The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

When Conan rubbed his eyes and sat up sleepily, Mao Lilan, who looked sleepy, had just gotten up.

The Maori father and daughter stayed at the police station until early morning. Conan, who came home early, was also not idle. He pestered Tangze with questions related to drugs until very late.

"It's already this point," Mao Lilan yawned and patted her cheek, "I have to make breakfast. Dad should get up soon..."

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

There was a soft knocking at the door.

"Tang Ze..." Mao Lilan opened the door and was surprised to see her neighbor standing at the door.

"I guess it's almost time for you to wake up." Karasawa poked his head in, nodded to Conan, and showed the tray in his hand, "Good morning. Do you want some toast sandwiches and coffee from the store? "

"It's too much trouble for you, Mr. Tang Ze. We just got up... The time prediction was so accurate, so amazing." Mao Lilan hurriedly took the plate from Tang Ze's hand and once again expressed her appreciation for Tang Ze's thoughtfulness and thoughtfulness.

Tangze shook his head to express his gratitude, pointed to one of the paper cups, and reminded: "This cup is milk for the children."

Conan, who was half asleep, suddenly woke up and turned his head resentfully, conveying silent condemnation.

No need to be so considerate! If you didn't put a cup of Xiaolan in there, they wouldn't be able to think of this problem!

He stayed up late yesterday too and needed a cup of motivational coffee!

Tangze looked at Conan with a smile for a while, and when Conan's eyes became darker and darker, he lowered his hand and slipped a thermos cup from his sleeve while Mao Lilan went to the kitchen to cut toast.

"For you, espresso, double portion." Tang Ze whispered, unscrewing the lid of the cup, and the smell of the cold ice coffee made people feel refreshed, "If they find out, don't give me up." come out."

Conan's eyes lit up, and he took it as if he had found a treasure. He smelled the rich aroma of coffee, quickly closed the lid of the cup, and looked at Karasawa's sleeves strangely.

This cup is not too small, it must be 300ml. How did he hide such a big thing in it without revealing any flaws...

"There is news from Search Section 4, remember to inform me." Karasawa leaned into Conan's ear and said, "For a college student like President Sawai to have access to it, the chain behind it is not trivial... After all, these are my parents It would be terrible if a drug was developed that had widespread addiction."

Conan hugged the coffee cup in his hand.

In fact, yesterday, he went upstairs and pretended to be asleep, and overheard a phone conversation between Uncle Maori and the others... The situation was not very optimistic.

But since the news has not been confirmed yet, there is no need to increase the pressure on Tang Ze.

His parents are also victims. It is already painful for researchers that products developed for medical purposes are used by organizations.

Conan didn't say these words. He looked at Karasawa's bright blue eyes in the morning light, and just nodded solemnly and said, "Wait for my news."

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"Where did you get this information... Oh, I almost forgot, you and Tang Ze have a very good relationship."

Conan took the mobile phone handed back and was slightly excited: "Do you know this medicine?"

"Of course I know." Joker sat lazily among the pillows and patted the cat pillow in his arms twice. "What the organization sells is a marketed product that has diluted the active ingredients and added some... natural alkaloids."

"Natural alkaloids..." This term made Conan frown immediately. Morphine, oxycodone, fentanyl... some not-so-good words slipped through his thoughts one by one.

"And these ingredients are even just a product of how they disguise the addictive properties of the active ingredients themselves." Joker put down the pillow he flattened, looked directly at Conan, and sat up, "Guess, the organization uses it to what for?"

Conan felt his throat tightening and asked: "...Isn't it just a special sedative?"

"Just developing a special sedative drug, is it worth organizing to kill Tang Ze's parents?" Joker asked.

"It sounds like you know it well." Conan glanced at his special hair color and eyes again.

When he arrived, Amamiya Tian, ​​whom he called his sister, happened to be busy installing a mailbox at the door and nailing a name tag with "Amamiya" on the door.

