The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"So where did you find out that I was going to receive guests, and why did you follow me..."

"Do you still need to ask? You suddenly called away the newest police car of the police station. It is so conspicuous and easy to find."

"Huh? Where did you start following us?"

"Start from Tsutenkaku."

"Doesn't that mean you are following us all the time?! Are you not hungry while watching us eat?"

"I'm hungry, so hurry up and order me one too."

"Huh? Then you pay your own share! Also, you all know that I called the police car, so didn't you start following Sakata from the police station..."

"That's not necessary. An arrogant man like you, who invites anyone to Osaka, always invites them to see the scenery from Tsutenkaku Tower. It's so vulgar."

"Any questions from there?!"

As the two people talked, they gradually ignored the other companions who were eating and serving them, and started to bicker with each other while staring at each other.

"The daughter of a young detective and a detective, that sounds very unlucky." Mouri Kogoro, who was drinking tea from a water cup, looked sideways at the two people gathered together and shrugged.

"Really? Isn't this a perfect match?" Mao Lilan smiled and watched the two of them talk.

"So, would it be better for a detective's daughter and a young detective?" Tangze added abruptly while biting an ice cube in his oolong tea.

"Uh..." Mouri Kogoro, who realized something later, and Mao Lilan looked at each other.

Strictly speaking, if Kogoro Mouri had not chosen to retire and become a detective due to an accident during his career, then Shinichi Kudo and Ran Mouri would have been the most standard combination of a young detective and a police officer's daughter.

Seeing that everyone in the group fell into a state of silence with blushing faces and no idea where they had gone, Tang Ze finally lowered his head with satisfaction and began to slowly tear open the noodles in front of him with chopsticks.

Karasawa can't actually tell whether the okonomiyaki is good or bad. The most he can tell is whether the sauce is rich or not, how the seafood tastes, and whether it's fresh...

Even though he has actually lived in this world for eighteen years, Tangze still maintains the most standard Chinese food tongue and has limited ability to appreciate this kind of food.

So he used a very wasteful method of eating until he was full, and while others were in silence, he quietly moved the temporarily unnoticed things on the iron plate in front of him, and started to feast.

It's not that he's very hungry, it's mainly because the meal scene is coming soon, so it's better to take this opportunity to eat more.

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"You mean, maybe Curaçao also went to Osaka?" Toru Amuro frowned tightly and tightened the plate in his hand, but his tone of voice was still that unhurried tone, as if he was fully focused. As if he hadn't put it on the call, "You tell me what this is for. If the organization needs to find Kumail, they will naturally know how to contact him. If not..."

He didn't mean to elaborate on what he said later, and some words would sound a bit unpleasant if expanded upon.

He will specifically avoid the activities carried out by a codename member, either because it is a relatively confidential organizational matter, or he himself is the target of the action.

Either way, it's not a situation suitable for a careless announcement on the phone.

"No matter what your relationship with him is, you are his current boss. I feel obligated to tell you to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings." Belmod moved his cloud-like hair and said, He said coldly, "After all, you are already a 'whiskey' that meets the needs of the organization. Congratulations, Bourbon."

There are many types of organizational inspections for a codename member, each with its own set of standards. Unfortunately, she is deeply involved in these matters and knows almost every one of them very well.

After the layout he implemented using Kumail finally achieved initial results and attracted the attention of some senior leaders of the organization, Bourbon's reputation as a careerist was successfully established, and he finally passed the last hurdle in front of Bourbon.

She has made some observations and guesses about this thoughtful colleague. Although his attitude does not seem to be so obsessed with power, he does seem to have always been full of desire to break the current bottleneck and go further.

And Kumail, the newcomer who eventually became his superior and subordinate due to a series of accidents, actually allowed him to keenly find the opportunities hidden in the middle...

You can't underestimate anyone, even a guy with a bad record like Rum.

"Thank you, I just have some insights." Amuro said modestly with a smile on her face, and secretly thought about what she meant for a moment.

Could it be that, as Tangze suspected, the reason why he has never been able to fully contact the core of the organization is because he is too "cautious" and not rebellious enough?

Toru Amuro didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sincerely felt that it was not their fault that they were not flexible enough.

If Karasawa, a person with some inside knowledge, hadn't come to point this out, no matter how hard the Japanese police tried, they probably wouldn't have been able to figure out the conditions for his promotion. He was actually "rebellious".

How can any undercover organization dislike the undercover for pretending to be too loyal and not acting like an undercover enough? It's incredible.

"I tell you this just because there are some things that cannot be revealed from my mouth...Forget it, you should understand what I mean in a short time. Bourbon, who is well-informed, will have no problem even if he acts more unscrupulously."

With such a hint, Belmode also lost interest in continuing the confrontation with him and hung up the phone.

