"Just give up? I think you've been observing for a while. ”

"That cutie has basically been stereotyped, and I haven't cultivated a new cutie if I have the kung fu to reshape."

The bartender glanced up at him, and the bottle was tossed in the air, and the spilled wine made a beautiful arc in the air, and it was stored in the glass without dripping or falling to the ground.

After adjusting, he took a sip, and the taste was just right.

"I remember your last cutie already got a code name, right?"

"Uh-huh~ It was beyond my expectations." The man pushed the empty glass in front of the bartender, crossed his legs, and leaned against the bar.

"Pour a martini, pure."

The bartender took the wine from the shelf, wiped the bottle, and poured a new glass, "Code name Martini?" ”

"Hmm." The man picked up the glass and tasted it, setting it aside, not quite liking the taste of the wine.

"Why did Gin stay in Tokyo all this time?"

The bartender opened his upper eyelids and glanced at him, and said slowly, "It seems that I have found rye whiskey and are ready to clean up the traitor." ”

"Oh? Rye actually returned to Japan? It's bold~" The man smiled brightly, quite gloating.

"The FBI has always been very bold."

"That's right." The man propped his head, as if he had thought of something interesting, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, "Did you say that Rye has a regular visa to come to Japan?" If he enters the country illegally and I report it to the police, will he be deported? ”

“...... Not really. ”

With the strength of the FBI, and the country behind him, even if it is really illegal entry, he can imagine how the police will compromise.

Besides, if you deal with someone in this way, the other party will inevitably deal with you in the same way.

He shook the goblet in his hand slowly, and his tone was admonishing, "Gray Goose, if you want to do something, stay away from my bar." I can't afford to have a small business like you bigwigs. ”

Hearing his words, Gray Goose made an exaggerated expression of surprise, "How can I make Wei Mo call me a big man?" ”

"Come on, my old wine bottle is almost empty." The bartender gave him a blank look and wiped the water stains from the bar. A black cat jumped on the bar and squatted beside the bartender, its golden eyes like two brilliant gems, glanced at the guest opposite, lowered its head and licked its paws.

The bartender gently rubbed its head, and the black cat rubbed his arm comfortably.

The gray goose chuckled softly, and the low laughter made the black cat's ears move.

"I don't dare to take that seriously. But what is Gin going to do with rye? Rye used to be known as 'Silver Bullet', and it was not easy to destroy it......

The bartender gently tickled the black cat, seemingly indifferent to what he said, "It's none of your business with me, it's Gin's task to execute the traitor, not ours......"

......

At eight o'clock, the Maori family returned to the downstairs of the detective office in a police car.

Cafe Poirot is still open, and business is still good in the evenings because of the weekends.

Mori Kogoro touched his hungry stomach and looked at the food the diners were tasting in the glass window, feeling his saliva secreting rapidly.

"Xiaolan, let's go to the store to eat in the evening, and you won't have to cook anymore."

"I heard that a new waiter has come to Poirot's Cafe, and it is said that the craftsmanship is very good." Xiaolan had long wanted to try the new waiter's specialty, so she didn't refuse and walked in with Conan.

"Welcome."

Seeing someone push the door in, Amuro Toru with an apron and a tray bent down to say hello.

Seeing this familiar face, Conan was slightly stunned. Isn't this the chef of the Kamikawa family? Why did you suddenly come to Poirot to work as a waiter?

No matter what, the treatment of the Kamikawa family is better than that of Poirot, right? It doesn't make sense to give up an easy job in favor of a harder one.

Moreover, judging by the state of the museum last time, this person is definitely not an ordinary person!

Frowning at the man in front of him, Conan became wary in his heart.

"Why do I think you're a little familiar?" Looking at the blonde and dark-skinned man in front of him, Mori Kogoro scratched his head, feeling that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't quite remember it.

"It's Mr. Mori, I'm Toru Amuro, and I've seen it before."

"Toru Amuro!" Mori Kogoro patted his head, and finally remembered where he had seen him, "Aren't you a chef at the Kamikawa family?" How did you come to Poirot to work as a waiter? ”

After speaking, Maori Kogoro looked him up and down a few more times, "Don't say it, I really can't recognize you when you take off your glasses." ”

"After all, I've only seen it once, but I didn't expect Mr. Maori to remember me, which really flattered me!" In the face of Maori Kogoro's scrutiny, Amuro was not embarrassed at all, his smile was just right, not deliberate and not flattering, which was very impressive.

"Why did Mr. Amuro come to Poirot all of a sudden? Is the Kamikawa family not treated well? Lan asked what Conan was thinking.

"I'll tell you the truth, in fact, I'm also a detective, and working as a chef in the Shangchuan family is only a temporary stay." Toru Amuro seemed embarrassed to say that he was also a detective in front of the detective, his face was slightly red, and he seemed to be unable to speak, "I won't tell you the truth, the money I make as a detective is not as much as I earn from odd jobs." ”

"And I rarely receive commissions, and even when I do, it's a task like finding a kitten or a puppy. But becoming a detective has always been my dream, so I quit my job at the Kamikawa family in the hope of learning from Mr. Mori. ”

"That's it......" Mori Kogoro seemed to see the hardships of the dream chaser, and patted his chest in a big way, "No problem!" ”

"Really?!" Amuro's eyes seemed to be shining, and the joy in his eyes made Conan wonder if he was thinking too much.

"Just learn from me, little thing!" Isn't it worth being moved by the spirit of someone who deliberately quits his comfortable job to work as a hard waiter, just to learn reasoning from him?

"Then Maori sensei, you want to eat, I'll go and prepare my best sandwich for you!" Amuro called the teacher smoothly, led them to the empty seats, and handed over the menu: "If there is anything else you want to eat, please order, I will treat you tonight." ”

Maori Kogoro was a little caught off guard by this young man's routine, he just said it casually, and this is called a teacher?

What if I disgrace him as a teacher?

Thinking of this, he suddenly sat a little like pins and needles, let others change their words, he just agreed, but if he didn't change his words, he always felt that he was being occupied.