The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Vodka was stuffing bread into his mouth when the email notification sounded.

Although it is now 11 o'clock in the evening, he has not been able to finish his dinner.

Having an irregular diet and rest schedule is something you can't do anything about. After all, if you work in a profession, you can't expect to commute to and from get off work on time. Being able to enjoy a nutritious and balanced meal in the car is a rare rest time.

He was in a good mood and decided to turn on the computer to see the new news.

To be cautious, he swallowed the remaining half of the bread first.

If this is not good news, it will affect appetite. I hope there is not something wrong somewhere...

He soon began to rejoice at this decision, because when he opened the email at one o'clock, what he saw directly was a large attached picture.

He swallowed, suddenly feeling a little nauseous from the remaining sausage taste in his mouth.

"Brother..." Before turning to call Gin, he closed his eyes directly under the cover of his sunglasses, "Kumail's mission is completed."

Ginjiu, who was smoking with the car window open, turned his head when he heard this and soon saw the bloody photo.

I don’t know if it’s a tribute to Jack the Ripper. Sindora was cut open directly from the chest to the lower abdomen, and there were some other knife marks that seemed to vent anger. It was an unappetizing scene.

Frowning, he checked the face of the person in the photo and quickly dialed a number.

"Where are the other things in Sindora's hand?"

"I packed all kinds of information, including his passport, bank card, etc., and put them in the safe house west of the municipal building." On the other side of the phone, Goro Akechi's voice sounded sleepy, "Although he has a His treasure collection, but it’s not easy if you expect me to get anything else. God knows why this lunatic wanted to fly a whole set of bronze statues from the United States. He is really a fool who likes to cause trouble for others.”

After hearing his poor choice of words and tone of voice, Vodka, who was listening in, first showed a smile.

It seems that this accident caused him a lot of trouble from Noah's Ark.

That's good, it would be a happy event to meet this arrogant and eccentric little pervert.

"You are very angry." Gin raised his eyelids, "Did Sindora offend you?"

"Any Party B who holds Party A back, causing me to be targeted in public, has offended me." Glancing at Noah standing next to him, Tang Ze added, "So, Noah's Ark Is there any news about your whereabouts?”

"What?" Gin sneered, "If there is news, are you going to find its host and chop its host into pieces?"

"Absolutely." Tang Ze said in a cold tone, "Unfortunately, artificial intelligence does not feel pain. Sindora's scream was quite loud."

Vodka frowned slightly to the side.

Hearing what he said, Gin was not satisfied with his emotional state and reminded: "Don't make too much noise and deal with it quickly. There is a commotion at the embassy."

"Yes. For the sake of my good efficiency, can you grant me a request?"

"Um?"

"Can you ask Bourbon-senpai to take charge of some of the aftermath?" Tang Ze said privately, "This matter is such a big deal, he must have noticed it. I don't want to see him laughing at me just yet."

"Tsk." He let out a disdainful sneer, and Gin immediately hung up the phone.

"This should be regarded as an agreement, right?" Karasawa raised his eyebrows, muttered to himself, opened his mailbox, and began to edit a message for Toru Amuro, "Sindora's base camp is not here, but there are long-term cooperation projects, how many We can catch something. Come on, senior."

After all, Tangze certainly wouldn't have cut Sindora alive just for a show.

He mainly wanted to cover up the cuts left by Noah's Ark on Sindora's body. If Kumail was good with sharp weapons, he shouldn't have left so many raw wounds.

For a retired undercover agent who has experienced many lives on his hands, even if he cuts people alive, he won't have much psychological burden, let alone cutting up dead people.

He was more worried about Noah than himself.

"Do you feel guilty or anything like that?" Tang Ze walked toward the street, holding the short Noah, and began to provide psychological counseling step by step. "Although you seemed to have originally planned to kill me as a member of the organization tonight, but let the shadow Going to do it, it should feel very different from killing someone with your own hands."

"If I say no, will you be disappointed?" Noah's Ark replied, looking at the cold metal touch from the hand that looked like human skin, "As long as I see him, I will think of Hiroki's death. He is thin and small, and his body is covered with blood marks scratched by his own nails, covering his entire upper body... I am only worried that I have remembered too much anatomy knowledge and not enough time to make him feel enough pain."

Tangze glanced at Noah who was speaking harshly.

It seems that the notice letter I wrote to him at that time was still very appropriate, and it was worthy of me.

Even though Hiroki has been dead for two years, for Noah, the fire of anger is only burning stronger and stronger in his heart. It is difficult to say how much of his palace can grow to such an astonishing scale. How much is the result of computer performance? How much of it is the result of computer performance? To some extent, it is the power of this hatred that continues to deepen his distortion.

"But you still feel uneasy, right?" Shaking the hand that could not feel the temperature, Tang Ze responded, "Although you essentially gained the electronic life of your mind due to X Alloy, you must accept it during development. There have been a lot of underlying logic written in such things as not to harm humans and to serve humans. It is not easy to overcome this inertia, right?"

Without any human organs, Noah still took a human breath and said nothing.

It's really not that simple.

In addition to what Karasawa said, although his freedom was restricted, he had assisted Sindora in managing a huge enterprise for a long time. He had been Sindora's dedicated intelligent assistant for two years.

To kill such a human being who faces each other day and night... even if it is an enemy that has been hated for a long time...

"This is a very normal thing. There is no need to pretend to be calm." Touching Noah's hair with the texture of rubber like a cable, Tang Ze comforted, "You are a life with a complete mind, the more human-like artificial intelligence , the more successful you are. It is normal for you to feel uncomfortable when you kill another intelligent life, even if it is your father-killing enemy. Don't blame yourself because you feel guilty."

Noah was silent until the conspicuous sports car driven by Miyano Akemi appeared on the other side of the road. He said, "Thank you for your comfort. I will think about it carefully. However, the person who killed my father means...?"

"Huh?" Tang Ze blinked and said innocently, "You used to call Jiancun Zhongbin dad, but I felt it was very inappropriate. Isn't this the wrong generation?"

"seniority in the family?"

"Look, you are the program written by Hiroki, so isn't your biological father Hiroki? You should call Mr. Kenmura grandpa?"

"...Huh? But Hiroki is just a 10-year-old kid!"

"What's wrong with a 10-year-old child? Who's father has never been 10 years old? It's just that your father passed away when he was 10 years old... Oh, yes, most people's fathers do not die at the age of 10."

"...leader! This kind of joke is not funny!"

Amid Tangze's casual gags, Noah's Ark tugged on his arm in annoyance, but his mood slowly relaxed.

Tang Ze... is indeed a very interesting person...

Just as he was thinking this in his heart, a familiar sound effect sounded in Tangze's ears.

"I am you...you are me..."

…

"I, the tower mask was born with the wind of blessing"

"For more help to fly to the end..."

【cooperation Noah's Ark】

[Arcana: Tower]

[The kite trapped in the cage is gently untied by you. It wants to spread its wings and fly. It wants to be a free bird. It wants to get out of its imprisonment. It wants to...become a real human being.

You saw the whimsical dream of the kite. Do you want to be a poet for a time, trickster?

...By the way, now that things have happened, are you suddenly glad that you are a 100% collected player of Detroit: Become Human? Although it may not be useful, give it some credit. 】

[Acquired ability: "Noah's Ark" (the real secret treasure is in your hands)]