The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Okay, I drank a little...just a little beer, a little, not much..." Mouri Kogoro took two steps back and made a gesture that would definitely be warned in Korea, trying his best to prove that he didn't have a lot of beer. A serious mistake.

Tangze, who didn't buy it, shook his head mercilessly and extended his right hand forward.

"A little bit is a breach of the precepts, Uncle Maori. According to what was agreed upon, you must hand over your smartphone to us for inspection."

"You are invading privacy..." Glancing at Fei Yingli's expression with his peripheral vision, Mouri Kogoro swallowed and struggled desperately.

"We had an agreement, and it was you who broke the rules first. Moreover, if classmate Lan and I didn't find out... Could it be that you went to a bar or even went too far and drank there?" He also glanced at Fei Yingli, who had her lips curled up and had an unhappy expression. Karasawa looked at Mouri Kogoro meaningfully.

"No, really not, I, I was just in the restaurant for a while while eating by myself..."

Of course he didn't, and Tang Ze, who would use a map to monitor him from time to time, knew this better than anyone else, but that didn't stop him from using this reason to further compress the surveillance space.

No, it should be said that from the very beginning, Tang Ze hoped to implement a more thorough and ruthless management method, and really detoxify him from all kinds of things like a drug addict.

But taking into account Mao Lilan's thoughts and feelings, Tangze did not adopt a more brutal one-step strategy, but chose a gradual shrinking strategy - make an agreement first, and get rid of all bad habits at the same time. If he does it again, he will start checking. All records on the mobile phone will be all money transfers and cash transactions next time. Next time, all communications on the mobile phone will be directly linked to Mao Lilan...

This is not to say that Tangze is soft-hearted. He just knew what it would be like to be addicted to tobacco and alcohol.

Don't do it again? impossible.

Mouri Kogoro, who was surrounded by Karasawa and Fei Eri, was sweating on his forehead. He was frantically using his brain to find a way to escape, when Takagi Wataru's call came from behind.

"Mr. Mori, Mr. Mori!" Takagi Wataru, who was slightly sweating on his forehead, ran through the crowd, leaned into Kogoro Mori's ear, and said in a low voice, "Please go backstage and take a look."

"What's wrong? Something happened?" Mouri Kogoro, who was granted amnesty, was happy at first, and then his expression soon became serious again. At this time, the policemen from the first search section ran over and called him in a hurry. It couldn't be... What a good thing.

Takagi Wataru glanced at Fei Eri and Karasawa in embarrassment, took a step closer, and said in as low a voice as possible: "Today's groom, Takasugi Toshihiko...he received a notice letter from the Phantom Thief of Hearts."

Mouri Kogoro's expression suddenly became subtle.

Since the large wholesale of notice letters when the website was last launched, there have been fewer people who dare to pretend to be the Phantom Thief of Heart and go out to play pranks, for fear of attracting the Phantom Thief of Heart to come and say thank you.

And Kogoro Mori, who has long been considered the "anchor of the Phantom Thieves of the Heart," happened to arrive at the scene...

"Please go over and have a look." Takagi Wataru smiled bitterly.

If something like this happened suddenly, it would be difficult to search the first class.

You want to take the warning letter from The Phantom Thief of Faith... Because a warning letter really assumes that a person is a criminal and directly handcuffs the person from the wedding. The police are really embarrassed.

But if this warning letter is not taken seriously, the person getting married today is the daughter of their immediate boss. If he was really a secretly evil person, it would be like sitting back and watching his boss's only daughter fall into the abyss.

Coupled with the recent cases of serial killings of criminal police officers...

What a tough choice and perfect timing.

It is even said that if it is finally confirmed that Takasugi Toshihiko is really evil, then they will have to thank him for their search...

Tsk! What a guy who despises the police!

Takagi Wataru slumped his shoulders helplessly, watching Mouri Kogoro's expression slowly change, as if he also realized the subtleties of the matter, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Let's go, I'll come with you to take a look." Mouri Kogoro cleared his throat solemnly, puffed up his chest, and walked forward pretending to be nonchalant.

