The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"I don't want this kind of trash." Leng sneered, and Gin did not hide the disdain in his words, "It's the list given by the research institute. Kumail suddenly mentioned this name two days ago, saying that this guy I offended him, so I went to make inquiries.”

"Oh? Is he very good at research?" The expression on Toru Amuro's face gradually became serious as he looked at the phone, and Toru Amuro's tone of voice was still Bourbon's sarcastic tone, "He has indeed provoked Kumail. He stared at Kumail said, 'Karasawa Ikawa' to the left and 'Your father is a very powerful scholar' to the right. I'm surprised that Kumail has tolerated him to this day."

Gin let out a disdainful snort again, and there was no surprise in Gin's description: "He was originally a madman. How can any madman like a psychiatrist?"

"It's rare for you to be able to joke, Gin." Toru Amuro naturally turned to the topic of research with a hint of surprise in his words, "Do organizations still need psychiatrists? It's really strange, or is this the idea of ​​some research institute? It’s just a moth to fight for funding.”

Hearing the word "funding", Gin, who was originally in a very stable mood, suddenly felt a throbbing pain between his eyebrows.

After enduring it for a long time, he finally restrained himself from throwing "You two are the least qualified to mock this" in Bourbon's face. Gin replied stiffly in a more air-conditioned tone: "Don't ask about things you shouldn't know. .”

"Oh - so this is a guy with some real skills?" If he can be dissuaded by a simple warning, then it is really inconsistent with the basic setting of bourbon. Naturally, Toru Amuro cannot let it go easily, but seize it. He asked as if there was some flaw, "Or is there something urgent?"

Too lazy to continue testing with the intelligence agents, Gin answered bluntly: "It's not very useful, but at least it's a bit basic. They are afraid that Kumail will directly kill people, so they plan to use the expedited channel to absorb them."

This kid Tang Ze...

Toru Amuro, who understood what Gin meant, suddenly felt like he had just walked out of the cafe, and his mood was extremely complicated.

It is obvious that during the past few days of amnesia, Karasawa not only did not carefully stay away from the organization's affairs, but perhaps he also used Belmode to deepen his understanding of the organization, and boldly borrowed Kumel's identity to carry out Quite a few things.

Tangze, who had lost his memory in recent months, seemed to have become more sensitive to matters related to his parents' research, and he was aware of what they had guessed before - the so-called Tangze School was probably left behind intentionally by the organization. The academic influence of Ichikawa Karasawa is used as a channel to attract new blood to relevant laboratories of the organization.

Then he did not hesitate to use Kumel's identity, which he was not yet familiar with, to block Kyosuke Futo's escape route.

"That's what you mean..." Thinking like this, his tone slowly turned to a friendly and joking tone, as if he was teasing a bad friend with whom he had a good relationship, which made Gin's eyebrows wrinkle in disgust, "So , you want me to urgently review Fuudo Kyosuke’s qualifications and consider urgent acceptance and transfer?”

After saying this question, he burst into hearty laughter.

This rather cheerful smile was faithfully reproduced to Gin by the radio waves, causing Gin's eyebrows to twitch briefly, and Vodka, who also heard the content of their conversation, to have a slightly distorted expression.

There it is again, that familiar feeling.

After Kumel was sent to Bourbon to "bring new people", the styles of these two guys who were somewhat similar began to gradually merge with each other.

To him, it was equivalent to saying that he couldn't have these two colleagues anymore and didn't want to get any closer.

Kumail's speaking style is becoming more and more bourbon-y, sweet-talking and full-bodied, duplicitous, and increasingly sinister and eccentric when speaking. Now bourbon, in turn, is getting closer to the image played by Kumail, with this sunny laugh. what's going on.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid it's too late for you to consider this issue now." Bourbon, who sounded really happy and out of breath with laughter, said on the phone, "I don't have this kind of worry anymore, because it's just When you made this call, Kyosuke Futo should have been surrounded by police and was already hopeless."

