The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

After applying the last stroke of acrylic paint to the canvas, Tangze stopped what he was doing and looked at the crowd next to him.

Separated by many walls of people, although it is not yet certain which one it is, the magician's Tarot is dangling not far away from him. Toru Amuro has arrived at the scene, and may be observing the location of the two of them.

After imagining Toru Amuro's experience at this moment, Karasawa felt inexplicably funny.

How can I put it, he didn't mean it, but when he received the specific meeting place notification from Conan, he knew that today's scene would be difficult to keep normal.

Of course he has an impression of this case, and even roughly remembers the circumstances of the murderer.

But the problem is that the manga doesn't include a map of the crime location, and he didn't expect that in this case Ayumi bumped into the prisoner at an intersection near 2-chome.

In order to facilitate the support of the Phantom Thieves, after communicating with Noah's Ark, Zhufu Jingguang asked him to set the signal not far from the Phantom Thieves' stronghold, so that even if there was an exaggerated misunderstanding or the like, it would be fine. Some closure.

It happens to be on this street corner.

Therefore, when Karasawa, who was holding heavy painting tools, met again, Kagemitsu Morofuku, who was fully armed and holding a bass, the scene was really exciting.

However, the police officers who rushed to protect the scene had already arrived, and a crowd of spectators had gathered. According to Tangze's observation of opening the map on the spot, Fangtani Rei had also rushed to the scene, and everything had settled.

What else can I do? That’s it. Let’s paint/play the piano.

In this way, the two street artists, surrounded by the crowd, were forced to calmly start their performance.

"Senior," Tang Ze, who had almost finished the painting and counted with his fingers that it was almost time to make his debut, squeezed out a sentence from the corner of his mouth, "It's time for me to go find the police. Will you continue to wait here for Mr. Furitani to come over?"

"Maybe he has arrived a long time ago." Zhu Fu Jingguang stopped what he was doing, "If he is not in the crowd, he is observing me from a high position on a certain building."

Although he spoke in a hypothetical tone, his tone of voice was very certain.

According to his understanding of Jiang Guling, the more emergencies like this, the higher the efficiency of Jianggu Ling will be. His ability to make prompt decisions and never delay, as well as his strong execution ability, during the three days after he left. It will only get better and better over the years. When encountering such a big security crisis, it is absolutely impossible to delay the matter overnight.

"Go and do your business first. Just let me solve my problem by myself." Zhu Fu Jingguang shrugged, as if taking an intermission, first held Bess in his arms, and then stopped as well. Play.

He guessed that according to Zero's character, he would have to spend some more time to confirm the conclusion. He would wait until the surrounding crowd dispersed or he took the initiative to leave the surroundings of the citizens before he would find a way to get closer.

This guy's desire for control is all reflected in formulating and executing plans.

Watching Tang Ze put down his painting tools in disguise, seemingly calm, but walking quickly towards the warning area, Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but burst out laughing again.

As for this, they probably wanted him to distract Zero so that he could stay away from the battlefield.

Once the truth is discovered, all the unknown anger that Zero can't let go of will probably be directed at this kid who quietly causes big troubles.

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled and shook his head, adjusted his sitting posture, and picked up Bess again.

Forget it, this is the one who owes the favor after all. And what he needs now is zero's observation of himself.

As more and more clear details are revealed, Zero will probably fall into an incredible struggle.

Thinking like this, a string of notes flowed from his fingertips.

"Don't cry for me...The truth is I never left you."

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"I don't know exactly what he dropped, but it must be something related to 5." Ayumi Yoshida, who carefully recalled all the details, was very sure.

"5? The number 5?" Miwako Sato frowned, trying hard to understand what Ayumi wanted to express.

"Because when he left, I found that there was a...um..." printed on the palm of my right hand. Ayumi gestured and found it difficult to describe, frowning slightly.

Well, it seems that it would be easier to understand if she drew it, but she didn’t bring her schoolbag...