"Well, Uncle Maori is quite busy." Tangze nodded understandingly and added, "In that case, let's wait until we get back today. Sister Fei Yingli, would you mind accompanying us to the Maori Detective Agency? "

"Hey, Mr. Mouri?" After being bumped by Kogoro Moori who stumbled forward, Takagi Wataru turned around in surprise, "Watch your step."

Waving his hands and standing upright again, Mouri Kogoro turned around, pointed at the smiling Karasawa, and gritted his teeth threateningly. He was worried about whether the concubine Yingri next to him had an unkind smile on his face. More extreme actions are coming.

Tangze, this bad boy...

"I'll go over and have a look too." Fei Yingli shook her head, with a look of helplessness on her face, "Is Xiaolan also there in the background? There's also that kid named Conan. Oops, no one is reassuring. …”

Smiling as he watched Fei Eri chasing Mouri Kogoro, Karasawa was thinking about whether he should also find a chance to sneak over to watch a show when he suddenly felt the touch of soft fabric squeezing from his fingertips.

It was Noah who had been stuffed in his pocket and was biting his fingertips, reminding him...

With a flash of light in his eyes, Tang Ze lowered his head and covered the side of his face with the bangs hanging down his cheeks. The face that had been smiling just now suddenly switched to a gloomy and silent empty expression.

Therefore, when Futo Kyousuke followed Shiratori through the crowd of guests and headed in the direction of Karasawa, what he saw was Mouri Kogoro who was leaving, turning back and showing a threatening and malicious expression towards Karasawa, Then Fei Yingli beside him shook her head helplessly, said a few words to Tangze, and turned away in the same way.

Sure enough, my guess was good... After Tang Zezhao came to Tokyo, his dangerous status as a juvenile delinquent may have caused him countless troubles at once.

The detective who can find out the truth hates him, and the lawyer who can help him clarify is alienated from him. Even though he is downstairs of the detective agency that can best uphold justice and solve strange cases repeatedly, no one is willing to listen to his painful wails.

Not to mention, his temporary guardian is obviously a guy who has no good intentions towards the child and exudes the same kind of aura.

It's so pitiful...but it's so nice.

"Karasawa-kun, you are here too." Seeing the young boy who was standing still and lowering his head without saying a word, as if he was digesting another hurt, Fudo Kyousuke walked to him and comforted him with a gentle voice. He said, "I haven't seen you for two days. How are you? You haven't come to the hospital for appointments in the past two days."

"Doctor Fuido." Karasawa, who was awakened by his voice, stiffened instinctively for a few seconds before raising his head and looking at him.

There were no traces on his calm face, except for his eyes, which were somewhat distracted and out of focus, as if he didn't see the person in front of him clearly at all and was just responding reflexively.

Kyosuke Futo smiled helplessly, and after repeating the question, Karasawa blinked and answered slowly: "I'm fine. I'm sorry about the last time, Dr. Fuido. I will make an appointment again later, It’s wasting your time.”

"No need to apologize." He stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder to show his kindness. Futo Kyousuke took the initiative to let Shiratori beside him out and introduced, "This is Shiratori Rensaburo, a police officer from the First Investigation Division. He is a very powerful detective, I believe he will be promoted in the next two years, and he will become a police officer with a bright future."

"Um, hello..." Shiratori Rensaburo, who was inexplicably pulled out by him to introduce himself, was at a loss for a few seconds. Looking at Karasawa who was staring at him expressionlessly, he became briefly confused.

What's going on? Didn't Kyosuke Futo insist that he had some business dealings with Matsumoto Police and come to watch the ceremony today? I also said just now that I hope I can take him around the site to get to know more people in the police system, so as to facilitate future work...

Why is it that while walking, he is introducing himself?

And Karasawa, it’s not like he doesn’t know the kid who lives downstairs from Mr. Mori. I heard Sato say that because he is Detective Mori’s neighbor, he will occasionally be involved in some incidents, but his status is quite special. I rarely see newspapers, and I have little chance to meet and communicate with him.

Is it necessary for Fuudo Kyosuke to introduce it?

