The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"It's really strange that Ken Nishimoto fell off the cliff. Uncle, do we want to go over there and take a look?" The brisk melody of the second movement was still lingering in the night wind. Conan stared at that place and scratched itchy hands. He touched the window frame twice and turned to look at the silent Mouri Kogoro.

The sea water will rise and fall, and the location where Nishimoto Ken fell to his death was definitely not in its current state earlier.

That was the coast under the cliff, and there was no way a piano would pop up, so the person who arranged all this must have set up some mechanism there, maybe a tape recorder, or a speaker connected to a certain output...

In short, if the islanders haven't arrived yet, go and have a look. Maybe you will find something.

"Don't go there." To Conan's surprise, Mouri Kogoro shook his head and firmly rejected his idea, "There is a problem on this island. I have notified the Megure Police Department and told him the seriousness of the situation. He will bring the police team here as quickly as possible...don't leave alone before they arrive."

Conan, whose attention was completely attracted by the death incident, was stunned when he heard this, and turned to look at the plastic bag wrapped in newspaper that was held by Mouri Kogoro.

Although he had not directly come into contact with these things, looking at the way Mouri Kogoro was prepared, it was probably what he had guessed.

Heroin, a semi-synthetic drug that uses morphine alkaloids as the starting point for synthesis, is the refined product of opioid drugs... derived from the poppy plant.

Thinking about the poppy field again, thinking about the strange silence of the people on the island when they mentioned Keiji Aso, thinking about the pianist who had achieved success overseas who burned himself in the fire...

Various keywords were quickly connected in his mind, and his heart sank hard.

If the murderer in this case is a friend or relative of Keiji Aso who was involved in these incidents, then the letter sent to the office is both a warning of the murder and a cry for help.

There was nothing he could do on this island.

"Uncle, do you think other people on this island also have problems?" Conan asked seriously with a straight face, "So you think we should not contact other island residents at this time."

"Well, this is a piano that has been here for more than ten years. It has not been moved recently. Looking at Secretary Hirata's condition, the people involved..." After a pause, he swallowed the slightly darker topic behind it. , Mouri Kogoro waved his hand with a very uneasy expression, "Dr. Narumi, you have lived on the island for two years, have you heard anything about it?"

When he said this, his scrutinizing eyes did not let go of Asai Narumi. He carefully looked at her expression and behavior, and was prepared to subdue her if there was any abnormality.

If there really is a huge chain of interests on the island, casual disclosure of one's findings may lead to a group attack.

And Hirata Kazuaki's identity is so sensitive. He is the secretary of the current village chief. He has been on the island for many years. He can use this island to conduct such underground transactions. If he thinks darker, it is very likely that this island Senior executives...

You can't blame him for being overly cautious. On an island like this where external communications are relatively limited, there's no room for him not to think too much.

"Hmm, eh? What did you say?" Asai Narumi, who was still looking blankly at the direction of the cliff, seemed to have come back to his senses at this time, and turned his head blankly to look at Mouri Kogoro's expression, "Oh, yes Talking about that bag of things... I'm sorry, although I have been a doctor on this island for two years, I actually don't know that much about other conditions on the island. I am from Tokyo, and my parents also live in Tokyo. I am on my day off. I will return to Tokyo to visit my parents. The work here is a bit of a part-time job..."

As he spoke, he glanced out the window again, feeling some worry in his heart.

Using that magical "spiritual world", this group of monster thieves can indeed easily come and go without a trace.

However, Ken Nishimoto fell to his death in full view of the public. He chose to come to the community center to stay with Detective Mori to avoid suspicion, and out of speculation about the direction of Ken Nishimoto's actions, he wanted to witness this scene with his own eyes.

They probably didn't know the circumstances of Ken Nishimoto's death in advance, right?

Just to complete the show effect, I risked going over there to install some speakers at this time. Is it a bit exaggerated... I don’t know if anyone has discovered it...

His worried look was certainly a different sight when it fell into Mouri Kogoro's eyes.

"After falling from such a height and having that level of fire on his body, Mr. Nishimoto probably wouldn't have survived, so there's no need to blame yourself." Out of respect for the medical workers, Mouri Kogoro simply comforted him, "You too If you are not an island resident, you should stay here with us and don’t move around easily.”

Ms. Asai Narumi, who came to deliver food to them out of good intentions, unfortunately broke into part of this underground transaction. Like outsiders like them, there are risks.

Asai Narumi was at a loss for a while, then she understood Mouri Kogoro's logic and almost laughed out loud.

Blame yourself? He does have a point.

His hatred for these people was his personal problem. Those members of the Phantom Thieves who were obviously here to pursue drug cases were working hard to help him complete his plan. Although this matter was carefully broken down, it could be said that they were mutually exclusive. Although he took advantage of it, he completely became a planner who was a bystander, which was somewhat disqualified.

"Okay, Mr. Mori, you are a detective, I listen to you." Putting down his hand that had been resting on the window glass, Asai sighed regretfully, turned his head and smiled at a few people, "As I said before Where is it? Oh, you asked me about the death of the former village chief, right..."

