The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Tangze, who threw a piece of black cloth, was certainly not doing magic tricks.

He is the one in the classic animated picture. He picks up a piece of cloth and throws it away. The person behind the cloth rushes into the next room and closes the door...

That's pretty much what it means, there are no high-end operations, it's just about running fast.

Tangze dodged and ran into the restroom next to him. As promised, he walked to the third cubicle and knocked twice, waiting for the person inside to open the door.

After all, it is a high-end banquet hotel, and all aspects of the configuration are luxurious. The compartments are very spacious. In addition to the toilet, there is also a sink and a lighted makeup mirror to facilitate guests to organize their appearance.

Of course, this was convenient for Tangze who needed to put on makeup. He walked into the cubicle, locked it, threw the things in his hand to Hoshikawa Teru, stood in front of the mirror and quickly started changing his outfit.

Goro Akechi just came to use the toilet, so he couldn't wait too long. He wanted to take the place left vacant by Hoshikawa Teru as soon as possible.

"...What is this?" Hoshikawa Teru, who had just tied up his hair, subconsciously caught the object thrown by Karasawa and unfolded it to take a closer look, "Handkerchief?"

"Yes, keep this." Karasawa put on the coat he had folded aside, touched his pockets, and took out the piece Akechi Goro received.

This handkerchief embroidered with "Memorial Party for Director Sake-Maki" is also a gorgeous violet color, reflecting wisps of luster under the cold white light of the bathroom.

"Why is yours also purple..." Tang Ze held the square handkerchief with a strange expression.

The handkerchief on Conan's head that Kenzo used as a crime prop, and his eyebrow pencil fell off, is of course purple, which is why Karasawa deliberately chose purple.

At any rate, he came in by arranging his name. The job he had to do was similar to Belmode in the original work. When the eyebrow pencil was detained because of the purple handkerchief, he gave him his handkerchief.

But think about it, his handkerchief is purple, so is Belmod's, and now even the ones Karasawa and Hoshikawa Teru have are the same.

Why, organization members have a 100% chance of getting the purple handkerchief buff, right?

"What's wrong with purple?" Xingchuan Hui raised his head blankly and folded up the piece Tang Ze gave him and put it away.

"It's nothing. In fact, it might be more convenient." Karasawa put the handkerchief back into his pocket, took off Kudo Shinichi's wig, picked up the styling spray and quickly tidied up the messy and fluffy hair, "You can come in later. Now, just stand not far away with the champagne in your hand. The overall process of today's event will not be too long. If you are worried about being discovered..."

"I know, I can do it."

Hoshikawa Teru interrupted Karasawa's next instructions, exhaled, picked up the waiter's uniform that Karasawa handed over, and put on his own pair of big glasses, trying to cover his distinctive eyes.

"...Don't force it." Tang Ze straightened up the disguise on his face, put on wise leather gloves on his hands, and gave him a sideways glance, "If there is any problem, evacuate first. Remember the location of the safe evacuation passage. .Sister Mingmei will be waiting on the other side."

"I can do it." Xingchuan Hui repeated again and punched Tang Ze on the back, "Who are you looking down on? I am also a member of the organization with dirty hands."

How could it be the same... Tang Ze observed his expression and shook his head.

Forget it, I don't have time to provide psychological counseling to my teammates at the moment, so it would be a bit strange to delay wisely leaving the field for a while.

After checking the appearance in the mirror for the last time, Tangze was about to push the door open when he suddenly heard the sound of opening, closing, and locking coming from the cubicle door next to him.

The two immediately shut their mouths, and in the quiet bathroom, one could clearly hear the faint beeping sound coming from the handset of the cell phone of the person in the cubicle next to them.

"Hello, Officer Megure." The phone was connected, and a very familiar voice came out, the same one Karasawa was using a few minutes ago, "Yes, it's me, Kudo Shinichi."

Tang Ze grabbed the handle and completely paused.

"Do you know a politician named Tonguchi Shigehiko? He will attend the 'Memorial Service for Director Sakemaki' held at the Aido City Hotel today. I would like to trouble you to dispatch the police to the scene to protect him as soon as possible. I have received a tip that he There is a high possibility of murder in the venue today."

Xingchuan Hui's breathing obviously became a little faster.

Tang Ze looked back at him and saw that he calmed down quickly. He could only nod and continue to listen to the conversation between the voice-changed elementary school student next door and the police.

"Yes, yes, I'm sure. He has already appeared at the scene, and the assassination may happen at any time. Okay. Please hurry up, please."

Conan put down the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

Officer Memu is always quick to dispatch the police. After ten to twenty minutes, the police will come to the scene to conduct surveillance.

It must be difficult for this Pisco to take action when the police are paying close attention, right?

If it doesn't work, he still has a tranquilizer gun. If it doesn't work, he will call Joker if he sees something is wrong...

Feel free to be embarrassed, since he is a child now and is not afraid of being embarrassed. Rescue the people first, and then investigate the important matters.

Tangze also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the citizens of Miwa Town were very experienced in making calls to the police, so the call ended quickly.

If you hurry up and go back, now...

There was another sound of footsteps, and the sound of the compartment door on the other side opening, closing, and locking.

"Yes, that's right, I heard the news. Maybe we can get some big news this time!" A very excited male voice, who was trying to suppress his volume, said, "Tarumi and Nanjo are both at the scene. Their Scandals have been abuzz recently... Oh, it doesn't matter, just find a good angle and take a photo of the misalignment, isn't it the same thing?"

Tangze, who held the handle for a long time and almost heated up the stainless steel, said: "..." It's not over, right?

"Oh, by the way, I just asked the waiter. There is new news. The great writer, Kudo Yusaku, is married to an international movie star. They have a six or seven-year-old child! You know What, six or seven years ago, did anyone find out about their pregnancy? There is a big article here. It might be an illegitimate child or something... If not, it is not. Tell me, Yamada, do you have any? We are tabloid reporters, so even if it’s fake, the newspapers we’ve sold have already been sold!”

Tang Ze raised his hand and covered his mouth to prevent him from laughing uncontrollably and attracting the attention of the two "neighbors".

What a sin. I'm so sorry.

Conan, who almost screamed, could only cover his mouth with both hands and stared.

Damn it, joker, look what good things you have done.

Satisfied and feeling that the big news was just around the corner, the reporter finished expressing his excitement to his colleagues and hung up the phone.

Ah, finally, hurry up. If you don't go back, it doesn't matter if you swallow your words. What if Belmod comes to the scene and can't see anyone else and goes to sue him...

Before the tabloid reporter could leave, the sound of opening, closing, and locking could be heard from the innermost compartment door.

"Hey, Qingzi, Chris Wynyard is also here, how about you..."

Tangze couldn't hold it back and almost pulled the door handle off.

Is it over yet? For such a big hotel, you have to call to check out, right?

Is this the only designated information exchange place in the Kexue world? !

Regardless of Ke Xue World or not, I have been wanting to complain for a long time.