The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Hey, escorting the suspect?!"

"Hush, shush—please keep your voice down!"

Takagi Sheba nervously looked around to make sure no one was paying attention to this side before relaxing again.

"Why did you come to Kansai to escort me?" Mouri Kogoro, who was more knowledgeable, muttered, "They don't have time to pay attention to you now."

Traveling across Kanto and Kansai, coming to Osaka to arrest people and then bringing them back, it means that there is a problem with the jurisdictional division of the case.

This kind of business trip to arrest people is a very thankless job. It also depends on the cooperation and assistance of the landing unit...

It's not that he thinks too badly of Osaka people, but...

Glancing at the front page of the newspaper in his hand, Mouri Kogoro clicked his tongue twice in sympathy.

On normal days, they might be willing to help set up defenses and catch one or two prisoners.

But now, there is a fugitive like Numabuchi Kiichiro, there is a police murderer like Sakata Yusuke, and there is a judicial issue involving the Goji Councilor...

When people are too busy to touch the ground, asking others to help solve cases that are not under your jurisdiction and will not get rewards for solving them is going to get a lot of looks.

"We're lucky. We actually completed the surveillance and arrested people two days ago. We just went to pick them up. Now, they definitely don't have time to take care of them." Takagi Wataru smiled sarcastically when he saw the headlines in the newspaper in his hand. Twice.

"It's a bit novel to pick up people by train." Mouri Kogoro touched his mustache and became a little interested in watching.

He has also been involved in cross-regional law enforcement, but criminal cases that the search class can come into contact with generally require the murderer to identify the scene and escort him directly.

Not only him, but Conan, who was glad to have someone to divert his attention, Mao Lilan, who was equally curious, and Tangze, who had a keen sense of smell and sensed the situation, were all decorated one by one.

So Takagi Wataru, who went to the toilet alone, led a group of people back.

"Why are you guys in the car too? Oh..." The thoughtful Miwako Sato glanced at the title of the newspaper, and her expression quickly turned to one full of empathy and pity, "Detective, it's not easy, is it? "

It is not easy to run out to handle a case. Sato Miwako, who has been watching people's faces for several days, knows it well. It is inevitable for a detective to be frustrated when he comes to an unfamiliar world to beg for food.

"Uh..." Mouri Kogoro, who had been out for a few days without any income, didn't know how to answer. He looked at Karasawa and his daughter who were trying to laugh or not, and changed the subject, "What crime did this suspect commit?"

Takagi and Sato sat in a row of three people, with a depressed and listless man sandwiched between them. The long stubble on his face and the neglected, slightly wrinkled suit made him look... Especially abject.

Hearing Mouri Kogoro's question, he rolled his eyes, his small eyes passed through the swollen eyelids and glanced at him faintly.

"Oh, his name is Ogura Chizo, and he is a businessman who sells psychedelic drugs privately." Sato Miwako said straightforwardly.

"...Prisoners, don't they have privacy?" Chizo Ogura snorted as he slumped in his position.

"No." Tang Ze, who had already raised his eyebrows after hearing his accusation, answered with great interest, "You are not a minor. Besides, you are a minor. In fact, you don't have any privacy. What privacy do you have? Very protective.”

"Karasawa-kun..." Miwako Sato's expression froze for a moment. Thinking of Karasawa's usual character, she felt dumbfounded.

She would make fun of her own setbacks and try to resolve the suffering caused by tragedy. This may be Tangze's way of fighting suffering, but no matter how many times she heard it, this kind of hell joke still made it difficult for her as a police officer to hold back.

"It's just a joke." Karasawa chuckled twice, looking up and down at the choked Chizo Ogura, feeling a little satisfied, "Is he an illegal trader in Tokyo?"

"Well, it has something to do with it... Strictly speaking, it has something to do with you, Detective Mori." Miwako Sato nodded. The case has been closed and will be published in the newspaper soon. She did not resist telling the details, " He travels in many places in Kanto and Kansai. The illegal channels he mainly operates are related to the KA03 you exposed last time. He was a fish that slipped through the net during previous operational inspections. This time, we found his traces at the dock in Yokohama. , I originally planned to apply for an arrest warrant in Tokyo, but I didn’t expect to end up in Kansai again.”

"Well, this matter will be published in the newspapers soon. In fact, if there hadn't been a serial case in Osaka, it would have been published today." Takagi added with a wry smile.

"So, there is indeed no privacy issue. A huge amount of psychedelic drugs have been found in his stronghold in Tokyo, and he was escorted from Osaka to this agency today. These things are all public information." Miwako Sato clicked. Nodding, as if explaining, but also clarifying specifically to Karasawa, "Everyone is still expecting him to provide more information on the supply chain. Is that right, Mr. Ogura?"

Her words were not considered friendly. Ogura Chizo's brows jumped wildly when she heard this, but Miwako Sato didn't really want to take care of his emotions.

Tangze, who understood a few key words, suddenly became amused.

Don't tell me, don't tell me, the efficiency of reducing the valley to zero is really impressive!

