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Chapter 189 The Detective Standing on the Shoulders of a Dwarf

Chapter 189 The Detective Standing on the Shoulders of a Dwarf

As the weather grew hotter, Akutagawa Hiko, surrounded by a room full of ice and snow-themed furniture, stared wide-eyed at Tangbing, who was frolicking around. Heaven knows how this silly dog ​​learned ice escaping overnight.

Last night, while sleeping, he was suddenly awakened by a powerful surge of chakra. Not sensing any danger, Akutagawa Hiko assumed it was Tangbing and Xiaolongbao playing around and didn't pay any attention. He turned over and went back to sleep.

Anyway, this isn't the first time this has happened. The cat and dog are getting smarter and smarter, and they know their limits, so they won't cause any major damage.

As a result, this husky actually froze the entire living room!

However, the idea of ​​a dog king appearing amidst wind and snow seems quite appealing.

Akutagawa Hiko angrily rubbed the husky's head: "Hurry up and stop your supernatural powers, you stupid dog!"

Seeing Akutagawa Hiko so happy, Tangbing couldn't help but look up at the sky and let out a long sigh. The wind and snow in the living room intensified. Xiaolongbao rolled a snowball, pressed it firmly, and threw it into the air. Then, with a flick of its tail, it landed on Tangbing.

The cat's freezing!

As for Bourbon, it simply stayed in the warm room and didn't come out.

Clearly, as a fledgling celestial bird, it cannot withstand the freezing cold of the living room with its rather weak feathers and pitiful physique.

Um·--.

Flying types are countered by Ice types, and birds are descendants of dragons, so it's quite normal for them to be afraid of the cold.

Pushing open the door, a thick fog instantly formed at the entrance; the huge temperature difference was something that ordinary people would find hard to adapt to at first.

Akutagawa Hiko didn't make any plans today. Conan and Ai were at school, Dr. Agasa was tinkering with his new invention, and Ran and Sonoko were at school. They heard there was an exam today and decided to go visit a certain police officer.

Oops, I mean I should check on whether the employees are adapting to their new jobs.

Amuro Tooru suddenly sneezed and glanced at the air conditioner set at 24 degrees Celsius. It was obviously set by a rookie detective who wasn't very interested in the agency. Although he wasn't afraid of the cold, this temperature was still a bit low for a normal person.

Two beeps sounded, and the temperature was adjusted to 26 degrees Celsius.

Amuro Tooru stroked his chin, with several black pills laid out in front of him, two sets on either side. One set was obtained from the Public Security Bureau, and the other from the organization. Strangely, the two sets were exactly the same.

Although I knew there might be organized undercover agents within the Metropolitan Police Department and the Public Security Bureau, I still couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when it was actually confirmed.

However, even he doesn't know where these drugs came from; he only knows that a police inspector is getting them from a mysterious seller.

These are a drug to induce a state of suspended animation and its antidote, as well as a pill with significant side effects that can instantly and dramatically improve physical condition.

Leaving the latter aside, the former, in addition to its original functions, has also been developed to have new uses.

The amazing nature of the state of suspended animation has been verified. Even the most elite assassins and doctors cannot conclude that a person who has taken the drug is still alive without using high-tech equipment.

It could even be said that taking a drug to induce a state of suspended animation before death can forcibly extend one's life by seven days. This is not just a secret medicine, it's practically a miracle drug.

If you suffer a very serious injury, even if you escape alive, you may die because you don't receive timely treatment. Taking a drug that simulates death can greatly alleviate the continuous damage such as bleeding, and you might have a chance to be saved.

This unscientific! !

Amuro Tooru wanted to shout, but the facts were right in front of him. Neither the Public Security Bureau nor the organization would try to fool someone as important as him with something that hadn't been tested.

In particular, the police asked Kazami Yuya to send him some experimental data.

This thing is top secret to outsiders, but it's not exactly untouchable information to him; the experimental results are clearly laid out there.

Amuro glanced at the computer screen and saw that Akutagawa Hiko, the nominal boss, was leisurely making his way to the office, so he quickly tidied up the things on the table.

When Akutagawa Hiko pushed open the door of the office, he saw Amuro Tooru working diligently, sorting out the cases that had recently occurred in Tokyo.

"You're really diligent, Mr. Amuro."

Faced with Akutagawa's praise, Amuro Tooru felt a little uncomfortable. Although it sounded like a sincere compliment, his intuition told him that it was mostly a joke.

As a seasoned undercover agent, Amuro Tooru would never break his established persona based on such a simple intuition: "Because I want to become a great detective like you as soon as possible, but I really don't have much talent, so I can only learn more by observing."

Amuro Tooru may not have any real detective dreams, but you can see a genuine longing in his face, which is absolutely impeccable.

Akutagawa Hiko felt that Amuro Tooru, or rather Furuya Rei, could do very well as a detective instead of becoming a public security officer, though becoming a famous detective would be quite difficult.

The same question remains: those who chase after cases are never as famous as those who are blessed with good fortune.

"How pathetic! I'm just standing on the shoulders of giants."

Amuro Tooru was taken aback, thinking to himself that the great detective in front of him was quite humble, but his use of famous quotes was somewhat problematic. Shouldn't he be standing on the shoulders of giants?

If Akutagawa knew what Amuro Tooru was thinking, he would definitely say that he hadn't misquoted him; Amuro's current fame was indeed due to the aura of a certain short man who was no taller than a tire.

Amuro Tooru put that question out of his mind and changed the subject, saying, "You've seen a doctor, haven't you? What did the psychiatrist say?"

Akutagawa Hiko showed no sign of shying away from seeking medical help; instead, he acted somewhat mysteriously: "What do you think are the chances of a doctor having a legal gun license?"

Touko's eyes sharpened. What kind of doctor would have a gun license? "Boss, have you discovered something?"

Akutagawa knew that his previous behavior would arouse suspicion and speculation from Amuro Tooru, so he didn't intend to appear to be a good boss or a good employee.

So he simply lay down on the sofa: "Sigh, when that psychologist was asking me questions, he kept leading me to say certain things, and he intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the police, so I took a closer look and found that he actually had a handgun in his bag..."

Amuro Tooru acknowledges that geniuses exist in the world, but in the professional fields of geniuses, ordinary people like him can only babble.

But he still couldn't understand it. What level of observational ability would it take for someone to be able to tell that there was a handgun hidden in the bag?

Hiding a gun is definitely something you don't want others to discover. You certainly wouldn't have opened it for others to see before, nor would you have allowed anyone to get close to it. A psychologist wouldn't lack vigilance.

However, the person in front of him discovered it—