The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

"Yeah, it's all gone. This time it's the sign at the door of the toy store... Damn this guy..."

Matsuda Jin straightened up, pulled down the deadly "little plasticine", and cursed.

They certainly cannot estimate the situation of Ito Suehiko like Tang Ze because they do not have a super-game perspective. From his point of view, Ito Suehiko's intentions are extremely sinister.

The Fantasy Park theme park was newly built in the past year or so. Before that, it was just a resort scenic spot operated by the Suzuki Group.

It is very normal to build such a resort on the seaside in Yokohama. After all, the main industry of the Suzuki Group is related to it. They have always been the tycoons in the real estate industry. Even if various industries do not have much intersection with them, they will inevitably buy or lease land from them. Their huge influence in the business world covers part of this reason.

——This is probably the reason why Suzuki Sonoko would often go out to play with her best friend’s whole family, since this is what her family does.

Not Ito Suehiko.

It was true that his family had always been wealthy, but that had nothing to do with amusement parks. And he happened to have a car accident on the way to escape, which left him paralyzed and blind. He then left his old company, took over part of the business from his senior, and started to build a fantasy park.

The reason why he can control these surveillance equipment and various settings in the amusement park so easily is closely related to him.

A fugitive who changed his identity chose to build a theme park and then set up explosive devices inside. This hostage-taking attitude was written all over his face.

"Well, scolding him is useless." Morobushi Kagemitsu put away the dangerous gadget for Matsuda Jinpei again and took over his toolbox. "As for making him repent and accept legal sanctions, leave it to Karasawa. He is already trying to contact the people behind Ito Suehiko."

Regarding Ito Suehiko, according to Karasawa, he is an out-and-out brain-dead narcissist with very strange thinking. Although it is known that he has a palace, and the palace is located in the Red Castle Hotel or Fantasy Park, it is really difficult to think of key words about him.

They tested many keywords, such as prison, playground, castle, kingdom, etc., but none of them worked.

If they hadn't pulled Tang Ze aside to stop fighting, this guy might have taken out Noah and used the invincible big data to ask Noah to help run the exhaustive calculations.

However, no matter what he said, Tang Ze was just talking nonsense because he was angry, and he did not stop his preparations at all.

For example, he proposed that Goro Akechi, who was most familiar with firearms, be responsible for the shooting case surrounding the silenced Nishio at the Far East Investment Consulting Company, so as to get in touch with Reiko Shimizu.

The real culprit who faked his death and escaped is certainly not most concerned about Ito Suehiko's unreasonable behavior, but the fact that she is the real murderer, which may surface at any time as his behavior occurs.

He is in charge of this part and has the easiest access to Shimizu Reiko, and is also the one who can most easily get the true information about Ito Suehiko from her.

"Okay, just finish our work and leave the rest to others." Zhu Fujingguang patted his friend's shoulder, interrupting Matsuda Jinpei who was lost in thought, "The greatest significance of teamwork lies here. It's time to go to the next location."

"Well, Noah, remove point F and help me locate the new signal..."

The two of them quickly put their masks back on, left the completely pink toy store as if nothing had happened amid the strange looks from people around them, and got in the car to drive to the next destination.

Their car turned the corner and passed a white SUV, driving away in the opposite direction.

"This is it, right? The hint... Hey, kid?" Mouri Kogoro asked the question, but when Conan didn't respond, he turned his head and looked at him in surprise.

"Hmm? Oh!" Conan came back to his senses and retracted his gaze from the low-key black luxury car driving in the opposite direction. He lowered his head again to confirm the map in his hand, "Well, this is it. According to the vehicle we just saw, this should be the route that a certain armored car that is fixed to a certain bank vault must pass through."

When the dusty masks, clothes and guns were found in the abandoned buildings, the answer to what happened was basically clear.

Robbery, often in public, where the victim has to cover his face with something else. There are not many types of crimes that meet this criteria.

The two men got out of the car, asked passers-by nearby, and soon got very accurate information from a shop owner.

