The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

At Karasawa's insistence, when Sentoshi successfully walked into the villa, Karasawa was holding a voice recorder, a set of camera lenses, and a photo of the other party's work permit stored in his mobile phone.

His reasons are also very good.

"Yes, you were indeed a reporter three years ago. These teachers can testify, but it was three years ago after all. What if your job changed, right? We have old and young here, and there are even so many children. , have to pay attention to safety issues.”

By the time Sentoshi went upstairs in disgrace to find an empty room, the uneasy atmosphere he had exaggerated had disappeared without a trace under Karasawa's rudeness.

"...This is the first time I saw Mr. Mori looking a little frustrated." After Atsushi Mori's back disappeared on the second floor, Koko Yonehara looked at Karasawa and then at Sonoko Suzuki in surprise, "This Is he your classmate? That’s very interesting.”

The reason why she chose Sentoshi, a reporter with whom she was unhappy, was firstly because of his persistence when investigating the incident, and secondly because of his aggressiveness and meanness.

She feels that only reporters like this will not be easily entangled in things. As for why the other party shows such a professional style, it is because they have a high moral level, or they are ambitious and simply pursue the interests of practitioners. , she doesn’t care.

However, she was a little happy to see such a guy who had caused her a certain amount of trauma being put in trouble.

"After all, he is a reporter from Tokyo. Once he starts to exert his professional skills, he will be a bit annoying." Throwing away the recorder in his hand, Karasawa was 100% sure that the other party still had it with him. "It's not that I have to collect it." What he means by money is that he hopes he can pay more attention to his behavior, after all, he is here to stay."

Although this guy seems to like unlimited expansion of reporters' rights and speaks in eccentric ways, Tang Ze actually doesn't dislike him very much.

A sharp-tongued reporter can often play a greater role than a reasonable one, and this is a ruthless man who can squat even when there is a blizzard for the sake of news. As a reporter, he is definitely qualified.

It's just that there are too many hot news topics in his room, and he's afraid that this overly qualified reporter might accidentally photograph something terrible and target the wrong people, which would be inappropriate.

It was more important to suppress his arrogance and let him focus on persecuting the people who attracted him.

"Okay, let him do whatever he wants." After looking at the "collateral" in Tang Ze's hand, Ryuichi Sakai breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and clapped his hands, "No matter who is here tonight, we all have to Get ready for dinner."

"Oh, yes," Nakamura Minori came back to her senses, holding her face and muttering, "The weather is so bad, I don't know if the landlord has time to put out enough ingredients..."

"Want to cook?" Taking off his heavy ski jacket, Mao Lilan raised his head and said positively, "I'll go to the kitchen to help."

"I'm coming too!" Conan followed him actively, and at the same time he had some intention of observing Nakamura Minori.

This uninvited guest came to the door on a snowy night. Regardless of whether his statement was true or false, judging from the reactions of several of them, something must have happened three years ago.

"Let me go check out the facilities."

"Well, I'm going to clean up the room. Hey, there are so many people there all of a sudden. It will take a long time..."

As the heating in the room gradually took effect, everyone who had recovered slowly dispersed. Tang Ze weighed the instruments in his hands and walked back to the center of the living room.

"Is there any problem with that reporter?" Looking at the recorder in his hand, Toru Amuro frowned.

As intelligence officers, everyone has their own style of acting, but there are also some unified professional characteristics.

For example, I like eavesdropping on others but don't like being eavesdropped.

"It's not a problem." Karasawa glanced at Akai Shuichi, who deliberately stayed away from Amuro Tohru and walked towards Hoshikawa Teru and the others, and shrugged, "But many people here have sensitive identities, so he shouldn't be allowed to take photos and record them casually."

"That's right, I'm a reporter after all." Still very unethical in journalism.

Toru Amuro shook his head, remembering what was wrong with Yonehara Koko that he just noticed, and the three years ago that the man mentioned. He frowned, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to conduct a simple search, or temporarily call Kazumi and them. Investigate it.

"The mobile phone signal here is too poor." Haiyuan Ai, who walked to Tang Ze's legs, reminded softly, "It may be due to the snowstorm. Emergency calls such as the police may be fine, but the mobile phone network is basically unavailable."

Obviously, the very curious elementary school students, even after such severe threats from the elementary school teachers, will not really behave themselves. They have obviously been checked.

"Indeed." Toru Amuro looked at the signal on his phone and frowned. Force majeure such as extreme weather changes is indeed difficult to predict.

"Let's ask around a little bit. Although they are just elementary school teachers, schools still have many unspoken rules of their own..." Tang Ze lowered his head and glanced at Haibara Ai who was leaning against his legs. He understood and spoke naturally. Chi suggested, "I'll go check on that guy named Sakai first."

This means we need to split up.

Tohru Amuro, who could not rely on external help, had no objection to this. After observing Kohei Shimoda who was standing in front of the window looking at the wind and snow for a while, he walked towards him.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Akai Shuichi who was huddled with his teammates with relief, Tang Ze led Haibara Ai towards the second floor and asked in a low voice, "Did you find anything wrong?"

