The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Mr. Hanchuan, Mr. Hanchuan, wait a minute!"

Hearing the call from behind, Han Chuanlong turned his head and looked at Pu Siqinglan who was chasing him with a subtle expression. He raised his eyebrows but made no intention to greet her actively.

"What? If you want to ask about that ring, I'm sorry, Mr. Ganjiang Yi has already been in contact with me, and it is currently stored with him. Whether you want to own it or observe its condition up close, come to me It’s all useless.”

As for Pu Siqinglan, he doesn't want to get close to her now.

It's not that he has any "intuition" or any opinions about her, but after breaking free from the state of chasing treasures and taking other people who are also chasing treasures for granted, Pu Siqinglan makes him feel a little weird. And subtle too.

Let’s say she doesn’t care about the Egg of Memories, and her longing and loss don’t seem fake. But if you say she cares very much, whether it’s her identity or the persona she displays, it doesn’t seem like it. A profit-seeking gambler shouldn't show such a strong desire.

After thinking about this, almost instinctively, he wanted to draw a clear line with this woman. We just needed to maintain the relationship between the subject and the camera. If he got too close, there would be a subtle feeling of uneasiness.

Pu Siqinglan, who was panting while running on high heels, had a vein in her forehead twitching.

She would choose such a relatively harmless and weak female image, although it is to reduce others' wariness of her, but it is not without the intention of taking advantage of her appearance.

Also encountering trouble, a middle-aged man with a big belly and a slender and beautiful young woman. Most people will instinctively sympathize with and want to help the latter. Showing weakness is also part of her hunting process.

Of course she has seen many people who don't like her, but Han Chuanlong was not like this a few days ago. The way he is now, respectful in front and arrogant in back, is a bit annoying.

Putting away some of her feigned weakness, she gathered up her shawl and said in a colder tone: "I'm not asking about the ring. Mr. Ganjiang Yi held it and refused to let go, and I couldn't touch it either. I am Just wanted to check how much Romanov stuff you still have in your collection, and I’d like to try to get some of it, if possible.”

Striving for something is of course a lie.

From when Scobin started collecting related treasures to today, when has she ever used money to buy them?

Her main purpose is still to find out the other party's inventory and the approximate location of the treasure house, and to consider how to get all her things back.

"Of course, if you have planned to package everything and transfer it to Mr. Gan Jiangyi, I am not qualified to intervene. This is a deal between the two of you. But if you plan to do this, please let me know. I want to go there. Witness it, you can see these things to some extent, and it will help you control your eyes, right?"

Compared with the blunt speech before, this sentence is more technical.

After all, Han Chuanlong's transaction is not a pure second-hand transaction, but a kind of "exit from the pit". As long as the item does not reach the level of rare treasures, he will suffer more or less losses, and at this time She appears as an expert and scholar rather than a competitor, which does mean she is a bit of a third party here.

Han Chuanlong looked at her face and his brows relaxed a lot.

"Well, I haven't made a decision yet. Art dealers are not the only ones. I have to think about it in many ways. But thank you in advance, Miss Pusi."

Pu Siqinglan nodded with a smile, as if her attitude was really friendly.

The two of them finished the conversation peacefully, and Han Chuanlong returned to his cabin. Only then did Pu Siqing Lan put away his kind smile and glanced coldly in that direction.

It’s not that she doesn’t speak Japanese well, she’s spent a lot of time living in Japan, and she can still tell what’s polite and what’s sincere.

At least just now, Han Chuanlong's impeccable answer was mostly polite.

He didn't care about the treasure at all, but he insisted on squeezing in to get involved. Now he has become aloof and detached, making others look vulgar.

He simply didn't understand what these treasures meant to him. Sooner or later, this arrogant gamer must be killed.

After rearranging her clothes, she regained her elegant demeanor and walked back to her room. As soon as she opened the door and was about to go in, she heard a loud noise behind her.

She frowned and turned her head, only to find that it was coming from the next room.

