After briefly explaining the situation and telling Kazami Yuuya to keep watching that side, Amuro Tooru stopped paying attention to his subordinate, who had wilted like an eggplant struck by frost, and hung up.
Although he had long noticed that Editor Tomonaga was suspicious, the prison was already packed with countless puppet-like figures like him. He had secretly had people interrogate Tomonaga again and again, yet not one of them had revealed anything connected to Uzo.
Amuro Tooru did not want to waste time on someone like that, but he was worried that Uzo might pull some reverse prediction, which was why he had sent Kazami Yuuya over to keep watch.
Besides that side, he had naturally planted other informants as well.
Soon, he made another call.
"Furuya-san!" The progress on this side sounded much more normal. "We caught up with the suspicious person you mentioned, the one who detonated the bomb. I just got a look at his face—he really is Hirukawa Takuji, the bomber who has been on the run for five years.
"After leaving the crime scene, he made a phone call. It sounded like he was discussing what to do next with the person on the other end."
Amuro Tooru nodded. "Don't alert him. Keep following him. Once the two sides make contact, send me the location of his hideout and keep an eye on every suspicious person nearby."
The person on the other end solemnly acknowledged the order.
Just then, another call came in. Amuro Tooru hung up and answered the new one.
This time, it was not good news. "Sorry, Furuya-san, I lost him..."
Amuro Tooru sighed, but he was not overly surprised. If Curacao could not even shake off this kind of tail, then the Black Organization would not be worth all the