"Well, it was the armored car robbery that happened on April 4th..." After hearing Maori Kogoro's question, the woman thought for a while and vaguely pointed in a direction, "It was over there. Three people stopped the armored car and stole a few bags of cash or something... Anyway, the case happened very suddenly, and a security guard in charge of the transportation was shot and killed by the robbers."

"...directly robbing people on the road?" Maori Kogoro's eyebrows jumped sharply, "He didn't even avoid the surveillance cameras?"

"No, there are quite a lot of surveillance cameras at the intersections here. The public security here is quite good, and things like this rarely happen. When I came to my senses, I saw someone lying on the ground. I was shocked..."

Kogoro Mouri exchanged a few more words with her, then walked out the door with a heavy face before looking in the direction of Conan.

"This group of people are so unscrupulous." Maori Kogoro cursed, "They are so arrogant..."

Even though the nature of the crimes is not that different, there is a huge difference between robbing an armored car and robbing a bank.

Although it is also a robbery of money and valuables, banks are fixed landmarks after all, and surveillance cameras are more concentrated inside. Generally speaking, bank security is not particularly strict. After all, it is a place with a large flow of people, and nearby residents often come and go. Even if they estimate other citizens who come to do business, the bank security personnel will not use particularly radical means to resist. In other words, it can be regarded as a half kidnapping case.

Robbing a cash truck is different. Whether it is the target, firepower, or preparations to be made beforehand, it often requires greater experience. So when similar cases occur, the police's first suspects are basically internal personnel, such as the driver who knows the route, security guards or police traveling with the vehicle, and so on.

They robbed people when they were blocked, killed one and ran away. I don't know whether to say that the robbers were particularly naive or particularly vicious...

Maori Kogoro was thinking about this when he just stood by the roadside and saw a few people walking on the opposite road. When they saw him, they were excited: "Hey, isn't this Detective Maori? What a coincidence."

"Yokomizo..." Kogoro Mori recognized the other person's recognizable face at a glance, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

This Inspector Yokomizo from Kanagawa Prefecture is different from his mild-mannered brother. He has always been resistant to detectives interfering in police investigations. Even during the last inter-county murder case, although he had changed his opinion of Kogoro Mori, he still refused to give him a word.

Seeing such a sudden gentle and kind attitude, the only possibility that Kogoro Mori could think of was that the signals he gave to the traffic police in Yokohama on the road had been faithfully conveyed.

In other words, Inspector Yokomizo did not meet him by chance, but chased him with a purpose.

You can't talk here...

Kogoro Mouri glanced at the surveillance camera, then tightly grasped the mobile phone that the client had forced upon him. He quickly made a decision in his mind, put on a stern face, and prepared to pretend not to know the other party.

If this psychopathic client saw this, he would probably go crazy.

Just as he pretended that they were not on good terms and he was not going to talk any more, the cell phone he was holding tightly started to ring.

"Detective Maori? You are a famous detective, and you are very fast in your investigation." The man's voice sounded with a little electronic sound after being processed. "I hope you don't forget my advice when I assigned the case to you."

When he made the request in the morning, he said that if Kogoro Mouri dared to call the police, he would randomly blow up a naughty kid. Now that he had observed the possibility that the other party had contact with the police, he naturally contacted him immediately.

Maori Kogoro snorted, and said in a very tough tone: "I didn't call the police. Why? Isn't it normal to see police on the road? You also said that I'm a famous detective, so it's normal for the police to know me. Explain your logic."

On the other end of the phone, Ito Suehiko frowned.

Other detectives can more or less only threaten themselves or one or two people related to them, but Kogoro Mouri, except for his divorced ex-wife, has his entire family, young and old, and even his children's classmates, in his hands.

Obviously, he had not expected such strong resistance from Kogoro Mori.

It seems that this overconfident detective does not have a clear understanding of his own situation.

Thinking of this, Ito Suehiko reached out and touched the button in front of him, found the required position, and pressed it down.