"Hey, Akechi-kun! I almost forgot that you are also on the boat. Why do you stay in your room all day? Are you uncomfortable?"

"I'm not, I'm just a little seasick..."

"Seasickness? Well, I didn't notice it during the last recording of the show. Is it acute?"

"Hey, Hakuba, don't try to trouble me here..."

"I want to talk to you about something important. I can't find anyone at critical moments. Akechi, you are also a guy who likes to slip up..."

"Who do you think is off the chain?"

"Control your expression, control your expression, Samchuanlong will be here with a camera in a moment."

"you……"

"What are you guys doing around here? Oh, by the way, this shot is great! Look here, I'll take a group photo of you guys!"

Seeing this noisy group of high school students and hearing them mention the issue of Han Chuanlong and photography, Pu Siqinglan's brows jumped and she immediately wanted to get into the room.

Unfortunately, her danger perception was still a step too late.

"Oh, Miss Pu Si is back." Tang Ze's voice, who was following Suzuki Sonoko, rang out, like a nightmare, instantly waking Pu Si Qinglan up.

Before she came up with the words to quickly close the door, she had the impression that she never knew what politeness was. As expected, Tang Ze, who was extremely KY, walked up in one step, grabbed her door frame, looked around her room, and exclaimed loudly.

"Wow, you are indeed an expert in related fields. You have many photos of cultural relics here. They are all close-up shots. It seems that you have obtained authorization from many museums."

Pu Si Qinglan's scalp was numb instantly.

Although the cultural relics protection work of foreign museums is different from that of China, the protection of most cultural relics will not be so strict, and there is no restriction on flash, nor will they be separated from tourists by layers of glass, but if you want to take pictures of the overall details at a very close distance, without the authorization of the museum, you can't get up there and take pictures like they are looking at the Egg of Memory now, it's still not possible.

And Pu Siqinglan has so many photos, naturally it is impossible that she has really obtained many authorizations, they are more of her own inventory.

In short, this is not research data, this is stolen goods photos.

It is easy to fool a few laymen, but if it is Hanchuan Long who knows a little about cultural relics, her identity will be exposed instantly...

At this moment, she thought of many things in her mind, so almost instinctively, she immediately walked into the room, not caring about closing the door to lock the group of naughty kids outside, but quickly took the photos spread out on the table into her bag.

"Oh sorry, this is internal information, I can't..."

Before she could find a good excuse for her actions, Tang Ze's eyes had naturally moved away from those photos and turned to the photo frame she placed on the cabinet.

One of the photos handed down by the evil monk Rasputin, which should have decided Hanchuan Long's life and death, was placed in it.

In the black and white photo, a man with a goatee who did not have a very special temperament, leaned on the shoulder of a girl, revealing a mysterious smile with a strange temperament.

"Ah..." Tang Ze raised his eyebrows.

Pu Siqinglan's face changed immediately. She didn't care about her weak personality or whether she was exposed or not. She stepped over the table and slammed the photo on the table.

Her face was not looking good. She could no longer pretend to be a lady. She stared at Tang Ze's hateful face and squeezed out a sentence with almost gritted teeth: "Mr. Tang Ze, as far as I know, Japanese people are more polite. It is not appropriate to break into a single woman's room and make random comments without the consent of the owner of the room?"

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I'm just too curious about your life." Being scolded so bluntly by her, Tang Ze immediately smiled apologetically, "Maybe it's a bit rude. I'll go out now."

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Tang Ze's actions were so fast, and Pu Siqinglan's reaction was even more intense, so that when Suzuki Sonoko and others heard that they seemed to have a little conflict and walked to the door to check the situation, their conversation had ended. Tang Ze was raising his hands to show that he was harmless and backed out of her room.

"Hey, what is that photo?" Suzuki Sonoko immediately saw Pu Siqinglan's face tense and her hands were pressed tightly on the golden photo frame. She pointed curiously and asked in a low voice.

