19 Each has a ghost
Kaede watched Amuro hand over the man he had held down to the police who came later, and then stepped forward.
"Are you...... Professor Night God? Miwako Sato, a heroic policewoman, walked over and couldn't help but be stunned when she saw him, and then said, "It's really unexpected to see you twice in such a short period of time." โ
"It's not a good thing for me to always meet the police." Night God Kaede looked helpless, paused slightly, and said with a smile, "However, if Miss Sato is willing to have a meal with me after work, it will be my honor." โ
"Professor Night God is really good at laughing." Miwako Sato smiled, obviously not taking it seriously. However, for a handsome man who talks elegantly, no one will have a bad feeling.
"So, Amuro-kun, you should be on your way to school, right? This is? Night God Kaede turned his head to look at Amuro again.
"Hey, Professor Yajin also knows Amuro-kun?" The Twilight Police Department looked serious.
"I have an open class at Teitan High School, and Amuro-kun is the child of my friend's family, and his parents are not in Japan, so they asked me to take care of him." Night God Feng said calmly.
"Well, speaking of which, today's events are really thanks to Amuro-kun." "If he hadn't judged in advance which bomb was real and caught the culprit, I don't know what the consequences would have been." โ
"Bombers?" Night God Kaede raised her voice at the right time.
"Professor Night, I'm a detective anyway, so it's okay for this little thing." Amuro replied with a smile, with a well-behaved face.
"It's amazing to be a high school student now." The Twilight Police Department sighed.
"Really? Amuro-kun is really good. Night God Kaede pressed one hand on Amuro's head, taking advantage of his height to ruffle his hair.
Amuro's smile was a little stiff, he didn't expect to meet Camus so coincidentally, and helping the police catch criminals fell in Camus's eyes, how could he explain it in order to get through? Headache.
However, knowing that someone was extorting a lot of money with a bomb, since he saw it, how could he ignore it? In particular, most of the people responsible for bomb disposal are still his contemporaries, even if it is inconvenient to meet, those who can help still have to help. Bomb disposal is inherently dangerous, and it's good to be safer.
"So, is it convenient for Amuro-kun to go back to the police station with us to make a record?" Miwako Sato said, "I'm afraid Professor Yagami needs to come too, so I'm sorry to involve you in this case." The Metropolitan Police Department will take care of the maintenance of your car. โ
"I'm afraid it's inconvenient." Kaede of the night god rushed to speak in front of Amuro.
"Huh?" Miwako Sato was stunned.
Although neither of them was a suspect, and one was a helper and the other was a victim, she never imagined that anyone would flatly refuse when asked to make a record.
"Professor Night, ......," the Twilight Police Department said with difficulty.
He knew that this talent was finally poached from the United States, but since he was involved in the case, he had to make a record.
"Because I'm going to take him to the hospital." The night god Kaede hugged Amuro's shoulders and said righteously and sternly.
"Amuro-kun, are you hurt?" Miwako Sato asked anxiously.
"Nope." Amuro hesitated and shook his head. He didn't know what Kamu had in mind, but he knew at a glance whether he was injured or not, and even if he had a little bruise, he wouldn't have to go to the hospital.
Camus will definitely not let him enter the Metropolitan Police Department, so just follow his words.
"Amuro-kun, have you forgotten your 'congenital heart disease'?" Night God Feng glared at him, with a look of hatred that could not be made of steel, "You just took a leave of absence when you were sick at school, and with a body like yours, you still dare to run so fast after the gangsters and fight?" Do you have a little bit in your heart? Your parents entrusted you to me, if anything happens to you, let me explain! โ
"Ah......" Amuro was dumbfounded. He seems to, completely forget, that he still has a sick and weak person.
"Heart disease?" Miwako Sato almost jumped up, "No, Amuro-kun, you have to go to the hospital immediately for a check-up." Ambulance ......"
"I've called an ambulance." Ye Shen Feng raised his hand, shook his phone, and shrugged his shoulders, "After all, my car was crashed." โ
As he spoke, the sound of an ambulance's horn could already be heard at the end of the street.
"Amuro-kun, are you feeling unwell right now?" Miwako Sato was still asking, "The matter of the transcript is not in a hurry, when you finish checking it, we can come to the door to do it another day." โ
"I ......" Amuro felt the strength of Camus' hand on his shoulder, smiled reluctantly, and said with difficulty, "Actually, I feel fine......"
"Don't be reckless, you see your face is pale, and you still have cold sweat. No, find a place to sit down! Miwako Sato interrupted without saying anything.
Toru Amuro: ...... My bad face is definitely because of the guy next to me!
"Officer Sato, I'll take care of him, don't worry." Night God Kaede comforted.
"I think it's fine." Amuro protested weakly, "I don't need an ambulance, I'll just go home and get some rest." โ
"No, I'm not worried if I don't check it." Kaede refused.
Amuro wanted to say something, but he still objected and was put on a stretcher in the ambulance and carried up.
"So, let's go first." Kaede said politely, "Amuro-kun is alone in Tokyo, and occasionally stays at my house. Officer Sato contacted me when he was free and recorded his confession together. โ
"Okay, thank you for your cooperation." Miwako Sato nodded.
Ye Shen Feng then jumped into the family seat of the ambulance, closed the door, and the ambulance roared away.