Well, just give him a simple warning first.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He confidently and slowly activated the prepared device, waiting for the puppet on the other end of the phone with the voice he had set to explode after the countdown.

One second passed, two seconds passed, three seconds passed...

Ito Suehiko listened to the silence on the other end and waited quietly.

He didn't say anything the whole time. No one responded to Kogoro Mouri's words, so of course he didn't say anything either.

And so the silence lasted for half a minute. When the signal delay could no longer explain the strange silence, Ito Suehiko was truly silent.

No, where's his bomb? Huh? Did the remote control malfunction?

No, in order to ensure the success rate, he made two special preparations. On the one hand, there was a prepared recording, and on the other hand, the detonation circuit was connected to the remote control bomb on the mobile phone. As long as the other party's mobile phone rang, it should be...

Seeing that the person on the other side had suddenly become silent because of what he had done, Kogoro Mouri said "Hello" twice in surprise, looked at the confused Yokomizo, and coughed.

"Is it my fault that I met a policeman on the road? It's obviously the policeman's fault. If you hadn't made me take such a long detour, I wouldn't have met a patrolling policeman on the road." After making a specious argument, Maori Kogoro said confidently, "If I go to have lunch later and there are policemen in the restaurant, is that also my problem?"

Although he spoke nonsense, the resentment in his heart was very real.

Didn't they just see him approach the police and try to give them a warning? Really, if you want to intimidate them, just do it directly, why are you pretending?

"...Are you still going to have lunch?" Although Ito Suehikoto was silent, he still instinctively asked a strange question when he heard his words.

What are these detectives doing if they don't take their own lives and the lives of their families seriously? Don't they want to live anymore?

"You just hired me to investigate, and you didn't stipulate that I can't eat, right? Well, let professionals handle professional matters. Since you have chosen to hand over the commission to the detective, then don't interfere with my investigation. The worst thing to do when doing things is for an amateur to command a professional."

Kogoro Mouri rolled his eyes, got angry, confirmed that Conan, who was standing beside his legs, was fine and the watch on his wrist had no adverse reactions, and simply hung up the phone.

He exchanged a few words with Yokomizo as usual, and as they passed each other, he threw the note he had prepared into each other's pocket. Then he put his hands back in his pockets and took Conan back to the car as usual.

There is still a long way to go in the investigation, so you can handle the investigation part yourself and let the police protect Xiaolan and the others.

Thinking of this, Kogoro Mouri opened the car door and got in, waiting for Conan to open the other door and get in.

Sitting in the driver's seat and fastening his seat belt, Maori Kogoro saw no response from the co-pilot. He looked at the student curiously, who had opened the car door and was staring at one direction without moving, and reminded him, "Conan? What's wrong? Are you daydreaming again?"

Conan blinked, came back to his senses, met Maori Kogoro's gaze, and quickly climbed into the car: "Oh, I just seemed to see someone familiar... It's okay..."

Maori Kogoro glanced at the watch on his hand strangely, pursed his lips, and said stiffly: "It's okay, we can complete the investigation smoothly."

Come to think of it, after all, he is just a little kid. It is normal for him to be afraid when facing a threat to his life.

"…I didn't! I just! Phew, forget it…let's go to the Ocean University…"

The SUV started up again and left the block. Another car parked on the side of the road waited until he left before driving into the parking lot behind.

They roughly dragged the man sitting in the back seat with his head covered with a black cloth out of the car, took him to the elevator, and waited until they reached the top floor before they untied the guy whose hands and feet were tied.

With darkness all before his eyes, Tang Ze waited calmly for a moment, and finally felt the black cloth being pulled away.

He pretended to squint his eyes, as if to avoid the sudden light. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, his usual gentle smile appeared on his face.

Although his hands and feet were tied and he had no freedom of movement, his expression remained calm.

"It's you, after all. Mr. Shenshan, there's no need to make it so complicated. If you just invite me directly, I will come to the appointment."

In his mind, he completed the second half of the sentence.

——Anyway, it is still unknown who is surrounding whom.