Including Goro Akechi solving the problem of the Nagato family, it only took less than a week until they decided to return to Tokyo today, and they were fully prepared. Toru Amuro and Rum revealed that they wanted to use the channels of the Nagato family for organized smuggling. Something like that, the time should be shorter.

However, within such a short time difference, he had already chosen the target to eliminate in the first step and took action at lightning speed.

This guy once had traces in Tokyo, so being exposed and uprooted at this time is a good opportunity and can also provide a good cover for the next actions.

For many years, the quality of fake wine has been guaranteed, and the organization has found a ghost.

He would contact Toru Amuro soon to confirm. If it was really related to the plan, then he couldn't let this guy die casually.

Ogura Chizo, who didn't know that his life was lingering at the gate of hell, had erratic eyes, ignored Sato Miwako who was looking at him, and said half-deadly: "Coffee, then I want to drink coffee."

"You are being escorted now, don't bargain." Miwako Sato crossed her arms and said dissatisfiedly.

"I want to drink a cup of coffee, otherwise my mind will be empty and I can't think of anything." Ogura Chizo lowered his head and played with his fingers, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"You guys are so troublesome..." Sato Miwako glanced at Takagi Wataru, who was sitting on the side of the aisle, "Takagi, please go to the dining car to buy a can of coffee. Remember to get ice, don't create trouble for this guy. Opportunity."

"Ah? Oh..." Thinking of his preparations, Takagi Shita rolled his eyes, slowly stretched out his hand and began to pull it out, "Then let me see if I have any change..."

With his deliberate pulling action, the tickets that were tightly attached to the wallet naturally fell off, drew an arc, and floated down to the ground.

Then it floated halfway and was accurately intercepted by a hand.

"Ah..." Takagi Sheba pretended to have just noticed and turned to look over.

Next, just attract the attention of Officer Sato when the other party asks, and then tell her that it was Yumi's invitation...

"It's Mr. Sanada Kazuzo's magic fantasy show." Karasawa, who decisively grabbed the ticket, read out the contents and laughed, "Are you two going on a date?"

"Ah?" Takagi Shita's expression stiffened.

"Date? Me?" Miwako Sato pointed at herself in confusion, "I don't like watching magic shows."

"No, as for Mr. Sanada, I had contact with him by chance before. His magic show style is different from what everyone remembers." Karasawa looked at the familiar conceited face on the ticket and laughed. "Mr. Kazuzo Sanada is best at visual spectacles with gorgeous and powerful effects. What his performances pursue is to stimulate all the audience's senses to the maximum extent... To put it bluntly, the risk factor of his performances is quite high."

"Yes, if you say that..." Mao Lilan recalled the two encounters with Sanada Kazuzo for a while, and nodded slowly, "Indeed, Mr. Sanada's style is very exciting."

Performing "Kid the Phantom Thief who fell to the ground bloody after being shot" on a cruise ship, or "card magic pretending to tear up evidence", Sanada Kazuzo's performance style is indeed constantly stirring up the audience's emotions, with a somewhat terrifying temperament.

Anyway, it’s not “dream magic” in the traditional sense.

"Oh? The risk factor is high... What kind of thing are you talking about?" Sato Miwako's eyes lit up, "Is it the kind, water tank escape, sword inserted in the gap, etc.?"

"It's more dangerous than that." Karasawa shrugged, "Maybe he will plan a 'murder scene' where it's hard to tell whether it's real or fake. Well, he likes this kind of thing that can make the audience scream. The style is quite suitable for criminal police officers, but you have to be careful not to be so frightened that you just take out your police officer ID and rush to the stage."

"Wow, it sounds really interesting. I've never seen anything like this before." Sato Miwako raised her eyes, "Are you going to invite someone to watch this? I'm a little interested."

"This..." After hearing something about Sato Miwako's unwillingness to accept the invitation, Takagi Wataru's heartbeat suddenly became full.

It was both excitement that Officer Sato might date him and an unspeakable horror.

Of course Yumi didn't invite him. He felt that it was impossible to succeed, and of course he had no intention of inviting Officer Sato.

So, he actually only bought this ticket——

"If you want to go, this seat will affect the effect a bit." Karasawa covered the midfield seat with an excellent view written on the ticket with his finger, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "We have a relationship with Mr. Sanada Not bad, how about I contact you and help you move to the front seat?"

"Really? Isn't it troublesome?" Miwako Sato was really interested in watching the gorgeous and exciting live magic with Takagi in the front row. She didn't even notice that she had skipped the invitation in her words. Those who were not invited started to ask about infield tickets.

"Yeah, well, Uncle Mouri solved a case related to his teacher. We are quite familiar with him." With a skillful push to Moori Kogoro, Karasawa nudged the dumbfounded man with his elbow. Takagi Wataru.

"Ah, then, that's great, thank you, thank you very much..." The expression on Takagi Wataru's face changed richly for a while, he grabbed Karasawa's hand, bent down, and thanked him very sincerely.

From a simple test, to a direct invitation, is this something he can't even imagine? !

Tang Zejun is indeed a good man who is upright, eager for justice and justice!

"Is there no problem with your time, Takagi? I see that you have been quite busy recently."

