The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Tang Ze Zhao just said a few words to her, as if he didn't care about Belmode's existence, and pushed the wheelchair to the other side of the room.

Although he was imprisoned and his identity and life were taken away, he seemed calmer than Belmode, the discoverer. It was unknown whether he had experienced a mental breakdown and entered a calmer state, or simply gave up and didn't care.

This reaction, which was neither calm nor lifeless, made Belmode not know how to deal with it.

She silently looked at the chain that made a sound when Tang Ze moved on the ground, and then looked at the bandages that were vaguely exposed under the other's hem. She had to temporarily move her eyes away and observe this basement.

As a basement, the space here is wide enough.

At the door are several coffee tables and kettles, as well as some low barrier-free furniture that are obviously considered the status of the users, with a few books and a soft bean bag sofa.

The style of the room on the inside is a bit mixed.

Next to a simple single bed are four or five sets of medical equipment, all kinds of testing instruments are available, occupying a large area, which is completely an intensive care unit, or even an ICU. Some scattered infusion equipment and oxygen masks are hung at the head of the bed.

An extremely conspicuous device similar to a hyperbaric oxygen chamber is placed side by side with the bed in the corner. Belmode couldn't recognize what it was, but couldn't help but think of the control terminal on Noah's Ark, the so-called holographic game cabin "cocoon".

Many medicines and medical equipment are placed on the table in the middle, and even shadowless lamps and microscope eyepieces are prepared.

Looking at this area of ​​the room alone, it seems that it is not a problem to complete surgery and provide care here.

On the other side, it is a living area full of life.

There are bathrooms and toilets on the inside, all of which are made into barrier-free areas according to the standards of intensive care units. The kitchen outside not only has a refrigerator, but also a simple stove and kitchen utensils. The most exaggerated thing is that there is also a small and incongruous bar, which is arranged in a rather exquisite way.

... Kumail himself is only 18 years old and can't buy alcohol at all. Why put such an empty bar? To make it more like a kitchen?

Vermouth looked at it strangely, but Tang Ze, who moved to the kettle to get water, was very calm.

It was arranged like this because Tang Ze's home in his previous life was almost like this.

When he just came back from the hospital, his physical condition was very bad, and he often drank alcohol, further damaging his body functions. His old leader couldn't persuade him no matter what he said, and finally had to install professional medical equipment next to his bed to prevent him from really killing himself at home.

The living area is almost the same, because out of concern for his mental state, the decorators were afraid that he would be so depressed that he would play himself to death, so they tried every means to remove all kinds of equipment that might be used by him to harm himself, and basically arranged his room as a mentally ill patient who was about to die.

Considering that the functionality is indeed very consistent, Tang Ze didn't even think about it when designing and asked Noah to build such a basement according to his own impression.

It should be said that even though the style looks a bit weird, the original designer planned the house out of his deep love for Tang Ze. Even if the entertainment area that Tang Ze used most frequently was removed, and the entertainment items such as game consoles and computers were removed, this room still has an inexplicable sense of warmth, and the designer's gentle care can be seen.

So the expression of Belmode standing at the door was particularly weird, and the more he looked at it, the weirder it became.

Whether considering Kumail's personality or his busy schedule, he would not have time to come and take care of Tang Ze Zhao all day long - with Kumail's paranoia, there is no possibility of finding a nurse to take care of him all day long.

Judging from the traces in the room, although Tang Ze Zhao, who was locked up here, was unable to walk, he obviously managed his own life and survived strongly.

The children of the Tang Ze family, like Tang Ze Ikawa and others, will never give up their will and hope even if they are in the deepest hell. They will grasp every breath of air and every possibility of survival, and they will work hard and endure, and will not be crushed by any hardships.

There is nothing wrong with these. The problem is Kumer.

Looking back and thinking seriously about the other party's actions, he first volunteered to kill Tang Zezhao with his own ability, but he was inexplicably soft-hearted. Not only did he spare the other party's life, he also racked his brains to save him and hid him in a safe house. He was even held hostage by Bourbon because of this fatal flaw...

