The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Mao Lilan took the glove hesitantly. She is not an amateur. Isn’t it a bit bullying to play like this?

However, if you can reduce the pressure...

She put on her gloves and looked at the red leather bullseye, slowly imagining it as Kudo Shinichi's face.

"Shinichi!" she yelled, frightening Conan, who was staring at Hideaki Nakajima, and said, "Where have you gone, you bastard!"

"Peng!" The target that was completely filled with sponge was hit with a muffled sound. The machine paused for two or three seconds like a jam. The bright red number "400" flashed on it, and a heavy march sounded.

Nakajima Hideaki, who originally planned to wait for the female high school student to punch weakly and then step forward to give gentle guidance: "!!!"

"400..." Takeshita Yunobu swallowed, "This is the upper limit of the machine!"

Mao Lilan breathed out, happily took off his gloves and handed them to Tang Ze: "I feel much better! Come on, it's your turn, Tang Ze."

Suzuki Sonoko clapped her hands, excited for her best friend's excellent results: "I knew Xiaolan could do it! Karasawa, you can't win this time!"

Tangze glanced at the gloves strangely, and then glanced strangely at Conan, who was frightened by Mao Lilan, and slowly put the gloves in.

Conan was trembling slightly from the shock of Mao Lilan's ground-breaking punch.

She was so angry. If it were him standing there and receiving this punch...

Before he could break free from the fantasy of flesh and blood, he noticed Tang Ze's expression as if he was suppressing a smile.

Um? How come he... ah! Conan slapped his forehead and poked Suzuki Sonoko sadly.

"What's wrong?" Suzuki Sonoko lowered her head strangely.

"Karasawa... brother, you told me last time." Conan couldn't bear to read any more and turned his head, "He is learning free fighting."

"Peng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ze's punch had already hit the target.

There was another jam, and another bright red "400". The staff next to it came over tangledly, looking at the target that had been hit hard one after another, and saw that the sponge was somewhat deformed, and wondered whether it should be replaced.

"It's a draw." Tangze walked back with a smile, "Actually, it's not fair. My strength should not be as good as that of Maori-san. I haven't been practicing for a long time. However, the upper limit set by this kind of game console is not too high. If it exceeds This can only go so far, I took advantage."

"Ah ha ha ha..." Suzuki Sonoko, who failed to make a comeback, laughed dryly.

"Don't you try it?" Karasawa handed the gloves to Suzuki Sonoko.

"Um, I, I want to go to the bathroom." Before the sweat from Mao Lilan's shock dried up, Conan looked around and decided to go to the bathroom to wash his face.

I'm coming. Tang Ze's ears twitched slightly, and he came over and held his hand, saying, "The venue is so big, children shouldn't run around alone. I'll accompany you."

Mao Lilan nodded.

She and Suzuki Sonoko were both girls, and only Karasawa could easily go there. The whole conversation was very natural. She was glad that Karasawa was there, otherwise Conan, a little skinny monkey, would easily disappear.

Nakajima Hideaki, who was shocked and embarrassed by Mao Lilan's strength, heard this and walked over actively: "The bathroom in this venue is a bit remote. I happen to have to go there too, so I'll take you there."

Tang Ze glanced at his hand holding something in his pocket, smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Nakajima."

Nakajima Hideaki, who volunteered, led the way, and Karasawa led Conan behind him, the two of them whispering.

"It's terrible, it's terrible..."

"It's okay. Considering that you are a child now, she will give you a lighter punishment."

"Isn't that even scarier? You must not expose it, or someone will die."

"It doesn't make any difference. No matter you change back or not, you will be killed with a punch like that."

Nakajima Hideaki didn't pay attention to their low conversation. His attention was all on the corridor ahead.

An extraordinarily tall man in black clothes wearing a round hat walked toward them, and without hesitation he bumped into Hideaki Nakajima who was walking in front.

"Ah, it hurts..." Nakajima Hideaki, who was a little shorter than Karasawa, was knocked to the ground without any accident, and he covered his waist that was knocked to the ground.

Conan and Karasawa stopped talking and looked at the man in black.

