The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Well, I think we've arrived at Shin-Yokohama Station... It's almost here, we're not far from Tokyo." Mouri Kogoro glanced out the window, stuffed the rice ball in his hand into his mouth, and looked at Karasawa's bag suspiciously. "How much did you buy before you got in the car?"

If he read correctly, the can of iced coffee he took out for the prisoner earlier was also what Karasawa took out of his bag.

His bag doesn't look very big, but with so many things stuffed inside it, wouldn't it feel tiring to carry it on one shoulder?

"I prefer to carry some convenient food with me. It's a habit. It's a habit." Tangze smiled, found a reason at random, and started to think about whether he should prepare some lunch boxes.

Miraculously, the Lou Blanco curry and coffee in his inventory come with cups and plates...

Is it really just a matter of putting it in the toolbar? It’s so weird to even eat and drink it! It made it inconvenient for him to take it out directly.

"I don't know what's going on with the Nagato family. Miss Hinata, you should be officially engaged to Mr. Hidetomi soon, right?" Looking at the familiar environment on both sides of the vehicles entering the station, Mao Lilan thought of what happened a few days ago and sighed. One sentence.

It's not easy for these star-crossed lovers to get to where they are now.

Hope all is well with them.

"They are planning to skip the engagement step and get married directly in a few months." A voice came from the side, taking over Mao Lilan's question, "Mr. Hidetomi is in good spirits now. He is ready to accept the two marriages." After the first surgery, I looked my best to attend the wedding.”

"Ah! Akechi-kun?" She was startled by the sudden voice. Mao Lilan followed the sound and saw Goro Akechi, standing next to their seat with a suitcase.

"Oh, you are still staying in Yokohama..." Mouri Kogoro was not too surprised. He just laughed and teased, "Don't worry, the family is planning to hire you."

"You are exaggerating... The boss does have plans to develop long-term cooperation." Xingchuan Hui smiled, secretly adjusted his breathing, lowered his gaze, and gave Tang Ze a reproachful look.

Of course, it could only be Tang Ze's idea if he had to perform a show of getting in the car on the spot.

Although both Hoshikawa Teru and Akechi Goro had already been to Osaka, they were careful to avoid their sight when moving, and the people in front of them did not know.

In order to pursue reasonableness from the perspective of Conan and others, Tangze still played it safe and made more cautious arrangements.

Therefore, Hoshikawa Teru had to perform a wave of extreme operations during the few minutes when the car was parked at Shin-Yokohama Station.

He ran down from the front door, went to the platform waiting room to quickly change clothes, and then ran up from the rear door.

In this way, even if a serious person looks at the perspective of the surveillance video, he can only see a passenger in black clothes getting out of the car, and not long after, Goro Akechi got into the car from another door.

Everything is good, but Xingchuan Hui is a bit expensive.

After a few words of dry politeness, Hoshikawa Teru quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed Tang Ze's arm, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry to borrow Tang Ze for a little bit."

"Sure enough, meeting him is not a coincidence. He is waiting for us here." Seeing Karasawa stand up and the two of them walking towards the tea room, Mouri Kogoro sighed, "Akechi, this guy, the whole Tian is smiling, and the scheming city government is quite good. That Hei Tan, and the stupid boy from the Kudo family, are definitely not as smart as him, but when it comes to playing tricks, I'm afraid they will be tricked by him."

Conan's brow twitched slightly.

...Thinking about what happened in Yokohama, it seems that he was really right.

Intervening at the right time, controlling with ease, everyone worked hard for the affairs of the Nagato family, and in the end, all the fame and fortune was collected by him alone.

He, Hattori, and a Maori uncle, the three famous detectives became a step closer to Goro Akechi, directly allowing him to establish an unshakable relationship of trust and authority with the Nagato family.

It's not like someone of this age should be scheming at all.

Thinking of this, Conan felt a little restless.

"Well, Sister Xiaolan, let me go to the bathroom." Putting his exposure problem behind for the time being, Conan used the classic urine escape technique. Before Mao Lilan could catch him, he tiptoed to talk to the two people. The place went.

For such a difficult guy to deal with, it is still a question whether he is as safe as Tang Ze thinks.

The value that Karasawa can utilize is considerable. If the person he comes into contact with is not so pure, it will not be a good thing if he trusts the other person too much.

In the tea room between the two carriages, covered by the curtain, Tang Ze and Hoshikawa Teru had quickly completed the identity swap and were adjusting the details of their hair through the smooth iron panel of the drinking station.

Both of them were very familiar with this set of procedures, so they were busy talking while completing the work of disguising themselves.

"You can suddenly do something like this just by sitting in a car. Ha, can you just play with yourself next time, boss?"

"Isn't this a coincidence? I didn't expect such a surprise when I got in the car."

"Can this be called a surprise?"

"Then what should we do? If you want to blame, blame the detective. It's all because of following them that we encountered so many accidents."

"It's okay if you don't give yourself a little more presence when you encounter an accident. Didn't you already tell me, it will be the same if the guy who is about to take action is arrested..."

