The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Can't you please ask him for a favor?" Holding Tang Ze's pants tightly, Conan lowered his voice and said, "You don't have to be there on time, you can just show up at the end..."

"Are you a little outrageous?" Tang Ze pulled on his belt and stuffed a sandwich into his mouth while resisting his pulling force. "What's going on? What will happen if you don't go to your teacher's wedding? This kind of trivial matter is troublesome. Is Kuroba-san not doing well?"

"Well, it's just..." After hesitating for a while, under Karasawa's silent gaze, he slumped his shoulders and sighed heavily, "I have a bad premonition. I feel that 'Kudo Shinichi' should try his best." Be present..."

"Premonition? Do you still believe in this kind of thing?" Tangze tilted his head and looked at Conan for a moment with interest, then patted his head, "What kind of premonition? Is it the kind of premonition that there will be a murder? "

If it is this kind of hunch, your hunch is the most useless.

If you have a premonition that there will be no murder, call me. That would be more novel.

"What's the premonition that there will be a murder? Hey! It's also my teacher's wedding, don't say such unlucky words." Conan rolled his half-moon eyes, "...it's still Xiaolan's problem."

"Oh? Are you coming? The famous detective's love discussion." Tang Ze's eyes lit up and he dragged the stool in his direction. "Tell me, what kind of premonition do you have?"

"Oh, actually..." Looking at his swaying toes, Conan sighed heavily, "She called me today and suddenly she talked about things at Dorobiga Paradise."

Thinking of the phone call that morning, he sighed again.

It was such a great day... Who would have thought that at the end of that date...

"Dorobica Paradise? You mean, the day you were beaten?" Tang Ze paused and slowly put down the white porcelain cup in his hand, "...What did she say to you that made you want to summon her? Someone else is here to disguise you."

"I talked about a lot of things I saw that day, especially the fountain... huh? What's wrong?" Conan raised his eyebrows when he saw Tang Ze stopped chewing in his mouth, "Did Xiaolan and you also talk about this matter?"

"...In addition to calling you to talk about the fountain, what else did she mention? Did she mention your teacher's wedding?" His thoughts slowly started to turn, and Tang Ze raised his head and had some incredible thoughts.

Could it be said, could it be said that...

"Yes, Teacher Sayuri's wedding is just three days away. I don't know why, but the notice was very hasty. Xiaolan received a call from Yuanzi first, and only received the invitation today. Yuanzi said it was because of the husband's family business. Something unexpected happened, but Sayuri-sensei shouldn't be this kind of person?" As he spoke, Conan cupped his cheek and analyzed it out of habit, "There must be a deeper reason. Sayuri-sensei is a very independent woman, and it is impossible to do it for You can handle your wedding as you please to accommodate your fiancé’s plans.”

"Anyway, let's forget about the idea of ​​asking Kuroba to attend for you. Just imagine, if your classmate Lan comes up with a reason like wanting to go to Dorobiga Paradise, do you have to watch Kuroba go there for you? Date her?" Tang Ze shook the coffee cup in his hand and asked a very fatal question.

Conan's face froze, and some bad thoughts quickly passed through him, making him shiver.

"Furthermore, when Mr. Lan discovers the truth of everything, what you do today will be another crime plus one." Tangze laid out these questions one by one lightly, and struck the final blow, "Furthermore, Dorobika Paradise, well, let’s not discuss the unfortunate ending of this date. This is a very important memory for you and her, right? If you give the opportunity to make such important memories to others..."

"I understand." Conan clasped his hands and interrupted Tangze's incessant attack. "I was wrong. I shouldn't have such nonsense thoughts. Stop talking."

Putting aside the series of strange chain reactions that calling Kuroba might cause, if Karasawa continued to follow his imagination, he would feel a little trembling in his calves.

"Well, in short, you must be very cautious about this kind of problem... Lies forced to tell because of the situation, and patching up one's lies again and again in order to temporarily whitewash the peace, are two completely different difficulties in dealing with it." I don't know if it is. It was out of emotion that Tangze said with emotion, "You have to leave a way out for yourself when doing things, Detective-kun."

It makes sense and cannot be refuted...

Looking at Conan who fell silent and began to think about life while looking at the sandwich in front of him, Karasawa finally took out his cell phone and started typing messages.

[Joker: Noah, help me search for any murder cases in which the victim was a police officer recently, and the murderer has not been traced yet. 】

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Walking down the gangway, Mouri Kogoro frowned, looked at Megure Thirteen's face, and asked again: "What exactly is the case? You rushed back in such a hurry, something must have happened, why didn't you tell me Me? I think I can be of some help after all."

Mouri Kogoro was still very unhappy about calling Megure Juzai from Tokyo overnight, but ended up having to clean up the mess for them. So when he heard that he was rushing back to Tokyo due to an unexpected case, he volunteered to help. Come up and want to provide them with some help.

Considering his relationship with Mu Mu Shi San and his outstanding performance in past cases, no matter what he thought, Mu Mu Shi San had no reason to refuse.

