He's in Detective Conan, and he's the mastermind behind everything.

There was a few moments of silence on the other end: "From my perspective in the helicopter, when you fired the grenade, she hadn't shown herself yet. When she came out, you were dodging the grenade and hiding behind cover. From her angle, she shouldn't have been able to see you."

"Sorry, Zero, if you want it back..."

Amuro Tooru interrupted, "I understand. I will conduct the verification carefully. I understand what you mean, Inspector. I am not willing to give up after paying such a high price to infiltrate."

He smiled and said, "Besides, I have a legitimate reason for being here. As long as the organization doesn't scrutinize my actions from beginning to end, I'll be fine."

The person opposite said solemnly, "Thank you for your hard work, Zero. The fact that something like this happened to the organization means that there are serious problems within them. I'm sure that the day when the organization is completely destroyed is not far away. When that happens, everything will be over."

Amuro Tooru smiled slightly: "I'm looking forward to it."

The sky was overcast tonight. Amuro Tooru looked up at the thick clouds obscuring the moon, put his hands in his pockets, and stepped into the darkness.

A multitude of thoughts surged within me, finally converging on a single image: a profile view.

He peeked through the cat's eye and saw the woman in the red dress in profile.

He had felt that the profile looked strangely familiar before, but he simply assumed it was Vermouth in disguise and didn't think much of it. However, the instant the masked girl jumped out of the window, and the instant the eyes of the person she was carrying on her shoulder swept across his vision.

A strange feeling suddenly arose from the bottom of his heart, and he saw a figure he had longed for for a long time.

Elena Miyano.

As a child, Amuro Tooru often got into fights with other children because of his mixed-race appearance and hair color. Once, after being injured, he went to Miyano Hospital, where he was treated by Miyano Elena, who was also of mixed race. She comforted and encouraged him.

She was so gentle and holy; when she smiled, she was like the Virgin Mary.

From then on, Amuro Tooru even deliberately injured himself so that he could see her more often.

Not only will they not feel pain, but they will also be filled with anticipation and longing.

Until that day, she said:

"If you get injured again next time, I won't be able to treat you. I have to go to a very far place."

Goodbye, Ah Ling.

Chapter 240 Tokyo is too big, too big to meet her again.

It was said to be goodbye, but it was a final farewell.

After that day they parted, Amuro Tooru never saw Miyano Elena again, nor did he hear any news from her.

But he always harbored a vague expectation in his heart, hoping to meet her again.

Back then, he had to become a very outstanding adult.

Otherwise, she would be very disappointed.

But how can we find him?

Decided.

Become a police officer!

There is probably also an element of this vague emotion involved. Amuro Tooru has always been an outstanding student. He was admitted to Tokyo University and passed the extremely difficult national civil service examination at the age of 22, becoming a professional police officer. Later, when he was studying at the police academy, he was always ranked first.

However, it still didn't happen.

Throughout the entire ordeal, Amuro Tooru never discovered a trace of her.

Elena...

Where could she be?

She is a very outstanding person, and she must be living a very happy life now.

Anyway, there's no need for him, a little kid, to worry.

With this sense of security, when Team Zero extended an olive branch to him and planned to send him undercover into the distillery, he accepted without hesitation.

At that time, he had already identified his lover as the country he lived in.

But to his utter surprise, news of Elena, whom he had been longing for but could not obtain, reached his ears in an unexpected way just six months after he joined the distillery.

Shuichi Akai, who was using the alias Dai Moroboshi at the time, was undergoing the organization's assessment around the same time as him.

Even if it was just out of concern for his competitor, Amuro Tooru investigated his background.

Then, to everyone's shock, it was discovered that his girlfriend's surname was exactly the same as Elena's.

Miyano!

Is Elena also a member of the organization?

Using this as a starting point, Amuro Tooru, deeply shocked, launched a secret investigation. He not only uncovered the general truth of what happened back then, but also unexpectedly learned of a deeply hidden secret of Vermouth, thus forming a clandestine alliance with her.

So, when Elena said she was going to a faraway place, she meant she was joining the organization's research institute?

Also in Tokyo...

Ah... this city is really big.

So great was the longing in his soul that he ultimately failed to see her again.

Why did she join the organization?

Economic situation?

Ah, I just remembered.

