The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Kummel is a strong liqueur made mainly from fennel, dill and other spices. Because the main ingredient fennel has a certain sedative effect, it is often used as an after-dinner drink.

On the day he received the code name, Tangze checked it for a long time to find out what kind of wine he was.

Then I discovered that this was a colorless liqueur, a relatively unpopular herbal liqueur with a high alcohol content, but that was not the point.

The point is...

This liqueur is combined with gin and lemon juice and is a classic recipe for the Silver Bullet cocktail.

Tang Ze's hands were trembling slightly, and he wanted to send an email to the boss to find out.

What do you mean? Does this feel like an imperial decree?

Does your organization have a special sense of ritual for counterfeit wine?

Thinking of this, Tang Ze wrinkled his face and said weirdly: "Weird code name, I don't like it very much."

Now that the matter has come to this, is it too late to think about this? Toru Amuro glanced at him, put aside the strange thoughts of high school students for the time being, and continued to ask: "That video of yours was a collaboration between the two of you?"

"Is this..." Tang Ze laughed and looked at the sky.

How is it possible? Just special effects makeup or post-production methods cannot fool a veteran like Gin; and although Hoshikawa Teru is indeed tissue-cultured, he is still young after all, so how can he play such a vivid and perverted image? .

So Tang Ze did his job and took on the disguise.

The props used are now very clear, and they are the palace of Toru Amuro himself.

Using the plot of P5's Escape from the Golden Cicada as a reference again, what Karasawa needs is a cognitive doll version of Karasawa Akira that has the exact same appearance as him, can be pierced with plasma, and shows a positive and righteous attitude.

The one most likely to meet the requirements is undoubtedly Jiangu Ling's palace.

He is the person Karasawa has had the most contact with since arriving in Tokyo, and his impression of Karasawa has always been that of an above-average good boy, who can definitely meet his needs.

If you really can't find it, you can only find a way to use some lens fraud, let Xingchuan Hui cooperate with him to shoot a few scenes, and then stab him himself. Anyway, he has the passive skill P that can save his life with zero blood, and it doesn't matter if he stabs him. You can't really stab Xingchuan Hui, right?

Fortunately, he found his cognitive existence in Fangtani Rei's palace as he wished, and the environment was completely consistent with the real attic, in line with his imagination.

It is very easy to use the palace to forge. Once the work is done, the cognitive Tangze will be destroyed with one shot. After a while, it will turn into black mud and evaporate. It has no pollution and no toxic side effects.

So a perfect video of me killing myself was created.

Tangze looked left and right, but did not answer the question directly. He said vaguely: "Well, that's pretty much what it means... It's quite similar to that, right."

Not only is it true, there is no trace of synthetic fraud in the entire video. Not only are all the blood stains and wounds very realistic, there is even a shot to the end without any trace of editing. Toru Amuro did not receive the complete video because it was obviously processed by Gin beforehand. , the original timestamp of the video is several consecutive hours.

Is this really just a cooperative photo shoot...

Toru Amuro looked at Karasawa, who obviously hadn't told the whole truth. When his eyes touched his smooth and flat face, the question that was about to blurt out was swallowed down again.

That video had a great impact on Tohru Amuro. Along the way, those images kept flashing back in his eyes. Karasawa was covered in blood and dying, and the look of his face being cut and destroyed was still vivid in his mind.

So what he said became: "Is it really okay? Is the entire video fake?"

"...Of course." Tang Ze nodded and responded with a sly smile that succeeded.

...is that really the case? Not entirely.

Of course, Tang Ze was not physically harmed. He was the one who hurt others under Akechi's skin. Even the blood stains on his body disappeared after realizing that Tang Ze was Yang, and he didn't even have to take a shower.

But even as the one who stabbed people, it was not that easy.

"Then, today's shooting ends here. Gin-senpai, remember to check it." Tangze put his bloody cheek in front of the camera, pressed the stop recording button, and calmly imported the content recorded by the camera. Computer, send to Gin's email address.

Then he bent down suddenly, covered his throat, and began to retching, as if he was trying to spit out some foreign object buried in his throat.

"...Hey, Karasawa!" Hoshikawa Teru, who had been playing with plastic paper for a while, was startled, jumped up, and supported him as he was crumbling.

Tangze's body was trembling, and he felt Xingchuan Hui's support, and squeezed his wrist tightly with his backhand.

"You're a little out of breath." Hoshikawa Teru was pinched by Karasawa without any sense until his face turned blue. Karasawa, who already had a lot of fighting skills, had considerable strength, but he still tried his best to straighten Karasawa's upper body first. Guide him to slow down his breathing rate, "Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out... Calm down, Tangze, calm down, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Ze breathed with all his strength, sweat streaming down his face.

He is a senior undercover agent who has been working as a middle-level and high-level agent in an extremist organization for six years. Such a dramatic interrogation scene will certainly not trouble Tang Ze.

But he clearly underestimated the impact of the interrogation that led to his near death.

In the second half of the filming, his performance became more and more crazier. This was not entirely to establish the crazy character of Goro Akechi, but more to cover up his increasingly distorted expression.

Pain, blood, pieces of flesh and tissue cut out from the body, knees that were pried open with sticks... The intense disgust and nausea made Tangze almost lose control of his facial muscles.

"If you don't like doing this kind of thing, why do you have to shoot such a radical video?" Hoshikawa Hui moved his hand that was numb from his pinching. Seeing Tangze slowly regaining the strength to stand upright, he let go of him. "Just interrogate and find the things."

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"How can an ordinary interrogation be worthy of a code name?" Tang Ze smoothed his sweat-dampened hair, took off the disguise on his face, and sat on the chair that was covered with blood just now, "And they all said Yes, you have to call me code name here, code name."

"Okay, okay, Joker." Hoshikawa Teru responded to his harsh words with a roll of his eyes, and read "Joker" in katakana.

"That's just ridiculous." Tang Ze recovered from his gaffe and stood up, "Let's go back to the real world first. This is really physical work and too tiring."

Xingchuan Hui waved his hand, kicked the plastic on the ground, and said, "If I have this kind of job in the future, I'll do it."

Tang Ze paused, stretched out his hand and pushed his head to the side: "Who are you looking down on? Your leader is omnipotent, okay?"

Xingchuan Hui felt the coldness in his palms and did not reply, but secretly clenched his fists.

"I'm fine, nothing happened." Karasawa stretched out his hand and pulled down his eyelids, making a face at Toru Amuro, "Are you scared? I'm worried that I can just tell you."

"It's your turn to ask questions." Toru Amuro didn't want to let the arrogant brat succeed, so he skipped the topic.

"Okay, that's my turn." Tangze shrugged, thought for a moment and asked, "You're not actually 'my parents' secret liaison', are you? You must have used other methods to find out something... Tell me in detail?”