Before Shiratori could hesitate to figure out the cause and effect, Tang Ze had already bowed at a standard ninety degrees, scaring away all his questions.

"Hello, Officer Shiratori." After raising his head, Karasawa said timidly in a steady, low-volume voice, "I am Karasawa... You may have heard your colleagues mention me."

"Ah, Karasawa, they mentioned..." Monk Zhang Er became more and more confused. Shiratori turned his head and glanced at Futo Kyousuke doubtfully.

What kind of drama are they singing? He won't be able to fix it at all.

"This kid is a little scared of strangers, don't worry, Shiratori. I'll have a few words with him." Deliberately showing a familiar gesture, Fudo Kyosuke patted Shiratori's back twice, walked over and put his arm around Karasawa's shoulders, leading him Follow him to a place a little further away.

Unable to resist Futo Kyousuke's strength, Karasawa followed his movements and walked to the other side. He quickly made two gestures with his hands behind his back.

His teammates are currently waiting for his signal on the subway so that they can clean up Takasugi Toshihiko and are not present.

But he doesn't only have one friendly army.

"Hello, are you Shiratori Rensaburo?" Soon, Kazami Yuya quickly walked through the crowd, walked up to Shiratori, and showed his ID, "I am the Metropolitan Police Department Public Security Department. Feng Jian. Regarding the case you are investigating, it is possible that there is an intersection with the persons involved in our hands..."

Tangze, who was sure that other friendly forces would help him clean up his end, and who was not worried that Shiratori would have any doubts because of his weird performance, put his hands back into his coat pockets and grabbed Noah's soft puppet body.

Although they are busy fooling Futo Kyousuke here, he still has to remind his teammates about the specific timing for Toshihiko Takasugi to change his mind.

It's really busy, the kind of busy that has many things to do every day.

Karasawa, who was actually in a very leisurely mood, still gave Futo Kyosuke enough face. His performance was melancholy and low-spirited, and the heavy shadows cast by his bangs covered his eyes, leaving his blue eyes without any light.

To put it bluntly, Yintang turns black, and it seems reasonable to go to the trapeze the next second.

Don't you just want to see him desperate and lose his will to live, so that you can take further action? Hurry up, fast forward to reveal your true face, let me see what methods you have prepared.

"Karasawa-kun, don't be like this." Fuudo Kyosuke, who was very convinced, naturally picked up on his strong depression, and his voice entered the soft and gentle tone that a psychological counselor would use, "Did Mr. Amuro find you talking to him two days ago? Did my communication about your parents bring you trouble? I'm sorry Tang Ze, but you have also seen that I have many police friends. I have worked for the police department for many years and we trust each other very much... I really I can help you, Tang Zejun."

Thinking of Toru Amuro's warm smile and friendly performance, Kyosuke Futo will have a subconscious dislike for Ikemen who is successful in life.

After it was confirmed that he was Tang Zezhao's temporary supervisor, this emotion reached its peak.

The time when Karasawa arrived in Tokyo and just transferred to another school was definitely the time when it was easiest to soften and leak secrets. If he were the one who took over his caretaker duties, perhaps the huge wealth left by his mentor - whether it was theoretical or of practical social significance - would have fallen into his pocket.

Easily destroying this trust has caused Tang Zezhao to further close himself off, making it even more difficult for him to pry open his mouth and ask for the core secret... Do you know how precious you are wasting it?

In his heart, he was scolding Toru Amuro for his waste of natural resources, while Kyosuke Futo's gentle words of comfort continued.

"The person you were talking to just now is the detective Mori who lives above you. Is he the famous detective who has been in the limelight recently, Kogoro Mori?" Thinking of the place Karazawa borrowed, Fudo Kyosuke secretly narrowed his eyes. , remembering the unpleasant diagnosis and treatment process of the previous two days, he asked insinuatingly, "Didn't you get along with him very pleasantly?"

"...That's about it." Karasawa nodded, "Mr. Mori is a respectable detective. Therefore, it is natural that he does not like children like me."

