The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Chapter 219 Karaze: Pisco——[Sorrow]

"Hey, I want to have a good talk with Joker when I get back..." Conan, who was a little tired, rubbed his neck and walked on the road to 2-chome.

The job of coaxing children was a little more troublesome than he thought.

It took Ayumi alone more than ten minutes of talking to get the little girl to stop crying again. Even Genta, who had always had a bad temper, felt frustrated and awkward and pulled him to ask about Joker's condition for a while.

Although it is good to see these guys restrain their tempers a little, but leaving this kind of coaxing job to him who is also a child now...

This guy Joker definitely did it on purpose.

"But he said it so happily. It was obviously him who told me that people in the organization like to wear black clothes." There was no one else around at this time, and he did not need to hide his identity. He complained directly, "The information he provided himself, now He blames me for being too sensitive, I just want to see him laugh at me."

Kudo Shinichi really spared no effort to search for the existence of the organization.

I really don’t know where Karasawa’s inexplicable confidence in him comes from, yet he insists on specifically telling her that there is no need to hide Kudo Asana’s news.

But there is no way that he alone can handle the organization...well, even Tangze and his sister can't.

...plus the Japanese police...

Okay, it does seem to be a decent amount of power.

...Why on earth were so many people reunited around Kudo in such a short period of time? Even if he didn’t know much about the identity of Karasawa and the waiter in the coffee shop, the concentration of combat power was amazing.

Haihara Ai, who had been fed a lot of spoilers by Tang Ze, rubbed his head and decided to reveal a little more information.

"He's not completely wrong." Haihara Ai first confirmed this part of the news, and then said cautiously, "The members of the organization have a division of labor. Like the gin, vodka, As he said, the main dressing style of people like Tequila is basically black. Even if this kind of dress is a little conspicuous during the day, they have no need to hide their identities anyway. Basically they are working when they show up. And their work... you also understand."

Conan raised his eyebrows: "Assassination, trading, silence... in short, these are all situations where there are unlikely to be witnesses."

"That's right. As for the only witnesses... you are also a witness yourself, Kudo, aren't you?" Haibara Ai made a joking expression.

Conan put his hands behind his head and sighed: "Ha, you are right. You said that people in the organization have division of labor, but what about others besides them?"

"I'm not the only one besides them." Haiyuan Ai tightened his school bag, "There are also many members in the organization who do other things. If you always focus on the black clothes, you will miss many important clues."

"Okay, okay, I admit that you are right. However, it's okay to pay more attention to the guys in black. As you said, they are easier to find than the ones that are difficult to distinguish among ordinary people."

"Then you might as well pay more attention to other characteristics." Haihara Ai shrugged, "For example, Gin has his own favorite car. Basically, as long as he uses the car within Tokyo, he will not change it at will. It is very conspicuous. It is a car that he likes. A well-maintained antique car, Porsche...356...A..."

Hui Yuan Ai's speaking speed became slower and slower. By the end, she looked straight ahead with a pale face and could not take another step.

"What's wrong?" Conan, who was confused, looked back at her. Seeing her big eyes widening, he followed her line of sight and looked forward.

...I saw a dark Porsche antique sports car parked on the side of the road.

"?!" Conan's spirit perked up instantly and he immediately quickened his pace and ran towards the car.

"Wait a minute, Conan!" Haiyuan Ai reached out to grab it, but it was all empty. He could only grit his teeth and chase after him a few steps.

Really, how long has it been since you were taught how to behave recklessly? Was it an hour? Why did you start making mistakes again?

Detectives are such a nasty species!

Fortunately, Conan finally remembered not to leave too obvious traces, so he didn't slap his hand on the car door and fumble around, but he still immediately got close to the car window, trying to see the interior clearly.

"Wait a minute, why are you in such a hurry!" Haiyuan Ai grabbed his schoolbag and stopped him, "This may not be his car, it may just be the same model!"

No, it might really be Gin's car.

Haibara Ai knew very well that antique sports cars like this were very rare, and the probability of encountering the same model on the roadside was quite low. There was a high probability that this car belonged to Gin.