His contradictory operation completely put himself in the most embarrassing and dangerous situation.

This is really...

"Did you come here secretly?" Tang Ze, who had poured water for himself, pushed the wheelchair and put the plate on his knees into the dishwasher under the sink, and asked suddenly.

Belmode came back to her senses and was about to answer, but Tang Zezhao shook his head and answered his own question: "What meaningless words am I asking. You must have come here secretly. No one else can find you here, and you can't get out at all."

This sentence contains a lot of information. Belmode blinked and looked at the iron chain fixed between his neck, speechless for a while.

Kumail must have gone through certain tests before he could safely lock up the conscious and clear-minded Tang Ze Zhao here alone.

This process cannot be thought deeply.

"I don't know how you got in, but your plan probably doesn't make sense." After drinking the water and putting the cup on the table, Tang Ze pushed the wheelchair and moved to the bedside, "I have nothing and have lost my value. Unless you are here to kill me, you'd better leave quickly. This room is full of surveillance cameras. You are already exposed to his sight. If you don't leave, you may not have the good luck I have."

Good luck?

This is an interesting description.

Belmode watched Tang Ze Zhao skillfully block the rotation of the wheelchair, grab the handrails on the side of the bed, pull himself out of the wheelchair, and then use the bench beside the bed to move to the head of the bed little by little.

Because of his injuries, his hands can no longer move freely like ordinary people, and his legs always hang weakly to one side. It seems that the damage caused by the interrogation has destined him to be disabled forever.

Faced with such a devastating situation, this 18-year-old child not only survived, but also learned how to take care of himself. He could even drag his body without looking embarrassed, move between the bed and the wheelchair, and use the utensils in the room freely.

Belmode, who often got into trouble due to the impact of the experiment, knew very well how difficult it was. Such a set of seemingly simple movements required so many embarrassing and unbearable moments, and how many times he could not control his body, fell to the ground, and crawled and dragged on the ground in a mess...

Tang Ze Zhao, who could do this, had a mentality and ability that was far beyond that of ordinary people.

That was why Belmode's mood became more complicated.

He was a child who had not grown up yet, a child who survived a terrible disaster. He was pitiful and pathetic enough, but this tenacity, his personality that had not been destroyed until now, made her unable to restrain herself from recalling the faces of the Tang Ze couple and some terrifying moments that made her fingertips tremble.

It seemed that she should kill him and complete her revenge, which might be a relief for him, herself, and even for Kumail who was in an awkward situation.

But seeing him struggling and crawling, tenaciously waiting for a glimmer of hope, her hand on the gun trembled again.

"Go!" Tang Zezhao, who was already sitting on the bed, suddenly frowned, looked at Belmode, and raised his voice.

Belmode's back stiffened and she turned her head back suddenly.

However, Kumail, with a gloomy face and heaving chest, was standing behind her, with the gun in his hand pointed directly at her chest, and his gloomy eyes were full of murderous intent.

"I knew you were not so kind." Looking at her expression and the work clothes on her body, Kumail sneered, "I felt something was wrong, so I called to confirm. You have been trying to call me these two days. You are confirming the time I go out."

He raised the muzzle of the gun, and the loaded pistol got closer and closer to her throat, with murderous intent.

"Do you think I dare not kill you? Don't forget, you sneaked back again this time. If you die here, no one will know." Xingchuan Hui's finger pressed on the trigger, and the murderous aura at this moment was not entirely a performance.

This woman indirectly killed Tang Ze's parents. She wanted to kill Miyano Shiho and has been an accomplice for a long time. The original contact for Pisco's assassination of his father was the woman in front of him.

Tang Ze believed that she was important in the organization. He would be more efficient in obtaining the required information by deceiving her trust. He would reluctantly accept the task of pretending to be with her. If he was given a chance to get rid of this person without any consequences, he would definitely not be soft-hearted.

"I have found a contact in advance, Kumer, don't be impulsive." Belmode raised his hands to indicate that he had no ill intentions and gently curled his lips, "Ireland knows my whereabouts, and as long as I die, that adult will be able to know the specific location of my death in the first time. If you kill me now, the pressure you will face will be very huge."

