Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 97 True and false onion skin

With Tang Ze in his pocket, Conan's reasoning ability was functioning normally, and he quickly located the correct carriage number.

"Vodka said at the beginning, 'I can finally smoke'. It means that they went upstairs to the non-smoking compartment, or the transaction partner is someone who doesn't want to smell the smoke..." Conan scratched at the fire evacuation route map on the wall , looking at them one by one, "Then there's only Car No. 7!"

Tang Ze leaned over to look at the logo on the picture, nodded, then pulled his coat and threw it on Conan's head.

Conan's eyes darkened, he pulled the big black coat on his head speechlessly for a while, and said: "You want Yi Rong to tell me to let me go out, and you don't have to do it every time... huh?"

After finally poking his head out of the fabric, Conan looked up and saw a very familiar face.

"Hey, hey, you change your face!" Conan stood up vigilantly, and stopped the joker who was about to go out like this, "Tang Ze can't appear outside Tokyo now, don't make trouble for him. "

Who is wrong with Yi Rongcheng, he has to be like Tang Ze... If Tang Ze can really come, does he still have to come to help?
And this time he was going to target the organization, so it would not be a good thing to involve Tang Ze.

Tang Ze who simply peeled off the onion skin: "..."

Tang Ze will not easily leave a loophole, so now Xing Chuanhui is wearing his leather case and honestly attending classes at Di Dan.

When he appears in joker form, the organization will naturally throw the blame on the joker, and will not question their loyal and hard-working Kumail.

So Tang Ze, who was too lazy to bother, simply wiped Yi Rong clean, revealing his true face.

I didn't expect the neighbor's conscience to shine so brightly, and he would worry about implicating the innocent Tang Ze himself, which made Tang Ze, who was sticking onion skins around him, feel a little embarrassed.

After counting, Tang Ze's current onion skins, except for Kumail, have all appeared in front of Conan, and there is no risk of exposure for the time being.

... Poor Conan, he is completely surrounded by himself.

Thinking of this, Tang Ze sighed, looked pitifully at Conan who was still doing his best to protect his little friend without realizing it, decided to grant his wish, raised his hand in surrender and said, "Okay, I'll change it, then you go out and wait." .”

Conan heaved a sigh of relief and exited the private room.

"You're quite loyal..." Tang Ze laughed, but he was actually in a good mood.

Thinking about it carefully, living in the cafe for so long, he has indeed received the sincere care and concern of many people... how lucky he is.

After sighing, Tang Ze took out his cosmetics box from the item bar, scratched his head in the mirror: "Hmm...who is it disguised as?"

If you can't use the words of "Tang Zezhao", then "Wise Goro" will look a little more abrupt. In theory, he should be completely unaware of the identity of Zhizhi...

Well, it's not very good to use Kudo Shinichi's face again, and it's easy to be attacked by Mao Lilan, and she is spinning around on the train now.

What other faces he is more familiar with... Oh, right!
Tang Ze raised his brows maliciously, and quickly made troubles on his face.

"I've been waiting for a long time." A magnetic male voice sounded along with the sound of the sliding door being pushed open. Conan turned his head curiously and looked at the joker who came out.

...Eh, it's an unfamiliar face.

Tang Ze tugged at the knitted hat on his head, straightened the guitar bag behind him decently, and smiled at Conan: "Let's go, go to carriage No. 7."

Black hair, green eyes, mature face, looks about 28 or [-] years old... This is a height booster pad, people jump up several centimeters at a time.

"You look like this, do you have a prototype?" Conan looked at him vigilantly, and he didn't know whether it was the joker's excellent acting skills, or the appearance and ability that looked like an outlaw lunatic. Conan always felt that this image looked dangerous. Not very easy to mess with.

"Of course there are prototypes." Tang Ze tossed his long black hair, showing a crooked smile that didn't fit his appearance, "As long as this face appears, the organization won't care about you kid at all. ... let's go."

Not only did he not care, he was afraid that as soon as he showed his face, Gin Jiu and Amuro Toru, who had heard the news, would have to pick up guns and hit the road to chase him down.

[I'm sorry Brother Xiu, lend me your face. 】

Before stepping out of the carriage door, Tang Ze sent a requisition notice letter to Akai Shuichi who didn't know where he was right now.

In a few seconds, Shuichi Akai, who didn't know that he had returned to the United States, responded quickly.

【Although I don't care, it's dangerous to use my face...】

[I understand, I understand, Brother Xiu is so charming that the people chasing after him can't finish, I completely understand! 】

【Hey, be careful, don't be too naughty. 】

Akai Shuichi obviously had nothing to do with Tang Ze, his cousin, and had no rebuttal to his teasing. After telling him to pay attention to safety, he stopped talking.

I also agree, this is no problem, right!
Pulling up the black jacket on his body, Tang Ze led Conan with his hands in his pockets, and strode into the next car.

As the red face's first face T, Akai Shuichi's sense of presence is the same as that of the black face's first face T Gin. Tang Ze imitated his usual expression style, walked into the carriage without saying a word, and let Passengers in the entire special compartment became vigilant.

The office worker who was sitting on the seat and typing something on his laptop instinctively closed the screen, looked at Tang Ze vigilantly, and completely ignored Conan, who was standing next to him, who was only a head taller than the armrest, and stood up all of a sudden: "That's it!" Sir, are you..."

Tang Ze didn't speak, just pretended to be a master, his cold gaze scanned the entire carriage, and immediately everyone in the carriage didn't dare to move, and sat vigilantly on their seats, observing his next move.

Seeing that everyone's attention was drawn away by the joker, Conan quickly ran across the aisle of the carriage with small steps, and suddenly found four people carrying black suitcases among the few passengers.

Damn, it was too far from Gin and their seats just now.

Just looking at it this way, it is impossible to determine which is the box they brought over...

Conan bit his nails, walked back to Tang Ze, looked up at him who was now extraordinarily tall, and poked his leg, meaning to ask him what to do.

Tang Ze understood, and made an action to tidy up his hat. Taking the opportunity, he quickly scanned the entire carriage with his "third eye" vision, and found the suitcase in the hand of the woman sitting in the middle at a glance, which was shining dangerously red.

That's it.

When Tang Ze put down his hands, his eyes had returned to normal, and he didn't feel that there was any problem with cheating like this.

Xiao Tou is not open, Brother Gu is so confident.

If he was driving the skin of "Tang Zezhao" now, then he would go forward and try to negotiate... But at the moment he is Akai Shuichi who has one eye on criminals, so the means can be more flexible.

Anyway, I'm not in Japan, so if your reputation is harmed, you'll be killed. Who made you look so evil?
So under Conan's shocking gaze, Tang Ze unscrupulously pulled out a pistol with a silencer from the guitar bag on his back, and pointed it directly at his target amidst the small screams of the passengers.

"Miss." Tang Ze said with a sullen tone and expression, and approached the woman in a professional dress step by step, "I'm very curious about what that silver-haired man gave you. May I trouble you?" Give it to me?"

(End of this chapter)