The other party didn't look sideways, as if they didn't notice the person they bumped into, and walked straight past them.

good! Great! It's agave! Tang Ze was very excited after completing the check-in achievement.

This person is probably 2 meters tall... Wait a minute, black clothes! Conan instantly thought of joker's message and tensed up.

No one was paying attention to Nakajima Hideaki, who bared his teeth for a while and had no choice but to get up from the ground.

Karasawa blinked, looked at him slowly, and said hypocritically: "Are you okay, Mr. Nakajima? That man didn't even say sorry, so rude."

Conan's eyes were already very sharp, and he squeezed Tangze's hand hard.

Tangze lowered his head in understanding, and the two looked at each other, then he pointed to the vending machine at the other end of the corridor: "I just want to buy water, so I'll go to the vending machine first... The bathroom is over there, I've seen the sign. .”

Nakajima Hideaki, who was suddenly ignored by the two, was a little confused, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. He grabbed the sign that had been thrust into his hand when they collided. Thinking of the large amount of cash he was about to receive, he felt excited, and nodded and separated from them.

"Is he related to those people?" Tangze, who was far behind the man, asked in a low voice after making sure that he would not be heard from this distance.

Conan nodded heavily: "Whether it's the clothing style or aura, they are somewhat similar."

"Then let's see what he's going to do first."

The two of them followed along the corridor and walked naturally towards the vending machine.

The corridor of the venue connects the exit and entrance and surrounds one side of the entire venue. This end leads to the place where they entered in the morning. Tequila walked to the check-in office and took out the number plate and handed it to the front desk.

"No. 98, please wait a moment." The front desk smiled sweetly and turned back to the corresponding locker.

"No. 98." Karasawa said in a deep voice, "Something's wrong. Student Maori's number plate this morning was No. 100."

He pulled out his deposit card from his pocket. "96" was printed on the plastic card.

"Between me and classmate Maori, there are only those three members of Mantian." Tangze looked solemn.

Conan, who has many years of experience in solving crimes, quickly reacted after he gave a little hint: "He exchanged number plates with one of them! This is a very common underground trading method!"

Tequila took the briefcase with the Mantiantian logo on it and turned around.

The two of them turned to face the vending machine. Conan touched a button, took out a bugging device sticker, and placed it in the palm of Karasawa's hand.

Tang Ze understood. When Tequila walked behind them, he raised his hand, as if he was hesitating which drink to choose. As he waved, a sticker was quietly placed on Tequila's back.

In order to prevent being discovered, they did not follow again, but found a seat at the entrance covered by a decorative potted plant to sit down. Conan turned on the eavesdropping program and waited quietly.

First there was the continuous sound of footsteps, and then there was a slight "beep-beep-" sound effect.

"He's on the phone." Conan frowned.

"Hey, it's me, Tequila." He spoke with a strong Kansai accent, "The deal is completed."

Conan clenched his fists. Sure enough, he just used the exchange of storage number plates to complete a transaction with one of the three people!

"Don't worry, there will be no problem with the vodka... Just tell Gin and I'll meet you before evening... I've got the stuff, I'll check it, that's it, hang up."

Tequila, vodka, gin...

A series of wine names came out of his mouth. Conan's eyes lit up. He turned on the receiver on his glasses and pulled Tang Ze: "Let's go, the signal of this tracker is not strong, so we can't be too far apart. They will meet up in the afternoon. Let's Follow us and take a look!”

Tang Ze had no objection and stood up without any psychological burden.

He knew exactly what was going to happen next and walked back into the corridor with Conan easily.

"Huh? Can't you get in?" During the monitoring, Tequila suddenly said to herself in confusion, "Ah, it seems to be able to open..."

"Crack!" The sound of the lock opening.

"Huh?! Ah!" Tequila shouted in surprise.

"Boom!" A huge explosion came from the monitoring program and the restroom in front of him at the same time.

The violent flames and smoke from the explosion instantly filled the entire corridor. The shock wave of the explosion made Tangze couldn't help but hold on to the wall next to him, and at the same time, Conan, who was standing unsteadily.

"Cough cough cough..."

"What's wrong!"

"Explosion! Where is it..."

Conan raised his head in shock, ignoring the choking smell that filled the corridor, and rushed towards the explosion point.