The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Conan's brain was spinning wildly as he escaped from the car, thinking about where to escape.

He couldn't go back to the Maori Detective Agency. Xiaolan and Uncle Maori had no doubts about his identity. This was a good thing. The organization might not notice them.

His identity was exposed. He had to go back to his home to find Dr. A Li and try to find out the purpose of that organization. Anyone who came into contact with him was in danger. He had to inform everyone to be careful...

Just as he thought of this, a hand suddenly stretched out from the alley beside him, grabbed the short primary school student by the waist, and pulled him into the alley.

Conan trembled in horror, and then realized that what was close at hand was Karasawa's blue eyes.

"Shh." Karasawa covered his mouth and pulled him against the wall. Not long after, Edogawa Fumiyo ran past in anger, apparently chasing Conan all the way.

After she hurried away, Tang Ze let go of Conan's hand and whispered: "Are you an idiot? Can an eight-year-old child's legs outrun an adult? Really, why don't you contact me?"

Conan looked at the rich woman passing by in the background, his heart pounding. If Tang Ze hadn't appeared, the woman would have definitely caught up with him by the time he ran across the street, and what's more, he would have been unconscious. To lead the pursuer to Dr. Ali's house, by then even the doctor...

Conan said with a dry throat: "I can't hurt you, Tangze."

He has not yet understood the scale, purpose, and means of this underground organization. It is very selfish to rashly involve Karasawa, who is isolated and helpless in Tokyo. Therefore, even if he knew that Karasawa was chasing after them, Conan had no choice. Join him immediately.

"What kind of tragic hero drama are you playing, detective." Tang Ze patted his forehead, "I don't know what the people who took you away have any plans, but they are your enemies, right? You have to rely on your current body Deal with them?"

Conan shook his head and gritted his teeth and said: "My enemy is probably a powerful underground organization. I was turned into a child by the drugs they made. I don't know anything about them yet. It would be dangerous to involve you." More dangerous."

"I have been involved from the moment I discovered your identity, Kudo-san." Karasawa knelt down and looked at Conan, his eyes shining brightly, like two blue flames in the dark alley, " Instead of being on tenterhooks, why not take the initiative? You exposed it to them, and they are now exposed to you as well. This is an excellent opportunity...

"What kind of organization is this? How many people know your identity? It's not too late to intercept the message... It's not time to despair yet, cheer up."

In the narrow alley, only a few beams of sunlight hit the two of them through the windows of the residential buildings, but it was enough for Conan to see clearly Tang Ze's fearless face. His heart, which was beating violently due to fear, slowly calmed down. Come down.

Yes, it’s not time to despair yet.

Conan's thoughts took a turn and he began to think about how to fight back. He slowly said: "Tang Ze, I have a plan..."

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Although he was speaking very shounen manga lines, what was burning in Tang Ze's eyes was not positive energy such as fighting spirit or determination, but an eagerness to make trouble.

Even if he helped Conan successfully trap Kudo Yusaku and Kudo Yukiko, it was out of his sense of justice as a righteous partner, and it didn't harm the character at all, and it was very interesting!

What evil intentions could Tang Ze have? He just wanted to help the righteous detective who was being persecuted by the organization.

Didn't the Kudos and his wife want to educate their son, let him understand the dangers of the organization, and want to dampen his enthusiasm? Come on then, let the storm come more violently.

Edogawa Fumyo, or in other words, Kudo Yukiko, didn't notice that her son was missing at all. She had gone straight to her house.

She knew her bratty brat very well. At this critical moment, the only person he would choose to turn to was someone who knew his true identity, and he would also instinctively want to return to a familiar environment where he felt more secure. So the little one who ran away might have gone home and asked Dr. Ali next door for help.

As long as you find a place nearby, you can easily ambush that brat, cover him with anesthetic, and then take him away for the next step.

Not knowing that in just a few days, there would be more people who knew Shinichi's identity than Karasawa, Kudo Yukiko continued to implement the plan with great determination.

"She appeared." Karasawa, who was hiding on the second floor of Kudo's house, put down the telescope in his hand.

He led Conan from the other side of the block, climbed directly over the back wall and climbed into the backyard of Kudo's house without anyone noticing the two of them.

"They indeed investigated my situation." Conan felt heavy, because he would have really gone home to ask Dr. Ali for help, and the other party had predicted his movements very accurately.

"Isn't it natural? Kudo Shinichi is not a nobody." Karasawa flexed his fists, as if he was fully prepared for battle, "Now that their prediction has failed, the initiative has returned to our hands. Can your bug hear it?"

Conan took out his cell phone and opened the monitoring program. There was a sound of high heels coming from several bugs that Tangze had posted for him at the door.

The woman who circled around a few times seemed a little impatient and kept pacing in front of Kudo's house. After waiting for another ten minutes, as Conan expected, she took out her mobile phone and started to contact someone.

"There are also accomplices."

"You guessed it just now. If she was the only one, why did she have to 'take you to a place'."

The two crouching boys exchanged opinions and listened to the noise coming from the program. The bug attached near the telephone pole at the door clearly captured the "beep" dialing sound of the receiver. The woman seemed to be leaning against the telephone pole. A phone call was made.

"'Hey, it's me,'" the woman said when the phone was connected, "'something went wrong, that kid ran away.'"

"'He is just a primary school student now, where can he run?'" There was a magnetic male voice on the other side of the phone. Conan felt strangely familiar, but before he could figure out where the familiarity came from, and what the conversation was about. It immediately attracted his attention, "'It's impossible for him to go back to Maori's house. There is no place for him to hide except his own home. Have you lost him?'"

"'He was not found here. There may be something wrong.'" The woman's voice sounded anxious, and the footsteps of high heels sounded again, as if she was spinning in circles, "'Where else could he go?'"

"'Let me think.'"

Looking at Conan's serious and calm face, he understood that the person on the phone was not a criminal with an exchange plan, but an anxious parent who accidentally lost his son. Seeing that both sides were fighting for their wits with the air, Tang Ze quickly pursed his lips to avoid being careless. Laugh out loud.

Kudos are so fun.

Conan elbowed Karasawa, who was still motionless for some reason, and reminded him in a low voice: "It's time to take the next step."

(●—●) Sorry, I fell asleep in the afternoon! Wait for the next chapter!