"Well." As soon as he was out of everyone's sight, Haibara Ai, who no longer needed to pretend, immediately grabbed Tang Ze's wrist and said with some trembling, "Organized people are watching us... I , I felt a kind of sight..."

"Huh?!" Tangze's eyes widened, and he immediately instinctively opened the map and checked Belmod's location first.

Oh, it's still at the police station in Tokyo, that's good.

It shocked him. He thought that Belmode was desperate enough to become a stalker in a snowstorm just to see his godson and goddaughter a few more times.

"It's not Belmod." Tang Ze first eliminated the answer that Haihara Ai was most afraid of, and then said, "But if you want to say who is watching us, it's really hard to say..."

After all, if you look deeper, this room may attract too many targets for organized hatred.

Although he and Toru Amuro didn't have many enemies in the organization, they didn't have many enemies. You can't expect this kind of workplace environment to be harmonious and friendly.

He didn't have enough time to offend many of his colleagues, so he didn't have much contact with him. As for Toru Amuro, it was because his main character was a mystic. Not many people knew that he was Bourbon, and even if they had hatred, they wouldn't be able to target him.

Shuichi Akai will not talk about it. The red side has the first T-face. No matter who everyone hates, they will all hate Shuichi Akai anyway. If the target is him, the possibility of Gin setting up a sniper outside now is not completely zero.

Haibara Ai also has a lot of risks. As for Conan, the organization is probably not at the stage yet to start locking his hatred, so it may be safe.

Strictly speaking, Miyano Akemi and Hoshikawa Teru, right...

After a quick calculation, the villa at this moment is really full of outstanding people.

"Don't worry, it's probably not aimed at you." Karasawa knelt down and rubbed her cold face, "Don't be afraid, the people here can't be members of the organization. Mr. Amuro and I are working on the monitors and bugs." He will check it as soon as he enters the door, and he can at most use a telescope to observe remotely."

When you talk about the organization's record of remote observation and opportunistic sniping, it's time to enter the stage of humiliating the organization. There is absolutely no need to be afraid.

"But, sister, she also..." Haiyuan Ai looked at Tang Ze's comforting expression, but it was still difficult to feel at ease when he thought about the concentration of undercover agents and traitors in the scene.

"Well, don't worry, everyone has a disguise, so they won't be exposed so easily. The quality of my craftsmanship is guaranteed." Tang Ze nodded his face and said with a playful smile.

That's true, he can hide it from a veteran like Belmode.

Hui Yuan Ai relaxed a little after being tense for a long time, and slowly loosened Tang Ze's cuffs.

"Well... if you are very scared..." Looking at her pale face, Tang Ze also knew that she had a strong psychological shadow, and it would be difficult to comfort her objectively and logically, so he suggested, "I will do it for you. A little dress-up?”

"...dress up?" Haiyuan Ai repeated blankly.

"Yes." Tang Ze touched his pocket with a smile, and pulled out a red, black, and white hair tie under the gaze of Haiyuan Ai with trembling eyes.

I'm not sure which teammate's equipment it belongs to, probably Takamaki Anzu's. Anyway, regardless of whether it's men's or women's clothing, Karasawa has a lot of them.

"Have you always carried something like this with you?" the shocked Hui Yuan Ai murmured to himself.

"What's wrong? I'm an intelligence agent. I carry a lot of things that can be used for disguises and can be used as melee weapons. It's quite reasonable, right?" While Haibara Ai stood still because of shock, Tang Ze He quickly moved closer and began to use the hair tie to deal with her fluffy hair.

The first law of the second dimension is that if you change your hairstyle, you won’t be able to recognize who you are. You can’t go wrong.

Ten minutes later, Haibara Ai said goodbye to Tang Ze and walked downstairs. The first thing she greeted was the surprised screams of her friends.

"So cute, little Ai -" Looking at Haibara Ai who was walking hesitantly, Yoshida Ayumi shouted loudly, "Did you ask Brother Karasawa to braid your hair?!"

Touching her hair tied up in a bun and the smoothly combed hair on both sides of her face, Haibara Ai looked at Yoshida Ayumi's expectant eyes and nodded in confusion.

She never took good care of her hair. After she started going to school, in order not to hinder her experiments, she simply cut her hair short.

She has maintained this hairstyle for many years, even after she became smaller, and she is really not used to it at this time.

"It's so cute..." Yoshida Ayumi reached out and touched the hairband on her head, feeling envious, "I also want a brother who can comb my hair."

Embarrassed to accept the gazes of her, two blushing elementary school boys, and Miyano Akemi and others not far away, Haibara Ai lowered her head, and her mood unexpectedly became calmer, even though she felt the tremor of being watched again. Feeling this, she straightened her back and did not shrink back again.

There are so many people here, and Karasawa and her sister are here, she will be fine.

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"Damn..." Looking away from the cold high-powered telescope, Ireland cursed and rubbed his cold eyes, "What the hell are Kumel and the others doing..."

Since discovering Kumail's true identity, he has been extremely concerned about his every move, and with that, Bourbon has also entered his field of vision.

He had been paying attention to their movements. After discovering that they seemed to have crossed paths with Belmod, he traveled together and tracked and found them in the shortest possible time.

