The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Ah, you must be the police officer who called just now. The guest wearing sunglasses mentioned before has not arrived yet."

"Are you sure he comes here every afternoon?"

"Yes, he seems to be waiting for someone. What's wrong? Is he involved in any case?"

"No, it's just some traffic accident issues... Well, could you please give a brief explanation about the phone call two days ago?"

"Oh, alright……"

Watching Miyamoto Yumi talking to the chef of the cafe, Mouri Kogoro looked back and forth at the shop for a moment and curled his lips.

There is such a long distance between 3-chome and 2-chome. How could the man who died in a car accident after dropping his cell phone find the wrong place?

"Should we call Miss Azusa? If someone comes, let her listen to the voice and she can probably tell the difference. By the way, is it okay for you to leave the store to Miss Azusa and come with us?" Mouri Kogoro He looked at Toru Amuro, who was following behind.

Although it feels like I'm working as a store clerk and running a detective agency at the same time, I don't seem to be taking too much care of the cafe...

"It's not the peak period in the evening yet, so the store is not too busy now. And even if it gets busy, there will be other people to help. Since I opened the office, I haven't been full-time at work here. "Amuro Toru smiled and explained a few words.

The main reason why he still retains his job at Café Polo is that Karasawa needs to stay in the café during his protective observation period. In this year, Café Polo is destined to be his place again. and the place where Karasawa is based.

As for whether adding so many part-time staff will affect the income and expenditure... Just as Tang Ze had guessed before, the organization must ensure that all situations are under control before arranging for him to move in. The actual owner of the cafe has long been Amuro revealed himself.

All the expenses of the cafe are spent by the organization, and this is even more true after Kumail appeared. Toru Amuro didn’t directly add all the equipment to the cafe with a wave of his hand, because he wanted to keep a low profile. needs, not that he doesn't want to.

"You said, that customer asked you if you had ever picked up a lost mobile phone?" Yumi Miyamoto raised her voice a little, attracting the attention of several people who were still observing the environment.

"Yes, he also asked me if there is a waitress in the store, or if I have seen any female customers who came to the store pick up something..." The fat chef explained in detail.

"It seems that it can't be wrong." Mouri Kogoro nodded, finally feeling that this incident had some clues.

"Ah, here it is, that customer." The chef looked at the store door that was pushed open and lowered his voice, "The one wearing sunglasses."

Conan turned his head, looked at the man named by the chef with burning eyes, and touched the watch on his wrist.

Through thinking in the car and combining it with the actual situation, he was able to basically discern the overall picture of the entire incident.

Next, just like in the past, you only need to turn on the anesthesia watch and give Uncle Maori an injection...

Just as he was about to press the dial, Toru Amuro suddenly took two steps forward and accidentally bumped into the elbow he had just raised.

No elementary school student could resist the power of Rice Krispies Superman. With a twist of his wrist, the dial was covered again.

"Okay, time waits for no one, let's keep the story short." Toru Amuro rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the man in sunglasses who had chosen a seat to sit down. "Do you mind telling me your identity? My friend was there two days ago. I found a mobile phone here.”

"Eh, eh?!" Yumi Miyamoto stretched out her hand to grab Tohru Amuro, who suddenly got angry, to stop him from alerting the enemy. However, looking at the shocked and surprised expression of the man in sunglasses, it was obviously too late.

"Or let's put it another way." Toru Amuro put his hands on his hips and looked down at the middle-aged man's shiny hair, "Mr. Beishou Shuhei, how much are you prepared to pay for this ledger?"

Conan, who felt that something was wrong with the direction of the script, looked panicked. He rushed to Toru Amuro's side in three steps and opened his watch again.

Although the records stored in the address book are most likely accounts of Zhou Ping's manipulation of election funds and accepting illegal money during the election, they skipped the well-founded reasoning and went straight to the face. Fa, this was his first time seeing him.

I don’t know what the psychological quality of this Ma Zai is. If Amuro chooses to pretend to be dead or start running away...

Conan couldn't help but hesitate whether to shoot the man in sunglasses or Amuro.

"W-What are you talking about?" The middle-aged man was caught off guard by Amuro Toru's words. His hand shook, and the menu he had just picked up fell back to the table.

"What's wrong? Did I misunderstand the contents of that phone?" Toru Amuro didn't even look back. He reached out and grabbed the watch that Conan was still groping for. "Children, let's show this uncle what we found. ”

His movements were very natural. On the surface, it looked like a child running towards him, and he held his wrist easily. No one noticed Conan's subtle movement of groping for the dial.

Conan raised his head and looked at Toru Amuro in surprise.

Toru Amuro met the fake primary school student's gaze and just showed a winning smile.

Quickly find a reason to let the traffic police detain the man first. Team Zero, who has already started racing against the Phantom Thief, will have time to go to the home of the man who died in the car accident and find the original account books compiled by the other party.