Although I don't know why she likes to wear such big sunglasses... but in short, she doesn't have such special genetic characteristics as joker.

Joker put his arms on his knees, leaned forward, and approached Conan's face with a sense of pressure: "Of course I understand. The KA series of drugs are drugs with special stimulation of the brain nerve mechanism. Simply put, it can It temporarily blocks human consciousness, and using it in large doses can cause side effects such as amnesia and loss of emotional responses for several hours... Therefore, it is used by organizations as a premedication for brainwashing, hypnosis and other mental control methods. With it, it becomes extremely easy and concise to directly implant specific instructions and signals.”

"Brainwashing, hypnosis..." Conan repeated in shock.

"Yes, a violent criminal organization has the ability to accurately control people's minds... Does it sound incredible?" Joker smiled, his red eyes like two ignited flames in the hot afternoon sun. , "Otherwise, where did they find so many behind-the-scenes masterminds and firmly pin Tangze to death as a 'juvenile delinquent'?"

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"That drug from yesterday?"

Goro Akechi closed the newspaper in his hand with a snap and looked at Conan sitting opposite.

"Is that why you came to the office to ask me about this?"

Conan, who was sitting across from him, said in a very childish tone: "Yes! It's Uncle Maori...and brother Karaze who asked me to ask you!"

"Pfft..." Goro Akechi covered his mouth and laughed twice. Although his eyebrows were arched in laughter, the smile contained more irony than joy, "Okay, little detective, no need to I came to inquire under so many banners. I think you are curious, right? I understand your yearning for detectives... Since I came to Tokyo, I really can't get a moment of free time, I am so busy every day, this kind of The law and order situation can easily give rise to the idea of ​​​​turning detectives into heroes. But it is really unexpected that such a young child should be a 'detective'."

Conan's brows twitched when he heard his long sentence.

Conan had noticed it when he met him at the port before.

But in private contact, this guy could show such a degree of yin and yang aura even to a child... He still didn't expect it.

"Well, for the sake of your special trip to find the office. No matter what, the visitor is the guest, and the customer is God." Goro Akechi sighed helplessly, folded the newspaper in half, and threw it on the desk next to him. , "This kind of drug is still under control in Japan, and the amount imported through formal import channels every year is very limited, but it is only a little addictive. Its alkaloid content has not caused much harm in the United States, where drug abuse is common. Opioids are big. Let's put it this way, there are even many grassroots drug dealers who will resell prescriptions of KA03 as a... promotion method."

"Promotion... means?" Hearing Akechi Goro say this word in conjunction with drug dealers, Conan's facial features almost twisted together awkwardly.

"Well, because it can improve the 'experience'." Goro Akechi raised his hands, bent his index and middle fingers, and made a "quotation mark" gesture.

This time Conan's facial features were completely twisted.

"According to what I learned today, it is becoming more and more popular among young people, especially college students." Goro Akechi spread his hands, put his fingers together on the tip of his nose, and made a classic Sherlock Holmes thinking gesture , "Its source cannot yet be found...but I think it is indeed necessary to remind the public of its harmfulness and let its influence continue to expand. That Sawai school is not an exception."

"Remind the public that you want to talk to the media about yesterday's case?" Conan tilted his head strangely, "But didn't you sneak away yesterday because you didn't want to get involved?"

"I really don't want to get involved... Hey, I made a special trip back to Japan from the United States just because I don't want to touch these things. Why are they going around here again." Goro Akechi shook his head and sighed, which made Conan feel that he was a bit pretentious. , "But without getting involved, there are ways to express your attitude."

"what are you up to?"

"Huh? My little friend, aren't you the child of Detective Maori?" Goro Akechi smiled, his amber eyes reflecting a honey-colored luster in the sunset, fully demonstrating his confidence, "Soon, Detective Maori and I will I’m going to participate in a detective variety show on Nippon TV. Isn’t it natural to let Mr. Mori do the talking and I’ll give you my ‘professional opinion’?”

This chapter is also called: Conan is surrounded by Karasawa