The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"I probably know that you want to add pressure and motivation to him and help him understand the situation, but..." When Tang Ze sent Conan away and came back, Hoshikawa Teru and Miyano Akemi had already sat back in the living room, "You are like this Isn’t it bad to scare children?”

"He just looks like a child, but he's not really a child." Tangze, who had a lot of fun playing the role, whistled, "Isn't this great? He almost set up our background himself. Now that I’ve written it, it’s saved me a lot of time.”

Miyano Akemi was a bit dumbfounded. She didn't know how to comment on Karasawa's trouble-making style that showed up from time to time. She could only say: "Naughty. Be careful not to go too far."

"Oh, don't worry, no matter how much nonsense I talk, my purpose is not to harm anyone, so what does it matter?" Tang Ze held his head high, not afraid at all.

Even if he loses his horse, the most everyone can do is be a little angry with him and give him a few hammer blows.

Ask yourself, even if he really often watches good shows and has fun, he really hasn't hurt any of his friends.

It’s not a big problem, you can continue to swim.

"There's no need to go through so many twists and turns," Hoshikawa Teru had some different views on Tang Ze's actions. "If you want to give him a book, just give it to him generously."

In this case, according to Tang Ze, the murderer himself is a lunatic with very self-consistent logic, and it is an internal war in the demonic circle. Perhaps he hates this kind of people, so he is not convenient to stop it and he doesn't really want to stop it. It's normal and in line with Tangze's usual temper.

But if he hadn't originally planned to give the secret treasure in Kanaya Hiroyuki's palace as a gift to Conan, he wouldn't have had to stay up all night.

Hiroyuki Kanaya is an extreme Sherlock Holmes fan, and the secret treasures produced in his palace will inevitably be related to Sherlock Holmes. This is an easily imagined result.

Even to death, he wouldn't believe that Tang Ze didn't do it just to get some souvenirs from the beginning.

Tang Ze, who didn't know what Xingchuan Hui was thinking about him in his heart, waved his hand casually: "Hey, it's just a coincidence. It's very hot to take out anyway. It's better to give it to someone who cherishes it more."

Karasawa wouldn't admit it even if he said it, so Hoshikawa Teru swallowed his point and said instead: "Someone is opening the door. Is it Miss Shiho here?"

"It's her." Tangze looked at the tarot mark, which was also not that high, spinning at the door. He looked at the time and was speechless again.

...No. 22 is right next door to No. 20, so you really don’t have to go around in such a big circle.

As soon as Conan was about to leave, he notified Xiao Ai. He sent the people out of the neighborhood and went home, only to find that the person arrived, and it was obvious that he had chosen the same route as Conan.

Another guy with a lot of ideas.

Two minutes later, Huihara Ai opened the door with a key and came in. He looked around the reception room for a while, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that they were all acquaintances.

"What's the matter with calling me here?" There was no one else around. She didn't hide her overly mature tone. "Are there any new problems in the experiment? I just completed the inspection of the last batch of instruments yesterday. There are no big problems. I need feedback. I’ve also sent it to my sister.”

"Come, sit here." Tang Ze moved to the side, making some space for Haibara Ai.

Haihara Ai looked at him doubtfully for a while, not quite understanding what he wanted to do, but still followed his instructions and sat down between him and Miyano Akemi.

"As for what my sister said before, you are too sensitive to the aura of the organization..." Seeing Haibara Ai sitting down and being hugged by Miyano Akemi, Karasawa couldn't help but move a little further to the side to avoid an attack. Miyano Akemi suddenly remembered and rubbed him together, "...Everyone in the room now is related to the organization. Do you still feel discomfort?"

Hearing an unexpected question, Haiyuan Ai was stunned. He couldn't avoid Mingmei's hand in time and was pressed on his face by her. He could only answer with difficulty: "After knowing your identities, I will not It feels like that.”

"Where's Mr. Amuro? After knowing that he is actually a police officer, did you feel relieved?"

"As long as he doesn't act too 'bourbon', I won't have any reaction..."

"That's good." Tang Ze nodded with satisfaction and looked at the time, "We're almost here."

What's coming?

Just when he was about to ask again, Haiyuan Ai was suddenly enveloped by a tightening feeling in his heart. His eyes suddenly widened and he began to tremble slightly.

This feeling, this is...another organized person is nearby? !

Haihara Ai grabbed Miyano Akemi's soft palm and started to tremble.

"Sister, Tang Ze..." Her lips trembled slightly, wanting to remind a few people.

"...Didn't you say there won't be any reaction?" Tang Ze clicked his tongue twice while observing Haihara Ai's reaction.

"Shiho?" Miyano Akemi watched her sister's face turn pale for an instant, looked at Karasawa and shook her head.

Really, I'm being naughty again, I just wish I could explain it clearly.

First there were two slightly heavy landing sounds, and then there was a series of footsteps that were very soft but could still be detected if you listened carefully, walking towards the reception room from the second floor.

Hui Yuan Ai stared nervously at the door to the corridor and held her breath slightly.

Although, judging from the reactions of Karasawa and her sister, it seems that this person is not a bad person, but she still...

There was a "click" and the door handle turned.

First it was opened a crack, and the person behind the door seemed to be observing the situation inside. After a few seconds, he finally pushed the door open.

A tall, slender man with a sharp face stood in front of the door of the reception room, his eyes scanning the faces of the people gathered in a circle around the coffee table.

"Brother Xiu..." After sighing, Tang Ze broke the silent and uneasy atmosphere first, "I told you that the area is quite safe. You can go directly to the main entrance."

"Sorry, it seems to be rude to climb over the wall." Shuichi Akai tugged at the corner of his mouth, closed the door behind him again, and then said, "I defected not long ago, and the organization should not forget me so easily. Forgive me. I was being overly cautious."

Karasawa laughed, then turned his head and looked at the two Miyano sisters who looked a little stunned.

"Sister Akemi, Shiho." Karasawa pointed his hand in the direction of Akai Shuichi and introduced, "This is Akai Shuichi..."

"...He's your brother." Looking at the row of younger brothers and sisters on the sofa, Akai Shuichi crossed his arms and suddenly felt like missing his family.

He really hadn't seen Mazumi and Hideyoshi for a long time, and he didn't know what was happening to them now.

"I don't know if they have told you that there are three sisters in my mother's family." Tang Ze chuckled twice, "He is the eldest sister among the three sisters, the eldest son of Aunt Mary. Although you are not in the organization We met, but Brother Xiu was also introduced to the organization by my parents. After their death, naturally he did not escape the liquidation, this FBI undercover agent."

Hearing Tang Ze's name, the pale color on Haiyuan Ai's face quickly faded, and instead he turned to look at Tang Ze with even more shocked eyes, as if he had heard something unbelievable.

"...'Rye Whiskey' is an undercover agent?" Haihara Ai, who was not very well-informed in the organization and had also defected, muttered to herself in shock, "'Bourbon Whiskey' is also an undercover agent, although I didn't I’ve come into contact with several code members, but I’ve heard about ‘Scotch Whiskey’, it seems, too…”

She looked at undercover Tangze, who was also working as "Kumail" under a false identity, and couldn't continue what she said.

"...Chichi." This was Tang Ze who couldn't hold back his smile and let out a breathless nasal sound.