Even if it takes a while, Baisho Shuhei will probably start to reflect on himself in tears on the TV or radio. The police, who have already secured the evidence with the help of the detective, will not lose too much.

So, hurry up, kids.

Facing the direct gaze of the man in sunglasses, with his anesthesia watch completely held in Toru Amuro's hand, Conan could only bite the bullet and took out the mobile phone he had been studying all the way from his pocket.

"It's so strange, uncle, is this your mobile phone? Why are the names in the communication all fake names that I can't understand, and why can't I get through to any of them? Japan doesn't use numbers starting with 1. Uncle is so stupid."

"What are these two people doing..." Before he could realize what was happening, the situation turned into an encirclement situation. When Kogoro Mouri approached in a hurry, he happened to catch up with Conan and finished his sentence. A cannon-like classic children's talk.

Conan raised his hand and pointed at Kogoro Maori, who was walking over: "Uncle Maori said that this is an account book recorded in the address book. It was compiled by an investigative reporter from various merchants. Is it true?"

The situation changed too quickly, and the middle-aged man in sunglasses, whose emotions had been completely carried away by the two detectives, subconsciously looked at Kogoro Moori, who was walking over.

Since he was the slowest to react, Mouri Kogoro walked from the bar in front of the chef to the booth, which happened to block the only exit to the outside world in this small cafe.

In the eyes of the man in sunglasses, Mouri Kogoro, with his hands in his pockets, is simply full of the aura of a mastermind behind the scenes. He is like the real talker among a group of people, making decisions before taking action, strolling around in the courtyard, and full of oppression.

"I, I don't understand what you are talking about." The man stammered and reluctantly replied, "Did you admit the wrong person? I, I have something to do later..."

"But just now the owner of this store said, you asked him if he had picked up his mobile phone. What, don't you want to take it back? This thing?" Toru Amuro pointed at the mobile phone Conan was holding, "In the address book The pseudonyms are actually the abbreviations of each merchant, right? First summarize the nature of the company in English, and then abbreviate it into a short pseudonym. This way, even if the phone accidentally falls into the hands of other people, it will not be easy for others to see through the recorded content... …”

Having said this, he pointed at Mouri Kogoro, who happened to be walking side by side with them. Without waiting for the confused Moori Kogoro to say anything, he changed the subject.

"However, the person who picked up the mobile phone was not an ordinary person, but the famous detective, Mr. Mouri Kogoro."

"Ah?!" The man in sunglasses, who was feeling extremely anxious, almost jumped up from his seat, "Are you Mouri Kogoro?! Do you know everything?"

"Hey, I, I..." suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention. Mouri Kogoro didn't know what to answer. He could only meet the man in sunglasses and nodded slowly, "I am indeed Moori Kogoro."

"The reasoning just now was all told to me by Mr. Mori. How about you, are you still going to resist and insist that everything has nothing to do with Beisho Shuhei? If you insist, then we will tell the police what we found. "Toru Amuro pushed the pot lightly, looked at the man's face covered with sweat, and smiled.

As a Ma Zai running errands for Beishou Zhou Ping, the man in front of him had no other choice but to cooperate with them.

The man who threatened and blackmailed him was dead. The last flaw of Baishou Zhouhei was that the mobile phone could not be recovered.

The man in sunglasses was tasked with retrieving his cell phone. Now that the phone is in the hands of the detective and the true story of the incident has been discovered, his mission is destined to be impossible to complete.

If you cooperate with them, there may be a possibility of bargaining and bribing the detective to shut up. If you don't cooperate with them, I don't know if Baishou Zhou Ping will be finished. He is definitely finished as a horse boy.

"Speaking of which, although it's unlucky for you to have things fall into our hands, overall, Mr. Baishou Shuping's luck is quite good." Toru Amuro said jokingly in a casual tone, "I was caught accepting bribes. The possibility of being blackmailed, but the blackmailer happened to be involved in a traffic accident... What a pity. If he had been more careful and not so careless, everything would not have been exposed, right? "

As he said this, he lowered his purple-grey eyes coldly, staring at the man with pity and ridicule.

Under such gaze, the man quickly realized what Toru Amuro meant.

Baishou Shuping was able to deal with the blackmailer whose identity was unknown without anyone noticing, and it was equally easy to deal with him, a man who might betray him at any time.

In the sight of several people with different meanings, the man in sunglasses shivered and quickly realized his situation.

"I, I request to be a tainted witness..."

"Don't worry, as long as the information you give is true, the relevant departments will ensure your safety." Toru Amuro raised his eyebrows and took out his mobile phone, preparing to send the message directly as soon as the man gave the number of the original owner of the phone. Go to the operations team on standby.

