The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand seven hundred and twenty-five [Okiya Subaru: Let me go]

There are so many cameras in the airport, while waiting for his subordinates to resume the monitoring, Toru Amuro resolutely looked back and forth countless times, but still got nothing.

Originally, he wanted to change his strategy and at least remember the gait and figure of the suspicious person. But after watching for a while, Toru Amuro realized that this would not work: in different shots, the walking posture of this person was actually different—he consciously imitated all his own features.

"To be so vigilant... the more he is like this, the more likely he is a big fish. Or does he have previous convictions, so he must pay special attention to avoid being exposed in front of the camera?"

Toru Amuro sent this possible feature to Yuya Kazami, asking him to lead someone to investigate carefully.

Apart from the surveillance video, the only clue left is the crew where the suspicious person was.

However, a group like the production crew is very sensitive to the camera, and sneak shots are strictly prohibited internally, so that the staff have some impressions of that guy, but they failed to leave any images. They can only start from his origin Slowly investigated.

"It's really difficult." Toru Amuro pressed his forehead, feeling that the workload was getting heavier.

It's a pity that the plane just had an accident now. With a cadre from Ireland among the passengers, the organization must be paying attention to this major accident. Even if Toru Amuro wanted to investigate in depth, he didn't dare to make too many moves.

"However, I never expected that Ireland would take the initiative to find me. Maybe he will know the identity of this person?" Toru Amuro thought of this, and looked forward to the information that would be delivered to his door later.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the warehouse door, as if someone had walked in.

Is the nagging person here?

Toru Amuro raised the brim of his hat and glanced over there.

Originally, they were just habitually confirming the person who came in, but after looking at it this way, the person who came in was bloated, and he was not from Ireland.

"..." Toru Amuro paused, and immediately retracted silently into the shadows, frowning.

There are less than ten minutes left before the appointment with Ireland. At this time, someone else actually came here.

How dare Ireland play tricks in this meeting? !

Toru Amuro listened carefully to the movements around him, while secretly observing the people coming.

The man came in from the warehouse door, his face could not be seen clearly due to the light behind him, but Toru Amuro still felt that the way he was walking looked familiar. Judging from his gait, this person doesn't look like a trainer, but more like an ordinary middle-aged man who neglects exercise.

Ireland should not have such useless subordinates.

This made Toru Amuro hesitate for a while, and did not leave for the time being, wanting to see what was going on.

Soon, the visitor stopped at the door of the warehouse.

The man was obviously afraid of the dimly lit warehouse, so he didn't dare to go inside.

He cleared his throat on purpose, and then looked around. No one came out to look for him after hearing the sound, so he began to look at his watch anxiously, and at the same time cursed: "It's already the appointed time, how dare you be late."

Hearing the voice, Toru Amuro remembered for a moment.

- Isn't this the family member of the hostage who fell into the river yesterday!

He looked at the two boxes in Wuju Katsuhiko's hand, and suddenly understood something: Could it be that the hostage was not dead, so the kidnapper proposed a second deal, and then they happened to make an appointment here?

But how could it be such a coincidence.

Countless thoughts flashed through Toru Amuro's mind, and he moved his hand to the handle of the gun, silently becoming vigilant.

……

Takei Katsuhiko couldn't see Toru Amuro hiding in the darkness.

Thinking of the things that the branch company had to deal with, and thinking of his daughter whose life and death were unknown, he became more and more irritable: "This guy really has no credibility at all! He made an appointment here, but he didn't show up. I think he's just here to cheat Money!"

A voice came from behind Katsuhiko Takei. His secretary suddenly said: "He has come."

"!" Toru Amuro's heart tightened: He hid so well, how could that woman see him?

Toru Amuro: "..." Speaking of which, he appeared around here at this time. If someone saw him, he wouldn't be misunderstood as a kidnapper.

But...

Looking at the time, Toru Amuro suddenly realized that Ireland was coming soon.

Moreover, compared with himself as the boss of a detective agency, the identity of a "kidnapper" as an outlaw fanatic matches Ireland's face very well.

Before the messy thoughts fell to the ground, Toru Amuro suddenly heard another movement in front of him.

Takei Katsuhiko suddenly let out a cry, followed by a plop when a pile of boxes fell to the ground——Secretary Hanai suddenly pushed him hard from behind. The bloated middle-aged man was unprepared, staggered and fell to the ground, and the ransom box he brought also fell to the ground with a clang.

An Shitou moved his ears, and suddenly frowned—the sound didn't sound right, the ransom box this time probably contained counterfeit money again.

...This president used fake money to get kidnappers twice, so he is quite courageous.

But soon, Toru Amuro realized that this didn't seem to be the point.

The point is the attitude of the female secretary: a normal secretary doesn't seem to treat her boss like this.

At the door, Wuju Katsuhiko was suddenly pushed down by the secretary, and he was furious for a while: "Bastard, what are you doing?!"

He wanted to stand up, but he hissed—he had been busy with his career, neglected to exercise, and was not very flexible~IndoMTL.com~ When he fell just now, he accidentally twisted his foot.

Seeing him hugging his ankle, Secretary Huajing sneered, "Does it hurt?"

Before Takei Katsuhiko could answer, she had already asked herself with a gloomy face and answered: "The pain my family has suffered because of you is a hundred times more painful than this!"

Wuju Katsuhiko was inexplicable: "...what a mess, what does your family have to do with me?"

Secretary Huajing looked up at the warehouse, and thought of the dilapidated abandoned factory outside: "Do you remember where this is - what happened today is your retribution for stealing other people's companies."

Wuju Katsuhiko sat paralyzed on the ground, panicked and angry: "How many times have I told you that the company I own was obtained through legal procedures!"

After rebutting instinctively, he remembered another important point in the secretary's words.

This factory is indeed familiar to him.

At this time, it was specifically mentioned, and combined with the name "Xiaoshan", Takei Katsuhiko finally had some impressions.

"Are you...from Xiaoshan Yao's family?" His face changed, and he was a little flustered, "Instead of blaming me, it's better to blame him for trusting others. This kind of weak person is also worthy of negotiating business with others? He deserves it!"

Secretary Huajing's face was filled with the joy of revenge: "I didn't expect you to remember him. Back then, he was tricked by you into leaving the company, and he committed suicide with the whole family in despair - I am his daughter.

"At that time, I was studying outside the university, and I couldn't make it back in time. When I received the news, there were only three corpses left at home.

"Later, my relatives adopted me, and I changed my name and surname. After graduation, I gave up invitations from countless big companies, and ran to you to work as your secretary in a humble way...Four years have passed, and I finally found the person who took revenge on you today." opportunity.”