The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"You are such an unreliable man." Mao Lilan helped up the crooked Maori Kogoro and complained, "In the afternoon, he said, 'There is no mystery in the world that I can't solve' and 'I will figure out the secret of the Night Baron. 'Whatever, you end up drinking like this!"

"Probably because someone has paid the other half of the fee. Even if you can't find out who it is, you can still participate for free. Uncle, he has no motivation." Conan looked unsurprised.

Mao Lilan picked up his father, who was hurriedly walking, and shook his head: "I'll send him back to the room first, and come back later."

"Well! I'll wait for you downstairs!" Conan hurriedly waved to Mao Lilan.

Tang Ze didn't know what he saw just now, so he took his leave first.

Conan, who had no one to get closer to exchange information with, put his hands in his pockets and took advantage of his status to look at the other guests in the room unscrupulously.

"Strange, why do these people have such a big reaction to the word 'detective'..." Conan observed the situation in the venue, holding his chin in thought, "If it is just for an activity of 'Searching for the Night Baron', Is it necessary to be so surprised?"

He walked out of the outdoor restaurant, walked along the stairs of the hall, and walked to the terrace upstairs.

Directly below is the hotel's saltwater swimming pool, which overlooks the entire open-air restaurant on the first floor. He leaned on the railing and pondered where to start his investigation.

During the meal, Tang Ze provided him with a lot of information. In addition to the participants of the event, many related people who heard about it were also on Tequila's list.

If you have to say something in common...

Are they all relevant practitioners who have an urgent need for the ‘Night Baron’?

Conan grabbed a glimmer of inspiration and tightened his grip on the railing.

In other words, they all need to use this virus to erase some of their criminal evidence... Are all the software industry workers on the list collected with criminal evidence?

So what is the purpose of the organization collecting these people to form a software development department involving black industry?

What interrupted Conan's concentrated thinking was the slight sound of the partition door being pushed behind him and the crisp footsteps of leather shoes hitting the tiles.

He turned around in confusion, only to see a black cloak and a chilling white mask with an exaggerated smile on it.

This is...the Night Baron!

Before Conan could react, the mysterious man in the Night Baron's costume had reached out, grabbed the back of Conan's neck, lifted his feet off the ground, and pushed him outward.

"Whoa-!" Conan yelled, his unbalanced hands scratched twice in the air, a feeling of weightlessness hit him, and he began to fall downwards.

Suddenly the hand that was waving wildly caught the real thing.

Conan raised his head and saw Tang Ze's worried face. The thing he just grabbed was his right hand.

"Are you okay?" Conan's weight couldn't put any pressure on Tang Ze, but after thinking about it, he still didn't lift the person up immediately. Instead, he paused for a while pretending to be struggling, and asked eagerly, "Another Hold on tight with one hand and I will pull you up!"

Just after the meal was finished, seeing that Ehara Tokio, a guy with a dead look on his face, was teasing Miyano Akemi recklessly, Karasawa left the table without saying a word and went to chase people away.

By the time Ehara Tokio left with an unlucky look on his face, Mao Lilan had already taken Maori Kogoro upstairs.

Thinking that Akiko Sayama would push Conan from the second floor into the swimming pool in order to drive away the detective, Karasawa decided to follow up and take a look.

Since the murder is destined to end in other forms, it is best not to let the children fall into the water from such a height.

Falling objects from heights are bad for everyone.

After waiting for a few more seconds, after confirming that he was frightened by his own appearance, Sayama Akiko, who quickened his pace, had already run away, Karasawa exerted all his strength to pull up Conan who was hanging outside.

His feet stepped on the hard ground again. Conan was shocked, but he still subconsciously looked at the open door behind Tang Ze: "That person just now!"

Tang Ze ran into the corridor a few steps after him, and the Night Baron was no longer visible in the empty corridor.

"Did you escape..." Conan held on to the wall, feeling a little weak in his feet.

"I saw you standing upstairs, looking for you. When you came over, you saw the man pushing you down." Tangze also pretended to be thoughtful and said seriously, "I will prepare such a suit. And the person who attacked the person participating in the event was probably the 'event organizer'."

After calming down his racing heartbeat, Conan turned back to the railing and looked down at the restaurant downstairs again. He didn't see the other seven event participants.

"Pushing a child downstairs... this is no longer a simple prank." Frowning, Conan looked at Tang Ze, "Why did the other seven applicants come to participate in the event?"

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"Akiko, you misunderstood, I didn't just..." Maeda Satoshi stood in front of the door, helplessly looking at his girlfriend who was holding the door to prevent him from entering.

"You still don't admit it! You philandering, heartless man!" Akiko Sayama shouted at him, holding the doorknob firmly without giving an inch.

Maeda Satoshi pushed the door again. Seeing that she was stubborn and refused to back down, he didn't dare to push hard, so he could only continue: "Hey, Akiko, did you drink too much just now?"

"Uh, what's wrong..." After putting Maori Kogoro and lying down on the bed, Mao Lilan, who came out, saw the scene of a fierce quarrel between the two lovers across the door, and cautiously came closer.

"Oh, Miss Mori." Maeda Satoshi rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, "Akiko said that I was ogling the waiter while eating, and she is getting angry with me right now..."

"Don't you?" Sayama Akiko interrupted his voice by increasing her volume. It was unclear whether she wanted to take the opportunity to vent her uneasy emotions.

The plan to push the little boy downstairs and force the detective away failed because of the unexpected witness.

Did the boy notice her movements?

Will he discover the clues and expose his identity faster?

Damn it, hurry up, you must call Ehara Tokio before he is exposed...

After making up her mind, Sayama Akiko let out an angry roar and slammed the door firmly.

"Akiko, Akiko!" After patting the door, there was no response from inside. Maeda Satoshi exhaled with a headache and looked at Mao Lilan who was standing next to him, "Forget it, she drank a lot, can't you listen now? Let her calm down for a while."

Akiko Sayama lay on the cat's eye, watching her fiancé turn away in confusion and anger, closed her eyes, turned around and leaned against the door.

At this point, all her preparation plans have been completed...

There is nothing to hesitate about.

I just hope that the detective is a little drunker and a little drunker...

Walking to the phone on the bedside, Sayama Akiko reached out and prepared to dial the number in Ehara Tokio's room.

Before her fingertips were about to touch the receiver, the phone rang first, ringing loudly.

"!" Sayama Akiko trembled in shock, looked at the ringing landline, and picked up the phone hesitantly.

"Hello?"

"Hello, are you a guest in room 1901?" A sweet female voice came from the receiver.

It's the hotel front desk...

After relaxing her nerves a little, Akiko Sayama calmed down and replied: "I'm Sayama. What can I do?"

"Haha, that's a very firm voice." Hearing her response, the voice suddenly changed and turned into a clear, youthful voice, "It seems that you have made up your mind to kill your despicable enemy with your own hands, Miss Sayama. "

Thanks to Bei Yimu’s colleagues! ! ! Very handsome Karasawa! ! !

It seems that because of the overseas IP, her own starting point ID cannot be spoken |ω｀) posted it in the book club, and I posted the picture on the Easter egg chapter for her.

The version I posted is the one I added the filter to. Can the original version be sent by the artist himself?

Adding another chapter for the handsome picture (▽｀)ノThere are still 2 chapters today haha

By the way, all non-AI and non-low-innovation fans can come to me for updates.