He knew that these conspirators were of average quality, not to mention facing the harsh interrogation methods of the police. If they were frightened a little, each of their associations would be richer than the last, and they would soon scare themselves to death.

After finding a breakthrough and following the clues, we can naturally figure out how Baisho Zhouping came into contact with the organization's channels.

The man in sunglasses pushed his nosepiece, which was wet with sweat, and was sliding down. He looked at the silent Kogoro Moori pleadingly: "Well, I can say it! Mr. Detective Moori, could you please mention it to the media? My name..."

"First take out the original number of this mobile phone. As long as you cooperate well, Mr. Detective Mori will consider it." Toru Amuro urged.

"Okay, okay, I wrote it down on the note..."

Mouri Kogoro, who only admitted his identity from beginning to end, and solved the case completely automatically for no reason:?

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"Do you, do you usually carry out this kind of mission?" Zhu Fu Jingguang climbed up to the height of the colossus along the vines, panting and looking at the jungle at his feet.

This huge stone tower-like statue rising from the ground may already be a hundred meters high from the ground. The original giant tree, which was originally tall and gloomy and could not be penetrated by sunlight, looked like a small dark green when viewed from this angle. Like a block.

Although it is true that I am not afraid of heights, looking down at such a height without protection still makes people feel weak in the legs and dizzy.

"It's not this exciting every time..." Miyano Akemi, who was panting from climbing, wiped her forehead and replied while panting.

"Hoo, I, wait for me, I can't hold my hand steady now..." Zhu Fu Jingguang tried his best to calm his breathing and raised the sniper rifle in his hand again.

"It's okay, you don't need to aim very accurately. The target is big, just hit it." Asai Naomi released the bow string in his hand and exhaled, "At this distance, even if the target is big, I can't guarantee the hit rate. Trouble. is you."

"No trouble. Since I chose to join you, this is what I should do." Zhu Fu Jingguang breathed out, used the bright and dazzling square on the sight frame column, and pulled the trigger.

Xingchuan Hui, who had been waiting beside him for a long time, jumped up slightly, followed the bullet that broke through the air at high speed, and shot towards the ball of light floating in the air.

As he tightened his grip on the bright object, there was a crisp sound of breaking glass.

Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his head and saw that the sun hanging high in the sky of different colors, shining on the jungle, was shattered.

The entire alienated sky seemed to be broken from the position of the sun. Spider-web-like cracks slowly filled the sky, and the blue sky was exposed from the glass-like cracks there.

The cracks slowly widened. Human voices, vehicle engines, whistles... all kinds of sounds belonging to human society gradually broke this strange silence.

The world seems to have been shattered by the shot he just fired, and is about to change back to its true appearance.

The false sunshine that the entire jungle depends on will be shattered like this.

"So, as long as you take this thing away, Zhou Ping will change his twisted mind and repent for his crimes?" Zhu Fu Jingguang squinted his eyes and looked up at the miraculous vision, and couldn't help but smile. , "Shooting down all the alienated suns? That sounds really good."

Although he had intuitively felt the power of the Phantom Thieves, he still couldn't help but feel shocked and happy when he saw such strange sights.

"No, before that... let's worry about how we are going to get down." Shimabukuro Kime, who had already experienced it, watched Hoshikawa Hui fly out and start to fall down, and showed a calm smile of relief, "The palace, we are going to go down." It’s starting to collapse.”

"Ah?! Ah, it's really starting to shake!"

"Hold on, be careful not to swing out..."

"Then, then Shade...!"

"Don't worry. If you don't fall to death, the team leader will pull you up and continue working."

"ha?!"

While they were making jokes and scaring their new teammates, red chains hung down from high in the sky.

"You guys, stop making trouble. Noah is very dissatisfied with being used as a helicopter. If you don't hurry up, Noah won't care about you anymore——"

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I'm Kogoro Mori, and I'm a famous detective, although I don't know exactly why.

Everyone thinks that there is no problem in the world that I cannot solve, but I think that the solution to the problem may be just fate.

It's like, with this newspaper in my hand now, my heroic appearance will surely appear again...

After looking clearly at the photo on the front page of the newspaper in his hand, Mouri Kogoro spit out the coffee in his mouth again with a "pop" sound.

"What does it mean for detectives and phantom thieves to work together to show off their power and expose the evil deeds of congressmen?! Who has a clear division of labor with them, who?!"

"Well..." Conan walked into the cafe and looked at Kogoro Mouri, then at Azusa Enomoto, who was so busy that his feet didn't touch the floor due to Toru Amuro's absence, and finally looked at the TV in the cafe.

On the screen, Baishou Shuhei's trembling face was being replayed amidst the voice of the announcer's tablet.

"Probably, that's it." Conan shook his head, took out his phone, and started editing the email sent to joker.