The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Guest, watch your step."

"Okay, okay..." The man trembled, trying to stay calm and walked back to the field, as if he wanted to avoid the support behind him but didn't dare.

"Are you okay? Do you need to call for help?" Toru Amuro raised his hand, pretending to press the intercom on his shoulder.

"No, no need!" The man couldn't help shouting at a higher volume. Realizing his gaffe, he looked around guiltily and stammered, "I, I just want to go to the toilet."

Is it because I was so scared that I almost peed my pants?

Toru Amuro kept smiling and looked down at the sweaty man for a moment, then raised his hand with a good service attitude and gestured to the corridor on the other side: "Okay, the bathroom is over there, guest. Slip carefully."

Watching the man stagger away, Toru Amuro turned back and looked through the large glass window at the city night below.

Gin, or another organizational sniper, should be somewhere not far away, staring in the direction of the venue.

In this way, he contacted suspicious targets one by one and used the identity of the organization to defraud people. This was not entirely out of the professional needs of an intelligence worker, but also because he wanted to protect some people depending on the situation.

This was also the reason why he didn't refuse Karasawa to follow him. It was useless for him to just listen to what the other party said and make plans on his own. The Phantom Thieves had to cooperate with the timing, if it was really urgent to be dealt with. Target, then take advantage of the time when he calls the person out alone to deal with it, and don't let the other person's words be spoken in public.

Because once someone shows signs of being targeted by the Phantom Thieves, starts to lose his temper and then keeps confessing, in public, Bourbon, who comes to the scene to be the organization's backbone, must fulfill his responsibilities and report the person's situation truthfully, otherwise it will be dangerous. You will become yourself.

He turned around and looked at the fragrant and warm atmosphere of the venue, his eyes quickly passing over the faces with different expressions.

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that as long as Karasawa wants, as long as he wants, with the full cooperation of the Phantom Thieves and him, anyone in the venue can be easily killed.

Tonight, the organization in turn became their gun.

Amuro Toru's eyes flickered slightly.

This is the most important working moment for an undercover agent who walks the line between black and white. If you can use this opportunity to protect the people in need and eliminate the real threat, then this dance on the blade will be considered a successful performance.

If he really finds a target that is harmful enough, in other words, a target that is useful enough to the organization and is unwilling to cooperate... he will make a choice without hesitation.

"Isn't that Mr. Toru Amuro?" Conan, who took advantage of his size to swim around the venue like a fish, quickly noticed Toru Amuro, a particularly eye-catching person, "Why did he come here to work as a waiter? Already..."

Conan, who narrowed his eyes, subtly and secretly looked at Toru Amuro's expression, making calculations in his mind.

Mio Tokiwa was facing a huge threat, but it was very suspicious that he was still unwilling to change the time of the banquet. Rather than having commercial significance, he was more willing to believe that the party itself was of great significance to the organization, making him unable to help himself from being involved with the organization. Mio Tokiwa had to make a tightrope decision.

The people who appeared at the venue, except for them and the Young Detective Team, and the innocent people who were dragged into confusion by Mio Tokiwa, are most likely the targets of the Phantom Thieves, or the targets of the organization...

Toru Amuro, which one does he belong to?

"Isn't it normal for him to be here?" Hui Yuan Ai only glanced at it, then frowned and looked away uncontrollably, "You forgot, he is also a detective now. Maybe he has also received What about a request from someone who is in danger because of the Phantom Thieves?"

Rationally, she understood that Bourbon was an undercover agent of the Japanese police, but when she saw Toru Amuro, who was in full bourbon mode, walking as if no one was around, the hairs on her back still stood up disobediently.

"But, what Karasawa said..." Conan pursed his lips, thinking of Karasawa and Goro Akechi, but he still didn't want to let this topic go easily.

The people surrounding Karasawa must have been infiltrated by the organization's informants, and Toru Amuro, who has been in contact with Karasawa from the beginning, is as suspicious as Goro Akechi.

"Aren't you used to it yet? There are almost no ordinary people around my unlucky brother. The surname Tangze is destined to have nothing to do with peace and tranquility." Haiyuan Ai shrugged nonchalantly and raised his chin in one direction, "You Look over there."

Conan followed her line of sight and was surprised to see——

Iwai Munehisa, who has a stubble and holds a lollipop in his mouth, is wearing a formal suit with a seriously inconsistent style.

"That, that's..." Conan, who had followed Karasawa to Shibuya Central Street, twitched the corner of his mouth twice.

Toru Amuro is a detective. No matter what the purpose is, it is understandable that he sneaks in to investigate. Why are you, the owner of a model shop, also here...

But then again, Dr. Ali and the Young Detective Team have also received invitations. If we have to question this question from a logical level, there seems to be a lack of evidence to support it.

"So, just get used to it." Haihara Ai looked at the changing expressions on the mini detective's face, smiled slightly, swayed his skirt lightly, and walked towards the stage.

There, Mio Tokiwa, wearing a black dress and a gauze hat that slightly covered her face, walked onto the stage unhurriedly.