"How can you say that? He just doesn't know the truth, Karasawa-kun. Don't be discouraged, it will get better. I will try to contact your review officer, and I will also ask other police officers to pursue your case." Again. Having made a vague promise, Futo Kyosuke silently remembered Karasawa's evaluation of Mouri Kogoro and said, "Actually, you can apply for the transfer of a third-party guardian. The police generally require the protection of children under observation, and accept A third-party independent person who is not affiliated with the police assists the reviewer in recording and observing social activities... If Toru Amuro is a bullying bastard, you can apply to terminate this relationship."

Karasawa glanced at Futo Kyousuke with disdain from the gap in his hair.

Then, it's best to hand over custody to you, right? The abacus beads all fell off my face.

Where is your map of Yan State? It's not a matter of whether it's short or not, you just walked in with the knife!

Contempt turned to contempt, in these few words, Tang Ze also heard Fuudo Kyousuke's plan.

It seems that the wedding did have the effect that the police expected.

Taking advantage of this gathering where many police-related personnel came, the scapegoat he wanted to frame was also present. For Futo Kyosuke, today was the best day to solve the last possible trouble-Sato Miwako.

With such a good opportunity in front of him, even Tang Zezhao would have to put it aside.

He obviously wanted to choose a long-term operation. He would first stabilize Tang Ze's emotions and establish a suitable image, and then use Huairou's method. It would be best to gain control of Tang Ze's custody and then slowly take control.

She looks quite ugly, but she thinks quite beautifully. Who will go with you slowly?

After mercilessly commenting on Futo Kyousuke's beautiful fantasy in his mind, and making sure that he was not ready to reveal his trump card just yet, Karasawa directly squeezed the puppet in his hand, causing a grunt of aggrievedness to come from his pocket.

This guy, the leader——

Just pinch it and it'll be fine. Why pinch it so hard——

The groaning Noah reluctantly linked his consciousness to the Internet.

[Ark: action! 】

[Shade: Received. 】

"Let's do it, there's no problem with the leader." The moment his phone lit up, Xingchuan Hui jumped out of the car and walked towards the whirlpool not far away.

"Okay, do you need to use my power?" Asai Narumi, who is not yet proficient in business, closed the car door honestly and stood behind the two people, "Don... joker said, we'd better create a little chaos, more Is it convenient to do things over there?”

"It's too easy for your power to get out of control." Miyano Akemi kicked off her high heels and jumped lightly into the whirlpool. "Be careful not to be strangled to death."

"Probably not." Asai Narumi took off the bow and arrow from his back. As his fox face melted and disappeared, a cluster of bright flames burned on the tip of his arrow, and golden light shone brightly from his eyes. It flickered, "Killing Guishan back then was an accident...I won't be so impulsive now."

"You better be." Thinking of Karasawa's analysis of Asai Narumi's strength at that time, Miyano Akemi was speechless.

Different from his delicate and gentle appearance, Asai Narumi awakened his power because of hatred. What he awakened was a very terrifying and cruel special ability. That was why he acted directly on Kameyama through the barriers of the real world, destroying the opponent's body. The shadow was directly obliterated.

Of course, this is because Tsukikage Island is affected by the fragment of the impression space, so the boundary between the real world and the cognitive world is blurred. It cannot be denied that there is a violent element in Asai Narumi's power.

Reflected in the persona user's battle, the bow and arrow in his hand will "self-aim". As long as a specific shadow is locked, no matter how casually he shoots, he will always target the enemy, and in the attack state with full murderous intent, he will It's easy to damage when stacked, and it may even have certain fatal effects.

In front of the whirlpool, Toshihiko Takasugi, wearing a pure white groom's dress, was standing in the center of the room, murmuring constantly.

"I don't want to kill you, but you are that person's daughter... We can't be together, we can't be together... Sayuri, why is your surname Matsumoto? Why do you have to be Sayuri Matsumoto..."

"What a painful drama, huh? If you didn't plan to murder your lover, I would sympathize with you." Miyano Akemi unfolded the lace fan in her hand, and the mask on her face disappeared in an instant, "Wake up, this A bit of Romeo!”