The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Chapter 644 Hattori Heiji: Where are my teammates, help...fuck!

"Today, there are so many people disturbing me..." Misari Ito walked down the steps, complaining, but moving forward very cautiously.

Hattori Heiji, who was born in Osaka, is not only the son of a police officer, but he also has many acquaintances in Tokyo. He would never be found if he disappeared. People who know him may think that he owes gambling debts and is dead. I don’t know where Kusukawa went. This is a very troublesome guy.

However, when he followed the clues left by Nanchuan and came to her door, she actually had no other choice.

No matter how troublesome it is, no matter how difficult it is to deal with, if you don't work hard to cover it up, will you just let it go and go to jail?

Damn it, a bad gambler got such help that was difficult to deal with because he was a policeman...

Ito Misari gritted her teeth in her heart, and before opening the door, she carefully chose to lean over the peephole and look out.

The situation was already too urgent and there was no room for her to be careless.

A slightly childish and harmless face can easily arouse the affection of older people, especially older women. If the other party hadn't appeared at such an inappropriate time, given her personality, she might have come forward and chatted amiably.

This is the child who was following Kudo Shinichi just now.

Misari Ito carefully stared at his face for a few seconds through the door, then adjusted the angle and looked at the empty path and courtyard behind him.

He was the only one, maybe it wasn't Kudo Shinichi who discovered something wrong.

Did something get left behind? Or borrow a toilet or something? Tsk, trouble, it was just the first time she came to her door, she should just pretend she wasn't there.

By the way, didn't she close the door before? Didn't she close it tightly?

Although he kept muttering in his heart, Misari Ito opened the door after deciding that the other party was not a threat.

"What's wrong, young man?" Misari Ito gripped the door handle tightly with a kind smile on her face, "Is there anything else I can help you with?"

Tang Ze put his hands in his pockets and stood one step away from the door without saying a word. He didn't speak when he heard the words, but narrowed his eyes and smiled at her.

Why are you laughing for no reason...

Before Ito Misari could figure out his behavior, a cold metal object stretched out from the side and touched her neck directly.

The sound of the gun being loaded with the safety closed, lost the obstruction of the air, and passed directly into her ears along her bones, causing her to break out in cold sweat.

This is the muzzle.

The moment she leaned out, someone clinging to the wall beside the door took advantage of her blind spot and put a gun directly to her head.

"Good afternoon, Lawyer Misari." The man holding the gun spoke in a gentle and soft tone with a smile, "You are already doing this kind of work, I thought you would be more cautious. Two minors tricked you into opening the door in a row. , it’s very inconsistent with your expertise, ma’am.”

Toru Amuro stood up straight and stood in front of Misari Ito, his gun hand not wavering.

Karasawa took a step forward, and before Misari Ito became nervous about what he was going to do, he bent down and let the little cat who heard the movement smell the palm of his hand.

The cat's nervousness and hostility disappeared instantly, and it even followed Tangze's outstretched arm and climbed onto his shoulder in two or two steps.

"Don't be nervous, Lawyer Misari. We don't want to cause too much trouble. Can we go in and talk?"

Tang Ze caught the cat that was rubbing against his cheek and took it into his arms. Tangze hugged the cat and stroked it twice. He felt that he should be quite godfather-like now.

Sensing the danger, Ito Misari immediately let go of the door handle she had been holding on to, raised her hands to show her harmlessness and cooperation, and silently stepped back a few steps toward the door.

"I'm sorry, is there any misunderstanding? I never make enemies with others. If it's for money, I have a safe that can be moved in the bedroom upstairs..." She said something to ease the situation, but she thought secretly in her heart. How to break the situation.

The two detectives who came looking for death and a pendant have been subdued, and several of her thugs must be on guard at the entrance to the attic.

As long as they delay for a few more minutes and let them realize that something is wrong, it will be difficult to tell which side has more guns.

First try not to let them pay too much attention to the attic ladder, and give a few people some space for sneak attacks...

