The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Belmode lowered his gaze and looked at the red dot that was aimed at the pendant around his neck. He spoke in Maria Toda's gentle voice: "They are asking for our specific directions. Maybe there is something wrong with the navigation on the highway." . Just wait a little longer, little girl."

"That's good." Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief, stood one step away from her, turned around, and continued to pay attention to the people who were having a heated discussion.

Mr. Toba is right, the identity of the murderer is still unclear, and it is dangerous to be too far away from other people.

Belmod closed his eyes and suppressed the bitter smile that came to his lips.

"I told you, don't provoke me again..." Tangze, who was lying on the roof of the car with a sniper, adjusted the headphones hanging on his ears. His expression was completely opposite to his ruthless tone, and he yawned silently. .

Hurry up and finish these harsh words to scare Belmode from jumping up and down, and then he can go back to sleep.

He guessed that after this incident, Belmod might stop for a while, and he wanted to take a good rest for a few days.

Therefore, this time, Belmod's arrogance must be suppressed. As for the subsequent part of processing the pain, it depends on Toru Amuro's ability to take the scene.

After six years of undercover service, quality assurance, he believed that Bourbon could do it, come on.

Thinking like this, Tangze kept his heartbeat steady and moved the muzzle of the gun steadily.

Belmode watched helplessly as the tiny red dot moved away from him and slowly pointed at Mao Lilan, who had his back to the window.

She stared at the ominous red light and saw it climbing up Mao Lilan's back and stopping at the back of her heart. It was as if she saw the sickle of death sliding over the shoulders of the ignorant girl and hooking her neck... …

"boom……"

Of course, it was impossible for the gun to trigger it. It was Goro Akechi on the phone who teased out an onomatopoeia.

The nervous Belmod had no time to think, and almost instinctively took a step across to block the red dot that fell on Mao Lilan.

The moment he took the step, Belmode let out a long sigh of frustration in his heart.

It was impossible for Goro Akechi to kill Mao Lilan... She was sure of this, but she still couldn't sit back and watch Angel linger in possible danger.

Kumail has obviously discovered that Belmod pays too much attention to his neighbors.

And in this wave of temptation, the one who loses his composure is the first to lose.

It was Kumail who couldn't calm down at first. He completely lost his ability to conceal himself in the email and spent a lot of effort to come from Tokyo; but now, it's him who can't calm down.

"Humph...Call it a draw? (Calculate us as a draw)" Kumail, who had pulled back the win, sneered on the phone and spoke in a clear tone.

Belmode took a breath and replied softly: "Deal."

The red dot of the sniper did not disappear in response. After she spoke, the red dot representing the crosshair climbed up again, following the contours of Belmod's forged face, and landed directly in her right eye.

The tiny laser stimulated her to squint her eyes, but she did not avoid the light. She seemed to be staring at Akechi Goro's cold amber eyes across the sniper scope from a long distance away.

"Don't put treasures in dangerous places just to lure the enemy in. Do you understand what I mean?" After saying this warning, Kumail's voice finally returned to his usual business state. He used the honorific again, "Then, go to bed early, it's getting late, ma'am."

The red dot finally went out.

Belmod relaxed his tense shoulder blades, put down his cell phone, and began to reflect in his mind on where he had exposed his flaws.

For no reason, Kumail would not cast doubt on Mao Lilan.

How did he find out that his attention to angel and the others was not malicious? Two days ago, when she sneaked into the school and looked for a suitable identity to observe a few people, she didn't see "Tang Zezhao" showing any signs of strangeness... That's not right, he might have noticed...

Here, Belmode continued to look for clues and fell into self-analysis battling wits with the air. Over there, 10 minutes had expired, and Ayako Oki returned to the crowd.

"Sorry, I thought about it carefully. My reasoning may need more evidence." Ayako Oki caressed her long hair as if nothing had happened. Ignoring Hattori Heiji's questions, she walked through the crowd and walked outside. .

"Hey, Miss Omu, if you go out alone..." Mao Lilan stretched out her hand to stop Omu Lingzi who was about to step out.

"There won't be any more murders. Please relax, everyone." Omu Ayako waved her hands, ignored their shouts, and walked out of the range of the street lights in front of the hotel.

"It turned out that it was really a bluff." Because he was overtaken by an amateur, Mouri Kogoro received a few sarcastic comments and glared at him.

"This is also a strategy. She may be hoping to use this method to put pressure on the murderer and force him to surrender..." Nanako Shimizu shook her head, "It's such a naive method. The people here are not ordinary citizens. Even if When committing crimes, his psychological quality is much stronger than others."

Conan and Hattori Heiji, who were frowning in thought, couldn't help but rolled their eyes at her.

I just read a few more novels, why am I not an ordinary citizen...

If you want to evaluate Tang Ze, it is true that this is the level of ordinary citizens. The average citizens of you Ke Xue are at this level.

"She's not wrong. Everyone is in the house anyway. It's safer for her to go out alone." Fujisawa Toshiaki curled his lips, raised his head and looked at the clock again, "The police arrived too slowly. It's almost dawn..."

"The police also tried their best. Who would have thought that the murderer would choose this time..."

A loud "rumbling" sound once again broke the slightly calm atmosphere.

"It's in the direction of the garage!" Mouri Kogoro's ears twitched, and his sleepy and impatient expression disappeared immediately, "What is this sound?"

"Another explosion happened..." Hattori Heiji gritted his teeth and rushed out of the hotel door first.

In the eyes of everyone who walked out one after another, the hotel garage on the side was caught in a sea of ​​​​fire. The violent explosion turned another car in the garage into a huge fireball. Thick smoke mixed with the pungent smell of gasoline hit their faces. Come.

Another black smoke billowed upwards and connected into the dense dark clouds.

"Could it be that Miss Ayako..." Thinking of the only person not in the room, Mao Lilan looked at the fire scene, her fingers trembling.

"Ayako, Ayako!" As if awakened by her words, Toba Kento let out a shrill wail, and rushed towards the fire regardless.

Mouri Kogoro caught him quickly with quick eyes and hands.

"Put out the fire, hurry up and put out the fire!" Another shrill wail came from the other side, "The book, the book is inside, save the book!"

Hattori and Conan, who were about to remove the protective equipment, immediately turned around and stared at Fujisawa Toshiaki's back.

How do these people, faced with possible casualties, react either to regret the cosplay or to save "Sherlock Holmes"...

Hiroyuki Kanaya, where did these crazy people find out by rummaging through boxes and cabinets?

Sleep beautifully, then get up and update more, fighting!