Forget it, since jokers call themselves professionals, just trust their business abilities. The residents of the island may not even notice that there is such a group of people on the island.

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The Phantom Thieves with excellent professional abilities are still staying in Ken Nishimoto's palace, waiting for the signal.

"It's collapsed, it's collapsed!" Teru Hoshikawa, who was guarding the recorder nervously, saw the tied-up shadow Ken Nishimoto in front of him crumble into black mud after a wild twist. He picked up the radio and reminded loudly, "Run!"

Strictly speaking, Nishimoto Ken really committed suicide this time.

Unlike the real waffle man, although Karasawa can kill a person's shadow easily and comfortably, and want to achieve the effect of causing the other person to seek death silently, without the special skill of insanity, he is still a bit Difficulty.

In fact, the cases that really reminded Karasawa that he could use debuffs on shadows to affect his mental state were the cases created by Goro Akechi in the original work.

His insanity can affect his body, so there's no reason why my other debuffs can't do it, right?

Just do it as you say, Tang Ze tested it like this, and it was really easy to kill him.

Therefore, Nishimoto Ken's suicide this time was to apply the brainwashing debuff first, then tie up his shadow tightly, take out the player that had been prepared long ago, and play "Moonlight Sonata" in the shadow's ears on a loop.

Mentally fragile, he was in a bad state after being frightened, and he had just been frightened by the music score. When he returned home, he found that Keiji Aso's belongings were missing. In addition, the barrier between the cognitive world and the real world on Moon Shadow Island is extremely weak...

Ken Nishimoto's painful auditory hallucinations that he couldn't escape, coupled with the various hallucinations caused by brainwashing, easily drove this guy with weak willpower crazy.

The moment Hoshikawa Hui spoke, the next second, a red scarf wrapped around his arm, pulling him out of the sea of ​​soft pink sponge balls.

"Damn Ken Nishimoto..." Carrying Hoshikawa Teru in his hand, Karasawa took back his scarf, threw out the hook lock again, and led him to escape from the heavy curtains in embarrassment, "Can't you just be a traditional pervert? Why do you do so well? A palace made like Alice’s rabbit hole!”

Don't tell me, don't tell me. In terms of imagination, this kind of old pervert has no lower limit.

The outer building was quite decent, although it was a bit immoral, causing Miyano Akemi to scold the two of them several times for not being imitators. However, the Red Mansion Chu Pavilion was still a decent building.

Once he got deeper into the twisted and deeper inside, Tangze couldn't hold himself any longer.

How should I put it? It feels like I'm in a theme hotel. The kind of theme hotel is full of simulators one after another.

Ken Nishimoto, a guy who looks ordinary on the outside, has been autistic for two years because he was frightened, but his inner activities are really rich and outrageous, and he has all kinds of tricks.

And the secret treasures in this palace are even more important. He hugged several beauties and nestled in the sponge ball with no end in sight. Coupled with the nauseating sweet smell of opium, it made Tangze look like...

Shaking his head, Tangze focused on the running road in front of him and took the time to ask loudly: "Ark, how is the situation outside!"

"It's done." Following his call, Noah appeared lightly next to Tang Ze who was dragged by the hook lock and flew past the pink doors. "I connected his mobile phone to the nearest island radio. "Moonlight Sonata" has been released."

"Well done, then it's a happy ending..." After confirming that the task was completed as scheduled, Tang Ze breathed out and glanced at the robot flying casually beside them, "By the way, you can still fly. …”

"He can levitate in reality." Hoshikawa Teru, who was using his strength to partially tie himself to Karasawa's shadow to reduce the burden of his own weight, complained after hearing this, "He can fly in the palace. Any questions?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Noah nodded and looked at Tangze strangely, "Anyway, no matter which body you have, it's just a 'projection' of me. I'm still a data life."

"The point is, don't you think you look a little strange like this?" Tang Ze glanced resentfully at Noah, who easily dodged the obstacle, and glanced suggestively at Hoshikawa Hui in his hand.

Although this is not the first time he has dragged Xingchuan Hui along like this. After awakening, Xingchuan Hui, who has some special abilities, can also use his own power to hide in the shadow and lower the weight...

You can fly, it's not too bad to just watch me being Spider-Man here, right? !

"Will it?" Noah tilted his head thoughtfully for a moment and nodded.

Then his metal hands and feet suddenly cracked open, and several jet flames burst out from them.

"Well, isn't this much better?" Noah smiled happily, "I just checked online, and it seems that in human eyes, this is what a flying robot looks like."

"...You!" Tang Ze, who had just found the next foothold and was about to throw out the hook lock again, almost slipped and twisted his hand, and shouted unbearably, "Who asked you to play Astro Boy! I mean, since you can fly, why don’t you take Shade over?! Why are you just watching!”

"Hey, what does Astro Boy mean?"

"Stop surfing the Internet, come here and give me a hand, hey, hey, hey, it's going to hit, it's going to hit--!"