"Oh, it's all about the organization, how can you resist interfering with it? Anyway, I can't resist it."

"You don't move around all day long..."

"Shh!" Tang Ze noticed that Death Tarot was approaching and raised his finger decisively.

Sure enough, the restless detective sneaked along to watch the show.

Seeing that Xingchuan Hui immediately obeyed the order and kept his mouth shut, Tangze didn't bother to talk to him about the lines. He stretched out his hand and pinched his throat. Against Xingchuan Hui's silent eye roll, he began to play two roles by himself.

Conan cautiously approached the corner and put his ear close.

In the tea room created by the gap between the two carriages, apart from the mechanical noise from the running vehicles, there were only two people's voices alternately ringing.

"You know how tricky your identity is, Akira."

"I didn't ask you to meddle in other people's business, so you should take more care of yourself."

"Thank you for your concern? However, my reminder is entirely out of good intentions."

"No need to talk nonsense. Just tell me, what do you want?"

"The real secret of those experiments, the experiments that work on us... you know what I'm talking about."

After this question was raised, Tang Ze did not answer, and the small tea room fell into a temporary silence.

"'Cognitive Hexology' is not something you should explore casually." Tangze said this very slowly, as if he was hesitating about the content of his words. "If you understand it too well, you won't have any problems." It will end well."

"You want me to help you find the truth, but you refuse to tell me what the truth is. Don't you think you are contradicting yourself?" Goro Akechi's tone has completely lost its usual gentleness, with a trace of impatience. Ridiculing, "This style of wanting and wanting at the same time is so 'Karasawa'. Have they ever praised you for being so much like your father?"

"you……"

While eavesdropping, Conan quickly used his brain to extract the amount of information in the conversation.

Karasawa's parents were responsible for Karasawa's treatment, but Goro Akechi's words were "acting on us." So sure enough, the reason why Karasawa said that Goro Akechi was his "patient" was because the two of them probably met during the experimental spiritual treatment stage of the Karasawa couple.

Karasawa received treatment because he had suffered from high-functioning autism. What about Akechi Goro?

Could it be that he was once a patient suffering from some special disease as a child? Otherwise why, he spoke as if he had indeed met Tang Ze's father.

There may be some content related to the experiment, but it is not convenient for Karasawa to discuss it with others, so he entrusted the relevant content to Akechi Goro, the same insider.

Goro Akechi seemed to want to use this as a leverage to get some information or other things from Karasawa.

Conan was arranging the past of the two people in his mind. It felt like the conversation was about to reach a critical part. Conan was calm and wanted to continue listening.

At this moment, a louder noise covered the two people's already small conversation.

Conan turned his head and looked at Miwako Sato, who was frowning and striding toward the other end of the carriage with her brows furrowed under the leadership of the flight attendant. More passengers were discussing and talking with shocked faces, and slowly followed behind them. They gathered together and couldn't help but shrink their necks.

He was hesitating whether he should speak out to remind the two people talking inside. The two people who were alerted by the movement outside had already opened the curtain and walked out.

"It looks like something happened." Karasawa, who had finished changing his outfit, pulled on his gloves and smoothed out some of the pleats on the front, completely entering Akechi Goro's state, "Well, the case happened on the train..."

"After all, it's never good to meet a detective." Hoshikawa Teru, who had already put on Karasawa's daily clothes, commented mercilessly.

"People who deal with detectives all day long, haven't you adapted to this yet? Well, we'll discuss our issues later. I'll go see what's going on first."

After tidying up his appearance, Karasawa raised his hand and made a chic waving gesture, picked up the suitcase, and walked in the direction of Sato Miwako.

"There's a big movement, why don't you go over there and take a look, Detective-san?" Hoshikawa Teru, who stood motionless, observed several passengers passing by Takagi Wataru, and urged Conan.

If you should go there and watch the excitement, go there early. Standing here will delay his work.

"Hey, what about you?" Hearing that Tang Ze didn't want to go there, Conan couldn't help but turn around and take a look at his current expression.

Well, there was no smile at all, and he seemed to be in a really bad mood.

"Sorry, I don't want to see him for the time being." Xingchuan Hui moved his eyes away and said covertly, "Just let me stay here and be quiet."

Seeing him walking back to the tea room, and then hearing the sound of the faucet turning on, Conan curled his lips and pursued Goro Akechi honestly.

The flight attendant will make a special trip to find the police. There must be some emergency, or it is more important here.

Miwako Sato walked to the bathroom door under the guidance of the flight attendant, frowning and looking at the closed door.

"This is it." As the flight attendant spoke, he couldn't help but move closer to the wall behind him, trying his best to distance himself from the toilet.

She tried her best to stay calm, but she still couldn't control herself and wanted to distance herself from it.

That's a bomb——!

"If you're scared, just stay away." Seeing her discomfort, Miwako Sato frowned. Just as she was about to reach out and grab the doorknob, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side.

