Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 78 Open the door, Gin, Erwuzi!

"This is the dog, Tunkou Hayato."

Shigehiko Tunkou's smile is very contagious. He is a politician who is very good at inciting voters. His speech style is calm and powerful, and he can win the favor of the audience. Just looking at his appearance, it is hard to imagine that he is the kind of person who treats Congress as a nightclub people.

Tang Ze followed behind him with low eyebrows, heard him introduce himself, took a step forward, and watched the tall man in black show the same friendly smile.

"Hi, I'm Tunkou Hayato."

Vodka glanced strangely at his handsome and sunny appearance through the sunglasses, then glanced at the gloomy photo with bangs covering his eyes in his hand, looked back and forth several times, took out the photo of Tang Zezhao again, and held it up to look at it.

"Okay, come with me." In the end, Vodka didn't comment on his appearance which was very different from the one in the photo, but just turned his head sideways, signaling Tang Ze to follow.

Feeling something was going on, Shigehiko Tunkou was full of joy, turned around and slapped Tang Ze's face mercilessly, and whispered viciously: "I finally won this opportunity for you, if you can't satisfy them... ..."

Scum.Tang Ze was cursing in his heart, but he didn't express anything on his face. He just lowered his eyes following his strength and said meekly, "Thank you, Father. I will behave well."

Only then did Shigehiko Tunkou get out of the way in satisfaction, Tang Ze adjusted his tie and cuffs, and followed the vodka.

Cold knowledge, when P5 teammates leave the team, they will automatically put their equipment in the inventory, and the replaced equipment will also be the same.

Even Goro Akechi, a [-]-year-old boy who left the team, would keep all his equipment, including the initial equipment, very virtuously.

So Tang Ze, the player of the third week, has two sets of Akechi Goro's initial appearance costumes, which can not only be used, but also replaced...

Now he has completely reproduced the image of Akechi Goro in P5, with a striped tie, khaki double-breasted jacket, black gloves, and a silver suitcase in his hand.

Gin, open the door, the new Erwuzi is here!
So gin really opened the door.

This is a safe house of the organization, the room is only the size of a standard room, but there are two shelves of weapons and ammunition, which are obviously used as a weapon warehouse, and the gin sitting in front of these weapons is holding a cigarette, expressionless When you look at it, it is full of pressure.

But this didn't affect Tang Ze.

He accepted the scrutiny of the designated HR for counterfeit wine with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at future comedians and new styles in the bar.

After roughly appraising the newcomer, Gin threw out two document bags and threw them on the table in front of him.

"Read it now, and then destroy it." Gin clicked on the bag on the left, and then on the right, "Your ID."

Tang Ze first picked up the bag on the left side and pulled out a few documents. As expected, he saw the words "Tang Zezhao".

This is a basic information statement and biography of Tang Zezhao, and the last page is what he needs to find from Tang Zezhao.

Tang Ze read it carefully and wrote down the contents above.Although this may not be all the information of the organization, it is very helpful for his analysis to see the summary of his personality and past from the perspective of the organization.

After finishing lighting them up one by one with a lighter, Tang Ze glanced at Gin's probing eyes, so he chose to watch a few pages of paper turn yellow and turn in the flame with admiring eyes, and only woke up when they were completely burnt into carbonized slag. Blinking, he picked up the bag on the other side and checked the identification inside.

The HR of the winery is not good, no wonder the water mixing rate is ridiculously high.

The FBI doesn't use the so-called psychopath test questions anymore. Why is the winery still doing behavior analysis and reverse screening for psychopaths, right?
You are a terrorist organization and not a serious company. Is the entry test really necessary?

Then you are blessed, and I will show you the show.

Crazy in his heart, Tang Ze was still carefully checking the documents related to identity information. There was a full set of relevant documents of "Sensible Goro" in it, including passports, driver's licenses, and visas on arrival. The concealed gun license is not inconsiderate.

Knowing that these documents are complete, Tang Ze carefully checked every corner with the attitude of a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and then arranged them from small to large, and put them back into the bag one by one.

"Your test results are very mediocre, Tunkou Hayato, you should be very clear about the reason for choosing you to perform this task." Qin Jiu lit a cigarette at Tang Ze.

The corners of Tang Ze's eyes twitched twice, as if he wanted to say something, but finally he smiled and replied gently: "I understand, because I am similar in age and height to the target, and I have a little similar appearance and characteristics, so it is easier to pretend for a long time."

"Very good." Gin nodded, and put another medicine box on the table, "Take one."

Tang Ze picked it up without hesitation, poured one into his mouth, and swallowed it dryly.

