Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

It's okay to drive if you want, just drive your own car and don't cause trouble for his car.

"Ok."

Toru Amuro silently jotted down a few more points.

Glenfiddich is impersonal and does not listen to other people's opinions.

Or they may be arrogant and think that their driving skills are not bad and are unwilling to give up the steering wheel.

Wait, that's not right.

Toru Amuro was instantly alert. Everything that happened before was probably Glenfiddich's disguise.

If that were all, he would never be called a monster by Kiel.

Don't be careless, you must observe more carefully!

"By the way Glen, I have just arrived in Tokyo and I don't have an official identity yet. I heard from Kiel that her work was arranged by you. Can you arrange it for me too?" Toru Amuro continued to test.

"The Poirot Cafe downstairs of the Maori Detective Agency has been recruiting people recently. You happen to be good at cooking, so go there and give it a try."

Faced with Toru Amuro's request, Lu Ren didn't think much and answered casually.

"???"

How did Glenfiddich know he was a good cook?

When he was organizing, he never showed off his cooking skills!

The author of the online article, the great master of the Department of History, died of illness in September. China Literature also issued an official obituary. The mood is very complicated.

Alas, in short, everyone should pay more attention to their physical condition.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 490 No regrets

When it comes to marriage, dating, and relationships, it may be a plus if a guy can cook.

The better you do, the more points you get.

But for those who go undercover in an organization and become executioners who kill people without blinking an eye, knowing how to cook is obviously of no use.

What they want is something that can be stained with blood, so that they can easily break other people's necks and take away other people's hands.

Rather than a pair of dexterous hands that can skillfully handle various ingredients.

Toru Amuro did not deliberately hide his cooking skills, but he really did not need to use this skill when he was in the organization.

Even if he occasionally cooked for the organization, he would eat alone and had no one to invite to eat with him.

Who could he call? Those “colleagues” who killed people without blinking an eye and made him feel disgusted and want to vomit from the bottom of his heart?

Theoretically, the only person who knew that he was a good cook was his subordinate in the Public Security Bureau, Yuya Kazami.

The other people I could eat with are gone...

But even if Fengjian brags everywhere, the only people who know that he is a good cook are his colleagues in the public security department.

Is there a spy inside the Public Security Bureau? Has he been exposed?!

So where is this train going?

When Toru Amuro forced himself to calm down and keep a poker face without revealing any flaws, he realized belatedly that his back had been wet with sweat without him knowing when.

"Hey, Bourbon, are you a good cook? I didn't know that."

Vermouth didn't find this strange at all, as she and Bourbon had worked together a long time ago.

Now she lives in Tokyo for a long time, so it is normal that she is a little behind in receiving news from the headquarters.

As for why Glenfiddich knew...

This guy obviously couldn't be judged by common sense. Belmode had long ago determined that he must have his own intelligence line.

This clue is hidden very deeply, and she hasn't dug it out yet.

"Well, it's just passable, not great. But if I'm just applying for a chef position in a coffee shop, I'm still somewhat confident." Amuro Toru replied with a smile, "You can go there and try it when you have time in the future."

"Easy to say."

Poirot Cafe, Maori Detective Agency.

Toru Amuro is very familiar with both places, especially the latter.

He had done some research before coming here, because Glenfiddich was working there as a part-time detective.

Toru Amuro's original plan was to work part-time at the Maori Detective Agency, just like Grunfiddie.

This will allow you to get closer and observe Glenfiddich better.

In Toru Amuro's original idea, the conversation between them should be like this.

No matter what job Grenfiddich recommended to him, he would find a suitable reason to decline it, and then express his interest in the detective profession, hoping that Grenfiddich could introduce him to Kogoro Mouri so that he could also be a detective apprentice.

The plan was good, but it failed to materialize.

Glenfiddich asked him to work in the cafe downstairs from the office, and he couldn't refuse.

His weakness is his cooking skills.

Toru Amuro now extremely suspected that Grenfidi had noticed something and discovered that he was investigating him.

That's why I took the initiative and directly pointed out that he was a good cook, thus blocking all his subsequent excuses and reasons.

But Glenfiddich didn't throw him to a far or remote place, but placed him in the Poirot Café.

This place is located downstairs from Maori Office, only one floor away from the office.

He still has regular contact with the Maori family and Glenfiddich on weekdays.

what is this?

[I know you want to investigate me. I give you this opportunity, but you have to follow my rules.]

Glenfiddich knew his intention, and after some persuasion, he placed this "enemy" directly in his own territory and allowed him to investigate.