When she was distressed, a sketchbook with a pencil was handed to her.

Yoshida Ayumi raised her head in surprise: "Brother Kitagawa!"

"If you can't describe it, just draw it." Tang Ze raised his chin.

"Okay!" Ayumi happily started writing, trying to accurately reproduce the lines she saw in the afternoon on the paper.

When she started to draw, she was in a very excited and happy mood, and her fear of encountering the murderer seemed to be dispelled by the person standing in front of her.

She knew that the Phantom Thieves of the Heart would not sit idly by in such a major case!

Tangze, who held the notebook steadily for Ayumi so that she could draw the pen, was thinking about things that had nothing to do with the case. After all, he knew very well that even if he couldn't come, as long as Ayumi asked, paper and pen would be very useful. It's easy to get something, but there's really no need for him to appear.

After all, Conan said that he was just here to play the role of a spiritual symbol, similar to a mascot sent to express his attitude.

Karasawa looked down at the marks Ayumi drew on the paper, thinking vaguely.

I hope Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang won’t fight.

Or it's okay to start a fight, just don't think of him before Jiang Gu Ling calms down.

Tangze, who has received the identity information that is basically equivalent to the last resort, is very afraid to move now.

Considering that he finally came back from the dead, Jiangu Ling probably wouldn't be cruel to Zhu Fu Jingguang, but that's not necessarily true for him.

Karasawa has done a lot of things, and will do more things in the future. There are too many things that deserve to be sorted out by his guardian...

"Such a shape, it could be the number 5, or the letter S, it seems to work." Several people around Ayumi came over to look at the snake-shaped pattern she drew on the paper.

"It's more like the logo of something. What's the size? How big is it?" Sato Miwako quickly took out her mobile phone to take a picture, preparing to send it to her colleagues in the technical investigation, and asked by the way.

"Probably, it's about this big." Ayumi gestured with her small hands.

"It's very small, only about the size of a 50 yen coin." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya compared it secretly and shook his head, "If this is some kind of game currency, it will not be easy to confirm the identity of the prisoner."

"So anyway, let's use our brains to think about the meaning of this mark." Miwako Sato took the notebook and comforted her with a smile.

Considering the identity of a child, it is a blessing among misfortunes for the witness Ayumi Yoshida to be able to provide such detailed information in a case where the scope of the suspects has not yet been determined.

At this moment, Ayumi Yoshida, who raised her head to wait for praise, looked over Sato Miwako's shoulder and saw a figure wearing a peaked cap with a raincoat buttoned tightly under his nose.

Like a dark shadow, the man stared silently at the center of the crowd, watching the primary school students discussing with high spirits.

A cold feeling, soaked by the heavy rain, crawled down her spine, and Ayumi Yoshida seemed to feel the coldness and panic of that moment again.

She instinctively widened her eyes, pointed in that direction and shouted.

"Over there, that murderer, over there!"

The little girl's voice was so penetrating that in an instant, everyone around her immediately turned their heads and looked in the direction of her finger.

After being shouted out, the guy standing in the crowd immediately turned his back and moved outside. Several people only saw the back of a yellow raincoat.

Several elementary school students who had seen this silhouette earlier immediately sprinted in this direction.

"Don't even think about running away!"

"You guy!"

"Ah——" The woman who was hit by the chubby Kojima Genta couldn't help but scream.

"Don't, don't squeeze me, I'm going to fall!"

"You are the ones, get out of the way!"

Too many onlookers have already surrounded this intersection. It is simply unimaginable to want to cross the crowded crowd immediately and catch the escaping prisoner.

Conan struggled to pass through the gaps in the crowd while shouting outside: "Please, please catch the man in the raincoat and peaked cap! He is a serial murderer!"

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The small street corner and alley, with the police blockade and the two guys who had nothing to do here to perform for free, added to the flames, dozens of people gathered, and it was dark.

