Chapter 22 Unlocking
Ming Jue didn't stay any longer. He knew very little about Tomoto Amuro at present, so he had to go back and watch all the plots related to Tomo Amuro.
After Ming Jue left, Anmuro's smile calmed down.
He put the tray in front of him holding the vegetables, and the dishes in the tray were still steaming at this time.
He looked for a while, put the tray aside, sat on the bed, clasped his hands and held his chin in deep thought.
The lights shone from behind, and his face was pitch black and he could see nothing.
Unlike the afternoon when Gin came over, it was dinner time when Amuro came over.
There are many guests in the restaurant and many waiters. He disappeared from the kitchen door. I don’t know if anyone would notice the abnormality causing a commotion.
It would be bad if the police found out and investigated what his traces were exposed.
Amuro was anxious, but he could only force himself to comfort himself.
He has just entered the organization and he has one-way contact with the public security. Since there is no convenient contact tool, the contact is quite complicated. Sometimes he can't contact for a while if he doesn't have a ten-day or half a month. He is just not here for ten days and he shouldn't pay attention there.
At present, I don’t know if the time between the two worlds is equal. It is possible that ten days have passed here and only one day have passed there, so there is no need to worry.
Toru Amuro forced himself to suppress the anxiety in his heart. He has come over now, and anxiety is useless.
After sitting for a while, Anmuro looked up and checked whether there were any surveillance cameras in the room.
This is easy to check. Apart from the tungsten wire lamp with yellow light, there is no line, and there is no monitoring.
The light on the aisle outside was voice-controlled and it automatically went out not long after Mingjue left.
After Anmuro walked to the door and confirmed that there was no surveillance outside the bedroom, his eyes fell on the locked lock.
He looked at it for a while and smiled.
This kind of lock is not difficult to open, it just takes some time to waste it.
Mingjue has just left for a while, and it is not a good time to unlock the lock.
There are no windows in the room, and it looks like it is in the basement, and he cannot determine what time the world is now.
But he has the habit of using a watch to watch the time, so he has a quick watch on it, so how long has it been seen from the watch?
Even if he doesn't carry a watch, he can judge how long it has passed by counting his pulse.
Toru Amuro took out his pocket watch from his pocket. This watch has nothing special. It is just the kind that costs dozens of dollars per dollar in a roadside shop. The only use is to look at the time.
The pocket watch is still rotating, but the time is shown on it is the meal time when he leaves.
Mingjue is indeed right. In this strange world, some of the most basic theorems are the same, and neither gravity nor magnetic field have changed.
Otherwise, this sophisticated watch should stop operating when it appears in this strange world.
Toru Amuro put away the watch, ate the steak he brought, and lay on the narrow single bed.
He now knows everything about this world, and he may have to encounter anything, but he still has to accumulate energy.
Three hours later, Anmuro opened his eyes.
Ming Jue said that it was night now, so if you didn’t come for three hours, it means that Ming Jue would never come again this night.
He stood up and walked to the door, took out gloves from his inner bag, and pulled out a thin wire from the mezzanine of his sleeve.
Although he was working as a waiter, he had very little things on him.
After fiddling for a while, Amuro quietly opened the iron door, and a victory smile appeared on his face.
This Mingjue is still too tender. She arranged such a room, but she did not consider the issue that the lock would be opened.
Toru Amuro decided to teach him how to be a good person, so he opened the lock of the door.
Leaving the stairs and walking a few steps will make the outside world.
There are tall buildings standing in the distance, and neon lights are endless all night.
The place is quiet and quiet, and I have already fallen into deep sleep.
The cold moonlight shines from the sky, bringing a cool feeling.
This place is completely different from Tokyo where he is familiar with.
Amuro looked through for a moment, suppressed the indescribable emotions in his heart, and turned to look upstairs.
A window on the second floor was lit with a faint light at this time, indicating that the owner of the house was not resting at this time.
I think that was in the room where Ming Jue was. I didn’t know what I was doing if I didn’t rest so late.
Tomo Amuro has no intention of going up.
There is no point in going up at this time, and it will also reveal that you can unlock the lock, which is not worth the loss.
Although he joined the Black Organization, he never forgot that he was a policeman. Even if he went upstairs to catch Mingjue, his belief would not make him do anything to Mingjue, and it would be meaningless to go up.
Without stopping for a long time, Amuro Toru wandered aimlessly along the street.
This world is more prosperous than he thought.
The road is spacious and clean, the flower beds on both sides are neat and orderly, and the landscape trees on the roadside are tall and lush.
Even though it was already late at night, vehicles were driving by the road from time to time.
Under the street light, he walked slowly alone, observing the surroundings.
Advertising or promotional slogans were played on the large screen at the intersection, and the light was much brighter than street lights. There were small shops on the side of the road that were open for business as 24 hours a day. They looked in through the glass, and the clerk lay on the cashier, watching the video played by instruments that were only the size of a palm.
From time to time on the road, you can see surveillance cameras flashing with red lights, and some workers who seem to be exhausted just after get off work.
Even in the late night, these workers did not go in a hurry. Instead, they were a little relaxed because they finally got off work and were not worried about the dangers that might appear on the road.
Tomoto Amuro looked at him a few times and passed by him calmly.
The more I walk and see, the more I feel strange.
A strange world, a strange city, a strange road, without everything he is familiar with.
The cold wind blew, and he wrapped himself in the thin waitress uniform, feeling inexplicably at a loss.
This is really not his world.
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Toru Amuro was wandering aimlessly, while Aoi was playing Hache.
The number of episodes that Amuro appears is much more than Gin, which can be said to be several times more numerous.
After a catalogue turned over, Ming Jue only felt that the appearance rate of Gin, the opening boss, was really ridiculously low, and it was even less than that of Bourbon, who appeared for more than 700 episodes.
It makes people wonder who is the big boss.
Ming Jue yawned while watching twice the speed. I wonder if it was his illusion, but he always felt that this Amuro didn't look like a winery person.
Cheerful, sunny, natural, kind, good cooking skills, kindness to others... all kinds of beautiful words are not abrupt when they are put on him.
Even if it's a disguise, he acted so well.
Chapter completed!