The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Senior, the plan has changed. Isn't it a normal work handover to inform the colleagues involved?" At this point, Goro Akechi clicked his tongue in displeasure, "Now Akemi Miyano is running around everywhere. …I’m very tired from following behind.”

"The plan has nothing to do with you." Gin, who was chewing a cigarette, squeezed out a sentence through his teeth. "You are only responsible for tracking her situation. What does the other parts have to do with you?"

"Please, it's very difficult for me to deal with you guys changing the plan without authorization. Please don't trick the innocent juniors into working overtime, okay?" Goro Akechi sighed, his tone helpless, "Um, I don't know what his name is, anyway, he's so muscular. Man, his murder has been exposed... If he is caught by the police and you have to run into the police station to silence him, don't blame me for not warning him in advance."

"Has it been exposed?" Gin frowned fiercely, "Has anyone noticed him?"

"More than noticing." Karasawa, who was running all the way from the rooftop in pursuit of Tarot, squatted on the top floor of the shop and looked down at the confrontation between Miyano Akemi and Hirota Akira below. In his field of vision, he could see the map on the map. Another tarot card was approaching quickly, and the skull on the card was very intimidating. "It is estimated that he will be detained by the police in another twenty minutes."

"So fast?"

"You shouldn't ask me, you should ask how this idiot killed people." Karasawa replied coolly in Akechi Goro's voice, completely hiding the traces of Miyano Akemi and Conan, "Next time something like this happens again At least let me know about the situation, okay? Even if the killing was so rough, he actually dared to go shopping outside with such arrogance. If I had known in advance, even if I had to help him clean up his head and tail, I wouldn't be so passive. "

Gin made a very displeased snort and asked again: "Is it possible to shut him up before he is arrested?"

"Huh? Are you serious, Gin? Do you want me, a well-known detective, to kill people on the street?" After a period of training, Tang Ze's yin and yang aura can now be said to come out of his mouth. "Is there a possibility that I don't have time to do cross-dressing now?" Now, after you have silenced him, it’s time for you to go into the police station and silence me?”

"Take him away now?"

"While the police were on his tail?"

"...It's really troublesome."

"Hey, I can only think of ways to delay for a while. As for whether he has the ability to escape pursuit or you have the ability to go to the police station and silence him, I can't control it." Tang Ze threw the pot away and said hypocritically, " The money should have fallen into the hands of Miyano Akemi. Judging from her appearance, she knows where this idiot will hide the money... Hurry up and close the Internet cafe. It's so boring to wander around Tokyo aimlessly, senior~"

There was a "click" sound, and Gin on the other side obviously didn't want to listen to him anymore.

Really impatient.

Unaware of how annoying the character he was playing was, Tangze lamented the poor atmosphere in the workplace, then crouched down and continued to observe the situation below.

"Aren't you just relying on the organization behind you to support you?" Kishii, who was pointed at the gun, raised his voice. From his pretentiously ferocious tone, it was not difficult to hear that he was strong on the outside and strong on the inside. "If it weren't for them, you would Why should I take the biggest head? If I had just killed that loser Kaizuka at that time, how could there have been so many things?!"

"'That organization'..." Capturing this key word keenly, Miyano Akemi narrowed her eyes, "Have they contacted you?"

"Haha, yes! So now, I am the one who directly interacts with them!" Akira Hirota's words were full of uncontrollable excitement. The more he spoke, the more excited he became. "Go away, just take the money with you." Give it to them. I am also a member of that organization. If you have the ability, shoot me to death now. Do you have the guts? Hahaha."

"boom--"

Hirota Akira's laughter stopped abruptly.

Miyano Akemi was startled, took back her finger on the trigger, and lowered her head to check whether the gun had fired.

"Don't look, it's me." A white-haired head poked out from above. Miyano Akemi looked around and saw the joker holding a long-barreled gun in his hand, standing on the top of the second floor looking down. Looking at her, "Model gun, no one is dead, just fainted for a few hours at most."

"It's you..." Miyano Akemi, who was dressed maturely and gorgeously in a coat and wide-brimmed hat, had a frozen expression on her face.

As soon as she saw this white head, many complicated emotions flashed through her mind.

After unfolding the note, facing the bizarre string of lines that could be called a disaster, the feeling of confusion, shame, anger and embarrassment, the tangled state of doubt and self-destruction, were all reawakened at this moment.

...Why on earth could I really recite that thing and recite it three times?

"Well...I received the spell. Don't you think the Kaitou and the Magical Girl are very suitable partners?" Joker's smile almost overflowed, and he raised his hand to touch his chest in a serious manner, and lowered his head towards her. He lowered his head as if to salute, "The magical girl Akemi's request has been fully accepted by Kaitou Joker. Dream an adventure with me, miss?"

The strings in Miyano Akemi's mind suddenly snapped, and she raised her gun and pointed it at the head that deserved a beating: "That's enough! Isn't it fun to play with me?!"

"Hahahaha!" After letting out a hearty laugh, the joker pointed to Kishui lying at her feet, "Don't worry about this idiot, the murderer will be arrested soon, and it's time for you to leave, run away. "

"What?" Miyano Akemi lowered her head and glanced at the unconscious Kishui, then looked back at the alley behind her.

"Be careful behind you, and be gentle with your steps." Pulling up his sunglasses, joker stared at her with his red eyes, and tapped his index finger downwards, "The 'heel' is being targeted by the police dog."

After saying these words, Joker retracted his head and disappeared from Miyano Akemi's sight, seemingly leaving from another direction.

Heels... Miyano Akemi frowned, thinking about the joker's actions just now, and subconsciously lowered her head and saw the patent leather fish-mouth shoes on her feet.

Did he mean that?

Miyano Akemi squatted down doubtfully and touched the heels of her shoes.

...Then I felt a small round piece of tape on the side of the narrow heel.

"When was this..." After tearing it off, it was obvious that there was an electronic component the size of a fingernail attached to the center of the tape. Miyano Akemi looked at it in horror.

After leaving the hospital, in order to avoid police investigation, she quickly changed her makeup and hairstyle, and changed all her clothes into another set of clothes she had prepared in advance, except for her shoes. After all, it was difficult to stuff a pair of shoes in her bag. Much better than stuffing a hat, sunglasses and jacket...

Is this a tracker left by the police? Did they let her go just to fish?

No wonder joker said that the murderer will be caught soon.

Closing her eyes and simply trying to figure out what was going on, Miyano Akemi looked at Kishii leaning on the ground, put the tape in her hand on his coat, and threw her high heels into the trash can next to her. She was naked. Wearing only stockings, his feet stepped on Kishui's body, and he quickly ran to the wall at the other end of the alley, jumped up, and turned over with all his strength.

Kishui didn't have much other residence in Tokyo. The only place he could hide his money was the suite they opened in the hotel when they were tracking down Shiro Kaizuka.

She couldn't fall down here. She still had important things to do. She had to prepare for the worst. At least she should leave those things with Shiho...

It’s late, hey, I’ll update QAQ tomorrow