The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"...If you are talking about the white-haired weirdo, the detective named Akechi chased him away."

Through his outstretched arms, he looked into Gin's cold eyes and moved back slightly cautiously.

"Have you seen the two of them?" Gin was unmoved, and pressed the gun further against his head.

"Yes. I didn't even know that the detective was actually from the organization..." Kenzo Masuyama felt the cold metal touch on his forehead. While trying to distract the other person with words, he couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.

Gin is one of the most merciless guys in the organization... maybe none of them.

My resume may impress 90% of the members, but it definitely does not include gin.

However, such a role was arranged to be responsible for arranging his mission this time, and even came to the scene in person to deal with the aftermath...

Kenzo Mayama couldn't help but swallow twice when he realized something, and the sirens in his heart were blaring.

It seems that there is no need for any warning letters or incompetence in the task. I am already the abandoned part.

Thinking of this, recalling Goro Akechi's cold glance when he passed by, he suddenly understood the meaning of that look.

It was a cold look, as if looking at an inorganic object.

Look at the dead.

"So, he is the member responsible for supporting me?" Masuyama Kenzo's mind was racing, trying to change the topic, and his hand slowly touched the notice letter inserted into his chest, "Then this thing..."

This was an attempt to confuse his vision. His real target was the small pistol hidden in his pocket.

As long as he can find a way to escape from Gin, he has been deeply involved in the organization for many years and has his own factions and connections. As long as he can leave here...

"Don't move." Gin used the pistol to push him back hard to stop his movements. Of course, the experienced killer would not give him a chance to make small moves. He stretched out his hand and took something from his chest. He dug into his pocket and pulled out the colorful collage notice.

Just lowering his eyes and quickly scanning the content above, Gin's brows furrowed deeply.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a series of footsteps came along the corridor.

"Didn't catch up?" Looking at Goro Akechi with both hands empty, Gin didn't feel too surprised.

"Tsk, he just opened the window and jumped out. These phantom thieves..." Akechi Goro walked into the wine cellar with a gun in his hand and an unhappy look on his face.

"You missed?"

"It feels like he was shot once or twice. His endurance looks really good." Shaking the gun in his hand, Akechi lowered his head and removed the magazine in his hand. The extended drum was empty, "This is the second time. . He is the first one who can escape from my gun twice."

Gin gave a disdainful sneer in return, not commenting on his conceited words.

"Wait, you, you just gave me the handkerchief." Seeing Goro Akechi seemingly unable to see himself at all, approaching step by step as if he was blind, Kenzo Matoyama could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, almost roaring. Said, "This thing and the handkerchief appeared together. You are probably an accomplice of the joker!"

"Pfft...are you trying to drag someone into trouble? It's really too much. The technique is so crude, even the tools used to assist the crime fell into the hands of the police... If you didn't have the handkerchief I sent, how would you get out of the police investigation?" I’m really interested in getting away.”

He leaned over and took a closer look at the notice letter in Gin's hand. Goro Akechi smiled so hard that his eyes turned into two teeth, and he laughed at his words.

"After a long time, you are the fundamental reason why Joker shows up here. His family fortune has already been discovered. You are really old, Pisco."

"You..." Having witnessed Goro Akechi's merciless pursuit of Joker, he also knew that this argument was untenable, so he changed the topic to another side, "Shirley, I caught Shirley with my own hands. If you kill me, you will never find her again!"

Hearing the name coming out of Pisco's mouth, Gin's brows jumped sharply.

"Shut up!" Gin bared his teeth, not wanting to hear the hysterics of this person who was already at the end of his rope. "That's not Shirley, that's the joker who disguised herself as her. A dim-sighted loser."

Thinking of this, Gin felt angry.

Based on the organization's research feedback on the recent activity of the Phantom Thieves of Heart, Joker issued a notice letter, which is a cognitive and conceptual announcement.

The fact that he received it meant that it was already too late. He had already penetrated the final line of defense and declared, just to break through the last means of avoiding obstacles.

The inhibitory effect of X-alloy on joker has been fully demonstrated on the rooftop before. People carrying X-alloy will never be easily succeeded by joker.

