The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Vodka got out of the car and walked to the agreed meeting point.

The shadow cast by the bridge hole covers this silent river bank, and a person can be seen standing in the shadow from a distance.

Seeing Goro Akechi's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"...I suddenly changed my clothes." Vodka cautiously checked the environment again, and took a few steps closer, looking at his outfit carefully while making a sound.

Goro Akechi turned around and upon hearing this, his handsome face sank at that moment. Even through his sunglasses, Vodka could still vaguely feel that the other party rolled his eyes: "This is the beach... Should I wear long sleeves and trousers to the beach? Are you serious?"

Vodka was even more surprised when he choked.

This is not his usual speaking style...

But while talking, the other person had taken off his sunglasses and inserted them into his collar, completely revealing his entire face.

No matter how you look at it, the man in short-sleeved board shorts is indeed Kumail himself.

It seems that things are not going well on his side. Brother Gin is right, he is in a very bad mood today...

Thinking this in his mind, Vodka walked to him and patted the huge suitcase standing on one side: "Is the person here?"

"Yes, do you want to check it out?" Goro Akechi crossed his arms, "I gave him two KA03 pills. He won't wake up today."

As soon as this key word was spoken, Vodka paused for a moment, and finally realized the reason for his bad mood, and reminded him: "There should be tranquilizer bombs and anesthetics in your ration."

It's not like you have to use that kind of medicine...it's your choice, but don't blame your colleagues who have nothing to do with it.

"The purpose of my coming to Izu was not to arrest people... I didn't prepare those things in advance." Akechi Goro took two steps back, his posture became more defensive, "It can only be used for whatever it is."

...Sure enough, this is the reason.

Vodka, who consciously saw through the truth, felt a little more at ease.

It's sinister, but now that I've found the source of my irritable mood, at least I don't have to worry about my colleagues suddenly getting angry and biting.

The antidote that Brother Gin gave him last time did not include this kind of medicine.

Akechi Goro is such a sinister person who likes to disguise himself and controls his emotions at all times. It is impossible for him to endure the out-of-control reaction caused by KA withdrawal.

And for so long since his debut, there have been no anecdotes about the star detective having an emotional breakdown. It seems that he is still taking KA03 for a long time.

Lacking appropriate control methods, Kumail had no choice but to take out the medicine he carried with him and pour out the delivered "goods".

That’s how it turns out…

No wonder he was so angry that he almost quarreled with his elder brother in the last variety show...

The logic became smoother instantly, and Vodka nodded with satisfaction, feeling that he had finally caught up with some of his older brothers' ideas. He couldn't help but secretly praise Gin's prediction of Kumel as being very accurate.

Thinking this, he relaxed a little, then dragged the box containing Ehara Tokio in front of him and unzipped it.

The thin Tokio Ehara was packed in a square suitcase in a very awkward posture, with a strangely sweet smile on his face, which made Vodka feel chilled.

KA03...it's really something amazing.

After testing his breath and pulse to make sure that the vital signs of the guy in the box were stable, Vodka took out a metal can from his pocket and threw it to Goro Akechi.

"Take it, um... you'd better eat after you go back." He easily carried the suitcase containing a large number of people, Vodka reminded him, and Sayazi ran towards the bridge.

If the other party doesn't listen to the advice and insists on eating two pills on the spot...then he might go crazy.

Kumail is a paranoid person who is extremely concerned about his external appearance. If he is hit by him when he is having a seizure, he will easily become enemies.

Each of these colleagues is more troublesome than the last. Contact them as little as possible. Too much contact is not good for your health.

Seeing that Vodka was avoiding it, Hoshikawa Hui doubtfully picked up the thing he caught and looked at the label.

Then his expression became much gloomier.

No wonder...

He gripped the cold metal object tightly and wanted to throw it away, out of sight, but thought that Tangze might still have some use for it...

After taking two deep breaths to adjust his emotions, Xingchuan Hui put the sunglasses hanging on his collar back on, walked through the bridge in the other direction, and walked into the scorching summer sun.

His car was parked on the side of the road, its low-key black paint reflecting slightly in the sunlight.

Holding on to the roof of the car and opening the door, he glanced at the fleeting flash of light in the rearview mirror, lowered his lips, and calmly started the car and headed back to the hotel.

"He left and no other vehicles or people were seen following him."

"I know, we can withdraw." Not surprised, Gin hung up the communication and waited for Vodka to return with his men.

Since working together, Kumail has always acted cautiously and handled all matters very neatly. Like Miyano Akemi, she is still registered as a "missing person" with the police.

So even though he called snipers to be on guard at high places, Gin didn't really think that he would be careless enough to be discovered.

Just in case.

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"Just in case."

Xingchuan Hui slapped the jar in his hand on the table, as if the battery was exhausted, and sat down on the sofa, motionless.

Tang Ze picked up the palm-sized iron can, shook it a few times, and heard several collision sounds from the contents.

"Is this the KA series antidote?" After turning around and seeing the sticker under the jar, Karasawa raised his eyebrows.

He had given Toru Amuro a set of drug formulas related to it, but being able to get the antidote currently used by the organization also has certain comparative significance.

Xingchuan Hui covered his eyes with his hand and did not answer.

"Hey, you're not crying, are you?" Tang Ze pulled his hand up, "Do you feel okay?"

"Who would cry..." Xingchuan Hui rolled his eyelids and sighed, "Just thinking about it... there is such a big difference between me and your performance. You really are not worried about me revealing my secret."

Tang Ze shrugged his shoulders, with an arrogant smile on his face like a confident brother: "What's there to worry about? You're a mouth-swallowing Hayato, much better than me."

"That's right." Xingchuan Hui shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"As long as you follow what I said, not only will they not doubt me, but they will even feel more at ease with me." Tangze tossed the jar containing the pills and looked down at Xingchuan Hui's face. From Xingchuan Hui's perspective, At this moment, the shadow came down from top to bottom, covering Tang Ze's eyes. His current appearance can be called a sinister look, "Having weaknesses and flaws makes him more like an immature minor... and easier to control. Right?"

Hearing what he said, Xingchuan Hui couldn't help but move his eyes towards the tinkling medicine jar, feeling a little complicated.

The organization was just as Tangze had guessed and gave him further antidote as a "reward".

It's hard to say which one is more terrifying, the organization's sinister intentions or Tang Ze's accurate prediction.

"Thank you for your hard work today." Tang Ze patted him on the shoulder and said in a more serious tone, "But you need to strengthen your training in this area...Set a small goal first, and when you get back, you can do it for me first. Go to a variety show."

Xingchuan Hui, who originally felt that the accumulated strength was exhausted and was lying on the sofa not wanting to move, suddenly jumped up when he heard these words: "Hey! Don't propose such an impossible task!"

"It's just because it's impossible that you have to do it for me!" Tangze slapped his forehead, completely suppressing his protest. "You said it yourself, if you want to stay to help me, then give me a hand first. Learn how to use your own face to be 'Akechi Goro'!"

Hoshikawa Hui waved his arms twice, stretched out his hand and grabbed Tangze's collar tightly: "Whose problem is this! Who designed a character that is completely inconsistent with my image!"

"Then when you decided to stay and refused to go to the United States without permission, you didn't ask for my permission!"

Miyano Akemi, who was flipping through the newspaper, glanced at the direction of the entrance, closed the paper in her hand with a snap, looked at the two people fighting in a group, and interrupted: "You two, please be quiet, someone is knocking. Door."