This is a good thing for Fangya Zero, who needs to hide his arrival.

The noisy and crowded crowd gave him the opportunity to concentrate on observing the man sitting a few meters away without attracting anyone's attention. The situation seemed to have returned to a short-lived and favorable environment where the enemy was exposed and we were hidden.

No matter who this person is, judging from the teasing tone of the other party and the content of the email that seems to want to discuss and use this leverage to make a deal, otherwise he has no intention of informing the organization of this discovery, otherwise, the organization We haven't really verified his true situation yet.

There is still room for change, and he still has time to observe the situation and decide whether to contact this guy.

However, the more he observed, the more Jianggu Ling felt frightened.

It's so similar, so similar.

The small movements of playing the bass, the posture of holding the bass, and the faint singing voice that can be heard through the noisy crowd...

If he hadn't really seen Zhu Fu Jingguang die in front of him and confirmed the state of the body without giving up, or if it were another time when his mood was even more unstable and Jing just left, he would definitely He didn't care about any traps or temptations at all, and leaned forward without even thinking about it.

A kind of deep anger and uneasiness, and another kind of speculation that was vaguely emerging, but was repeatedly suppressed by his reason, wandered back and forth in his heart.

No, he had to find a way to get closer. He had to hear clearly what this man was saying and singing...

Toru Amuro, who was paying all his attention in the direction of the bench, didn't come back to his senses until the crowd very close to him began to commotion, and realized that something seemed to be wrong at the investigation site over there.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the alley.

"Stop, that's Takagi!" Sato Miwako's loud shout was very penetrating, "The rain just stopped not long ago, and now there are people wearing raincoats everywhere!"

"But I did see the prisoner! Yellow raincoat! Wear a peaked cap!" Yoshida Ayumi's high-pitched childish voice was better than her tone.

"Then just catch everyone in raincoats first! Why don't we just apologize!" Conan shouted back in shock as he pulled up Takagi Wataru who was knocked to the ground.

"There's a guy with a yellow raincoat here!" Genta Kojima's voice was full of energy.

"No, that one is obviously a lady! The prisoner also has a cap!" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya grabbed him before he bumped into the wrong person again.

Yellow raincoat? Peaked cap?

Jianggu Ling, who had a little understanding of the situation at the scene, lowered his head and looked at the bright yellow raincoat on his body.

This, it seems...

Before he could react, the people around him were already shouting: "There is one here too!"

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Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was playing the bass leisurely, heard the movement over there, frowned, and stood up straight.

Although he has been an undercover agent for three years, Zhu Fu Jingguang has always treated himself as a police officer regarding his identity and daily behavior.

——It’s funny to say that when Scotland, Bourbon and Ley act together, they will really encounter rough roads from time to time and punish some sneaky people with evil intentions.

In order not to make themselves look too suspicious, they have to make up for their behavior that is not consistent with the members of the organization every time.

For example, the criminals are too shameless to look at, they cause chaos in public order and affect the execution of tasks, they look like deer heads and rat brains and they are not pleasing to the eye...

After confirming through Karasawa's explanation that Morohoshi, oh no, Shuichi Akai, who appeared in front of him before his death, was really an undercover FBI agent, Morofuku Jingguang couldn't help but feel a hint of blackness from the scene at that time. humor.

Three undercover police officers teamed up and tried to show that they were not good people...

His thoughts briefly wandered for a moment. After hearing several people not far away identify a guy dressed suspiciously, Zhu Fu Jingguang put down his bass without a second thought and rushed over with a quick stride.

If Zero was really staring at him, he wouldn't mind if he acted a little bravely, right?

Fangtani Rei, who was thinking about him, frowned while avoiding the pointing hands of the people around him, trying to squeeze out of the crowd.

Normally it doesn't matter, but now he is in a precarious situation. This is not the time to reveal his appearance casually.