As she said, she glanced back suggestively.

Xingchuan Hui looked at Tang Ze over her shoulder.

Tang Ze shook his head at him, pressed his palm, and signaled him to be patient.

Xingchuan Hui exhaled, returned to his expressionless state, and recited the lines without fluctuation: "I think that the cornerstone of cooperation is that accomplices keep advancing and retreating together on certain issues. Give me a reason not to kill you."

Seeing that his emotions were quickly under control, Belmode curled the corners of her mouth.

"You know my secret, and now I know yours. Holding each other's handles is the way for prisoners to cooperate. It's not good for you to shoot here. An ICU with insufficient cleanliness will endanger the lives of patients."

Now, she has also discovered the true situation of Tang Ze Zhao. As long as she keeps this secret, she will certainly become a grasshopper on a rope with Kumer. Kumer is more isolated and helpless in the organization than herself. A collaborator who advances and retreats together is what Kumer cannot lose now.

Belmode, who thinks she has mastered the situation, smiled.

Kumer's expression is still cold, and he has no intention of returning to his usual mask, but after looking at the bed behind her, he finally put down the gun in his hand.

It is better to expose it to her than to others, and compared with Bourbon, she does have more evidence that Kumail has learned. Having a partner who understands the situation and will not hold him back is always a safer option.

"Let's go out and talk, don't stay here." Kumail's face was stern, and his tone finally softened a little.

Belmode nodded, rolled up her loose blonde hair again, and walked towards the door that was opened again.

Kumail took a deep breath, walked past her, and walked towards Tang Zezhao behind her.

"Wait a moment, I'll be there soon."

Belmode didn't ask any more questions, and walked out without stopping. Only after stepping out of the door did she turn her head slightly and glance at the two people in the room.

She only saw Kumail grabbing the chain and pulling it mercilessly. Tang Zezhao, who was already sitting at the head of the bed, fell down fiercely, dragged on the ground by the chain around his neck, and struggled in vain twice.

The heavy iron door closed in front of her eyes.

Belmode pursed her lips, finally turned her head, and walked up the stairs.

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Hoshikawa Teru, who had pulled Tang Ze to the ground, loosened the chain in his hand, folded his arms, and looked down at Tang Ze, who was acting very realistically.

"Hey, leader..." Hoshikawa Teru narrowed his eyes and asked with distrust, "You didn't really break your spine to play the role of a disabled leg, did you?"

Tang Ze's performance could of course be seen clearly in Noah's monitoring room.

He has always loved acting, so he would not be nervous because of his teammates watching. Although the script was really bloody, he acted quite enthusiastically.

For this reason, although the members of the Phantom Thieves who were watching didn't say it, they were a little suspicious in their hearts.

Thinking of Tang Ze's previous record of not eating for three days to play the role of being persecuted, and eating the murderer's gun to play the role of missing, he fell directly into the water from the boat, and it was not only Hoshikawa Teru who suspected that this guy really broke his legs to play the role of a disabled person.

How to say it, relying on his extraordinary ability, Tang Ze is really deadly, let alone Belmode, anyone would be played by him.

Tang Ze immediately refused to do it when he heard his doubts.

"You can question my character, but you can't question my acting skills!" Tang Ze pulled off the iron ring that was not buckled on his neck, moved his hands and feet, and rolled over and climbed up, "I need assistance to play a disabled person? Who are you looking down on!"

This is a life habit that he spent a long time to hone in his previous life!

Don't say, I haven't used it for a long time. Suddenly feeling the state of sitting in a wheelchair, Tang Ze suddenly missed it a little.

"Alas, it's a pity that Belmode can't come often in the future." Tang Ze smacked his lips with a little regret, "I worked so hard to prepare for so long and only played her for 20 minutes. What a waste."

"Stop talking nonsense, change your clothes quickly and go out to deal with her. I don't know how to say riddles." Xingchuan Hui clenched his fists and threw the suitcase in his hand at Tang Ze, not at all happy.

It's really unnecessary to worry about such a scumbag leader!