Misari Ito's thoughts went blank for a moment.

Tangze, who looked fair and innocent, held her cat in one hand, and with the other hand, he pulled out an AK47 from his flat commuter bag...

He clamped the gun body with his arm and reached out to grab the stable grip. Tangze smiled gently at her: "Can you please stop moving? I'm a little nervous, afraid that I may accidentally touch the trigger."

Misari Ito, who didn't know how to answer the call: "..."

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Panting heavily, Hattori Heiji lowered his eyes and paid attention to the muzzle of the gun pointed at him. Considering Toyama Kazuha who was sticking closely behind him, he took a breath and did not dare to act rashly.

Since Kudo and the others came to the door, the traces he made when he entered will definitely attract their attention.

As long as the mastermind, Lawyer Ito, is trapped, the longer it takes, the more opportunities he will have to create some eye-catching news.

In this case, they will have more chances of survival...

Holding his breath and concentrating, he tried his best to ignore the noise around him and tried to hear clearly the conversation taking place downstairs.

"...I'm very dissatisfied with you. Have you forgotten..."

"You! You were also sent from there..."

"...You actually made such a fuss that you were discovered by detectives..."

Capturing a few lines of dialogue intermittently, Hattori Heiji gritted his teeth.

Who found it back? Is it really Kudo and the others?

How could he feel from a few words that what was happening downstairs was not some kind of righteous torture, but rather a conflicting conversation involving uneven distribution of spoils?

The guard was still there, so he had no chance to get close to the skylight and observe carefully, and he couldn't fully understand what was being said over there from a distance.

Damn it, no matter who it is, can't they just go inside for a few words before talking? Why are they standing at the door talking...

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Tang Ze stayed at the door like a nail, not moving, just to prevent him from hearing clearly.

The red detective, who had a strong sense of justice, heard the counterfeiters' vivid scenes of eating and drinking, and was not very friendly to his world view. Tangze thoughtfully decided not to let them worry about it.

"It's easy to talk about trivial thoughts or small tricks. Life is not easy. You need to do some side jobs to supplement your family income. We all understand." With Bourbon's smooth and dangerous tone, Amuro Toru's amiable His handsomeness was exaggerated into a morbid gloom, "But really, taking action against the policeman's son is too far, ma'am."

"And he is the son of the head of the Osaka Police Headquarters." Karasawa, who was holding a machine gun, was teasing the cat on the ground, and added in Toru Amuro's tone, "Don't you think that what you did in the past was flawless and you are not afraid of any law enforcement agencies? Under scrutiny? Haha, madam..."

Considering Misari Ito's identity, the irony of his words couldn't be stronger.

——You yourself are a loophole in the law. Do you think the law is really that fair? This is ridiculous.

Reading this message from his laughter, Ito Misari tightened her clothes and suppressed her anger and fear.

Their tone was too confident, like a cat teasing a mouse, as if they could easily crush a little person like her to death without any effort.

Sure enough, they are the people over there.

Misari Ito, whose psychological defenses were slowly crumbling, slumped down and finally replied: "But now it is the detective who found out about me first. I have never broken a contract, and I have never crossed the line. Yes, they were the first... "

Taken the bait.

Although she kept her composure, when she heard her admitting that she was involved in illegal activities, the two undercover fishing law enforcement agents immediately realized that they had made the right mistake.

From their roundabout threats, which contained harsh words but no substantive content, it was easy to see that Karasawa and Toru Amuro had no idea who was behind her. The conclusion that there is a bigger fish behind Misari Ito is a logical judgment rather than any evidence found.

First of all, Hattori Heiji must be at her home. This was confirmed when Toru Amuro saw the traces of shoes that had never returned in the entrance hall.

Hattori Heiji is at her house and has lost contact. Kusukawa, who disappeared previously, is most likely here. This lawyer doesn't look like he has the ability to kill Hattori Heiji with one blow, so there are other accomplices in the house.

