The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Just as they guessed, after the group of people sat down in the carriage, the sky outside the window changed rapidly. It was indeed impossible for the game to let the players wait until the next morning.

"Rest for about twenty minutes, and then it's time to set off." Looking at the sky outside the carriage, Conan made an estimate and said.

"We can first go find where to buy a morning newspaper... Even if Professor Moriarty gives the specific information location, I'm afraid he won't write it out so clearly. After all, it's an assassination order, and it can't be done blatantly. Write down who you want to kill." Holding Haibara Ai tightly in her arms, Suzuki Sonoko tried hard to think.

"It won't be too difficult, don't worry." Tang Ze reassured her, "Noah's Ark doesn't seem to really intend to kill all the children. Just like he said, it is a test. You see, we are here So far, everyone is doing well in this group.”

"Is that so?" Suzuki Sonoko tilted her head uncertainly, "Isn't it because the average age of our group is the oldest? Other stages sound like they have a lot of dangerous parts. In fact, we have also encountered it. There is no reduction in personnel. It’s caused by your marksmanship and Xiaolan’s fighting ability.”

As she spoke, she pointed at Big Ben, which was still brightly lit in the middle of the night and was extremely eye-catching.

The minute hand above has quietly retreated from the scale that represented a full capacity of 50 people to less than half.

Mao Lilan looked at the direction of the minute hand carefully for a while and said uneasily: "There are only 22 people left... There are 12 people in our group, and none of them are missing. That means that there are only 10 children left in the other four stages." ”

"The elimination rate is not low at all." Thinking of Noah's Ark's true origin, Haiyuan Ai lowered his eyes, "Maybe he didn't lie. He really planned to eliminate us completely if no one passes."

"Ah? That's too unfair..." Kojima Mota, who was wrapped in a blanket like a bulging sphere, protested immediately, "What kind of darkness is coming, what, so and so's son will turn into so and so, or something like that, I don’t quite understand, but Noah’s Ark is saying that these rich and powerful adults will only pass on their shortcomings to their children. Then we are so unlucky, we are not the children of some big shot..."

"Hey, my dad taught me a lesson a few days ago: Don't be too greedy and want things you can't get." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya muttered, "Sure enough, something really happened. It's a pity that those fake tickets The gold cards of Masked Man were all collected with great difficulty."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The naughty kid sitting opposite me squirmed a few times, "What do you mean by passing on your shortcomings to your children?"

"I'm talking about you." Kojima Mota, who had long disliked them, squinted his eyes and made a very deliberate noise, "Noah's Ark said it, you will destroy the hope of the future."

"you……!"

"Okay, okay, don't quarrel." Conan, who was dragged into the war, immediately stopped him, "As long as we can successfully pass the level, it will be fine. Our group is the most successful and promising, don't fight among yourself at this time. oh."

"Yes." To Conan's surprise, it was Tang Ze who took up the topic, "As Noah's Ark said, due to the words and deeds of the fathers, coupled with the monopoly of resources by the family blood, career, status, wealth... ...Society will solidify because of this. However, I also believe that when some people are sinking, there must be others who are trying their best to climb up. The children of ruffians will also become policemen, and the children of prostitutes will also become prosecutors. Official... If one generation is not enough, then the next generation, and the next generation. There will always be people who yearn for order and light, and that is enough."

He was a dragster that no one wanted, an orphan whose parents both died... In the end, didn't he still fulfill his oath in the most heroic manner?

There are always people who will remember their childhood dreams and really use their lives to fulfill them.

At least that's what Tang Ze believed.

Conan's eyes widened.

"You, just outside the court, said that you agreed with the joker's approach, the world that remains the same..." Forgetting to maintain a child's tone, he blurted out, "Have you changed your mind?"

"Idea? No, my idea has never changed." Karasawa shrugged, "So my idea has always been, 'What if it was like that'... To be honest, because of poor education and iterative decline caused by monopoly, It’s not uncommon for families to be inferior to each other from generation to generation, isn’t it? This has something to do with the process of the times, the environment and even geopolitics. What I said was just an emotional expression, and it’s a very complicated proposition.”

After all, well, what he is pretending to be now is indeed not Japanese. What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with my Ruipingyoubang? Netizens can do it, but I can’t?

"Pfft..." Hui Yuan Ai chuckled lightly.

Such a familiar language style... Tangze is indeed a "Tangze". If my uncle is still alive, he must be very happy.

The naughty children who were about to quarrel were stunned by Tang Ze's knowledge points one after another.

"I don't understand..." Kojima Mota scratched his head and said honestly, "Anyway, if the next generation is not good enough, the family will disappear sooner or later, but as long as you work hard enough, it will always get better and better. That's what I mean. ?”

Glancing at Hideki Morohoshi who was hanging his head in silence with a smile, Karasawa nodded: "The world may get better and better, and it may get worse and worse, but the grand destiny of mankind cannot be achieved by one or two people. It can be reversed. Just do your thing and have hope, and it will be fine."

As he spoke, he turned to the blanket ball on the other side of the seat and said slightly seriously: "You too, do you hear me? Don't let us down, don't let the words of Noah's Ark become reality."

The three spoiled naughty children looked at Tang Ze blankly and nodded subconsciously.

"Very good. I hope you will still remember this night twenty years from now." Tang Ze showed a gentle smile.

Smiling like a big brother talking about chicken soup for the soul, Tangze's inner thoughts were slightly different.

You'd better remember it. If you don't remember it and become a bastard, the Phantom Thief of the Heart will come and steal your horse the next day.

The children, who could not hear the murderous declaration in Tangze's heart, just looked at his smile and nodded in understanding.

Noah's Ark raised his head and looked at Tang Ze's soft profile profile with a very confused look.

Unlike other people present, he was not really looking at the scene through the eyes of "Hideki Morohoshi". Noah's Ark was actually using a very complex set of sensory systems to comprehensively sense and receive everything in the venue. All information.

Therefore, through other data, he could roughly judge that Tangze's heartbeat was stable at the moment and his body temperature had not changed, as if he was really not lying.

Tsk, that’s weird, he must have read it correctly...or is this the strength of the organization’s strongest pretender? Like a well-trained agent?

Different from the vague sense of disharmony felt by the two later intruders, this guy's skin and his "soul" are definitely not the same form.

He is absolutely, absolutely not "Tang Zezhao".

Now what's the matter with this serious and sincere statement, as if his heart is really towards the light? This has been a lie for so long, do you even believe it yourself? Or is Kumail’s habit of pretending to be devoted to the role with all his heart and soul like this?

Noah's Ark is puzzling.