The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"It is a little difficult to identify the person responsible for the fire 4 years ago as Mutsumi Nishikawa, and it may require more efforts from the police, but she locked Mrs. Masashiro Mamiya in a secret room to starve to death and replaced her identity, illegally occupying It is true that she has taken away many of the Mamiya family’s properties. In short, she has been taken away by the police, and we don’t need to worry about the rest.”

While driving and talking, Dr. Ali glanced at the children in the rearview mirror.

The camping turned into a thrilling castle adventure. Although it seemed to be a good deal in the end, it was contrary to his original intention.

Fortunately, although the children found the secret passage, since Mutsumi Nishikawa had been trying to hunt down Conan and those young people, he never met the children and did not experience too terrifying scenes, which was a good situation.

"But, the old lady is so pitiful..." Chewing the bread taken from Mamiya's house, Yoshida Ayumi couldn't help but her eyes were a little teary. She didn't know whether it was out of pure sympathy or because she was choked by the bread. "Why is this fake?" Grandma likes to starve others to death."

"Because it's too cowardly and selfish." Haiyuan Ai, who was holding a fashion magazine and flipping through it, didn't even raise his head. "Whether it was the burning of the tower four years ago or the killing of the old lady and the For the valets who tried to explore the secrets of the tower, she chose to kill without facing death, by setting fire to them and running away, and by shutting them into a secret room so that they could not hear the victim's tragic death cry. , no longer need to feel the guilt of taking other people’s lives up close.”

"This is too abominable." Kojima Mota snorted twice, "Since she is so cowardly, then she should just not harm others. What does this mean?"

"Maybe it's because she really doesn't have much strength and can't kill anyone except using the secret passage in despicable ways." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya swallowed the bread hard and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I caught her this time. It’s time for her to pay for what she did.”

"Of course..." Hui Yuan Ai heard what he said, with a slight smile on her lips.

After finding a handbag she was satisfied with in a magazine, she took a photo of it with her mobile phone and silently sent it to Tang Ze's mailbox.

He said that the little girl just wanted to go out and have fun, but in the end, she was given so much extra work to blackmail such a contemptible person, and her conscience would not hurt at all.

As for Mutsumi Nishikawa...

Even if the law cannot give her the sanctions she deserves, the Phantom Thieves' methods are enough to deter her.

Even regardless of how much effort the Mamiya family will put into seeking revenge against her in this trial, this woman will regret for the rest of her life for the big mistake she made due to her greed.

I don’t know what kind of scenes the Phantom Thieves and Kudo put that woman through, and why she feels like she has a serious mental problem...

Thinking of this, Haihara Ai turned his attention to Conan, who was sitting in the passenger seat and remained silent, never joining in their conversation.

Having witnessed the miraculous power of the Phantom Thieves and seeing such a mysterious scene, is Kudo’s current world view okay...

Conan, who was writing and drawing in the notebook, naturally could not feel the pity eyes behind him. He was staring at the mind map he had drawn in the notebook and brainstorming continuously.

He gained a lot from this trip. The Phantom Thieves opened a door to another world to him through this case, which gave him a lot of inspiration.

Nowadays, he has come into contact with a considerable number of people related to the organization.

In addition to the gin and vodka that he was first exposed to, he also came into contact with members of Codename alone, including Tequila, who was killed by a bomb at a game exhibition, and Pisco, who was silenced at the director's memorial service. Belmode, who pretended to be a new doctor and got in touch with him, sneaked into the Irish Metropolitan Police...

Of course, there are also Haibara Ai, who used to be codenamed Shirley, and code member Kumail, whose true identity is still unknown.

In addition to these people, there are also many other people who can be confirmed to be connected with the organization. Some of these people are consciously working for the organization, such as the former Miyano Akemi, the current Akechi Goro, and many more, but they are all consciously working for the organization. He was the guy who was silenced by the organization after being exposed to their sight...

Based on the information he currently has, all he can determine is that this organization is assassinating people everywhere. For various considerations and self-interests, it engages in illegal transactions, raises a large amount of funds, is promoting many extreme scientific research projects, and has also actively We have recruited many computer programmers with excellent technical skills...

As he wrote this, Conan's mind couldn't help but be temporarily interrupted from sorting out clues.

If you exclude the fact that they kill people and make money in a shady way, it sounds more like some strange organization or religion than a criminal group or a terrorist organization...

After all, what are they recruiting programmers for? Is it for Noah's Ark?

However, the underlying program of Noah's Ark was basically independently developed by the talented young man Hiroki Sawada. Most of the subsequent game design and construction were completed independently by Noah himself after studying. By a quick calculation, the organization was involved in this process. Not only did it not expend too much energy, but it also had negative effects.