A lawyer who made such a big fuss that two detectives were missing could easily guess that he was violating the laws and disciplines and had dirty hands. It was impossible for such a well-known lawyer to be driven by petty profit.

Karasawa and Toru Amuro, who are superiors and subordinates, have been cooperating in this aspect for a long time. They don't even need additional dialogue lines. They are so skillful in the deception process that they are like old Riddlers.

"It's true that you never broke your promise, but with all due respect, leaving a loophole to attract the police was your mistake. You were too careless and made us come to wipe your ass. Don't act like a victim." Amuro Tohru sneered and gestured in the direction of the room, "Where are the two detectives? Take us to see them."

Misari Ito, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, immediately explained: "That gambler named Kusukawa, he recorded the evidence tape of me instructing others to evade taxes, and stored it in Toto Bank..."

"Useless trash." Tang Ze, who lowered his gun, scolded him coldly, "Where is the man? Don't tell me you have killed him."

"This, this..." Misari Ito, who beat the person half to death and was not sure whether he was beaten to death or not, was speechless.

"Trouble." Toru Amuro hit Misari Ito's head twice with his gun and urged, "Don't wait any longer. Where is the deposit slip? If the person dies, where is the body? Where is the other detective?"

"In the attic, they are all handcuffed. I arranged for two people to guard..." Misari Ito, who had no doubt that he was there, answered quickly under the threat of life-threatening danger.

"Is there anyone else?"

"No, no, that boy from Osaka was found by the previous detective, and he has no other evidence..."

"That's it." Toru Amuro nodded, "It's fine if you don't have it, I'll feel at ease."

Seeing him put down the gun in his hand as he spoke, Misari Ito was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he caught a glimpse of Karasawa on the other side and suddenly raised his hand.

not good……!

Could it be that what this man meant was, "No other living person knows, so you can die. Only the dead can keep secrets"?

Damn it, she, she also kept evidence. She had obviously made a plan and kept evidence of her deal with the real murderer behind the scenes. As long as she was given one more minute, she could lie and say that she had also lost contact. A mechanism to automatically send evidence…

As Tang Ze raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger, she screamed unwillingly in her heart and slowly sank into the darkness.

"...Your hands are too fast." Amuro Toru, who was convinced that people like Misari Ito would secretly leave evidence and was waiting for another few questions, looked at Karasawa who fired the anesthesia bomb speechlessly, "It takes effect so quickly. Where did you get the new ammunition? Organized?"

If he hadn't been very sure that Karasawa wouldn't kill anyone casually, and if he could clearly see that the thing that hit Misaki Ito was a delicate needle, Toru Amuro would have thought that Misaki Ito fell down in response and walked away uneasily. Misari is already exhausted.

After all, he bent down and pulled out the injection from the opponent's arm very quickly.

The pinhole of the tranquilizer bomb is so small that even if the police arrive, they won't find anything unusual.

As for the deeper problems, it is not convenient for the criminal police to solve them, so he will naturally call the police to deal with them.

"How could the organization bother to develop an anesthetic that works faster? It would be more realistic to develop explosives with greater power." Karasawa, who knew the organization's style very well, casually complained, "It's the new invention of that old neighbor Kudo Shinichi."

"Oh, he used this kind of injection to quickly subdue Kogoro Mori?" Toru Amuro suddenly realized what happened when he quickly thought of the cause and effect.

"What is a uniform... It's almost the same. The formula has been improved in two versions. If you are interested, you can contact them yourself. Life is not easy for an independent inventor." He casually negotiated a big order for Dr. A Li, and Tang Ze raised his chin towards the attic ladder. , "You left, me right?"

"There are only two gunmen in total, so no assault strategy is needed. Let's go, we won't be able to catch up with dinner if we wait any longer."

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"...It seems that we have caused you a lot of trouble." It was roughly judged that the person who came here probably had a disagreement with Misari Ito. Maybe because of Kusukawa's incident, the people behind the scenes were dissatisfied. Hattori Heiji was worried Courage to ridicule.

