Slightly unexpected, Kazami didn't take him back to the café or to the police headquarters, but parked the car under an apartment building.

“…… Where is it? TANG ZE, WHO GOT OUT OF THE CAR, ASKED, HIS EYES GLANCING AT THE "MAISON MOKUBA" DOWNSTAIRS OF THE APARTMENT, AND HE ALREADY HAD THE ANSWER IN HIS HEART.

Trojan Horse Apartment ...... 5-chome This is Amuro's residence.

"Mr. Shibuyani told me to bring you here. I'll go park first, you wait a minute. ”

Seeing the car disappear around the corner, Tang Ze looked at the surrounding environment with great interest, and even took out his mobile phone to take a few photos.

Although this apartment is not a landmark because it does not have a very characteristic appearance, he inexplicably has an experience of checking in and visiting.

Walking back to Karasawa in a hurry, Kazami Yuya led him in the direction of the apartment building, and gave an explanation and answer: "This is Mr. Shibuyani's temporary residence in Rice Flower Town, which is his registered home address now. I probably didn't have a chance to tell you about it, after all, he rarely has a fixed place to live. ”

Kazami Yuya took advantage of the effort of pushing the glasses to vaguely glance at Tang Ze from the upper edge of the frame.

In fact, the main reason for the changes is really Tang Ze.

As a Bourbon, he was supposed to be a mysterious character with erratic and mysterious whereabouts, and he didn't have the opportunity to carry out a long questline, so he naturally didn't need an address.

Including coming to Rice Flower Town, applying to join Polo Cafe, he quickly made a plan, and he had a good idea.

Determining the value of the information that Tang Ze has and taking Tang Ze out of the control of the organization may take some time, requiring more patience and adaptability than other tasks, but it will not cause him too much trouble.

Then his plan was shattered by Tang Ze's account theft operation, and everyone knew what happened after that.

"Oh, it's Mr. Amuro's home." Tang Ze nodded and looked expectantly at the door at the end of the hallway.

Finally, the home of the mysterious Ke Xue's undercover agent has arrived.

If this is just a temporary rented base for undercover agents, and it is understandable that Amuro Toru, who has been living in the café for a long time, it is difficult for the address here to be exposed to both the organization and the police.

Thinking of this, he looked at Yuya Kazami, who was leading the way.

Facing Tang Ze's inexplicable eyes, as if waiting for the show to perform, Kazami Yuya briefly reflected on himself for a few seconds, and made sure that he didn't have any strange behavior, before cautiously walking to the door of the apartment.

Then he pulled out a key.

Tang Ze was in awe and couldn't help but applaud softly.

Appeared! The connector person took the key directly in and out of the undercover apartment! The most disgraceful episode of the organization!

When he went undercover to run errands, he directly asked the connector to help him feed the dog, and the apartment where the dog was fed was still the address of the organization, and he wanted to complain when he saw it.

The winery is a good black producer, and the alcohol concentration can be diluted to this part, I have to say, it really deserves it, and a two-way rush between the organization and the undercover agent belongs to yes.

Kazami Yuya, who was stunned by his series of movements, was about to ask out loud, but the sound of Zero Falling Valley had already come from behind the door that he had unscrewed.

"Come in."

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"Wow, it's a bit crazy to live in such a big place alone."

Walking into the gate of No. 21, Hattori looked up at the dim villa in the night, and couldn't help but muttered to himself.

Kudo said before that his home was large and spacious enough, and he thought it should be an ordinary single-family house, but now standing in front of this three-story building, he fully felt Kudo's humility.

Kudo's parents are often not in Japan, which means that it is normal for Kudo to live alone in such a large house...... Thinking about it this way, Kudo is also the young master of a rich and noble family, and I finally have a real feeling.

"Even if there is a family, it is still an exaggeration for three people to live in such a big place......"

At this point, Kudo's family has been idle, and the black light is blind.

In the capital metropolitan area, where every inch of land is valuable, this kind of residential area should be either rich or expensive, right?

It's probably like Beverly Hills, in the movies......

Heiji Hattori, who was guessing wildly, couldn't help but look left and right at the neighbors on both sides.

The courtyard of the house on one side is planted with thick vegetation, and the lush trees obscure Hattori's view, and only a bright dome can be seen, so it is difficult to see the building.

On the other side, the villa, which is also more than three stories high, is brightly lit, and behind the wide floor-to-ceiling windows are foggy gauze curtains, although it is not really the situation inside, but it is very much in line with his imagination of the rich family.