Bourbon is not a fool. Bourbon must have fully understood what she meant.

No wonder Kumail has no sense of urgency to try to get out of the current predicament despite many conflicts with Bourbon. He and Bourbon need each other, and whether they hate each other is a question that can be considered later.

If you are really annoyed, why don't you just start a fight openly? Anyway, their discord is not a matter of a day or two. If it doesn't touch the fundamental interests, it won't have a big impact.

Under this wonderful balance, the two people actually reached a strange tacit understanding, and they cooperated until now...

Kumail is indeed a master on the tightrope.

Belmode smiled, picked up the new photo in his hand, and observed everyone in the group photo with flickering eyes.

It was a group photo taken not long ago. In the background was a bus with a trail of white smoke coming from its tires, several robbers bundled with bombs, and passengers talking and laughing, looking forward to the rest of the journey.

With Cool Guy's precedent, it would not be that difficult to guess Shirley's method of escaping from the gas chamber.

Her eyes swept over all the women in the photo one by one, and she raised the corners of her mouth coldly.

That woman is in Miwa Town, not far away...

She has personally prepared a sweet death for her, and I really hope that this carefully prepared gift can be delivered to her desk as soon as possible.

This day will not be far away.

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"I'm full. It tastes really good!" Mouri Kogoro opened the curtain at the door with a smile and stepped out.

"Of course, I receive you with sincerity." Hattori Heiji smiled and stood by the car, waiting for everyone to come out of the store and set off to the next attraction.

Sakata Yusuke, who was standing by the car, first instinctively reached out and opened the car door as a sign of respect. When he saw Karasawa slowly following behind, his expression couldn't help but stiffen.

During the entire trip, he had secretly contacted his colleagues, and now he could probably understand Karasawa's hell joke.

This was actually a juvenile delinquent with a criminal record. It was completely beyond his expectation that Hattori Heiji would hang out with this type of person.

I hope it won't add any variables to my plan.

Seeing him bending slightly to open the car door, Mouri Kogoro felt embarrassed and touched the back of his head: "I'm sorry for making you wait here. You should eat with us."

"That's no need. My job is to receive you all, so you don't have to be mentally burdened, Mr. Detective Mori." Yusuke Sakata smiled pretending to be generous and gestured to him inside the car, while at the same time he couldn't help but glance at them. A few glances.

Originally there were four of them, plus Hattori Heiji, that is, Conan was a child, so the car could barely fit in.

Now with the addition of Toyama Kazuha, can the narrow space of a police car really accommodate so many passengers?

But she couldn't leave Toyama Kazuha for this reason. Judging from her appearance, she had made up her mind to follow Hattori Heiji today.

Hattori Heiji's father was a police executive he couldn't afford to mess with, but Toyama Kazuha's father wasn't that low either...

What to do?

Tang Ze looked at his stiff and nervous face and smiled without saying a word.

This time, he didn't rush to get in the car. Instead, he deliberately slowed down his pace and looked at a map on the roadside with a serious look, as if he was studying the next destination.

Karasawa himself was one of the entourage that exceeded the original plan. Counting Toyama and Ye, if their tour group wanted to set off smoothly, someone would have to sit on the roof of the car.

Fortunately, they had no chance of setting off smoothly.

Judging from Sakata's worried look, the body of the third deceased must have completed its scheduled work and was waiting for the store owner who received Sakata's call to go up to the rooftop.

In that case, there is no need to get in the car and be crowded.

"Where to go next, Osaka Castle?" After reading the map, Karasawa naturally approached Toyama Kazuha, who unceremoniously snatched Hattori Heiji's atlas, "But in this case, our number will be a bit exceeded. Should we divide our forces into two groups?"

"This is not good." Hattori Heiji looked at the people present and couldn't pick out anyone who shouldn't follow him. "If I had known better, I would have ordered a roomier car."

"Well, yes, a car is still not very convenient." Yuan Shan and Ye naturally took out their mobile phones and began to look for the phone numbers of familiar police officers. "Well, let me think about the nearest police station. Which, or ask them to change a car..."

Although Hattori Heiji made it clear that there seemed to be nothing to worry about, she still felt more at ease following him.

She has always been a little uneasy lately, and she can't explain why. She originally thought it was because of being a "bad woman", but now it seems that it is not such a simple matter...

"Let's forget it, Miss Toyama, that's not appropriate." Tang Ze imagined the scene and declined politely.

"Hey, are you worried about troublesome police? It's okay, all kinds of vehicles are basically idle when there are no urgent tasks." Yuan Shan and Ye, who have been hanging out with the police since childhood, waved their hands.

"No, well, it means..." Tangze organized his words and chose a relatively mild expression, "That is to say, generally speaking, ordinary police cars, no matter what they are used for, cannot seat too many people. If you don’t choose to call a second car, a car that can seat so many people..."