In the center, a standing wheat slowly rose from below. Everyone in the venue noticed the movement here, slowly stopped talking, and politely gathered around the stage.

"Good evening everyone, thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend the opening ceremony of the Twin Towers Skyscraper of the Joban Group." Mio Joban adjusted the black gauze on her head to cover her swollen eyelids while trying not to cover her eyes. He spoke elegantly and gracefully, "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the facilities in the two buildings will be officially opened. To tonight's guests, all facilities will be open for free for two days. Anyone who is interested can contact the staff to stay at the hotel in Building B. As A small thank you to everyone.”

"Oh... it's quite interesting..." Suzuki Sonoko flicked the red hair on her head, accurately located Kitagawa Yusuke who was walking towards Kisaragi Minesui, and slowly walked towards him.

Considering Mr. Kisaragi's feelings for Mount Fuji, there is a high probability that the other party will stay. If she gets closer, it will be easier for her to find out which room the other party may live in.

She didn't mean anything else. She just thought it would be quite charming to meet him by chance tomorrow morning and walk together in the building... Well, she could ask her family to send a kimono over temporarily.

"Now I want to do some sideshows and play a small game." Mio Tokiwa directed a smile at the crowd gathered in the audience, trying his best to avoid being noticed by any possible monitors. "This game is based on my father's work." His name is Changpan Jincheng..."

Toru Amuro, who originally just received the materials handed over by her temporary colleagues and was ready to cooperate with her to start the activities, frowned when he heard this.

Tokiwa Kanenari...tokiwa kanenari...时は金なり...

Time is money.

Toru Amuro turned her head to look at Mio Tokiwa, and her eyes were already faintly cold.

Time is money, which is exactly what Rum likes to say.

A group that is clearly inseparable from the organization, and the current leader has this name...

Mio Tokiwa, who was unaware that she was being watched closely, was still trying to maintain her composure: "...To celebrate the 30th anniversary of Tokiwa Group, let's play a simple game and guess the time. That is, guess for 30 seconds. game."

There was a burst of realization or excited exclamations from the audience. This game with simple rules and a slightly added name and concept suddenly caught everyone's attention.

Even those who are not related to the game know very well that proposing a game on this occasion cannot just be a matter of fun and nomination. Even if it is to fill the scene, the Joban Group must show off enough muscles to liven up the atmosphere.

"The person who guessed the most accurately, or is the closest, as you can see, that red limousine will be given as a gift for you to drive home." Mio Tokiwa made a gesture toward the shining sports car on the stage. gesture.

"Wow!"

"Really? That's great!"

"Ford Mustang GT..." Conan looked over and immediately recognized the car model and whispered, "That's okay, it's not an exaggerated gift."

"That car costs six to seven million yen, and it was specially customized for their group." Haibara Ai raised her eyebrows, "You are really a rich man, Kudo?"

"The car that Sonoko came over in the afternoon was a limited edition Lamborghini..." Conan complained in a low voice, not very convinced.

"That's Suzuki Sonoko." Haiyuan Ai looked back like a fool, and blocked him back with one sentence.

"However, in order to prevent multiple people from winning the lottery at the same time, we have also made other preparations." Mio Tokiwa confirmed that the mood of most people in the venue was cooperative enough, and then waved his hand and pointed to another trumpet booth, "Prepare It's an off-road mountain bike with a good helmet. Although it's not as luxurious as the former, you can ride it directly across our communication bridge and directly to Building B. It's still very hard to visit all the buildings with just your legs. ,Right?"

Her teasing was so funny that the guests chuckled in agreement, and a few children who could not drive even exclaimed excitedly.

Mio Tokiwa waited for a few seconds, and when the laughter in the audience subsided, he began to remind the rules: "Everyone who wants to participate in the event, please give your watch to the waiters for storage. Later, we will check the value of your watch according to the value of your watch. , give you a gem of equal value, thank you for your trust in us...and time is so precious, isn’t it?”

"Huh, that's cool." Suzuki Sonoko raised her eyebrows after hearing this and shook the carefully matched retro watch on her wrist, "Jiban Group is quite generous."

Tangze, who was standing upright, looked sideways and was blinded by the flash of white-gold light and diamonds on her wrist.

This sparkling light was even colder than Mori Shiro's blade. He didn't know if it was Karasawa's illusion. He always felt that the expression of Mio Tokiwa who was looking in this direction couldn't help but stiffen. In his heart, he felt that his alert level had been raised. Full 100%, the unlucky guy who was so red that he could bleed again cried tears of sympathy.

This is not something that ordinary gems can match. You might as well give Suzuki Sonoko some pink diamonds to play with...

With this thought in his mind, Tangze looked honestly at Ruyue Fengshui, whose expression was kinder than the previous few days, but his eyebrows still looked hard.

"What else do you have in mind?" Ruyue Fengshui naturally felt the intense gaze and glanced back sideways, "I have no interest in participating in such noisy activities."

"I don't have any ideas. Teacher, did you wear a watch today?" Tang Ze asked with a warm look on his face.

