The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Chapter 274 Tang Ze: I hope nothing happens... I hope nothing happens to me

Feng Guling, who didn't quite understand the drastic change in Tang Ze's mentality, looked at him with confusion as he suddenly turned his head and buried himself in front of his desk while scribbling.

Could it be that Tang Ze is still an unexpectedly thin-faced type, and would he feel ashamed even if he complimented him a few times?

Rarely, he felt a bit of age-appropriate behavior from Karasawa. Rei Fukiya was a little funny, but he still did not expose the young man's embarrassment directly. He said kindly: "'Sharon Wynyard', she is Belmod's mother. Bar."

Tangze quickly flipped through the photos and added: "Belmod is related to many experiments of the organization. The information left by my parents in my hand has become more and more popular due to their actions in the last two or three years. Due to limitations, the version that was finally delivered to me did not contain the research content in the last three years of their lives - I guess that in these years, the organization has made great progress in cognitive science and the medical research and development that it was already deeply involved in.

"Back to the topic. Even in the version records in my hand, it can be found that Belmode is highly involved in multiple experimental projects. She is a very special existence in the organization. You and I are currently relatively able to gain the trust of the organization. A member of the organization. Belmode is by no means single-minded about the organization, and this is an angle worth taking advantage of."

After listening to Karasawa's narration in silence, Fukutani Rei touched his chin and began to compare the information one by one with the Belmod he had come into contact with, and nodded slowly.

"She is indeed a person with many thoughts, and she doesn't like to exchange information with organization members." He, who has been in contact with Belmod many times and is relatively familiar with him, commented pertinently, "Her style is She has caused a lot of losses to the organization, and I often feel that she is doing things out of interest rather than performing the organization's tasks."

"I have some small plans for her. If you have a chance to get in touch with her, you can cooperate." After circling the faces in one go, Tang Ze closed the pen cap with a snap and placed his feet on the floor. Kicking, the office chair ran over the wooden floor and rolled in front of Jiang Guling, "It's a very common trick, one person pretends to be a red face, and the other person pretends to be a black face."

After taking the roster handed over by Karasawa, Rei Fukiya flipped through a few pages at random, frowning at the number of red circles, but still took over what he said: "How do you want me to cooperate?"

"Belmode has arrived at Miwa Town, and is likely to stay here for a long time. You have to try your best to create an image like, 'Kumail is oppressed and controlled by you because the handle is in your hands'... This cannot be wrong. , right?" Tang Ze shrugged and smiled.

Fangtani Rei understood his subtext and glanced at him dumbfounded.

Yes, their two undercover identities are the biggest clue.

"This is a small problem. The organization has tacitly acknowledged that our relationship is not good, so I just need to process more content in front of her." A professional undercover agent who has been acting as a villain for many years does not feel that it is useful to play an additional bad guy role such as a control freak. No matter how difficult it is, I immediately answered, "But if you do this, what's the point?"

"Firstly, after you truly discover her secret, your performance will make your threat very credible." Pointing at Fangtani Rei, Tangze tapped himself with his thumb, "Secondly, I am right There are some speculations about her situation in the organization, and I will try to make my character close to this state and try to arouse her resonance and sympathy."

Hearing this statement, Jiang Guling's expression was strange for a moment.

At first glance, it sounds like a whim plan, but the choice of this method...

Suddenly, many of the various speech techniques and trap design training he had received during the undercover training stage flashed through Jianggu Ling's mind.

...This guy is also a little too skilled.

Could it be that this is the embodiment of the "innate talent" he mentioned?

In Fangtani Rei's sight, Tangze shrugged his shoulders innocently.

Apart from not being able to tell you my true resume, what I tell you is the truth. If you don’t believe it yourself, what should you do?

After glancing at the clock hanging on the wall, he guessed that the activities on Conan's side were already in full swing, and Tangze's thoughts briefly wandered.

When Belmod disappears near 2-chome and 4-chome, the first thing you should suspect is whether she disguised herself and went to contact Conan Maorilan.

As for being unable to contact me... isn't that normal?

In this party, in order to prevent participants from cheating, mobile phones are required to be collected. Even if Belmod has more than one mobile phone, he cannot openly use it in public to violate the rules, right?

I just don’t know who she might have replaced in the party.

I hope the person is not... Oh no, it's a crazy person. That's okay. I hope the person is OK.

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"The scenery is so beautiful." Mao Lilan smoothed down her long hair that was blown to pieces by the wind, and looked at the coastline outside the cliff with interest, then looked back at the exquisitely decorated and stylish hotel, "It looks like this. Very good, so beautiful...Dad, isn’t this also very good?”

"Hey..." Mouri Kogoro casually glanced at the exquisite little hotel with wall lamps and shook his head, "I hope their food tastes good."

He was really tortured by this group of people along the way. The only attraction of this activity for him was free travel, food and accommodation.

Since it's a hotel, there should be drinks, right?

With this thought in mind, he slowly walked into the door.

"Let's go, Conan!" After greeting the child who slowly got down from the car, Mao Lilan adjusted his backpack and stepped through the door first.

The violent words of his fellow travelers hit Conan, a fan of the mystery novel fraternity, even more severely than Kogoro Moori.

But looking at the small villa in front of him that was decorated in a particularly British style, he still cheered up.

Forget it, there are other event participants.

Even if it's not very reliable, the collector's edition of the book is genuine, right? It’s also good to have a chance to take a second look.

"Here we come!" Conan answered as he put on his small backpack and raised his legs to keep up with Mao Lilan.

Then his hand was suddenly grabbed by the person behind him.

"Huh?" Conan turned around in confusion and saw the middle-aged woman with a plump figure. Recalling that she had not spoken much in the car just now, he asked without warning, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong, Auntie?"

"Cute little brother, you..." Wearing a bejeweled accessory, she knelt down, approached Conan, and said with a smile, "Do you have any important secrets?"

"Huh?" Conan made a confused voice.

"Let me guess, are you hiding something from your parents?" Maria Toda, who claimed to be an astrologer, glanced at Mao Lilan's back, "Deception can affect people's fate, but it is very dangerous. It’s something.”

"Conan, what's wrong?" Seeing that Conan didn't follow, Mao Lilan turned around and looked over.

Weird aunt. Conan quickly glanced at Maria Toda's round face and pointed in the direction of Mao Lilan: "You're calling me."

Maria Toda still wore that kind smile, moved her face closer, and said softly: "Be careful, little brother, otherwise, your secret may be discovered by someone soon?"