Pu Siqinglan seemed to be awakened by her voice. She quickly adjusted her expression and smiled apologetically: "Oh, it's a photo of my ex-boyfriend, so I reacted a little too much. Sorry, it's not intentional."

As she said this, she adjusted her shawl, but she didn't mean to pick up the photo again.

"Oh, oh..." Suzuki Sonoko didn't understand her logic, nodded blankly, and looked at the photo subtly.

Found that there was really a name written on the back of the photo frame, she quietly exchanged glances with Mao Lilan and stopped looking at it.

In any case, traveling with a photo of the ex-boyfriend, even putting it in such a conspicuous place in the cabin, checking and touching it at any time... It sounds like there is a story, or it's not convenient to talk about it.

"He has passed away. We didn't break up because of emotional problems." Pu Siqinglan also had some quick wits, and quickly found a good reason to explain her excessive emotions and actions.

"Oh, oh, so..."

The high school students at the door exchanged subtle glances, but Tang Ze glanced at Pu Siqinglan and suddenly uttered a string of syllables.

The pronunciation was a little obscure and contained tongue sounds. No matter how you listened, it was not Japanese, so several people looked at Tang Ze in unison.

"You just..."

"Oh, Russian." Tang Ze smiled faintly, "It's the name on her photo frame. Is your ex-boyfriend Russian? Or, a former Soviet country or something like that?"

"Is that so..." Suzuki Sonoko blinked quickly, feeling that the atmosphere was more subtle, and shrank her neck, "Anyway, we are here to inform you that you may have to stay on the boat tonight, Miss Pu Si..."

Pusi Qinglan stiffened her back and glanced at him.

This time her face did not react as much as before, but Tang Ze definitely received her emotions in her calm eyes.

- A genuine murderous intent.

Rasputin, and her true identity, are more fatal weaknesses than anything else.

Tang Ze recalled the tone of Bai Ba Tan talking about her.

"Scoopin, whose identity is unknown and whose gender is hard to figure out, is a serial killer who specializes in hunting down owners of treasures related to the Romanov dynasty."

"Hunting?" Hattori Heiji frowned.

"Yes, this person has been committing crimes for nearly ten years, and the number of victims who have clearly died at her hands has reached 45. Here we are only counting the number of people who have been shot in the right eye with a gun. If Scoopin has changed her methods and killed others, the specific number is even more inestimable. The value of the treasures she stole alone is estimated to be more than 40 billion yen..."

"In other words, the value of the things she stole has caught up with Kidd?" Conan's expression also became incredible.

"It's hard to imagine, right? I can only say that after all, Kaito Kidd will only focus on the gems most of the time, and a thief with no bottom line doesn't have so many scruples." Bai Ba Tan said in a calm voice, "So if possible, it doesn't matter even if I can't catch Kaito Kidd in this life, but Scoobin..."

- is a real killer.

Feeling a strange reaction as if the air solidified, Tang Ze looked at Pu Si Qinglan again.

Add to this feeling.

"I am sure that Pu Si Qinglan is Scoobin, and Scoobin is very likely to be a quasi-mask user who has not awakened a personality mask but has similar abilities."

Walking into Xingchuan Hui's room, Tang Ze said this conclusion in front of the room full of teammates.

Yes, this is why Tang Ze said that he would personally play Kidd and take a shot for Kuroba Kaito.

This is certainly considering the world's increased strength, and he needs to protect Kuroba Kaito's life safety. More importantly, it is still considering the unreasonable enhancement that the stitched world may give to the villain.

Since the brewery has a super sentinel like Gin, and they can capture his parents and study cognitive science, what about the zoo?

It doesn't make sense to only strengthen him and ignore Kaito Kid, right?

At that time, he felt a special sense of restraint very clearly while flying in the air. In the next second, Scobin's bullet shot through his glasses.

"The zoo is also a dangerous thing." Tang Ze patted the photos on the table and said so.