"Amuro-kun is really powerful, and he has a great sense of justice, obviously such a body ......" The Twilight Police Department looked sorry.
In the ambulance, the two sat and lay down, looking at each other.
Amuro wanted to ask, did they really go to the hospital? But he opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak.
"Master Camus, shall we organize our hospitals?" The driver asked for him in front.
Amuro was shocked from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but be secretly alert. It's the people of the organization!
Camus this person...... Could it be that the possible situation was foreseen the moment he got out of the car, so he called the people of the organization in advance to pretend to be an ambulance? This kind of calculation is also terrible.
"No, just go to the Rice Flower Hospital and make a show." Night God Kaede looked at Amuro and raised his eyebrows slightly, "You're not really sick." โ
Knowing that the ambulance was full of people from the organization, Amuro simply sat up from the stretcher bed generously, hugged his knees, and said cautiously, "I caught the bomber, will there be trouble?" Actually, I'm just ......"
"Don't worry, I don't mind." Night God Kaede shrugged his shoulders and disagreed, "Vodka also likes to chase stars, what does it matter if you like to do good deeds." Intelligence officers are supposed to manage their superficial identities well, and it doesn't hurt to have a good relationship with the police. โ
He really didn't care, did he still think it was a bad thing to catch a bomber? But Amuro is thorough...... Well, it will help the police arrest people, even if it is disguised, it is much better than a madman like Chianti, and maybe not so incorrigible. The danger level can be pushed back...... For the time being, let's put it behind Akira Midorikawa and the stars.
Amuro looked at him suspiciously for a while, and found that what he said was actually serious, and couldn't help but mutter. I thought it was an accidental loophole, but I didn't expect it...... Camus still agrees? Of course, he didn't know that because of this, his favorability in Camus's heart had increased so much.
"Quiet." Night God Feng suddenly raised his hand to stop his words, pointing to his left ear.
Only then did Amuro find out that he was wearing a miniature headset, the small headset was bright silver, covered by silver hair, and he couldn't find it if he didn't look closely.
"The bomber just now...... And accomplices. Night God Kaede frowned.
"How ......do you know," Amuro blurted out, but reacted halfway through the sentence, "You put a bugging device on Officer Sato?" โ
"It's just a habit." Night God Kaede smiled slightly, "In an hour at most, the glue on the bugging device will fall off without any trace." โ
"What do you mean that the bomber has an accomplice?" Toru Amuro tried his best to calm himself, but he couldn't help but worry about the same time that he was still at the bomb disposal site.
"Another prisoner called the police and demanded the release of his companion or let the stopped timer restart." A trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the night god maple, but the expression on his face was indifferent, as if he was saying something unrelated, "Although the residents of that building have been evacuated, the police who defuse the explosives are still there, and if those policemen leave, he will immediately detonate the bomb." โ
Amuro forcibly held back a curse, and pretended not to care, and said, "But this matter has nothing to do with us, right?" โ
"It doesn't matter though...... But I don't feel good about it. Night God Kaede touched his chin and muttered to himself.
"Huh?" Amuro was stunned, his heartbeat was a beat faster, and he hesitated, "Should you be...... Want to tube? โ
"What do you think?" Night God Kaede glanced at him and sneered, "It's just that I want to find that guy out in front of the police and throw him into Tokyo Bay." โ
"Why, why ......" Amuro felt unable to understand his brain circuitry.
"Why?" Night God Feng said as a matter of course, "His accomplice caused me to crash the car, and I can't do anything to him in front of the police, can't I be angry with his accomplice!" โ
Toru Amuro: ...... Although I have long heard that Camus has a cloudy temper and is bound to report it, today is an insight. Wait a minute...... It seems that he still has his own share of the crash?
Thinking about it, he said decisively: "Lord Camus, it's just a little bomber, how can you deal with it, why don't you leave it to me." โ
"You?" Night God Kaede was a little surprised.
"Mm-hmm, it's my atonement for crashing your car." Amuro clasped his palms together and smiled at him flatteringly and a little well-behaved. can please Camus so that he doesn't hate himself, and by the way, he helps catch the prisoner at the same time to solve the crisis, killing two birds with one stone, perfect!
Night God Feng inexplicably overlapped this face with the root of doing something wrong and coquettishly to him, and couldn't help but be speechless for a while. But after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head decisively.
Even if this person still has a conscience, he is also a member of the organization, but now he is just afraid that he will be angry, and if he goes, he is afraid that he will not be able to work. The police officers in the mobile team โกโก the handling squad are all elites, especially when I heard that the two new entrants this year have unlimited potential, and they are the future of this country, and they can't be folded in this kind of place.
"Lord Camus?" Amuro called out hesitantly.
"I like to do it myself." Night God Kaede couldn't help but refuse.
"But......" Amuro argued, "you don't have to do it yourself, I won't be able to go to class today anyway, so let me follow!" โ
- How can Camus really rescue the police, and he must not rest assured if he does not follow!
Night God Kaede regretted a little why he didn't call a real ambulance just now and directly stuffed Amuro into the hospital.
- If he had followed, how could he secretly help the Metropolitan Police Department in front of a member of a nimble organization!
"That...... Master Camus, shall I drive to Rice Flower Hospital now? After a moment, the driver asked hesitantly.