"No problem, no problem, I was planning to make an appointment during my next vacation..."

"That's OK. Well, if you're going to see a magic show, you don't need to make any special preparations, right?"

"No, no, it's fine if the magic show is more casual. If it's too formal, wouldn't it be a bit weird?"

Ogura Chizo, who couldn't listen anymore, rolled his eyes and took a deep breath.

It was painful enough to be escorted back from Osaka to Tokyo, so why should he continue to endure such torture?

Didn't they say they would find a way to protect him? Why hasn't there been any movement? I really can't stay on this broken Shinkansen for a second.

"Where's my coffee..." he forced weakly, trying to break the harmonious atmosphere among the police.

"Here." A can of ice-cold coffee hit his face directly, sticking to his neglected stubble, making him tremble.

Ogura Chizo turned around and saw the boy who had just grabbed the ticket looking at him with a smile, and said in a voice that sounded good to him: "Iced coffee, not poisoned. I won't charge you for it, no need." Thanks."

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"Ah, those illegal drugs that were discovered before are actually so widely circulated." Mouri Kogoro felt a little bored after flipping through the newspaper in his hand, yawned, folded the newspaper and put it on the table, "It's really a bit I’m worried that I will be retaliated against.”

"Don't worry, uncle, it's okay." The real culprit flipped through his phone without raising his head. "You just reported the discovery to the police. It is the police themselves who trace the source, investigate and collect evidence, and dig out the chain. How could they I won’t take revenge on you.”

"But, strictly speaking, it seems that I was the one who took the lead in mentioning this thing in the mass media..." Mouri Kogoro recalled this somewhat blurry memory, stroking his chin and thinking.

"It doesn't matter. Akechi is more exaggerated than what you said. If they want to retaliate, they will attack him first." When this issue was mentioned, Tang Ze was even more aggressive in throwing the blame.

Anyway, the main person who will seek revenge, apart from these illegal businessmen with related interests, is the organization itself.

Tang Ze has already pushed all the blame for this. As for those illegal drug dealers...

Do you dare to try to provoke Goro Akechi? Guess what I did in my last life?

Karasawa sent the email, clicked on the signal cheater Noah, raised his head, and began to wait for Tohru Amuro's reply.

From the moment he met Takagi Wataru, Karasawa realized that they were going to try their skills on their way back this time and beat another one to death.

Anyway, the murderer and the deceased are both accomplices in the chain of interests. There is no need to get involved in their internal strife.

But if this is related to the chain of the organization, then it is necessary to do it for a while.

Since they are all relevant persons, we should arrest them and send them to Tokyo together.

Just happened to drop by, so I thought it was buy one get one free.

On a train at the speed of the Shinkansen, not to mention sending emails, mobile phones and signals are all miracles of communication.

But the unreasonable Karasawa relies on Noah to use Cognitive World's base station. Even if he turns on the streaming media to watch videos now, it won't be a big problem.

Therefore, he soon received a reply from Toru Amuro.

[Well, it is indeed related to our plan. We are going to dig out one or two complete chains and eliminate them, so as to put more pressure on the remaining channels and force them to accelerate the acceptance of new transportation solutions.

Since you are confident that Ogura Senzo will be silenced, then act accordingly.

This is a rare opportunity, so you might consider blaming me for this trip to add some more leverage to Kumail’s identity. 】

This is almost a clear indication that he can use the identity of Goro Akechi to participate, and he can brazenly attribute the source of the information to Bourbon and Kumail who discovered Ogura Chizo's arrest in time and came to seal it.

Suddenly, Bourbon took over the relevant channels, something went wrong with the channel, and Bourbon took over the relevant channels. He immediately turned the tide and successfully protected the organization's important economic source. However, there were too many fools, and unfortunately he was caught.

I tried my best but couldn't carry it, don't blame me.

In this case, the logic is much smoother and can better cover the follow-up actions of the Zero Group. I have to say that Jianggu Zero's decisive decision-making and execution are really very useful.

Well, just do a little bit of manipulation, and the ideas won’t be hard to come up with.

It happened that Xingchuan and the others were sitting in the back, and they called over to explain a few words, and they were doing things easily and casually.

Tangze put down his mobile phone and took a leisurely look at the rolling hills outside the car window. He straightened his waist and felt relaxed at the refreshing scenery. He couldn't help but feel some sympathy for the organization.

The organization of this world, with the blessing of multiple black technologies, is undoubtedly already super big.

Pharmaceutical institutions all over the world are closely related to many multinational companies. From the top of the police to the violent societies, they can kill people and steal goods when they enter, and they can commit judicial fraud when they exit. It can be said that it is an illegal medical and military-industrial complex that covers the sky with one hand. .

However, it is precisely because of this reason that the various evil forces in Japan will always involve the organization if they are investigated further.

If someone is a bad person, it will be blamed on the organization. This leads to the organization being the one who is beaten the most in various cases.

There is always a feeling that the surface area of ​​the sandbag has become larger and the beatings have become more severe. For a moment, I don’t know who to sympathize with.

At night, probably, and