The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Wait a minute, Conan!" After chasing for dozens of meters with her arms swinging, Ayumi finally caught up with Conan, "The counterfeit money you just mentioned is..."

"Shh." He raised his finger to signal them to be silent. Conan leaned against the corner, poked his head out and took a look at the man's tall and thin back. He lowered his voice and explained: "He used thousand-yuan bills to buy low-priced cigarettes in the store. , just to let the clerk give him change, otherwise wouldn't it be more convenient to use the vending machine at the door? The banknotes in his hand can deceive human eyes, but they cannot deceive machines."

"But, what does this have to do with the disappearance case?" Yuantai scratched his head in confusion.

"It's very relevant. Do you still remember the paintings you saw in the missing person's room?"

"Natsume Soseki." Haibara Ai, who had arrived late, approached a few people and took over Conan's words, "There is a copy of Natsume Soseki's portrait in his room."

"Ah, yes, the figure on the thousand-yen bill is indeed Natsume Soseki." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya suddenly realized.

"Yes, it's possible that someone took a fancy to his painting talent and took him away to force him to make counterfeit money." Conan nodded very firmly, "In this kind of business, everyone is still wearing black clothes. My body has changed...well!"

Haiyuan Ai stepped forward and slapped Conan on the mouth mercilessly, causing his face to tilt with a deep expression and he hit the wall next to him.

"Hiss..." After recovering from his thoughts, he was about to protest when he received Hui Yuan Ai's death gaze and honestly stopped talking.

Hui Yuan Ai rolled her eyes silently.

There's no way he can keep his mouth shut. He almost said nonsense in front of the children...

You say he is stupid, his brain works so fast, you say he is smart, his brain works so fast that he doesn’t realize what he shouldn’t say, so...

Conan touched his face, which was hurt by the rough material of the wall, and looked at the three classmates with strange expressions.

A group of ordinary primary school students are still here, and we really can't let them be associated with such a dangerous thing.

But he had just blurted out and told them about the thousand-yuan banknote, which was not so easy to get rid of.

Conan rolled his eyes and reached for the transmitter on the button on his chest.

It's better to stick this to the man first. He will find a way to get rid of the children first, and then find the man...

Seeing his eyes rolling wildly, looking like he was thinking of some evil idea, Hui Yuan Ai shook his head and touched the cell phone in his pocket before feeling a little relieved.

Since Tang Ze will be here soon, the problem should be easily solved...

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Karasawa, who was dragging Hoshikawa Teru in the form of Goro Akechi, was running around in another world. When he heard the ringing of his cell phone, he took the time to take it out and glanced at it, raising his eyebrows in interest.

"Oh, this classmate, has he finally given up on fighting alone?" Tang Ze twitched the corner of his mouth.

It may be that the first two experiences have slightly changed Conan's mind, or it may be that after Haibara Ai appeared, Conan felt a sense of crisis that the organization was really difficult to deal with. Although the news is not yet certain this time, he has already taken the initiative to send an email. .

[When I was investigating a disappearance case, I came into contact with a group that was suspected to be related to the organization.

They probably held the missing person hostage and forced him to forge money for them. I suspect they have some connection with the organization.

Do you want to come and see joker? I'll tell you the exact location. 】

Realizing that there was more than one person across from him, Conan didn't want to go to the meeting alone.

Even though his body was running at high speed, Tangze's recovery was still very quick.

【Why do you think so?

The organization does have relations with some gangs and violent gangs, but they are all hidden and not easy to discover.

Tell us why you doubt them. 】

If you can reply to his email in time, it seems that joker is free at this time.

Conan perked up and quickly moved his slender fingers as he walked into the subway turnstile.

[Relatives of the missing person described that he may have been taken away by a group of men and women dressed in black. 】

Conan was actually somewhat certain when he described it.

Dressed in black, producing counterfeit currency on a large scale, and capable of threatening violence...this is nothing like a group of ordinary criminals.

【...Is this the reason? 】

Tang Ze closed his eyes and began to feel despair for himself who asked him seriously.

Although in the original work, Conan had this brain circuit, but after seeing his unhesitating answer, he still lost his breath slightly and had to readjust his movements to maintain his breathing rate.

【What if? 】

Conan typed this rhetorical question confidently.

Unlike Haibara Ai, he has a very sensitive sense of the organization. His main method of finding people is luck and blindness... But didn't he also get a lot of information?

The defecting members who took the initiative to defect to him all live in Dr. Ali's house, right next door to Joker!

[Is it possible that black is a very common color?

Take this as a reason for suspicion, and you will look like a terrorist to everyone you see on the street. 】

Tangze chose to use a tactful way to answer his overly taken-for-granted reason.

If terrorists were that easy to distinguish, the organization wouldn't be afraid of them at all.

[Hey, hey, you gave me the information that they like to wear black clothes! 】

After reading it carefully, he always thought that what joker said was not very friendly, and Conan quickly protested.

Without the last words Miyano Akemi left for him, the black clothes were completely transferred to Karasawa telling Conan through Joker.

Now joker is teasing him about being sensitive when seeing black clothes?

[They like to wear black clothes, and they are the ones who like to wear black clothes. These are two different things, right?

Don't blame your neurotic problems on me. 】

Tangze flicked the hook lock, jumped through the gap between the buildings, and landed on the opposite roof, landing unscathed.

Xingchuan Hui was pulled by his arm and had given up struggling. He resigned himself to following his unreliable leader until he ran out of breath.

"Run slower -" He jumped over an obstacle again and shouted loudly to Tang Ze who was looking down at his phone.

"Hey..." Tangze put down his cell phone and concentrated on the road. He cast a sympathetic look at the out-of-breath Hoshikawa Hui and began to say mercilessly, "I won't show up with you in a while. I’ll give you a few tasks and play well, Xingchuan.”

Xingchuan Hui, who was half exhausted, wanted to close his eyes and just show off, but looking at Tangze's expression, he had no choice but to accept the words: "What are you going to do?"

Showing the last email exchange record in his hand to Hoshikawa Teru, Karasawa half sympathized and half gloated: "There is no way, I have to run away this time."

There are only two or three lines of text on the screen.

[We’ve been talking for a long time, so are you coming or not, joker?

It might really be related to the organization, even if my idea is just a guess, but what if...

Even if you guess wrong, at least you can rescue a victim controlled by a criminal gang, right? 】

[Okay, I understand, come on, come on...]

So sleepy, I feel like my brain is floating outward...

Sleep for a while, get up in the middle of the night and continue [close eyes]