Oritis in the world of Detective Conan

Chapter 477 Cleanup Operation (Part 1)

After dealing with Conan, the mercenary handed the prepared antidote to Amuro Toru: "I think this amount should be enough. Except for those who are beyond help, the rest can be solved with this. I will send you a copy of the instructions for use of the medicine later."

"Thank you." Amuro Toru, who had been dealing with this matter for several days, had bloodshot eyes and heavy dark circles under his eyes.

The mercenary looked at his haggard appearance and couldn't help but say, "Do you need me to make an appointment for you to see Ada for psychological treatment? You're really not in good shape. You have to deal with the mission from Rum and deal with the public security and the higher-ups at the same time. It must be very tiring."

Amuro Toru could tell the mercenary's words were full of concern, not sarcasm. He chuckled and said to himself, "If I were to die suddenly like this, you would probably be happy to move my body to your manor and revive me."

"Are you addicted to working? Working for the police, the organization, the coffee shop, and various service places isn't enough, and you're planning to come work here after you die? Let me tell you, the treatment at the manor isn't great. A certain black-hearted boss is always thinking about how to exploit us."

[Explorer: Oxygen Face takes the blame.]

[Novelist: Blame me? I'm a victim now, too.]

[Priest: In addition to the fixed bonuses each season, we can still earn fragments and clues through matching and entertainment modes.]

[Forward: But considering Naib's appetite, it's completely understandable that he's on a tight budget.]

[Blind Girl: Fortunately, the manor provides a certain amount of free food, so people won't really starve to death.]

[Lawyer: Starved to death? Is there still a concept of "death" in the manor?]

[Philanthropist: I don't think so. There are signs on the floor of the manor saying "No Burping".]

[Acrobat: What a niche slogan. Who came up with it first?]

[Photographer: Probably after Luca arrived, the bio-generator who, after realizing he couldn't die, tried to turn himself into a perpetual motion machine.]

[Gravekeeper: In layman's terms, it's like cranking a generator until you die...]

[Aviator: That's so abstract. So Luca starved to death in his room?]

[Prisoner: Ummm, it seems that in the end, Miss Nightingale saw that I hadn't been on duty for several days and sent someone to check on me. Only then did they find me starving to the point of being unconscious.]

[Meteorologist: You unlucky kid, why do you have to torture yourself like this?]

[Hermit: So now we have to check attendance every day to prevent people from doing abstract things in their rooms.]

[Knight: I vaguely remember someone nearly dying once from poisonous gas in his own room.]

[Ms. Farrow: Florian?]

[Fire Investigator: I've already installed a ventilation system in the dorm. When I first arrived, I saw there were windows in the dorm and ignored them. I didn't realize they couldn't be opened, and I ended up fainting in the middle of an experiment.]

[Puppeteer: Next time, don't mess around in your room.]

"If you really want to join, it's not impossible. I guess if you die during a mission, our people will wait until the seventh day after your death to dig you out. Just remember not to cremate you."

Amuro Toru pinched his brows and said, "I still think it's better for me to be buried in peace."

"Well, I sincerely hope that you don't encounter that kind of life-and-death crisis. To be honest, if this world is stable enough, you wouldn't have to go through this." The mercenary said, then turned and left.

[Ms. Farrow: But he'll probably be busy again soon.]

[Puppeteer: Because we are going to eliminate all the Black Organization's safe houses one by one.]

[Mercenary: What a waste of those free meals.]

[Fire Investigator: Immediately request the use of explosives in the operation!]

[Surveyor: As long as you don't blow the house up into the sky, you can do whatever you want.]

[Perfumer: With so many locations, it looks like we'll need everyone involved?]

[Photographer: Keep it simple. One supervisor can lead four survivors, and the rest will take care of the aftermath.]

[Acrobat: This distribution is not balanced at all. Why don't we make some adjustments when distributing it?]

[Shadow of Time and Space: No problem, I can leave anytime.]

[Air Force: In addition to safe houses, some of the Black Organization's businesses also need to be eradicated.]

[Bartender: And a research institute.]

[Gardener: It feels like we're going to be living in the news about terrorist attacks for the next few weeks.]

Toru Amuro finally ended his arguments with the top management. Those strange hyphae and diseases really gave those cowards some "small" shocks to the abyss. They finally made up their minds to hand over the authority to the public security and let them deal with the "illegal research" of the Black Organization.

"Hmph, a bunch of parasites." Toru Amuro certainly knew that the Black Organization's research could only continue with the support of these senior executives.

However, he didn't expect that a new major event would happen just after the storm of this incident had passed.

On this day, Toru Amuro returned to the Poirot Cafe where he had not been for a long time to continue working. Miss Kozuki was very surprised by Toru Amuro's return.

"Mr. Amuro, I thought you were going to quit your job!"

"I'm sorry, I've been so busy lately that I've neglected my work here."

"It's okay, it's okay. Anyway, everything is still normal. Those strange cases before really scared me. Also, things haven't been going well in the pharmaceutical industry lately. I wonder if it's related to those cases. The newspaper said a pharmaceutical factory was attacked by terrorists."

Upon hearing this, Amuro Toru's eyes widened. "A terrorist attack? Is that what the police determined?"

"Well, the police also said that this was probably an organized and planned revenge attack, Mr. Amuro, look." Xiaozi pointed to the photos published in the newspaper.

Amuro Toru leaned over and read the newspaper headline. "Shocked! Kameda Pharmaceutical Group Suffers Heavy Damage. What's the Truth Behind the Terrorist Attack?" The newspaper's photo clearly showed a massive Muse mark left on the pharmaceutical factory wall.

"There are many casualties, and some survivors claim that they did not see the attacker... The police have ruled out the possibility that it was a competitor who did it, and the truth of the case is still under investigation..." Amuro Toru looked at these reports, pinched his brows again, and felt so tired.

I finally ended the mycelial disease incident and planned to spend a few days in peace before returning to my undercover career. I didn't expect that the Oletus Manor would take action against the organization's industries so quickly?

"Let's first try to figure out whether this was a personal act on their part, or if it was directed by Miss Delos."

Soon, after returning to the Public Security Bureau from get off work, Toru Amuro asked Yuya Kazami to spread out the detailed information on his desk. Yuya Kazami was holding several file bags and making a summary report.

"There's no doubt it was someone from the Oletus Manor who did this. This huge symbol is exactly the same as the one we saw at the underground auction."

"So, could it be that sculptor who did it?" With a skeptical attitude, Toru Amuro began to look through the materials.

If it was really the sculptor who did it, there should be obvious marks on the body, and you can tell by just checking the report.