"Does Mr. Amuro do anything else?" Judy asked curiously.

"I used to work as a chef part-time, but now this job is too busy and I don't have much time." Amuro smiled gently. Although he was living so hard and busy, he could not see any boredom in his eyebrows that was destroyed by life, but instead, it was sunny and vitality.

It is hard not to make people feel good about such a sunny and hardworking person.

Judy's little vigilance towards the man disappeared in an instant.

Kogoro Mori, who was behind Amuro, half-drooped his eyelids, wrapped his hands around his chest, and his lips were facing downwards. His whole face was full of dissatisfaction, "Did you, kid, lock me in the bathroom on purpose?"

Amuro scratched his head awkwardly, and a little blush seemed to float on his face, as if he had done something bad and was caught on the spot.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Maori, it was Conan who asked me to do this."

Tori Amuro threw the blame to Conan without any pressure.

Kogoro Mori looked at Conan like a murderous look. Conan was stared at this and his whole body became stiff and a little sweat came out of his forehead. He took a step quietly, trying to stay away subconsciously, but he was picked up by Kogoro Mori.

Kogoro Mouri punched him in the head without hesitation, and a bag bigger than a fist suddenly emerged from Conan's head.

The severe pain caused Conan's eyes to secrete two tears, and the back of his clothes was held, and his hands were covered with weakness and helplessness.

"What did you do again, kid?" Kogoro Mori lifted Conan high and leveled his sight. When he punched Conan, his anger was not gone at all, but instead he became increasingly terrible.

His horse racing almost won the Grand Slam!

Damn the bathroom, the signal was not good, he just adjusted the antenna slightly, and the horse he bet was overtaken!

Kogoro Maori undoubtedly poured this anger on Conan.

"I think someone should be looking for revenge on Mr. Maori, so Conan asked me to lock you in the bathroom. I just saw two snipers on the roof of the building opposite to aim at the office. Just as they were about to call the police, they disappeared."

Toru Amuro opened his mouth to help Conan, who didn't know how to explain, completely ignored Conan's only told him not to let Kogoro Mori be in the office, and did not instruct him to lock Kogoro Mori in the bathroom.

Kogoro Maori threw Conan to the ground, and Conan fell and squatted.

"Looking for revenge?" He frowned, unable to think of who was looking for revenge for him. He has solved too many cases, and he himself doesn't know how to solve them. If someone wants to seek revenge from him, he really can't guess who it would be.

"It's a misunderstanding." Seeing that things gradually became nervous again, Judy hurriedly said, "Those people were not for Mr. Maori, but for the FBI's special case to arrest prisoners..."

FBI? Setting up a plan?

Kogoro Mouri couldn't figure out what the relationship was related to him.

Forget it, it's okay now, I won't think about it anymore.

"FBI, are you...FBI people?" Amuro looked at Judy up and down, then turned his eyes to James in the car behind them, paused for a moment before saying the words behind.

"Yes." Judy nodded. Her identity has been exposed to the police, and there is no need to hide it from these detectives now.

"Introduce yourself, FBI Searcher, Judy."

"What..." Kogoro Mouri was very upset. He was too lazy to get involved in these messy things. "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to go back upstairs."

Seeing Kogoro Mori go upstairs, Conan touched his nose awkwardly.

This incident was caused by him. If it weren't for the sudden withdrawal of the people from the Black Organization, he wouldn't know how to face his uncle.

When Kogoro Mouri left, only Toru Amuro, Judy, Conan and James in the car were left on the street.

Toru Amuro squatted down to check the big bag above Conan's head. Seeing that nothing happened, he put his hands on Conan's shoulders, his eyes level with him, and asked seriously: "Okay, Conan. Can you tell me what happened now?"

Conan's scalp was numb by his serious purpose, and his mouth opened, without saying anything.

Judy helped her glasses and spoke out to relieve the situation, "Sorry, Mr. Amuro, this matter is a FBI confidentiality and is not convenient to inform outsiders."

But he never thought that Amuro Toru heard this, his eyes suddenly became cold. He stood up and his gentle and sunny expression faded away. "Confidential? Can confidentiality involve innocent people so casually? If Mr. Maori returned to the office at that time, would he be directly shot by those two snipers?!"

Amuro's eyebrows were always gentle, but when he became serious, the bent eyebrows would become particularly sharp. His eyes were scrutinized, staring at Judy, as if he wanted to point out an answer from her face.

Judy was speechless for a moment. The cause of this incident was not because of their FBI, but since their FBI intervened, they did not do it perfectly and almost endangered Kogoro Mouri. They were indisputable.

James' phone rang suddenly, breaking the solemn atmosphere. He looked at the telegraph and answered the phone.

Akai Hideichi heard the voice from the other end of the phone. He seemed to be going downstairs, and he could still hear the echo of his boots stepping on the stairs on the phone.

"My affairs have been pushed to me, and Gin will only suspect that this incident was a trap set by the FBI from beginning to end."

"I understand, thank you for your hard work."

Hideichi Akai broadly talked about what he had done, and he did not mention the sniper with unknown purpose on the other side.

James hung up the phone, the matter was over, there was no need to stay here, "Judy, the matter is resolved, let's go."

"Solved?" Conan and Judy looked at James together.

They only know that Gin and they retreated, but what happened is still unclear. Does this solve mean that the crisis has been resolved?

James nodded and signaled them to get in the car. There was outsiders present, so it was not convenient for him to say more.

Conan jumped into the back seat, and Judy also sat in. The car started slowly, leaving only Conan's words dissipated in the wind.

"Sorry, Mr. Amuro, I'll leave in advance!"

Amuro frowned and watched the car disappear at the intersection like a gust of wind.

When Kamikawa Shun, who put the guitar back to the original place, came late. He walked to the roadside of Maori Detective Office and looked around, but saw that there was no one on the roadside.
Chapter completed!