"Let me do it, Officer Sato." Karasawa took the initiative to grab the door handle and smiled at the stunned Sato Miwako. "No matter what kind of emergency situation there is, this place will become a 'scene that needs investigation'. If you don't wear gloves, , it would be bad if the evidence was contaminated.”

"Akechi-kun, it's you..." Seeing this familiar face, Miwako Sato relaxed for a moment, and then became even more nervous, "No, let me..."

Although it is true that he is one of the detectives who frequents the scene, this may be a place where explosives are present after all.

Regardless of his or her status, it is not appropriate for a minor to stand in front of an adult police officer.

But Tangze ignored her stop and directly pressed the doorknob and opened the partition door.

A tightly zipped, plain black travel bag was placed above the toilet lid.

The note on the bag is also very simple and crude, with only one eye-catching cutout and large characters.

"There is a bomb inside, please do not touch it!"

Sato Miwako's eyebrows skipped a beat, and she felt funny at first.

The guy who did this must have never come into contact with a real bomber, nor had he ever been a bomber.

People who would use this method, if they don't really love this profession, then they have a strong propaganda purpose. What they will stick on the bomb is basically their pretentious declaration or requirements for negotiation.

How can anyone actually put a "flammable and explosive, be careful with fire" sticker on it.

"Well, it's not a bomb." Tang Ze, who observed it for a moment, said firmly.

"Akechi-kun, do you have experience in handling this type of case?" Sato Miwako vaguely remembered something and couldn't help but observe Akechi Goro's expression.

In Tokyo, the Investigation Section 1 did come into contact with many cases involving explosives.

However, her understanding of related cases and her experience summarizing such criminals were not obtained by herself at work, but were told to her by an experienced guy.

How did the eighteen-year-old Goro Akechi have the same speed of judgment as her?

"It's a simple judgment, right? The weight and shape don't look like bombs." Tang Ze said, taking out his mobile phone and taking a few photos in a serious manner, taking pictures of the environment and the black bag inside. Knowing clearly, he then decisively picked up the travel bag and opened it directly, "And this is something that suddenly appeared on a moving train. There is no chance for me to stay away from it. If you don't want to die with others, there is no need to do this. Right? And bombers who want to die with others don’t do it this way.”

The moment he took action, the passengers watching behind him couldn't help but scream, pushing and trying to retreat.

"Wait-" Sato Miwako, who was very confident, could not help but shrink her pupils and raised her hand to stop his movement.

Although they are very confident, but if something happens...

"Yeah -" As he pulled, there was a mechanical sound from the package, which made the flight attendant standing in front of the door couldn't help but hug his head and squat down in fear.

Then nothing happens.

"Well, it's an alarm clock." Tangze took out the alarm clock with the words "Scare You to Death" from the newspaper and sighed, "A poor technique, a poor joke. This lightness will follow the vehicle. How could a shaking package be used to contain gunpowder?"

"Uh, but there are also some similar ones like nitroglycerin..." Miwako Sato looked at the thing in his hand and reluctantly persuaded her, "Anyway, don't take such a risk."

"It's the kind of thing in the movies that explodes when touched, right? Are you sure it's on the Shinkansen?" Pointing to the wall of the bathroom that was shaking slightly due to the track, Karasawa shrugged.

At this time, Miwako Sato didn't know what else to say.

She didn't have much contact with Goro Akechi, and the few face-to-face encounters she had were during the case of Karasawa's amnesia.

This is a confident and arrogant young man. His accurate judgment combined with his rich practical experience give him extraordinary insight and action.

Since he appeared in Tokyo, all the problems he encountered have been solved as soon as he appeared. Coupled with his appearance and excellent public image, he is simply the most perfect young detective.

Some overly conceited guys are really annoying to watch.

Miwako Sato, who didn't feel that she had the ability or the need to convince this guy, shook her head and had no choice but to take out her mobile phone and take a picture of the alarm clock in his hand.

"Even if it's a prank, it's illegal to do this on public transportation." Miwako Sato took the thing out of Karasawa's hands, turned around, and began to ask the flight attendant who was leading the way, "Who was the first passenger to find the bag?" ?I need to ask about the situation."

"Oh, okay." The flight attendant wiped his sweat and nodded, and quickly started searching among the passengers.

Oops, I'm disgusted.

Keenly aware of Sato Miwako's vague anger, Karasawa let go of her hand and did not stop her from taking the thing.

It's understandable. Explosives were involved, and he was conceited and forced himself to be the king. Miwako Sato's PTSD was not triggered, and he was beaten directly. All because he was a child.

There was no other way. He needed to attract Sato Miwako's attention as much as possible, block the sight of the original murderer and Hoshikawa Teru as much as possible, and make arrangements, so he could only attract hatred in a high-profile manner.

Thinking like this, Karasawa used his peripheral vision to watch the helpless Takagi Wataru pull up Ogura Chizo from his seat, walk towards the bathroom at the other end, and curl his lips.

These illegal drug dealers like to take advantage of others, right? Congratulations, the big one is coming.