Now, after seeing this notice letter and thinking of Miyano Shiho who appeared in joker disguise, Gin quickly came to a conclusion.

In order to lure Pisco to relax his guard, he disguised himself as Shirley, tempting Pisco to attack and kidnap him. In the process, Pisco, who was unprepared for "Shirley", exposed his flaw, joker In the end, the goal was achieved.

"What?" Pisco was stunned, unable to realize what Gin meant for a moment, "How is it possible? This is impossible!"

How could Joker disguise himself as seven or eight-year-old Miyano Shiho? !

Disguise only changes the appearance, but it cannot shrink the bones!

It was impossible for him to admit his mistake, among which...

"Rather than this futile struggle, Pisco, you'd better explain why you didn't deal with that photographer immediately." Tang Ze, who held his breath and suppressed a smile for a while, certainly understood what Pisco was shocked about. Interrupt his next words at the right time, "Tomorrow's morning paper will have a photo of you raising your pistol to the ceiling on the front page."

"What...?" Masuyama Kenzo was about to blurt out an argument, but was blocked by his words, "What kind of photographer? Could it be..."

Thinking of the moment when he fired the gun, and the flash of light flashing like thunder in the dark venue, his face turned pale.

At that time, I was actually photographed!

A series of soft prompts sounded. Tang Ze took out his mobile phone, glanced down, and said the verdict lightly: "The gentleman's reply. He can be executed."

When he opened the email, an email he had edited was also delivered without leaving a trace.

Gin pressed the trigger without hesitation.

Without even being able to utter a short scream, Masuyama Kenzo had a bloody hole between his eyebrows, his eyes wide open, and he fell straight down.

Gin, who had endured enough, finished firing first, then took out his mobile phone and confirmed the email sent by the boss.

The wrong person was arrested, the mission was carried out so uglyly, Kumail had to be used as a backup method, and he didn't even know the warning letter was attached... All kinds of stupid actions have exhausted his patience.

It's better to go to another world as soon as possible for such a useless old thing, out of sight.

Looking at Matoyama Kenzo's frightened face, he fell to the ground without a look in his eyes. The notice letter thrown away by Gin was like a light feather, floating back and forth in the air twice, and just landed on his face. Covering the bleeding hole.

Tangze blinked unmoved and chuckled.

Holding power, lusting after eternal life, wanting to stay on the golden crown forever...

How does it feel to ask for mercy and receive mercy, "Caesar"?

Regardless of what Kumail was thinking as he stared down at the corpse, Gin put away his phone. This action affected the wound on his right arm and he frowned.

Looking at the cane rolling aside, he finally chose to pick it up with his toes and raised his hand to catch it.

Because he felt the paralysis and drowsiness gradually rising from the anesthesia needle, in order to compete with the drug, he gave himself a shot without hesitation, which somewhat affected his actions.

After confirming that the metal on the head of the stick was intact, he took out the iron box that was properly placed in his pocket and pushed open the lid.

The moment he opened the box, he suddenly thought of Pisco's random biting before his death. Gin paused for a moment. He did not immediately recover the needed items, but glanced at Kumel who was standing aside intentionally or unintentionally. .

"What's wrong, senior?" After receiving his gaze, Tang Ze raised his head with an innocent face and stood motionless, not affected at all, looking at him without any reaction, "Is the wound too painful and affecting your work? "

He was thinking about something seriously and opened his mouth as if he wanted to make some constructive suggestions.

Seeing that he was about to speak, Gin twitched the corner of his eye, pulled the snake head off the cane, put it into the box, and walked out without looking back.

"I'll leave it to you to deal with the aftermath. Move quickly, Vodka is waiting in the parking lot."

As long as you don't let him speak, he won't be angry with me.

This is the code of conduct that Gin has recently adopted when dealing with Bourbon and Kumel. From his personal experience, it is quite effective.

"I got it -" trailing off, Tang Ze complained in a low voice like a job newcomer who had been dumped, "It was clearly agreed that I was just here to take a look, but you also said that I was not allowed to interfere casually, I It’s a back-up measure that won’t be used. One after another, it seems like I’m busier than Pisco... Hey, although the plan can’t keep up with the changes, this change is too..."

Gin walked out faster.