Autumn Court Reiko can be said to wake up the person in the dream with a word.

There must be a reason for the existence of things, and since detective culture can endure in the world of science and science, it obviously has its own advantages.

Coincidentally, as soon as Zong Takuya looked up, he saw a detective agency located on the side of the street.

"Hehe, maybe this is the guidance of God~" Zong Takuya pointed to the detective agency to Qiu Ting Reiko, and the two came to the door of the office and looked at the signboard in front of them.

"Amuro Detective Agency" Takuya Zong pronounced out the name on the signboard, a name he had never heard of, which just met the criteria for Takuya Zong to find a detective.

For those wealthy businessmen and well-known people, they prefer to choose a famous detective like Kogoro Mori. Because the detective itself means a high commission completion rate.

No matter what you entrust them to investigate, you will give yourself a satisfactory result.

But for Zong Takuya, his needs are not so satisfying by a detective.

Since he has been called a detective, it means that this person has boiled his head in the industry and belongs to the group of people at the top of the pyramid, except for strange people like Kogoro Maori.

Basically, there will be no detective who will take on a job looking for cats and dogs after becoming famous.

Even if the work is easy for them to complete, and the commission fee is quite substantial.

For them, it is not worth the loss to take on this kind of self-lowering commission after becoming famous, and not everyone can be like Kogoro Mori.

Wherever he goes, he can encounter murders to help him maintain the image of a detective.

In other words, these detectives have been out of the crowd for too long, and they really don't necessarily know what Zong Takuya wants to know.

But like the "Amuro Detective Agency" in front of me, it is very good, it can be seen that the detective here should be surnamed Amuro, judging from the fact that Zong Takuya has never heard of this surname, this Amuro detective should belong to the kind of third-rate detective who is not very famous.

That's good, only such a detective will know more about the situation in the underground world, and he will also care more about the commission issued by Takuya Zong.

Looking at the "open" sign hanging on the door, Zong Takuya walked straight in with Reiko Akitewa.

As the door of the office opened, a series of nice wind chimes sounded on the door frame, and a young man with blond hair and black skin in the office was wearing a waiter's clothes and looked curiously at the door.

"Welcome to Amuro Detective Agency, how can I help you?"

The situation in the office made Zong Takuya stunned, didn't he say that this is a third-rate detective agency, why does this office still have foreign waiters?

Which rich second generation or rich man's ticket?

After the appearance of Hattori Heiji, Zong Takuai has realized that you can't judge whether a person is a foreigner just by skin color, so Zong Takuya specially paid attention to the roots of the waiter's hair.

It's good, it's not the color of dyeing, it's born blonde, this time it should be a foreigner, right?

"Haha, brother, you speak Japanese really well, by the way, your boss?"

Amuro responded to Zong Takuya with a smile: "I'm sorry I'm the detective Amuro here, and I'm an authentic Japanese, but I'm just a half-race." ”

"Ahh Zong Takuya hurriedly apologized, and took two steps forward: "I'm really sorry, you are really a half-breed I have met for the first time, forgive me!" ”

"But then again, Mr. Amuro, are you preparing .cosplay now?"

Regarding personal fetishes, Zong Takuya can only say respect, but does not comment, but the Amuro in front of him always feels a little strange when he wears this body.

It's like ordering food in front of a waiter in a restaurant or coffee shop.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because I just came back from a part-time job in the restaurant and didn't have time to change clothes, if you two are not in a hurry, why don't I go and change clothes first and then talk?"

Zong Tuoya nodded dryly: "Okay, please take care of yourself, we are not in a hurry." ”

Toru Amuro bowed slightly to Takuya Sou and Reiko Akiwa again in apology, and walked towards the lounge inside the office.

Zong Takuya didn't notice at all that Amuro Toru turned around, his eyes moved slightly, obviously he recognized this big celebrity in the Metropolitan Police Department after Zong Takuya walked in.

Zong Takuya, who is in the limelight in the main department.

As for Zong Takuya, after Amuro turned around, he also squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the back of him leaving, just the moment he walked into Amuro.

The phone began to vibrate again for the first time in a long time.

Even the frequency of the vibration is more than that of Akemi Miyano, which is exactly the same as when she met Shinichi Kudo at the playground at the beginning.

The mixed-race detective in front of him may be the SSR in the informant's book, is it really fake?

Just when Zong Takuya and Amuro were thinking about each other, Akiwa Reiko came to Zong Takuya's side, held his hand and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect this Mr. Amuro to think he was a rich detective."

"Oh? How can you tell? Zong Takuya asked curiously, no matter how you look at it, Toru Amuro, who has just returned from a part-time job in the restaurant, has nothing to do with the word rich.

Reiko Akiwa pointed to the decoration in the office and the surrounding furniture and said, "I see that the decoration style here is completely very expensive, and the cost is very high, and most people will not choose it. ”

"And then there's the furniture."

"Is there anything strange about the furniture?" This point can be regarded as touching the blind spot of Zong Tuoya's knowledge, and Zong Tuoya, who has not been in the furniture market well, has no concept of the price of furniture.

He just thinks that the furniture in Amuroru is very good and looks comfortable, and it seems to be a little bigger than the one in his own home.

Reiko Akiwa turned into a ruthless science popularization machine to popularize science to Zong Takuya: "The furniture you see is all products of big brands, and the price itself is much more expensive than the market price. ”

"And then you also found out that the furniture here is bigger than our house, right?"

Zong Takuya nodded.

"This means that the furniture dimensions are custom-made to the brand, which means that there is an additional cost on top of the original."

"Is it possible that you brought your own furniture when you rented it?" Zong Takuya is not raising the bar, but this is indeed a possibility.

Qiu Ting Reiko looked at her boyfriend helplessly: "Even if it is rented, I'm afraid the rent here will be a lot of money, and besides, how can someone who can customize this kind of furniture easily rent out the house?" ”

Speaking of which, every rental of a house will be a test for both the landlord and the tenant, and the landlord will consider whether the tenant will take good care of his house.

And tenants will wonder if the landlord will dig a hole for himself in the lease.

Zong Takuya does not question Reiko Akiwa's judgment, but if Amuro is not short of money, then the purpose of his part-time job at the restaurant is debatable.

"What are you talking about?" Amuro Toru, who had changed his clothes, walked out of the room with a warm and polite smile on his face, and asked casually when he saw Zong Takuya and Reiko Akiwa chatting happily.

"We're talking about the decoration of your store, Mr. Amuro's taste is very good~" Zong Takuya praised Amuro as if he was fine.

"Hahaha, you've really won a prize, and I've worked hard to get them!" Amuro couldn't help but think back to the time when he fought with Gin for reimbursement.

Really, he is also a senior cadre of the organization, why is he so careful?

Didn't he reimburse a little more?

He called it the use of the organization's money to promote the economic vitality of the Tokyo area!

Besides, you can make so much money with gin, what's wrong with me, who is in charge of intelligence work, I don't need money to collect intelligence