——Referring to using Noah’s Ark as a smart office assistant, this aspect is entirely for customers rather than developers.

The Phantom Thieves have fully demonstrated to him what kind of terrifying power Noah can exert when he plays an intelligent assistant. No matter how you think about it, this shouldn't be the credit of the programmers the organization found. On the contrary, the organization has lost Noah, an excellent wheelchair, and does not know whether he can still walk independently in paperless office.

Oh, by the way, there are also engineers like Yuan Jiaming who are developing other projects...

"So, why is the organization looking for so many outstanding programmers? It can't be that it just wants to develop some cross-generational game project... That project has already been completed by Noah's Ark..."

Muttering quietly to himself, Conan raised his head and cast an inquiring gaze on the large RV driving behind them on the road, not too far but not too close.

There was no way, their car and the doctor's car were so on the same road, it was impossible not to drive in the same direction.

So, does studying program development have anything to do with that world?

That world that transcends reality, seems to stand outside time and space, and can reveal the essence of reality...

"Well, so, is this your current boss?"

Hagiwara Kenji moved a little closer and looked at Karasawa, who was curled up on the sofa to catch up on his sleep.

The Phantom Thieves who stayed with Conan all night were very hard, but during the day Karasawa was also responsible for all social interactions with Mamiya's family, inquiring about the Twilight Mansion, communicating with the police who arrived, etc., and others It was time to rest. Tangze had really been working continuously for more than thirty hours. It was very normal for him to fall asleep without saying anything after getting in the car.

"To be more precise, I will also be your boss from now on." Matsuda Jinpei nodded and involuntarily lowered his voice.

Not only him, but everyone in the car, including Noah who was still running the program, consciously controlled the volume.

Even though they knew that Tang Ze's sleep quality had always been very good, and that he could lie down and enter deep sleep anytime and anywhere if he wanted to, and his energy replenishment efficiency was amazing, everyone still wanted to give him a good resting environment.

Although this guy doesn't admit it, everyone can see how he does things regardless of his own life or death.

Hagiwara Kenji looked up and down at Karasawa, who looked a little too young no matter how young he looked. He lowered his head again, looked at the monitoring instrument on his wrist, and then looked at the screen that was automatically running many incomprehensible programs. He couldn't help but He let out a sigh.

"Children today are really incredible..."

The person who examined him was a primary school student who was as tall as his thighs. The person who developed this sci-fi movie-like artificial intelligence was a ten-year-old who didn't even go to school. His future boss was a minor...

Everyone likes to say that the future belongs to children, but this is a bit too much.

"Hey..." Matsuda Jinpei patted his friend who was obviously younger than him now and spoke inexplicably like an uncle, "Karasawa is not an ordinary kid. If he hears you talking like this, he will be resented. "

Although Tangze himself is very young, and his face looks younger than his age, the way he acts does not look like a child who has just grown up, and has been mentally confused for ten years, but has only received eight years of education.

This does not refer to ability. Of course, Tangze's ability is indeed very strong.

However, according to his own statement, most of his abilities are partly a gift from his parents, and the other part comes from the special power he awakened. This is an extra-normal part given to him by talent and opportunity, and has nothing to do with age and experience. .

What’s really surprising is what lies beyond these terrifying powers.

Occasionally, in certain environments where the pressure increases sharply, at major decision-making moments, Matsuda Jinpei will feel that this guy's overly stable internal drive and behavior concepts are not like an 18-year-old boy, and may even make him He had the illusion that this person might be older than him.

If you treat him as an ordinary child, you will definitely suffer a big loss.

"It's unexpected that you have such a high opinion of him. You really don't like people who are under management." Hagihara Kenji turned to look at his friend's much mature face, "Jinpei-chan has really grown up. …”

"You guy..."

"Hey, let go. It's too cruel to pinch here. How can you treat an old friend who finally came back to life like this!"

"It's not easy for you to survive, it's obviously us, okay?"

"Hey, hey, you two, keep your voices down, otherwise you might get kicked out of the car by Miss Mingmei if you make any more noises..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang threw away the file in his hand, shook his head to get rid of too many names from his chaotic thoughts, stood up, controlled the two people who were wrestling with each other with one hand, and dragged them away from the sofa. Go before Miyano Akemi's death stare is directed at them.

When passing by Tang Ze, he lowered his head and looked at his sleeping face.

Tangze, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, had a calm and peaceful expression, without any trace of worry, which was indeed in line with his age.

I always feel that Tang Ze is a little depressed today, I don't know why.

Did the news from the Twilight Pavilion put some pressure on him, or was it because Hagiwara finally woke up and allowed him to temporarily let go of the staged pressure, so did the accumulated fatigue explode?

Forget it, if Tangze doesn't want to say it, there's no point in thinking about it. As teammates, all they can do is support him with actions and let him have a good sleep...