Unexpectedly, I was rejected.

Mumu Shisan was only willing to tell him that it was a murder case involving sensitive circumstances. No matter how much he asked, he would not say more.

Mumu Shisan turned his head and looked at his old subordinate, feeling very helpless.

Just because I have a good relationship with him... I really can't explain this matter to him.

"You are also a policeman. You also understand that there are some things that you really can't say more about." Mumu Shisan waved his hand.

"Why, could it be..." Some bad guesses flashed through his mind. Mouri Kogoro's eyes rolled around and he couldn't help but make wild guesses.

Is a big shot involved? Or is it a major case that will cause international problems? Oh yes, speaking of which, there is still no news about Thomas Sindora who disappeared in Japan...

"Stop guessing." Looking at Mouri Kogoro's increasingly exaggerated expression, it was clear that he was overthinking it, and Megure Thirteen rolled his eyes, "The situation is not small, but it is not the level you thought. "

"Oh... what kind of situation is that? It can't be because I or people related to me are suspicious and need to avoid suspicion, right?" Mouri Kogoro, whose divergent thinking was interrupted, touched the back of his head.

In fact, that can indeed be said...

Megure Thirteen shook his head slightly, and under the tangled gaze of Mouri Kogoro, he could only explain simply: "Need not to know. In this way, you should understand what I mean, right?"

"Ah!" Upon hearing this phrase, Mouri Kogoro's eyes widened.

NNTK, this is a kind of slang in the police circles. It means that the matter is very involved and you do not have the authority to know. In other words, you need to avoid the relationship, so although you are also a police officer, you are not allowed to have access to this case and other situations. .

Now, of course, he no longer belongs to the police circle, but if he mentions this phrase at this time, it means...

The murderer is likely to be someone related to the police, so the investigation of this case needs to be kept secret among the police.

"Just understand." Patting his old friend's shoulder with a generous palm, Mu Mu Shisan straightened his hat, "This time the murderer may not only be targeting the police. You've been really tough these past few months. If you are high-profile and are targeted by the murderer because of the media, you will still be in danger. Be more careful and wear a gun if you can."

After giving the maximum hint, Megure Thirteen took a deep breath with his hands behind his back, and walked to the police car waiting outside the port with the members of the Search Section 1 who had followed him to the sea.

After such a long time, it has become difficult to conceal the news of Shibayo Ichiro's death. The all-pervasive media are trying their best to dig out the details of this murder. How long they can keep it secret is also a question.

I hope the media will not spread the word casually and involve other police personnel...

Hey, this media attention is really not a good thing sometimes...

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"Weird, so weird." Tang Ze sighed as he slumped on the sofa in the attic, looking through the news links and videos that Noah had compiled for him.

"What's the blame?" Noah, who was holding the edge of his phone, raised his head and glanced at Tang Ze's expression. "It's not particularly uncommon to have hatred towards the police and then retaliate against the police."

"This situation is indeed not uncommon..." Karasawa switched to the Different World Navigation APP, looked at the name Takasugi Toshihiko that had been marked by them, and shook his head, "What is rare is this strange butterfly effect."

He pointed at the marked name with his fingertips and thought about it.

Not to mention, there seems to be a reason to add this plot to Sayuri Matsumoto's wedding.

Compared with the original identity of the sister of the Shiratori Police Department, as the daughter of Police Inspector Matsumoto, and the husband is the heir of a consortium, the wedding itself should be larger and more in line with the conditions for the case.

The original case happened before the wedding started from beginning to end. Before the wedding part, the bride was carried away because she had taken drugs. In fact, it was not shown what guests were in the front hall at all. It was completely black box.

Theoretically, as a police officer of the Metropolitan Police Department, and his only daughter getting married, it would not be surprising for police officers of any rank to come here. It was only normal for Sato Miwako and others to come.

As for the man, there is another young man from the consortium who can know Suzuki Sonoko...

"How on earth is this sewn together? Is it because I came into contact with Cangqiao and triggered a clue from the psychiatrist in advance?" Tang Ze, who was puzzled, patted his forehead and felt a little headache.

If you think about it this way, then this series of cases should also be blamed on him.

Oh, you can't say that. Regarding his mentality of naturally relating things to himself, Toru Amuro had just given him a lesson.

Maybe even if he is not aware of the existence of the "Karasawa School", the murderer who has committed a felony murder still has the motive to kill all the police officers involved in the case.

If I were not aware of it at all, I might just refer to the predicted plot and step into the trap of the hunter who was prepared for it.

Don't tell me, don't tell me, the way of thinking provided by Toru Amuro's stable emotions and personality is really very useful in this kind of tangled moral and ethical dilemma.

After a brief adjustment, Tangze, who felt much better, cheered up, pulled Noah off his phone and stood up.

"Let me inform everyone that we have something to discuss." Tangze straightened his clothes and stood up from the soft sofa. "Noah, continue to collect information on these two murder cases."