"...Wear it. What?"

"How much does a watch cost?"

"I'm an old guy, I don't remember how much it was. Oh, it seems to be a gift from a certain senior brother's family, maybe three or four hundred thousand yen..."

Tang Ze's eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand frankly: "If you don't want to participate, please lend me your watch."

Ruyue Fengshui was stunned and quickly realized what he meant.

This time, even someone as slow as Mouri Kogoro could feel Tokiwa Mio's expression stiffening.

This is not to participate in an event, but to plunder wool. Considering that Tokiwa Mio has already paid for a pair of his works, this tragic feeling of being taken advantage of is even stronger.

Mio Tokiwa endured it, and endured it again. Finally, she didn't blow her heavy breath on the microphone in front of her, and she firmly kept her smile.

Forget it, don’t care about it, don’t care about it with him...

He is a painter who can rival his teacher in the future, and he is the next great talent with a bright future...

Mio Tokiwa, who had wrinkles on her gloves, relied on her strong emotional control skills and showed nothing. She stood firmly on the stage and watched the employees take their watches from the participants one by one.

Toru Amuro walked up to them with a box for storing watches. He first put away several children's nylon plastic sports watches, and then took out two display trays specially designed to store watches. Suzuki Sonoko was surprised by "Why are you here?" In his eyes, he took over Tang Ze and the watch in her hand.

He is also using his powerful expression control skills to prevent his smile from being too exaggerated.

Amuro was not sure whether Karasawa had learned enough undercover skills from him, but when it came to fishing for side jobs, Karasawa was simply better than his master.

They collected their watches one by one and handed out small flags. When Toru Amuro had only one flag left in his hand, he found that the person standing in front of him was actually the Iwai Munehisa who made him feel uncomfortable.

The decent business smile on Toru Amuro's face dropped instantly.

Why does this guy appear here...

Akai Shuichi looked down at his squinted expression. He didn't intend to join in the fun. He thought about it and slowly took off the gold watch on his wrist.

It's not an expensive thing, but it's still a mechanical watch worth four to five thousand dollars. According to principle, Toru Amuro should take it and store it in a box.

Toru Amuro narrowed his eyes and did not reach out.

The old god Akai Shuichi was holding his watch on the ground. Seeing that he had no intention of moving, he raised his hand urgingly: "Excuse me."

When Karasawa noticed that the two Gundam pilots were pinching each other, he looked over and saw Toru Amuro picking up the small flag and stuffing it directly into Shuichi Akai's hand with an aura of wanting to kill the person in front of him with the flag. .

"You're welcome." Toru Amuro, still squinting his eyes, said through gritted teeth.

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"You're welcome."

"You're welcome?" Zhu Fu Jingguang reacted for a moment before he realized that what he had just said was addressed to himself. He turned his head and looked at his teammates behind him.

Makoto Asai in a flying red dress and Akemi Miyano in a flying red dress stood side by side behind him, their respective masks floating quietly behind them. At first glance, they looked like a pair of door gods, which was very intimidating.

Miyano Akemi smiled and did not answer his question. She just raised the fan in her hand to cover the lower half of her face and shook it gently.

Behind her, the steamy mask flickered, and in the next moment, a pair of cold hands touched Zhu Fu Jingguang's neck, making him shiver.

Several buffs that enhance attack, increase concentration, and increase critical hit rate were attached to Zhu Fu Jingguang in an instant. When Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his head before he could realize what happened, the hands holding the weapon were already feeling An instant improvement in senses.

He was stunned, and then vaguely realized something.

"You, you want me to come..." Zhu Fu Jingguang pointed to himself in disbelief, and then pointed to the enlarged version of the large wooden rock pine on the tower opposite, which was slumped like a mountain of meat.

Hey hey hey, no matter how you look at it, this doesn't look like something that ordinary people can deal with...

"Yes, so I say you're welcome." Miyano Akemi hid her smile and urged, "Hurry up, senior, the leader is still sending new names. We only have one hour, the bomb waits for no one "

This was not her intention to embarrass Zhu Fu Jingguang. This issue was actually Tang Ze's intention.

"As a member who has not entered the rhythm of the palace before joining the group, if he is not given the opportunity to fight on the front line, he is likely to be like you and Xingchuan, unable to find the opportunity to awaken." It's hard to say. It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, but Tangze who really thinks so said this, "So, as long as he has a chance to try to fight, you let him come."

"What if we can't defeat it?" Miyano Akemi couldn't help but worry, knowing how limited the effect of realistic thermal weapons is on monsters who understand the world.

"Then why don't you give him more buffs?" Tangze said matter-of-factly, "As long as you buff enough, there will be no attacks that you can't resist!"

"I, I..." Zhu Fu Jingguang was speechless for a moment after being struck by her combo of moves and gently said, "You've been strengthened, come on." He had no choice but to obey and raised his sniper rifle.

Everything else about The Phantom Thieves is good, except for the inexplicable sense of humor in such an inexplicable place...