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Chapter 113

In the warm and bright Café Poirot, Toru Amuro was having a pleasant conversation with two female shop assistants.

His police instincts, which he had developed over the years, made him realize that he was being followed while driving.

Thinking of the transaction with the port mafia just now, Toru Amuro reasonably speculated that the people in the organization were worried about him, so they sent someone to monitor him.

In this case, he simply played along and exposed himself to the eyes of the surveillance as an ordinary worker, and successfully survived this crisis. What

surprised him was that when he used his peripheral vision and the refraction of the mirror to locate who was tracking him, he could not find the person's trace at all, as if the person could disappear out of thin air. If

it weren't for the fact that his dangerous nerves were always tense and he could occasionally feel the inquiring eyes, he really thought he was overthinking.

Even if he stayed in the Café Poirot, the feeling of being monitored did not disappear at all. While chatting with Azusa Enomoto and Shiro as if nothing had happened, Toru Amuro changed various angles and observed the outside of the door through the glass window.

Sure enough, in order to see the scene in the cafe clearly, the observer hid at the edge of the wall. Although it was too dark outside to see the face, he could catch a glimpse of a hazy figure.

"It's time to get off work. Leave the rest to me. Bai, Ms. Enomoto, you two women should go back early today."

In order to ensure the safety of Bai and Azusa Enomoto, Amuro Toru deliberately said this.

"Hey... But Mr. Amuro asked for leave today, which is not good." Hearing this, the upright and gentle Bai couldn't help but tilt his head slightly and cast a hesitant look.

The bright green eyes were so clear that you could almost see the emotions hidden in them. Amuro Toru smiled gently and subconsciously wanted to touch her hair.

As a result, when his fingers were halfway extended, for some reason, a cold murderous intent suddenly attacked his neck.

Amuro Toru's palm suddenly paused, and he silently lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and moved his palm to Bai's shoulder and patted it.

Only after he retracted his arm did the murderous intent and coldness slowly fade away, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Inexplicably glancing at the motionless figure outside the window, Amuro Toru didn't understand why the supervisor showed murderous intent, but the other party looked extremely dangerous and should not be underestimated!

Afraid that he would endanger the safety of Bai and Enomoto Azusa because of himself, Amuro Toru said in a slightly tougher tone: "It's late and it's not safe for women to go back. Be good, just leave it to me."

As he said that, he directly took the broom in Bai's hand and took the initiative to help sweep the floor.

The work in her hands was taken away. Bai looked around uncomfortably, and found that there was really nothing to do. Then she smiled shyly on her face and nodded: "Thank you, then I'll go back first."

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