Generally speaking, Kumail's main life trajectory is to go to school normally as Akira Karasawa, and then go out to play detective games as Goro Akechi and enjoy the feeling of bathing in public praise.

The two of them rarely act together without organizational requirements, and if there is no action leader like Gin to suppress them, they will make things big.

The news he noticed from the organization's channels was that last time they bumped into each other before the organization made arrangements. It was said that two people almost blew up half of Dorobiga Park, and it took Gin a lot of effort to deal with it. Aftermath.

This time, they got together again and even bumped into Belmode. If Ireland believed that this was a simple carjacking case, he might as well believe that Gin was also an undercover agent.

But he hurriedly caught up and observed this group of people nervously all day long. Why did they really seem to be leisurely traveling and skiing? !

The same goes for these two guys, why do they have to act with so many people, one lens and one window, they can't see everyone's movements clearly, which makes his eyes sore and cold as he lives in a tent despite the snowstorm.

These conspirators are all disgusting!

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Not knowing how his whims and ability to gossip and spread rumors within the organization were harming other members, Karasawa, who received additional information from Haibara Ai, thought about it and poked Noah.

"Can you find Gin's signal?"

Generally speaking, this overly cautious organization will frequently change frequently used communication numbers and communication equipment to prevent itself from being tracked due to mobile phone communication problems.

Even Noah, who is like a ghost on the Internet, has no way to accurately locate ruthless people who disconnect from the Internet from time to time to ensure safety.

From this perspective, it has to be said that although Top Killer does not understand communication equipment, his caution still works and he is good at guarding against others.

...So why do you always get hit by Conan, Gin?

"Can't find it." As expected, Noah gave a negative answer, "But the last time the organization received his communication was two hours ago, near the Tokyo Tower."

"Then it's definitely not him." Tang Ze understood.

Gin was indeed cautious, but Noah, who had been organizing servers and databases for a while, found organizational flaws too easily.

As a sales leader, you have to register after completing an order, right?

"Maybe it's Ireland." Tangze shook his head, glanced at the large snowflakes rolling outside the window, and sighed in sympathy.

What kind of unlucky thing is this to choose to spy on the Shinigami and his group who happen to be involved in a case while traveling far away?

Extreme weather, water and power outages, traffic accidents, explosions and fires...

They have to occupy more or less the same share, especially when they leave the scope of daily life and go on a long journey.

It's pitiful, it's really pitiful, I hope everyone is okay.

On the second floor, while Karasawa was busy checking on his eyebrow pencil colleagues, Yonehara Koko quickly walked in from the front door again, took a breath, and passed by the living room.

Her eyes swept across the room, directly skipping the group of people and stopping at the few who were alone.

The unlovable Sentonshi had little opportunity to communicate with others, and had no desire to communicate. He was warming himself by the lighted fireplace, wondering what he was thinking about.

On the other side, Suzuki Sonoko, who was adjusting the heating temperature, wiped the condensation on the window and glanced sadly at the car outside the window.

"It's snowed all night. Will the car really be dug out tomorrow? Ha, it's a snowstorm..."

Mihara Koko's lips trembled twice, looking at her profile, hesitating.

She couldn't let more than one person act with her, otherwise things would be easily exposed.

Atsushi Mori is an adult man who is taller than her and is not easy to subdue, so Sonoko Suzuki is the best choice.

However, if you really want to treat your own students...

Holding the sheets and quilt tightly, Mihara Koko closed her trembling eyes and took a deep breath.

When she opened her eyes again, she had slowly regained her composure, walked in the door with a smile on her face.

"Yuanzi, it's just right, come and help me." She raised the thing in her hand and smiled bitterly, "There are too many people. It feels a bit overwhelming to spread so many rooms for one person."

"Oh, okay." Suzuki Sonoko did not doubt that he was there. She came back to her senses and walked over actively. She looked at the thick pile in her hand and hesitated a little. "Well, we won't call two people anymore." ?"

"Oh, I think this kind of thing should be done carefully by girls." Mihara Koko watched her take a few things from her hands and smiled, "I have to thank you, otherwise, Sugiyama will make his own decisions For such a big villa, we can only bear the cost.”

"It's just a small matter. Let's seize the time and let everyone eat and rest early." Suzuki Sonoko walked side by side with her in the corridor. Looking at her familiar profile, she was in a good mood. "I am very happy to meet the teacher."

"Oh?" Yonehara Koko looked ahead calmly, silently counting the doors he passed, and smiling naturally, "I remember that when you were in elementary school, you didn't come to me very often. I thought you didn't like me very much. Where’s the head teacher?”

"How come, I like you very much, teacher. You are very gentle and respectful to us, and you have long flowing hair, just like my mother..." Suzuki Sonoko shook her head hurriedly, and the tail of her hair swung out in a semicircle, "I did that because, oh, no I'm so glad that I took the initiative to talk to the teacher... Anyway, I am very happy to meet the teacher and you are still so beautiful."

Yonehara Koko's fingers that grasped the bottom fabric tightened suddenly, and spider web-like strangulation marks appeared on the bottom sheet.