It didn't matter that he wasn't moving, but when he moved, he reached down and pulled the brim of the raincoat down, as if he wanted to completely hide his appearance, which made his appearance even more suspicious.

As the saying goes, why would you run if it wasn't you?

As a result, the people around him became more and more certain that there was something wrong with this person. Even if he was not a criminal, he was probably someone with something evil in mind.

"Catch him, don't let him escape!"

"Here, catch one here too!"

Hearing the noisy shouting next to him, Jiang Guling relied on his flexible body condition to dodge left and right, squeezing out a meter or two.

Rarely, he was slightly troubled by the people's growing awareness of anti-terrorism.

Sometimes, the onlookers are too enthusiastic, which is also a problem...

At this moment, a hand passed through other people's shoulders and grabbed his right shoulder.

This hand was extremely fast, with a sharp and precise thrust, a clear target, and a very scientific direction of force. It was obviously intended to directly disable his mobility and capture the person in one fell swoop.

A subtle sense of familiarity quickly flashed through his mind, and Fangtani Rei suddenly had an idea.

If he didn't release his force now and avoid the opponent's movement to exert force to the side, in the next second, he would be grabbed by the opponent's elbow and pushed to the ground in a grappling posture.

Almost as a conditioned reflex, Fangtani Ling suddenly lowered his body backwards, letting the hand that suddenly exerted force twist free.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was also a little confused when he failed to control the suspect quickly as expected.

Strangely, his skills in this area are targeted physical skills that he specially practiced after joining the organization. Let alone ordinary people, even those with a little basic physical skills would have a hard time reacting to such a swift attack. .

After leaving this world for three years, do ordinary prisoners today have this kind of quality?

Without thinking much, Zhu Fu Jingguang immediately took another step forward, narrowed the distance, aimed at the opponent's neck, tried to hook his neck with his elbow, and quickly subdued the person with his arms.

As if he had anticipated his move, the moment his arm came closer with the sound of wind, Fangtani Rei turned his head to avoid the inevitable heavy blow, and reached out to firmly clasp the attacker's elbow. He suddenly increased his strength with his wrists, trying to get the upper hand to make people lose their balance.

However, the opponent seemed to be very familiar with his preparatory movements, and the force that exploded was firmly contained, not only resisting his pull, but also in turn releasing the strength of his grip and withdrawing his arm from his hand.

That increasingly subtle sense of familiarity lingered in his heart, and Rei Fangtani instinctively felt that the next attack would come from the direction of his knees.

He immediately jumped from where he was originally standing and took a step forward. Sure enough, a quick kick grazed the back of his knee and slid past him.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to move, Fangtani Rei turned around and finally faced the attacker head-on.

Looking at the man who also had his face hidden in a hat, Rei Fukutani's eyes widened.

All the familiarity, all the physical movements that seemed to have been used against each other before, and they were very familiar with each other's methods...

An impossible name really came to his lips this time.

Every attack was ineffective, and Zhu Fu Jingguang was also in a daze.

But when he saw the person in front of him stopped moving, revealing the flaw in the gap, he finally seized the opportunity and rushed forward without hesitation, directly knocking down the guy who was standing still and suppressing him with his forearm. land.

With this movement, the distance between the two people became very close, so close that they could finally see through the shadows of their respective hat brims and clearly see the face hidden in the darkness.

"Zero..." Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned.

Feng Gulii, who fell to the ground, his eyes were about to burst, and when the title came to his lips, he blurted out: "Hiro..."

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The guilty murderer quickly tore off the hood of his raincoat, threw the peaked cap away, and when he raised his head again...

To his left, a primary school student and a policeman grabbed two passers-by respectively, shouting and screaming in succession.

To his right, heroic passers-by and innocent people who staged a rapid and full-scale martial arts attack were pinned to the ground.

After being stunned for a moment, the confused murderer thought about it and tiptoed towards his vehicle.

They were all reduced to a pot of porridge, and probably no one had time to notice him...