But because of this, she couldn't let Kudo investigate at will.

Gin is a task machine that puts efficiency first and has no emotions. He cannot drive around without any purpose. He must be performing tasks nearby at this time.

With Gin's keenness, there was no way he wouldn't be able to detect that someone had touched his car. If he accidentally left any evidence, Kudo, her, Karasawa, etc. would all be dead.

More importantly, this place is only more than a kilometer away from the base where Silver Fox and the others were just now. Karasawa is now wearing Akechi Goro's vest and may meet Gin at this time. If Kudo sees this The scene of Gin and Akechi acting together...

Hiss... then...

"This kind of antique car is still rare. Even if it's not their car, then just stop eavesdropping." The excited Conan still stayed close to the car door, ignoring Haiyuan Ai's pulling with all his strength. He reached out and tore off a piece of the transmitter from the button, "I'll first think of a way to stick it into the carriage... Let me think about it..."

Hui Yuan Ai's face turned red when he pulled her, but she couldn't pull away the excited Conan. She could only helplessly let go of her hand and tried to dissuade her again: "Even if it is really Gin's car, if you are discovered by him, the consequences will be disastrous. !”

"I understand, so I will be careful." Conan confidently showed the transmitter in his hand, "After the incident with Ms. Masami Hirota last time, I reported it to the doctor that the transmitter The adhesive tape was still too easy to expose and not concealed enough, so the doctor helped me upgrade the adhesive method... This is an antique car, and there is a lot of sinking space under the window. As long as I stick things in this position …”

With that said, Conan immersed himself in evolving the adhesive method from circular tape to a stretchable deformable gel transmitter, and began to try to stuff it into the bottom of the car window.

The completely transparent gel will naturally degrade over time and is an unexpected development.

The doctor originally wanted to develop a degradable glue that would not cause pollution, but perhaps due to a formula problem, the glue he finally made would fail and evaporate in a short period of time, thus losing the function that glue should have.

But if you use it as a spy method, it is simply an invincible timing device...

After trying to stop him to no avail, and unable to give a clear reason for the stop, Hui Yuan Ai pressed his forehead in frustration and quickly raised his head and looked around to check for pedestrians in every direction.

"!" After a while, she made a clear gasping sound and tightened her grip on Conan's wrist. "Hurry up, they are coming!"

A tall man in a black trench coat, holding a cigarette in his mouth, was talking to the people around him with his head tilted, waiting for the traffic light on the sidewalk to turn green.

Conan raised his head and saw the two conspicuous men in black. His pupils shrank, he glanced at the transmitter that was about to be hidden in his hand, and gritted his teeth: "Damn, it's only a few seconds..."

They need to look over!

Having no time to talk anymore, Hui Yuan Ai shrank his shoulders and was about to hide behind the car when he suddenly saw Gin who was about to take a step. He paused, lowered his head and took out his cell phone to answer the call.

"Hello? Kumail, what's going on?"

From a distance of just a few meters, Gin's voice came over vaguely, which made Haibara Ai calm down for a moment, and he began to look around secretly, trying to find Karasawa or Goro Akechi.

The timing is so coincidental, it must be more than just a coincidence.

Did Tangze discover what they were doing?

"It's nothing important, I just encountered a case at hand. Can I confirm with you that the organization does not have any business involving the production of counterfeit banknotes?"

At the corner more than ten meters away, Tang Ze, who was dragging Hoshikawa Teru, used the corner mirror to pay attention to the image in the mirror that was deforming as the convex surface.

While talking, Tang Ze couldn't help but reach out and pinch the bridge of his nose.

This is a reenactment of a famous and nondescript scene... He just let a few children go for a while.

As a result, when he slowly caught up with the two small tarot cards walking side by side, he saw a scene that made his heart stop.

...It’s only been out of his sight for twenty or thirty minutes. Brother plot brother, you don’t need to take advantage of every opportunity like this, right? !

It has to be a big and small transformation, right?

Did Pisco eat your rice?