Saying this, his fingers quickly typed the name in the different world navigation.

"This is a distinguished guy." Instead of the navigation prompt, Noah, who was being carried by Karasawa, said.

"It's not surprising, what I want to discuss is matters related to him." Walking downstairs, Tang Ze replied, "This is very likely a person who has cognitive knowledge and an increase in the palace. Don't take it lightly. , this is a very important breakthrough.”

Regarding this "Karasawa School" who doesn't know where he is hiding or what he is doing, Kyosuke Futo is the most likely breakthrough point.

By the way, if he remembered correctly, this was the Wolf Killer who had been chasing Conan with a gun all day long?

Thinking of this, Tang Ze relaxed his mind and started to get ready to cause trouble again.

He would not sit back and watch Miwako Sato being seriously injured by a gunshot, nor did he think that the current version of Mao Lilan would be traumatized to the extent of temporary amnesia by a gunshot.

Now he was really curious. What kind of work could Fuudo Kyosuke do for him this time?

As for Conan...

Anyway, it won’t cause any harm to the facts. You still have to watch the show you should watch!

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"Good morning Dr. Fuuto!"

"Good morning, your new hair style is very beautiful." Hearing the energetic voice of the young nurse, Kyosuke Futo showed a gentle smile and nodded politely towards her.

The little nurse who received his smile embarrassedly covered half of her face with the medical record folder in her hand, lowered her head shyly and left quickly.

He smiled slightly and tidied his cuffs without leaving any trace, feeling extremely satisfied with his current appearance.

He is a successful doctor, always has been.

More than ten years ago, when he was still studying at Dongdu University, he was one of the most outstanding students. Unsurprisingly, he was favored by his tutor and entered Dongdu University at a speed beyond the imagination of his peers. Internship in affiliated hospital.

It only took a short time for him to stand out from the mediocre young doctors. Not only did he successfully obtain the qualifications to perform surgeries and contact patients, he also received the full support of doctors. In just a few years, he He gained the reputation of "the youngest first-class surgeon".

Of course he deserves such a title, Fudo Kyousuke is very confident.

Not only was he an excellent surgeon, he also practiced neurosurgery, the most delicate of operations.

He was only 29 years old at the time. As long as he gives time, his future will naturally be unlimited...

"Good morning, Doctor Futo." A soft female voice interrupted his thoughts.

Fudo Kyousuke, who was immersed in the glory of the past, felt a little unhappy and raised his head with a frown.

The face of a delicate and beautiful young woman came into his eyes, and the anger he was accumulating suddenly disappeared.

"...Morning." Stopping, Fuudo Kyosuke quickly glanced up and down at the woman in front of him, and keenly saw the doctor's certificate pinned to her collar.

She looks so beautiful and quiet, but she is actually a doctor.

His interest suddenly became more intense. Kyousuke Futo smiled, showed his usual gentle face, and spoke to her gently: "Are you a new doctor? I have never seen you in the hospital before. .Dr. Asai? Can I call you that?"

"Of course." Asai Narumi straightened her white coat and smiled brightly, "I am a doctor here for further training. I used to work in a small local clinic... I heard about you before I came here. Ah, the cardiology department of Mihua Yakushiye Hospital is still very famous."

"Thank you, thank you." After receiving the compliment from the beautiful woman, Futo Kyousuke suddenly felt that his self-esteem had been somewhat satisfied. He wanted to chat with her for a few more words, but he noticed the time indicated by the clock next to him and stopped talking with some regret.

No, it's almost work time.

His first scheduled customer is coming soon, and I heard he's a detective with close ties to the police.

This is a good time to inquire about the progress of the case. In a psychotherapy environment, they will say many things without warning, so this opportunity cannot be wasted.

The reluctant Futo Kyosuke thought for a while, deliberately rolled up his sleeves, and pretended to casually reveal the expensive watch on his wrist. The smooth mirror polished with sapphire gently reflected the morning sunlight outside the window.

"I'm so sorry." He smiled apologetically at Asai Narumi. He clicked on his watch, as if it was really an ordinary thing, and casually put down his sleeves to cover it. "The working hours are coming. Although our hospital has a good reputation, It’s not obvious, but it’s a good opportunity to come here to study... Why don’t we wait until lunch break to chat, which department are you in now?”

"Ah, in the emergency department." Asai Narimi shrugged, showing a hint of pity, "In that case, I'll see you later."

Sure enough, he is a very easy guy to take the bait.

Putting on a proud smile, Fuudo Kyosuke put down his hand, smiled at her in a friendly and sunny manner, held his head high and walked towards his office in the best possible posture.

Although, his once glorious life was briefly interrupted...

But now, he is still a proud doctor, a being who will be admired and envied by his peers, isn't he?

Putting his hands in his pockets with a smile, Asai watched Kyosuke Futo go away, and Naomi Asai said with a smile: "Well, he is indeed an idiot. Noah, have you picked up his phone?"