At that time, Elena already had a daughter named Miyano Akemi, who was the one who took him to Miyano Hospital back then, and is now Moroboshi Dai's girlfriend; Elena appeared to be pregnant again when she left, and she would have dietary restrictions when giving him snacks.

Based on age, it must be Sulli.

These two people are the main reason why Elena fell into hell.

And then there was the laboratory fire...

Amidst the indescribable heart pain, Amuro Tooru's gaze gradually turned cold.

From that moment on, the surname Miyano would never be associated with him again, and he would never remember it again.

The only person he will ever remember is Elena!

Therefore, Amuro Tooru did not show any extra attention to Miyano Akemi and Sherry. Even when the organization ordered him to take their lives, he was able to do so without hesitation in order to gain a higher position in the organization.

Although such a thing did not happen.

Moreover, in that fleeting glimpse before, in that inexplicable feeling that arose from the bottom of my heart.

He had already recognized that the little girl carrying the fleeing woman in the red dress on her shoulder was Akemi Miyano.

At least her face is that of Akemi Miyano.

This made him wonder: if Vermouth had already joined forces with the Miyano sisters, then what was the point of her disguise?

Furthermore, Akemi Miyano was previously just an idle peripheral member of the organization, so it was impossible for her to be assigned to carry out the mission of contacting Taku Itakura; even if the matter at Beika Central Park really involved the FBI, Akemi Miyano could not possibly be one of them.

Then Vermouth has even less reason to pretend to be her.

It would be more convenient to use Tequila's face; then he could tell Itakura Taku that he was an FBI undercover agent.

Furthermore, after the sniper teammate in Team Zero fired, he reported that the target was contacting the outside world at the time. To prevent her from calling her comrades and causing an accident, he shot at the cell phone, which also pierced her palm and went into her lower abdomen.

The injury wasn't serious. Vermouth was in excellent physical condition, so she shouldn't have been that weak, needing to rely on others to escape.

Is it possible that that person was actually Akemi Miyano?

Vermouth's phone was on her, and she deliberately spoke unclearly to mislead him into thinking he was Vermouth, but for some other reason.

Thinking of this, Amuro Tooru quickened his pace slightly. He wanted to stop the people who were escaping and investigate the matter thoroughly.

Unfortunately, the sound coming from his headphones made him pause before he could even start running.

"Damn it! It's an RPG!"

After a low shout, amidst the sudden whistling wind, the voice on the other end said urgently, "The Black Organization has sent a large force as reinforcements. Leading them is the vodka you mentioned, Zero, and a silver-haired man in black wearing a mask. We must retreat!"

A silver-haired man in black?!

Amuro Tooru's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously thought of Gin, but then he remembered that the man was wearing a mask, and his thoughts shifted to the other side.

Rum's most trusted confidant, Curaçao, also seemed to have long silver hair.

Boom——! ! !

A firework exploded in the sky, and the armed helicopter lost control, crashing to the ground like a bird with broken wings.

Before a louder explosion could rang out, Amuro Tooru turned and left, and suddenly a blazing fire rose up behind him, casting a long shadow on the ground.

"This is really exciting! It's actually a popcorn blockbuster, isn't it?"

Squatting on the wall of a house, Ying Sheng raised his hand to shield his eyes from the light, clicking his tongue in amazement.

"Armed helicopters and RPGs—who would have thought to see these things in downtown Tokyo? Doesn't the Japan-U.S. Security Treaty stipulate Yokota Airspace? Deploying armed helicopters seems like they had to coordinate with the Americans beforehand."

Tsk, everything is strange.

"Does the Americans really just pretend they don't see anything when it involves a distillery?"

"Big brother, I've already shaken off my tail."

Ying Sheng was talking to himself, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Hua Ying hope to speak up.

Hotaru leaped down from the wall: "Let's meet in the alley where the parking lot is. Where's Itakura Taku? Is he dead?"

"I'm sorry, big brother, he had already run away when I went up. Only Miss Akemi was lying there unconscious."

"Ok?"

Ying Sheng's eyes sharpened: "Hopefully, we won't go to that alleyway before, but to the backyard of the house across the street. At the same time, we'll activate signal jamming, full power, full frequency band." The reply to this sentence was, "I didn't expect the organization to care so much about Itakura Taku."

Hua Ying wanted to comply immediately, while Ying Sheng pulled out the half-skinned, blood-stained mask.

I never expected such a change.

awesome.

Chapter 241 Tonight ends, Tian Shu's consciousness is dying.