It has to be some off-road vehicle that specializes in special missions, or a prisoner vehicle with more space. The former is basically not used for on-site exploration, just like that, it is used to hunt down fugitives and so on...

If you travel around Osaka in this car, then the hell joke has come true.

Well, and seeing how Sakata Yusuke was sweating, Karasawa couldn't help but laugh.

If his memory is correct and there is no deviation in Sakata Yusuke's choice this time, then the vehicle is also a very important prop in this case.

Unfortunately, the appearance of Tang Ze, a non-staff member, caused some subtle changes in things.

The appearance of the Phantom Thieves and Kumail has already made this ordinary murder case bear a heavy burden that it should not bear, so there is no need to add other crime costs to the poor murderer.

Karasawa thought so kindly, and when Hattori Heiji reacted, his eyes widened, and he spread his hands: "It's okay, actually calling it an off-road vehicle is not that conspicuous. It's just a bit of black humor, so it's not a big problem. .”

"No, forget it then, forget it then..." Hattori Heiji waved his hands repeatedly and began to use his smart brain to think about how to solve the embarrassing situation in front of him.

Just when a few of them gathered in a circle and discussed how to complete the next trip, the kind-hearted Yusuke Sakata finally stood up.

On the bustling street, several people noticed the strange movement high up. They raised their heads and looked intently at the tall buildings on the other side of the street. They immediately opened their eyes wide and shouted.

"Look over there..."

"Oh my god! Watch out!"

After someone took the lead, the pedestrians on the street looked up curiously, then entered the same state of panic, and quickly ran around.

"Huh?" Noticing the commotion around them, Hattori Heiji and Conan simultaneously turned their attention away from the color-printed map in front of them and looked over.

A human-shaped object, dragging a long whip-like rope, swung downwards and fell rapidly.

"Someone has fallen!" Conan shouted, while speeding away from the expected place of fall, he stretched out his hand almost reflexively, grabbed the arm of Tang Ze who was standing still, and pushed him back. pull.

"Be careful!" One hand held the stunned Toyama and Ye behind him. Hattori Heiji also stretched out a hand, grabbed the other side of Karasawa, and worked together to drag Karasawa back.

He just stood there, ready to look at the lively Tang Ze: "..."

Is there a mistake, you two? Aren't you invincible detectives who can keep your head down and check the corpse list without changing a look when someone falls from a building in front of you? How do you hide with all your strength?

You two can just hide, but if you let go, I will rush you.

Even if this is Ke Xue, a beer-bellied uncle falls directly from a shop on the fifth floor. If anyone dares to catch him, he will be beaten to death. Well, he still has some common sense!

"boom--"

After a heavy sound of a heavy object falling, the man with wide eyes and wide mouth just kept his head raised to the sky and was slapped directly on the hood of the police car.

With such a high fall, even if the deceased was not dead, his bones should be shattered by now.

The rope tied around his waist also experienced huge acceleration and was whipped down hard, adding several more dents to the scarred police car.

The middle-aged man's limbs were hanging limply on the side of the police car in a weird posture. Coupled with the frightened expression on his face, the atmosphere was instantly frightening and the atmosphere of a murder was immediately heightened.

"Ah--" Horrified by this tragic scene, Mao Lilan, Yuan Shanheye, and the surrounding pedestrians all burst out with various screams of varying levels, and accelerated their pace away.

So soon, a vacuum area of ​​four to five meters in diameter surrounded the bustling streets with people coming and going.

The quickest ones to react were the detectives and police officers who were used to seeing strong winds and waves. Several people quickly gathered around the man lying upside down on the hood.

"There are no signs of life." Sakata Yusuke said in a serious tone after confirming as quickly as possible.

"The dagger on the chest..." He immediately noticed the dagger that had pierced the inner pocket of the deceased's shirt and the blood stains underneath it. Conan quickly made a judgment, "He was stabbed first. Those who were hit and then pushed down did not die from falling from a height."

After saying this, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at Tang Ze, who was standing behind them blankly, staring at the scene.

"Even if we prevent him from landing, we can't save his life," he said, raising his hand comfortingly and patting Tangze's forearm, "Don't blame yourself, there's nothing we can do."

"Well, we will find the murderer." Hattori Heiji agreed with his judgment, turned back comfortingly, and nodded solemnly to Karasawa.

It took Tangze a few seconds to turn around and understand what they were talking about: "..."

No, what kind of image does he have in the eyes of these two detectives? Is he the kind of righteous Jinchuriki who would step in and block the muzzle of a gun without hesitation in any unexpected situation?

"I know." Tang Ze looked at them silently for a while, not knowing what to say, so he nodded silently, raised his hand and pointed to the top of the building, "But there seems to be someone on the top of the building, you two Don’t you want to go take a look?”