He said, Kudo is not obvious, and he is also a guy with a good family, why does the media always like to describe him as a genius boy from an ordinary background, and he says that he is an "academic" with a family background...... It's unfair!

I know with my heels, famous high school students and detectives, who can have a bad family background, and those with a bad family background are too late to study, and who has time to skip school all day to solve the mystery.

Heiji Hattori, who complained in his heart, took out the keychain that Conan gave him, and prepared to open the door of Kudo's house, find a random guest room, and clean up to deal with the past tonight.

It's not early, rest early, and I'll have to ask Kudo about investigating that organization tomorrow.

The lighting at the door was not sufficient, and he couldn't even see which one was the key. Where's the light switch on his doorstep......

“…… Who is it?! ”

Just as he fumbled around the door, trying to find the light in front of it, an alert, childish voice came from behind him.

Hattori turned around and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

The little girl in a small white coat stood nervously outside the courtyard gate of Kudo's house, staring at him standing at the door with an inexplicable look of horror.

Who is this, why is it so late, sneaking around in front of Kudo's house......

Could it be that the organization has not finished the follow-up observation of the person who took drug A, and the record of her change to "death" has been discovered by the organization?!

What should I do, should I turn around and call my sister to help now......

Just finished working in the laboratory, the black-and-white overtime experimental dog Gray Yuan mourned, his heart was very nervous, clutching the mobile phone in his hand tightly, ready to press the help button at any time.

Since her mobile phone is not like the members of the Monster Thieves group, there is a different world navigation APP, and it is a bit difficult for Noah to keep monitoring at any time, so Noah left a few shortcut buttons in her mobile phone, so that she can ask for help at any time in case of emergency.

The confused Hattori Heiji was confused for a while, looked at her somewhat familiar face and hair color, thought for a while, and let out an elongated "oh" sound.

"Oh, you're Tang Ze's sister, the unlucky one who didn't pay attention to the safety of the experiment, took medicine blindly, and then became a child like Kudo, right?"

Gray Yuan reacted for a second, and the hand holding the phone harder.

There was no need to question the prisoner, just listening to this tone, she could guess who did it.

"Tang Ze ......!" Gray Yuan Wai gritted his teeth and squeezed a few syllables out of between his teeth.

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"Ahh

“…… Are you sure you don't have a cold? Amuro, who turned off the fire, turned his head and glanced at Tang Ze, who was sitting there with his nose pinched.

Although the results of the physical examination have proved that Tang Ze's physique is excellent, it does not mean that he will not catch a cold.

It's not easy to fall from a height of several meters into the sea at night.

"I'm fine, well, I think the smell of alcohol is too pungent." Tang Ze pondered who was reading him behind his back, and casually said nonsense.

"What, do you have an alcohol allergy or something?" Amuro, who was spinning the frying pan, turned his head unexpectedly and took a closer look at Tang Ze's expression.

"That's not going to happen......" Not only will he not be allergic, but Tang Ze's alcohol consumption is actually very good.

As he spoke, he looked at the frying pan in Amuro's hand that was still making a sizzling sound, and pinched his nose again.

No wonder, no wonder Kazami Yu also sent him to the Trojan Horse Apartment, it turned out to be the day when Amuro was pondering and making sake.

It seems that tonight, the place where he and Belmode will meet should be the lookout restaurant in the Rice Flower Central Building.

Even when talking about serious things, or even threatening people, you have to pick a place with such a high per capita consumption, and the organization's funds will be blind again.

Amuro didn't know that this junior was criticizing their extravagant behavior again, but he just put the contents of the pot on the plate and looked at the good-selling dishes in his hand with satisfaction.

When he saw that dish in the evening, he had this idea and tried to make it, and the effect was not bad.

"Try it, freshly pondered approach." Bringing the dish to the table, he unbuttoned his apron and sat down at the table, "Although this is the first time I have made it, it should not taste bad." Fortunately, I called you over, and I accidentally made too much, and I couldn't eat so many dishes alone. ”

"How can you still be in the mood to think about innovative dishes, aren't you busy with work tonight?" Tang Ze lowered his eyes and looked at the steaming heat on the plate, and hesitated.

"I'm done with Belmode, and the rest of the work is my personal business......" Amuro put away his chopsticks and glanced at Tang Ze coldly, "If it weren't for your sudden email, I would have almost finished my work by now, and I was really not busy." ”

Tang Ze glanced at the hands of the living room clock, which had passed 12 midnight.