Regardless of whether the person who enters the door is an enemy or a friend, the person who comes injects a third party's power into the confrontation scene in the room.

As the weakest party, he can only seek breakthrough opportunities in the chaos, so now he must muddy the water.

Hattori Heiji, who quickly made a decision, laughed a few times: "Haha, you still laughed at me for being too arrogant, but now someone bigger comes to your doorstep. Who is laughing too early now?"

"You bastard..." The man who had been pointing a gun at him to maintain control was already tense because of the change in the situation. After being so stimulated by him, his eyes quickly widened.

She looks fierce but feels sad inside. She was right in her words.

Keep talking, disrupting the minds of the two guards. If they are confused, the operation will naturally deform. Then he only needs to pick up He Ye and let her move in sync with him...

"What did you say just now? My blood seems to be flowing into my ears. Why do I only hear dogs barking?"

"What the hell did you say-"

On the other side, squatting at the entrance to the loft, the man wearing a turban was instantly irritated. He clenched his fists and was about to come over and punch the restless guy a few times.

It's now……!

Hattori Heiji glanced at the gap, and just as he was about to use the strength he had saved up after resting for a long time, he pulled Kazuo forward explosively, when a hand suddenly stretched out from below and grabbed the edge of the attic exit.

The next second, a dexterous figure jumped up with the help of force, flipped over with a light kite, and hit his knee hard on the back of the man who was rushing towards him.

Precisely grasping the man's arm, Tang Ze flipped his forearm, and with a standard grappling technique, he suppressed the sturdy man until he could only scream miserably on the ground.

It's Karasawa!

Unexpectedly, a player as skilled as Karasawa could actually perform such a powerful and explosive move. Hattori Heiji was delighted at first, then he remembered the other gangster and hurriedly reminded him: "Be careful, they have..."

……gun……

He turned his head and saw that the man holding the gun had been punched in the face by Toru Amuro. The gun in his hand was snatched away by Toru Amuro who bumped into him. He quickly removed the magazine and threw it aside.

This punch was extremely strong. From Toru Amuro's strong forearm muscles, it is not difficult to see that he has quite a lot of skill in his hands.

The man who was hit in the face did not even utter a groan. He fell silently as if he had hit some heavy obstacle, causing the wooden attic to vibrate.

Hattori Heiji couldn't help but take a breath of cool air from between his teeth.

This time, it really hurts to look at it.

The full magazine made a parabola and hit Kusu Chuan who was lying on the ground. It bounced up and hit Kusu Chuan, who was pretending to be dead, to let out two grunts. Finally, the one-sided KO scene had a fighting spirit.

"Are you okay? How many of you are there?" After replacing the knife and confirming that the gunman had lost consciousness, Toru Amuro tugged twice on the gloves that deformed with the movement, smiled and turned to the direction of Hattori Heiji, "I ran out to do something and couldn't find it. Figure, everyone is worried about you, Hattori-kun."

"It's you, Boss Amuro..." After seeing clearly that the person coming was Toru Amuro, Hattori Heiji remembered Goro Akechi's style and breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

As expected of Akechi Goro's boss, his style is exactly the same as his.

Well, maybe this cannot be regarded as stylistic violence, but the way American-style detectives are accustomed to. There is indeed a reason why they can become collaborators.

Tangze is different, he is flexible and effective. He learns physical skills mainly for self-protection, and his attacks are more measured...

He turned his head again and saw Tangze retracting the hand that punched the man's neck, twisting the man's head left and right to confirm that the man was unconscious.

Hattori Heiji realized that he had spoken too early: "..."

How should I put it? Looking at the gunman lying on the ground, Hattori Heiji had an inexplicable and subtle feeling of guilt. It seemed that they were not acting in self-defense out of the urgency to protect the hostages, but that they were legitimately and violently enforcing the law because there were hostages. Similar.

These two people were obviously here to rescue his teammates, so why did they act like a killer, breaking into people's homes and attacking them...