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"Let's go!" Kyosuke Futo, who no longer cared about his image, whispered an order in Karasawa's ear, "Don't delay on purpose. I still have a gun, don't force me."

Hearing his feigned ferocious expression, Tang Ze rolled his eyes and wanted to answer him directly, Oh, is that right? Take it out and show it to me?

He returned the gun and found other cold weapons from his body. It was considered that Fuudo Kyousuke was well prepared.

——Speaking of which, it is really unscientific that the theme park opened in this world in Tokyo does not have metal security checks.

If he remembered correctly, in addition to a pistol equipped with a silencer, Kyosuke Futo was carrying a tactical dagger that was definitely a controlled knife, and he also carried a night vision device that was extremely outrageous.

Well, as a mercenary, it makes sense for you to come to the amusement park, right? How on earth did this get in? Check the ticket office of Dorobiga Park carefully.

Oh no, I counted on my fingers and found that I have been here before. The owner of a gang-related company carrying 100 million yen, carrying guns and other contraband, and not dressed like a good guy with the codename of a black organization.

With this reasoning, it seems really reasonable...

Kyousuke Futo, who didn't know what Karasawa was thinking, only thought that his intimidation had worked. He grabbed Karasawa who no longer resisted his strength, strangled him directly by the throat, dragged him back quickly, and started to leave the police. Their surrounding sight.

During this entire process, he did not forget to use Tang Ze's figure to tightly cover the vital parts of his front, ensuring that he would not be attacked during the retreat.

Karasawa, who knew exactly what he was doing, rolled his eyes again.

Futo Kyosuke is really that kind of classicist prisoner.

Fortunately, he is not from another movie, otherwise Kogoro Mori should show him what it means to make a prompt decision and what a Russian-style rescue involving hostages means.

The long-awaited desire to complain kept coming up in his heart, but it did not prevent the acting buff that was automatically covered on Tang Ze's face from functioning properly.

"Doctor Fuuto..." Due to the restraint, Karasawa's voice was very difficult and weak, but he still held his hands tightly on Fuuto Kyosuke's arm and made a sound with difficulty, "Why do you..."

"I'm sorry, Karasawa-kun." Kyousuke Futo said this with no apology in his tone, but his tone was emotional and sincere, "I have no other choice. Help me, please help me. I won't hurt you, Just help me this time..."

There is no other choice...this is an amusement park.

In the booth area where they were standing just now, children and older children were lying on the floor, and they caught him accurately. Isn't it because of the mentality of greedy for the chance to lose?

In the end, I still can't give up my coveting of Karasawa Ikawa's academic achievements.

It was precisely because of Futo Kyousuke's accurate judgment that Karasawa confidently told Haibara Ai that some situations would arise next and there was no need to worry about him.

"...Help you?" While struggling to keep breathing, Tangze watched helplessly as everyone with different expressions got farther and farther away from him, and whispered at a volume that was difficult to raise, "How can I help? "

"Follow me!" Sensing the further softening of Karasawa's attitude, Futo Kyousuke's eyes brightened as he thought he had hope of escaping. He unloaded his bag with one hand and continued to control Karasawa with the other, running quickly towards his destination. .

"Karasawa, Karaze—"

"Chase, catch up quickly!"

"No, keep a good distance, don't irritate Futo Kyousuke, and ensure Karasawa-kun's safety!"

"Save him, someone save him!"

"Tang Ze, save Tang Ze..."

When the trees gradually covered the figures of the two people, the voices in the stall square finally broke out.

It was obvious that the police themselves could not reach a consensus on whether they should pursue him and pay attention to Fuudo Kyousuke's movements.

Such hesitation undoubtedly gave Fuudo Kyosuke enough opportunity, and he felt more and more that he had made the right choice.

Not only is Karasawa Akira's own value high enough, associated with a huge amount of wealth and technology, but because he protected the policeman named Sato, he also occupies the moral high ground in the police, making it easy for the police to avoid him.