The king of the volume is the king of the volume, and the end of work at 12 o'clock is called not busy, which is really scary.

Tang Ze, who was speechless, turned his head, looked at the rice in his hand for a while, and picked up the chopsticks.

"I'm moving." Tang Ze hesitated for a moment at the table full of colorful and fragrant meals, and the chopsticks reached for the vegetables first.

He had been abstaining from alcohol for a long time and should theoretically not ingest anything alcoholic.

But as he told Amuro, he wasn't allergic to alcohol, and Amuro didn't choose a high-grade spirit, which was just a rice wine of about 20 degrees......

Moreover, after being burned by the fire, there should not be much alcohol left, right?

Tang Ze was silently doing psychological construction in his heart, and Kazami Yuya couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth.

The boss has a good cooking skill, which he has known for a long time.

As a man who has to stand at the top of the industry and do everything in the industry, the boss can become the signboard of Polo Cafe, and it is definitely not just because he is handsome.

It's a pity that in addition to his working hours at Polo Cafe, when he comes to meet his boss, he basically eats out, and he doesn't have many opportunities to taste it.

"It's delicious...... "Kazami Yuya chewed it a few times, and his eyes lit up, "Is it actually a dish that you tried for the first time?" It's amazing. ”

"Ah, I can't say it's completely innovative, it's based on the Western sake......" Amuro said modestly, "I have a little bit of experience in cooking, just a little try." ”

One thing to say, indeed.

Tang Ze looked at the open kitchen, which took up half of the space in the entire living room, and agreed.

Amuroto's apartment is not a very spacious terrain, but a small one-man apartment that fits his stereotype of Tokyo apartment.

I don't know if it's because Amuro is like this, or if the undercover agent who doesn't have free time can't accommodate much fun in life, or because of the undercover habit of living in a fixed place, the atmosphere of life in this small apartment is not strong.

There are some simple shelves in the entrance of the door, where there are coats and umbrellas used in and out, and then there is the location of the living room and dining room, there is no window, all the daily necessities are concentrated in the kitchen area, and there is not even a vase on the dining table.

On the side is the bathroom, and further in is the sliding door of the bedroom, where you can see the tatami mats and a bed on the floor, and on the other side is the terrace out of the house.

With a refrigerator, oven, dishwasher, stove, hood, sink, microwave, and spacious counter, Amuro's focus on life is evident.

Glancing at the familiar guitar in the bedroom, Tang Ze hurriedly withdrew his gaze, made up his mind, and picked up the fish and meat in an iron plate.

"How?" Amuro, who had already tasted his new dish, smiled confidently.

"Well, rice wine and wine burning, it's really a good combination." Tang Ze, who hadn't tasted too much alcohol, was a little relieved and gave full praise, "It's delicious, and it will sell well in a café." ”

Fortunately, there may be a little bit of alcohol left, but maybe it's because the degree is not high, and it doesn't make him feel anything.

You know, Tang Ze, who was afraid that he would accidentally break his vows, but he was so careful that he only dared to eat one chocolate, and he could only refuse the dessert that needed to be soaked in cherry wine.

Fortunately, most of the French desserts he encountered were not authentic, and there were very few that really used wine, and some perfunctory even used coffee to bubble the bottom of the biscuits, which finally did not make him completely quit this classic cake.

"Forget it. This dish is quite troublesome to make, and when I am not in the store, no one else can take over. Amuro waved his hand.

You've really thought about that...... Tang Ze couldn't help but look sideways.

"Okay, let's talk about it." In the midst of a harmonious atmosphere of dry rice, Amuro said in a kind tone, "Why did you suddenly jump into the sea when you were so dignified?" ”

When he was questioned, he was holding a piece of wine-boiled fish meat on his chopsticks, and he looked down at the chopsticks in front of him, and suddenly had a strange sense of déjà vu.

How do you feel as if today, when you eat this dish, you are torturing people......

Tang Ze, who almost choked on his throat, took a sip of miso soup, glanced at Amuro Toru who didn't speak of martial arts, thought for a few seconds, and decisively chose to sell himself: "When we were on the ship, we saw the evening news, and the Monster of the Heart thieves stole a bank's safe, which seems to have something to do with the passengers on the ship...... I figured I should keep a low profile and lower my presence, well, I felt like the members of the Monster of the Heart's Thieves were on the ship at the time. ”

(End of chapter)