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"Snapped--"

"Who?!" Mouri Kogoro, who was sitting against the wall with a quilt covering him, was half asleep when he was awakened by the crisp sound of cracking and turned over.

Mouri Kogoro instinctively touched the back of his waist and was stunned when he didn't touch anything.

Perhaps it was due to the tension caused by the drug-related case. For a moment, he felt that he was still a criminal policeman, confronting criminals... He was so sleepy.

Suddenly I understood why Goro Akechi insists on carrying a gun in Japan, even though the procedures are so troublesome given his age.

Detective is still a not-so-simple profession. It is still unknown when it will encounter danger, when it will face the threat of force and numbers...

"Maoli, if you hold the door so tight, how can I get in if I don't open the window." Memu Police Department, who was standing outside the window, rolled his eyes, "Open the window, or come over and open the door."

Mouri Kogoro rubbed his stiff waist and legs and got up from the ground, looking at the clock hanging on the wall.

Half past two in the morning...

In such a short period of time, he gathered a lot of people, rushed from Tokyo overnight, and secured his position. It has to be said that old colleagues are still old colleagues, and other people may not be able to respond to his request so actively.

He slowly walked to the window, opened the window that was bolted by himself, and Mouri Kogoro stepped aside to let the policemen behind him climb in.

"I explained the situation in the email. First of all, this is the scene of the murder last night, and the body of the deceased is still there." First, he pointed to Kawashima Hideo, who was covered with a white cloth at the base of the wall, and Mouri Kogoro held himself tightly The thing hidden in his arms was placed in the hand of Mu Mu Shisan, "This is what I said. I don't have professional equipment to test it, but it won't be wrong."

Through the package of newspapers, Meng Mu Shisan felt the powder rolling in the bag, and his face became serious.

"Are you sure that the village chief here is involved in the case? Even though he is called the 'village chief', he can still be regarded as the highest official on this island. If he is arrested casually, there will be trouble."

Mouri Kogoro moved his shoulders and glanced at his mature daughter and child sleeping next to each other, as well as Asai Narumi, who was wrapped tightly in quilt alone and fell asleep in the same sitting position, and shook his head helplessly.

"I didn't expect this commission to be so difficult, otherwise I wouldn't have brought my daughter here." Mouri Kogoro was very helpless. If he had a choice, he would not want to alert the snake like this. In some closed areas, the law and The deterrence of violent organizations is far less powerful than that of these local emperors. They immediately offended the village chief who has controlled the local area for many years. He was also unwilling to do so. "However, we directly broke into the drug-related scene of the village chief's secretary. Once he is released, If you go back, the consequences will be disastrous..."

"Hey, I know." After patting him on the back, Mumu Shisan raised his hand and motioned to the policemen from the Fourth Search Division who were following him to take the evidence in his hand, "Thank you for your hard work."

Having dealt with all kinds of villains for many years, he couldn't understand the subtext of Mouri Kogoro.

For a small island like Yueying Island with a small population, if there is a situation where the person in power is involved in the evil forces, if we dig along this line, we might be able to capture half of the people on the island.

It was precisely because Mouri Kogoro understood this that he was so vigilant and contacted him without hesitation to call for support.

"We are responsible for guarding this person. Let's go find the village chief first." Memu Police Department suggested, "Girls and children, please don't follow him."

"Gentlemen police are here." Narumi Asai, who had been alarmed for a long time, opened his eyes and got up from the ground as if he had just been awakened. "Are you going to find Mr. Tatsuji Kuroiwa? It's still early morning. , he should be at home."

"No, go to the office first and take a look at their office." Memu Police Department shook his head and objected, "I called almost a hundred people this time, as well as armed ships from the Coast Guard. I am not afraid of them causing trouble. Let’s check first and see if we can find more evidence.”

"So many people?" Now Mouri Kogoro was surprised, "You quite trust me, Megure."

"Brother Maori." A generous slap was placed on Kogoro Maori's back, and Megure Thirteen said earnestly, "Ignoring our friendship, I can't use your information as a capable detective. Ignore it, okay? Okay, come along."

"Well, the children can go to my clinic to rest first." Putting down the quilt in his hand, Asai Narumi suggested, "Staying here will also affect the evidence collection. Go to my place to rest. I am the only one in charge of the clinic. No one else comes in or out, and it’s safer.”

"Okay, I'll arrange for a few people to take you there." Rubbing the newspaper bag in his hand, Mumu Shisan emphasized, "Be sure to pay attention to safety."

"Yes, I understand." He reached out and touched the quilts on Mao Lilan and Conan, and looked at the two people's sleeping faces. Asai Narumi nodded, gently called them, and prepared to take the two people back to his clinic.

Although I don't know the joker's intention of taking the child there by himself, they have completed their part, and they should also complete their own tasks.

This is a sincere collaborator.

They have endless means. Considering their starting point, they are indeed not bad people and should not harm these two children.

He still needs to ask them to help him finish his third movement...