Tang Ze, who had fallen into a deep sleep, was sitting in the Velvet Bar, holding a glass of whiskey, sitting silently opposite Leon.

He slowly drank the wine in the glass, and when he put the empty glass on the bar, he glanced at the high-heeled glass placed in a conspicuous position.

The glass was constantly filled with golden sand overflowing from his body, and then quickly dispersed. The golden light looked like a small cluster of fireworks under the warm yellow light of the bar.

Tang Ze knew that this was the progress bar of the task that was still in operation. After collecting the part of Kenji Hagiwara, his task was about to advance to the final stage.

The biggest regret in the career of Rei Furuya as a policeman was about to be completed by him with unreasonable means and his own way. He had to admire how Rei Furuya could digest the fact that there was a necromancer who was pulling his dead friend back to life.

The light and dreamlike technique seemed as if there was some power in the dark that was determined to pursue a perfect ending.

Thinking of this, Tang Ze turned back and watched Leon silently refill his empty glass. He suddenly asked, "Since drinking doesn't affect you, do you have cigarettes?"

Leon raised his eyes, looked at his inexplicably depressed guest today, and said lightly, "You only have one task left, why are you worried? Are you thinking about the past?"

Having received a lot of new information, Tang Ze should have a lot to ask Leon.

The precious light of the Twilight Pavilion, the special space of the closed environment, illusions and visions...

For this world, for himself, Tang Ze actually has a lot to ask.

But it doesn't matter when these things are asked. Leon will not change his answers to these questions just because he asked them two days late. At this moment, he has more ideas than that.

"A little bit." Seeing that Leon ignored his request for cigarettes, Tang Ze did not mention it again. He just tapped his fingers, which felt particularly empty, on the table and silently pulled the wine glass back in front of him. "You can see all my past, including, you know, then you must also know Zhang Zhengqing."

Leon raised his golden eyes, looked at Tang Ze with a dull expression, and also poured himself a glass of wine, and took the initiative to pick up the glass and clinked it with Tang Ze's glass.

"Ah, of course I know. You are his special agent."

Special agent, also known as special police, is a type of police responsible for certain special tasks.

In short, he can be understood as Tang Ze's contact person, who is responsible for connecting with his information, taking the initiative to contact when necessary, and being responsible for uploading and issuing orders.

"Think carefully, I should have cursed this bastard a few times. Damn it, I've already sent the message back. If he hadn't been more showy and hadn't come to me for no reason because I lost contact, I might have gone home intact."

Tang Ze paused for a moment, splashing some of the wine, and suddenly returned to his former undercover state for a short time, cursing in Chinese with a slight Malaysian Chinese accent.

"It's such a critical moment. Even if I die on the spot, what does it matter? Why did he start a nail to find me! What can he do if he finds me! You've been doing this job for so long, don't you have this judgment ability? At that time, it was me who needed protection? I was undercover for six years without being exposed, but because this guy lost his position, he was caught as a dog of other forces. It's really fucking embarrassing..."

Leon picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass quietly, listening to him repeating this complaint that he had said in his heart more than once, without interrupting.

It was not until Tang Ze finished his complaints, exhaled a breath, and drank the cup on the table that he shrugged and said softly: "You are right. But Zhang Zhengqing is gone, so it's useless for you to say these things."

Tang Ze paused and put the empty cup back on the table.

"Yes, he is gone."

All gone.

In this kind of work, reviewing and nitpicking are of course things that only those who survive have the right to discuss, and more often than not, no one will nitpick in that situation.

Being able to get the award alive is already something to be proud of.

And his contact person was not the only one who fell on this road.

"I was asked to leave by the unit before I officially graduated. Later, I heard that there were more than 30 people in our class who joined our unit, and a few of them went to the brigades in other provinces, and some went to the cities and counties below..." Tang Ze took a breath and did not finish the rest of the words.

He was a special agent with a sensitive identity, so it was naturally impossible for him to go to someone else's memorial service.

But after being settled, sometimes, the old leader would suddenly come to sit with him.

At that time, he had recovered from the most decadent state, could take care of himself, and found some things to kill time. In fact, he no longer needed more care from the organization, so every time at this moment, he knew that perhaps someone had quietly fallen down again, and the old leader who had nowhere to talk could only make an excuse to come to see him and drink some wine and sit for a while.

Tang Ze couldn't say what the reason for this moment of sentimentality was.

Perhaps it was the resurrection of Hagiwara Kenji that finally gave him time to think about these things, or maybe it was the special space and strange illusion of the castle that aroused his emotions...

"Fill it up." Without talking about those long-ago, long-lost past events, Tang Ze pushed the glass in front of Leon.

In short, he also wanted to drink some wine and sit for a while.