Staring at Tang Ze's movements, making sure he had swallowed the pill, Qin Jiu hooked his lips in satisfaction, explaining the effect of the medicine: "This is the antidote you want, from today onwards, swallow Shigehiko It is no longer possible to directly order you, as long as you don't want to, he can no longer control your behavior."

Tang Ze nodded, without doubt.

"After completing this task, you will have your own code name, but if you fail..." Qin Jiu raised his hand, and the red cigarette butt was close to Tang Ze's heart, "You just pray that I am not the one who came after you. "

"I fully understand." Tang Ze's expression returned to the gentle and cheerful state of the sun, "Then, can I make my own request?"

"This is the reward that the organization promises you, let's talk about it."

"I have only one request," Tang Ze smiled brightly, his eyes curled up, "I want to swallow Shigehiko's life."

The way he said this with a smile reminded Gin of some disgusting colleagues who also like to smile all day long.

Gin is very clear about Bourbon's irascible temper under his gentle appearance. I heard that Bourbon has always been very disgusted with people who like to pretend like him. Gin doesn't understand the principle, but he guesses it's probably because perverts are mutually exclusive.

He suddenly wanted to see how disgusting Bourbon would be if he really sent this newcomer who also liked to pretend to be Bourbon's subordinate when the mission was successful.

With such malice, Gin grinned and stubbed out the cigarette in his hand: "No matter how trashy he is, he is still a member of the organization, and you can't just dispose of it if you want to. Prove your own role and prove that you are worthy of this price."

"Of course I'm worth it. And that trash won't live long. He's too greedy and easily confused by superficial women. The police are looking for evidence of him extorting bribes and money laundering. The organization will get rid of him sooner or later." Tang Ze smiled. Change, replied politely.

"I hope your skills are half as sharp as your words." Gin was unmoved, and motioned for Vodka to take him away.

Tang Ze narrowed his eyes and smiled, nodded his thanks to Vodka, and followed behind him calmly, almost laughing inside.

Who can be blamed for the black organization being leaked into a sieve by undercover agents? Look at the recruitment method of Gin Wine, which has a kind of classic beauty.

You need to know whether the ones screened out in this way are gangsters and street gangsters who have not received formal education to fight fiercely, or secret agents who have systematically learned to deal with various tests.

If Xing Chuanhui himself were here, Beretta would have punched a row of holes, okay?

Not only because there is indeed an objective gap in strength between the two of them—his test results are not exactly the same as Xing Chuanhui's usual performance, it can only be said that it has nothing to do with it, but also because of Xing Chuanhui's personality that grew up in depression , Suspicious, irritable, insecure.

It was too difficult for Xing Chuanhui to have no resistance to putting a collar around his neck like a loyal dog.

Fortunately, Tang Ze was well prepared. He is an experienced old fritter. He is probably quite satisfied with the gin wine. He should be in a good mood at the moment.

Forget it, the comedian surrounded by undercover agents only has this little fun left, so let's not break his dream.

"Wait a minute." Gin's voice stopped Tang Ze from going out, "Are you wearing contact lenses?"

"Yes." Tang Ze turned around and faced him again.

"Pick it off and come here." Gin Jiu took out a cigarette again, and ordered directly.

The main event is coming.

Tang Ze nodded, took out the clip for removing contact lenses from his pocket, and pulled the soft lenses, while walking back to Gin.

What he pulled out from the eye sockets were two pieces of colored contact lenses.

Gin glanced at his hand unkindly, motioned Vodka to take out the gun, and looked at Tang Ze's closed eyes.

After adapting to the dry feeling of tinkering with his eyeballs, Tang Ze blinked and opened his eyes.

——revealing a pair of bewitching golden eyes that seemed to be glowing faintly in the dark.

Qin Jiu leaned over and slapped Tang Ze's face directly, feeling the skin of a real person. After pressing it, there was indeed no trace of the mask.

"Why are you wearing colored contact lenses?" Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows.

"Father doesn't like these eyes, he said they look like monsters." Tang Ze understood his purpose, and smiled again and rolled his eyes.

Qin Jiu let out a cold snort, and stood up straight again: "Okay, let's go."

"Yeah." Tang Ze took out the lens case containing the contact lenses and the lighter he just brought some documents from his pocket.

He slapped a flame and looked at the unlit cigarette in Gin's mouth.

This rookie is quite courageous.

Gin grinned, and let Tang Ze bring the lighter closer, and lit his cigarette.

"This...senior?" Tang Ze chose a title in an uncertain tone, and took back the lighter, "It's too suspicious, it's not good for your health."

This rookie is quite courageous.

Vodka, who was standing behind Tang Ze, took a step back reflexively, so as not to splash blood on his body when Gin shot him to death.

(End of this chapter)