This is the effect he wants.

Tang Ze, who let him pull his neck, lowered his head and did not give any reaction. He did not think anything about the noisy calls from behind, but his face was ashen, as if he had once again entered a state of self that gave up struggling. In closed state.

After briefly confirming that Karasawa was still obedient, Fuudo Kyousuke hurriedly opened the zipper and quickly started assembling the equipment.

His golden left hand was injured by that bastard Ninoho and could no longer participate in precise surgeries. In order not to get emotional, Futo Kyousuke quickly began to train his right hand. In just a few months, he was able to compete with ordinary right-handers. People with normal hands can write and lift heavy objects with their right hand without any noticeable difference.

But this cannot change the fact that he has been a left-hander for more than 20 years. His left hand still has high flexibility and is more agile with guns.

From this perspective, he has to thank Ninoho.

Kyosuke Futo, who had a cruel smile on his face, didn't know what Karasawa was thinking with his head lowered.

In fact, Tang Ze was completely embarrassed by those last few voices.

Kazami Yuya, did you do it on purpose?

I want you to shout louder and cooperate with the performance, but I don’t want you to do such an embarrassing job?

What's going on with your "Save Tangze" that made you laugh so hard that you almost burst out laughing? !

To face your bad acting skills, really, don’t save me, just let me die.

The ashen-faced Karasawa thought so in his mind, dragging his steps behind Kyosuke Futo towards their destination.

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"It's not all Kumel's fault." In a hypocritical tone of gloating, Toru Amuro turned the steering wheel with his hands and drove steadily towards Dorobiga Park along the speed limit. Toru Amuro shouted at the person on the phone. Gin said, "Kyosuke Futo is still too impulsive."

"He really committed a crime and was discovered by the police officer?" Gin's focus was obviously not on "committing a crime" but on "being discovered by the police officer".

"Not calm enough, not restrained enough. Isn't it strange? Researchers are all like this, isn't Shirley the same?" Toru Amuro deliberately mentioned a name that was disgusting enough for Gin, and then continued, "He will do research. Psychology: Because his hand was scratched by a colleague, he could no longer work as a surgeon. A year ago, he determined that the colleague had deliberately hurt someone out of jealousy, so he killed him. In fact, it was okay so far, and it would not cause any problems. The police paid enough attention, but he was not careful enough in handling the scene and was enough to fool the police."

Having said this, Toru Amuro made a snort of disdain.

What he said was very true.

Kyosuke Futo is now confirmed to be a habitual criminal with antisocial personality, but the case of Ninoho a year ago was the first time he committed a murder.

No matter how highly intelligent a criminal is, he will be negligent when he commits his first real murder, just like no matter how smart and talented a medical student is, he can only be a medical student if he does not go to the front line and truly participate in clinical treatment.

However, such a clumsy and imprecise means actually eluded the police's search, and Ninoho's case was summarily concluded as suicide.

No wonder Kudo Shinichi, the "savior of the Tokyo Police", would become a masked vigilante?

"The most important thing is that when he found out that someone among the police was re-investigating a case from a year ago, he lost his mind and killed two police officers who were investigating the case..." Toru Amuro sneered, "Even if the police They are all trash. With such frequent provocations, and the provocations target the police, it is too easy to target him."

"Stupid murderer," Gin concluded on the other side of the phone.

"So I said, don't waste your efforts." He turned around casually, pushed the gear change, and drove onto the inner ring expressway. While speeding up the car, Toru Amuro lightly drew the organization's attention away from Karasawa. Kai, "Even without Kumail's pushing hand, he wouldn't be free for long. There is no need to waste time on this kind of waste."

So don’t get too involved in what role Kumel played in this.

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"Ah sneeze——"

"You sneezed a lot today." After taking a breath, Haiyuan Ai looked at Conan with a funny look on his face, covering his mouth and nose, "If you really have a cold, go take medicine as soon as possible."