This is really... overbearing.

He was as domineering as an emperor. When his subjects showed rebelliousness, he would give them a slight beating and then let them go gently, thus demonstrating his kingly demeanor and imperial majesty.

An emperor...

Is this why Kiel called him a monster?

During the rest of the trip, Toru Amuro chose to remain silent.

He originally wanted to try to find out more information, but now he gave up.

In the previous confrontation, he lost the initiative and almost revealed a flaw in his panic.

The weak are supposed to remain quiet.

Lu Ren had no idea what Toru Amuro was thinking about while sitting in the back seat, or what kind of brainstorming he had gone through.

In his eyes, the latter was just a little quieter than before and was not worth paying attention to.

In Lu Ren's opinion, Amuro Toru, a Bourbon, is not easy to deal with. His cold personality, proud behavior, slightly drooping eyes and fleeting smile all show that he is very cunning.

Whether he was deliberately pretending or it was just an aspect of his character.

Lu Ren doesn't like any of them.

As a Glenfiddich, he shouldn't like it.

If he didn't know Toru Amuro's identity as a Japanese public security officer, according to Glenfiddich's character, he should have rubbed Bourbon's face on the ground by now.

[Glenfiddich and Belmode came to pick me up at the airport together, and they dared to look so cold. ]

[Who are you looking down on? ]

[You don't want to laugh, right? There are many ways to make you laugh. 】

Fortunately, Vermouth was there to mediate and the situation didn't become unresolved.

In other words, if Belmode hadn't insisted on pulling him over, these things wouldn't have happened.

He should be staying at home with Ai now, watching TV and playing with cats.

Forget it, come here.

It might be a good thing that there were fewer people around. Belmode was the only bystander, so even if there was a minor conflict between the two, Lu Ren could pretend not to know and give in.

If this were at the organization's base, with all the famous cadres present, Bourbon would still be in this attitude.

Then whether he likes it or not, Glenfiddich should give him a lesson.

Ultimately, Glenfiddich and Bourbon don't get along very well.

In the future, I should try my best not to deal with Toru Amuro in this capacity, otherwise it would be easy for things to go wrong.

This is not difficult. In most cases, he is reporter Lu Ren.

The same goes for Bourbon. What he will "play" next is the working emperor Toru Amuro.

This character is much better, sunny, cheerful and approachable.

It must be easy to get along with.

Apart from anything else, Lu Ren has always wanted to try the food cooked by Amuro Toru to see how good his cooking skills are that have been praised by many people.

Lu Ren has always been very tolerant towards delicious food and people who can make delicious food.

Have quirks or a bad temper?

No, that is the unique personality of being a master.

With anticipation for the delicious food, Lu Ren drove all the way to the underground parking lot of Mihua Building.

Lu Ren had only been to this luxurious hotel on the top floor of this building once.

In his impression, the food here is really good, the only problem is that it needs to be booked in advance, which is rather troublesome.

There were three people in the group, Lu Ren sat alone on one side, while Vermouth and Bourbon sat facing each other.

The waiter brought the menu quickly and Lu Ren took it.

"Is there anything you shouldn't eat?"

Vermouth: "I can do anything. It's up to you."

Amuro Toru then said, "Me too."

"Okay then." Lu Ren made a few comments and handed the menu to the waiter, "Let's serve these first. We'll talk later if they're not enough."

Three hours later, Toru Amuro made another silent note in his heart.

Glenfiddich is a great appetite.

……

"The purpose of my visit this time is to investigate whether Akai Shuichi is really dead."

Toru Amuro volunteered to come to the Tokyo branch.

He had two purposes for this trip: one, to investigate Glenfiddich; two, to find out the truth behind Shuichi Akai's death.

Not to mention Glenfiddich, Toru Amuro is very familiar with his old rival Shuichi Akai.

After reading Gin's report, he just felt it was ridiculous.

With Shuichi Akai's ability, Toru Amuro simply couldn't believe that he would die so easily and carelessly.

There must be something fishy going on here! He must find out for himself!

Lu Ren lowered his head and ate dessert, without making any comment on what Amuro Toru said.

Anyway, he is a member of the red team, so he can say whatever he wants, it doesn’t matter.

"Oh? What are you going to do?" Belmode was somewhat interested in this topic.

Amuro Toru: "Your makeup skills are great. Make me look like Akai Shuichi. I'm going to lure them out and test the FBI's reaction."

"No problem. Let's start tomorrow. You can rest at the base for a night, and I'll put makeup on you tomorrow."