The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

A chill ran down Akiko Sayama's spine, and the feeling of being spied on made her shudder. She raised her head in horror and looked around the empty room.

"Don't worry, Miss Sayama, I didn't use illegal means to spy on you, so rest assured."

The voice on the phone contained a friendly smile, but it only made Akiko Sayama more panicked: "I don't understand what you are talking about. Who are you and what do you want to do? If you don't understand, I will hang up." "

The guy on the other side of the phone knew about his murder plan... and even knew his own movements.

Lowering her head and staring at the landline phone on the cabinet, Sayama Akiko clenched her fists, not daring to actually hang up the phone.

"Relax, don't be nervous, I'm not your enemy." She still didn't answer her question. The other party spoke in an unhurried rhythm, with a unique rhythm in her voice, "You are an excellent teacher, you have A dedicated and handsome boyfriend, you will get married soon. What an enviable and beautiful life... Your bright future will be buried with bad bastards like Ehara Tokio. Is it really worth it? In the end, The famous murder detective is sleeping less than 10 meters away from you right now. Do you think your intelligence can compete with his acumen? Do you think you are a lucky person who can escape the law? "

"...Are you here to persuade me to stop?" After hearing such persuasion, Sayama Akiko gradually calmed down. As long as the other party has an agenda, there is still room for maneuver. "I will not give up. He has to do it for himself. Pay the price for your evil deeds.”

Contrary to what she expected, her rejection did not lead to further persuasion or threats. Instead, there was a burst of soft applause from the other side of the phone.

"You are right, Miss Sayama, I completely agree." The other party's tone became more upbeat, "Repaying debts and killing people to repay life are the only and right things. You did not get the justice you deserved. I fully agree with you. Thoughts, hehehe..."

The person opposite spoke with joy and high spirits, and through the distorted radio waves, Sayama Akiko seemed to be able to see the corners of his mouth turned up high - just like the "Night Baron" mask that was on her bed at the moment.

"Since you don't object, what's the purpose of calling me?" Akiko Sayama looked at the mask with a strange smile on the bed, her voice cold.

"I mean... do you mind if I punish you on your behalf?" Regarding her question, the person on the other side of the phone went straight to the point, "I have a very suitable place for him, which can not only avenge you, but Making life worse than death for sinful people can also satisfy my personal, small taste."

This answer was beyond Sayama Akiko's expectation.

She glanced down at her free hand. On her slender middle finger, she wore a silver-white plain ring.

This was worn by Satoshi Maeda, who was engaged, for her a few months ago. If nothing else happens, it will be replaced by the wedding ring on the ring finger in a month or two.

...If nothing else happens.

The other party's speaking rhythm was very skillful, reminding her of the psychology teacher in school who was very popular among students.

Emotional, soft and clear, as if constantly hinting to her, I understand your thoughts, I sympathize with you, I support you...so don't resist me.

A seductive voice.

Sayama Akiko closed her eyes to stop the wavering in her heart.

"You are good at talking and manipulating other people's emotions...so you still haven't answered me, who are you?"

"Well, let me think about it...have you heard of, 'The Phantom Thief of the Heart'?"

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"Recommend programmers?" Vodka repeated in a strange voice, "Why do you suddenly recommend programmers to me?"

"Hmm... Is my information wrong? At that time, it was not you who wanted to exchange the programmer list with Tequila? Then I'm sorry, it was me who interrupted, I..."

Hearing this long-lost name, his eyes widened under his vodka sunglasses, and he raised his voice and interrupted: "Wait a minute! Tequila? Where did you get his list?"

"Well..." the young man's voice on the other side of the phone said in a long tone, as if he didn't want to answer him directly.

After hearing a few key words clearly, Gin stretched out his hand in front of Vodka.

Vodka saw Gin's open palm and wisely took the phone away from his ear and put it in Gin's hand.

"Don't try to get away with it, Kumail." Gin threatened calmly, "Tell us the cause and consequences, or else your and Bourbon's budgets will be cut in half."

"Well... why don't you cut Bourbon's budget in half and allocate the cut portion to me, and I can send you the original list directly." The voice on the other side of the phone was eager to give it a try.

Gin raised his eyelids and was too lazy to answer his question: "Do you want to tell me?"

"It's really boring, senior." Kumail let out a dull sigh and finally brought the topic back, "As you can see, now I have a little, little influence in the police. I came from Bo Benna knew that a member codenamed 'Tequila' was involved in an accident and lost a piece of information that needed to be submitted to the organization. I used some trivial skills to get this thing."

"You got the list, why didn't you report it as soon as possible?" Gin asked unhappily.

"This is not my mission. Anyway, it's been so long and no one of you has gone to investigate. It's not something important, right?" Kumail was not affected by his unkind tone at all. He was still very casual, "Anyway , I took a cursory glance at the list and did some research... This is a list of 'tainted technicians', right?"

Gin glanced at Vodka, who had his phone taken away and was looking at Vodka with his head and nose lowered, and Gin pointed at the laptop he placed on the side.

The boss-reading master Vodka understood immediately, quickly turned on the computer and typed some content.

Soon, Vodka got the answer, nodded to Gin, and showed the information on the page.

It is Kumail’s intranet activity log in recent days.

After seeing the answer he wanted, Gin looked away and answered in a calm voice, as if he was not the one who had just asked Vodka to verify the information: "This is an extremely confidential plan of the organization, and it is not something you should explore."

"I understand, and I don't want to explore." Karasawa changed his position on the railing and adjusted to the direction of the leeward. The strong wind in the sky at night in Izu blew his hair into a mess, hiding his expression. , "I only know that the organization wants to absorb some 'technicians who are easy to control and have weaknesses'. I have contacted some people on the list, and I have to say that this list is still too general. Not surprising, this is Tequila bought it from an ordinary person in the industry, right? He really doesn't exclude those who have social influence and are easily discovered by the media. I did a preliminary screening, and now I have a very suitable one. Target. Senior, would you like to think about it?"

Miyano Akemi stood in front of the sliding door of the terrace, watching Karasawa tell a series of lies in a voice that belonged to Goro Akechi without hesitation.

She took a step closer and stretched out her hands to straighten his disheveled hair, making his cold expression appear in the light again.

Karasawa looked at Miyano Akemi standing in front of him and showed a warm smile.

This crooked smile on his baby face makes people feel cute and charming, but he keeps spitting out cold and cold words: "His skills are excellent, his character is also low enough, and he is very attractive." Hate is a scumbag that no one will suspect if he dies in any corner. The most important thing is that I discovered that he is very likely to have come into contact with the real 'Night Baron' virus... If you don't need it anymore, then let me handle it. Already?"