"I told you I don't have a cold anymore..." Even he couldn't help but hesitate a little, Conan patted his head, "Who knows, maybe a murderer suddenly missed me today and hated me so much."

"You might as well just say that Gin is thinking about you." After catching her breath, Haibara Ai raised her leg again, "Hurry up, Kyousuke Futo seems to have run into the ice and snow maze. The terrain there is more complicated. "

"Okay." Conan agreed reflexively at first. He raised his legs and ran forward for a few steps. Then he turned his head and looked at Haibara Ai in confusion for a while. "What's wrong with you? You seem to be in a good mood." Stable. Aren't you worried about Tang Ze?"

Why are you worried, after that guy who keeps causing trouble told you in advance that he would cause something?

Looking at Conan helplessly, Haibara Ai thought about it for a moment and confirmed that Tang Ze neither asked her to tell anyone else nor stopped her from revealing the truth, so she said implicitly: "Because, I think Tang Ze should have recovered his memory. "

"Ah?" Conan's breathing was messed up and his steps were almost tangled. He quickly maintained his balance and reentered the long-distance running posture. "Has he regained his memory?"

As he asked this question, Tang Ze's performance today was quickly replayed in his mind.

Get in the car with them...arrive at the park...and...oh!

"There's something wrong." Before Haibara Ai could answer, an idea flashed in Conan's mind. "Just before he asked me about the case, he got off the roller coaster."

Regarding the fact that Haibara Ai is Miyano Shiho and he is Kudo Shinichi, Karasawa does know very clearly.

But when he didn't inform him in advance, and it seemed that Haibara Ai didn't say it specifically, why did Tang Ze laugh at him naturally, and why did Tangze talk about Sherlock Holmes the whole time when he and Xiao Lan went out on a date?

Xiaolan did say this - before and after the gathering of Sherlock Holmes fans who died.

Therefore, Tang Zehe...

"After a long time, he asked me what I thought about the case because he was suspicious of Futo Kyosuke." He quickly found a logical chain to justify his explanation, and Conan suddenly realized, "No wonder, no wonder he behaved like that after I spoke... "

"...Almost." Haiyuan Ai's eyes drifted slightly for a few times.

Her suspicions were earlier.

An intuition made her feel that Tangze entered a strange state after getting the flyer handed over by the puppet actor today.

Although there is no difference on the surface...but it always feels like his emotions are constantly fluctuating in his heart.

I can’t tell why, maybe it’s a strange feeling brought about by blood ties.

"This guy has a plan without telling us." Realizing that Tang Ze had regained his memory at this moment, Conan's worries were mostly dissipated. With his half-moon eyes, he couldn't help complaining, "Both Xiaolan and Yuanzi are He was so scared that he cried. Did he do it on purpose? He just wanted to see us worried about him."

"Perhaps there are more plans?" Haiyuan Ai adjusted the hair around his ears and breathed heavily, "We're almost there!"

"Oh...Hey, speaking of Haiyuan, has your physical strength improved? You can actually keep up with my speed. You run pretty fast."

"...That's because you've become shorter and now you have short legs."

"Hey, but before you..."

"Hurry up, let's go into the maze!"

Pushing Kudo, he quickly ran into the elevator where staff members in penguin costumes were standing. Haihara Ai gasped for air, watching the changing numbers on the LCD screen, and through the smooth and bright metal door of the elevator. He looked at his chest rising and falling due to the strenuous aerobic exercise, his face was rosy, but he didn't look too tired, and there was a smile on his lips.

What else could it be because of?

Because she lived near her sister, every morning, Miyano Akemi would be dragged out for a morning jog by Hoshikawa Teru, who could not keep her eyes open, and she would be dragged to exercise together...

Hey, if she keeps practicing like this, she won't develop muscles, right?

It's so weird that elementary school students have muscles and stuff...