The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

With Karasawa in the bag, Conan's reasoning ability came into full play and he quickly located the correct carriage number.

"Vodka said at the beginning, 'I can finally smoke'. It means they went upstairs to the non-smoking carriage, or the transaction was with people who didn't want to smell the smell of smoke..." Conan pulled at the fire evacuation route map on the wall. , looked at them one by one, "Then there's only carriage No. 7!"

Karasawa leaned over and looked at the logo on the picture, nodded, then pulled his coat and threw it on Conan's head.

Conan's vision went dark, and he pulled the large black coat on his head wordlessly for a while, saying, "If you want to disguise yourself, you can just tell me to let me out, and you don't have to do this every time... huh?"

After finally emerging from the cloth, Conan looked up and saw a very familiar face.

"Hey, hey, hey, why don't you change your appearance?" Conan stood up alertly and stopped Joker, who was about to go out, "Karasawa can't appear outside Tokyo right now, so don't cause trouble for him. "

It doesn’t matter who you disguise yourself as, you have to disguise yourself as Tang Ze... If Tang Ze can really come, will he still be needed to help?

And this time he wants to target the organization, so involving Tang Ze is not a good thing.

Tangze, who just peeled off the onion skin: "..."

Karasawa will not leave any loopholes easily, so now Hoshikawa Teru is holding his leather bag and conscientiously attending classes in Didan.

When he appears in the form of a joker, the organization will naturally blame the joker and will not question their loyalty to Kumel who is diligent in his studies.

So Tangze, who was too lazy to bother, simply wiped the disguise clean and revealed his true appearance.

Unexpectedly, the neighbor's conscience shone to this extent, and he would worry about implicating the innocent Tang Ze himself, which made Tang Ze, who was sticking onions around him, feel a little embarrassed.

A quick calculation shows that all of Karasawa's current onion skins, except for Kumel, have appeared in front of Conan, and they have not been exposed to risks for the time being.

...Poor Conan, he was completely surrounded by him.

Thinking of this, Tangze sighed and looked at Conan with pity, who was still trying to protect his friends without realizing it. He decided to fulfill his wish, raised his hands and surrendered and said: "Okay, okay, I'll change to another one. Then go out and wait." ."

Conan breathed a sigh of relief and exited the private room.

"You're quite loyal..." Tang Ze laughed, but he was actually in a pretty good mood.

Thinking about it carefully, after living in the cafe for so long, he has indeed received sincere care and concern from many people...how lucky he is.

After sighing, Tang Ze took out his cosmetics box from the props bar and scratched his head in the mirror: "Hmm...who are you disguised as?"

If you can't use the words "Karasawa Akira", then "Akechi Goro" seems a little more abrupt. In theory, he should be completely unaware of Akechi's identity...

Well, Kudo Shinichi's face is not very good, and it is easy to get into trouble with Mao Lilan. She is wandering around on the train now.

What other faces are more familiar to him... Oh, that's right!

Tang Ze raised his brows in a playful manner and quickly rubbed his face.

"Long time you wait." A magnetic male voice sounded along with the sound of the door being pushed open. Conan turned his head curiously and looked at the joker who came out.

...Hey, it’s a face I don’t recognize.

Karasawa tugged the knitted hat on his head, straightened the guitar bag behind him in a decent manner, and smiled at Conan: "Let's go to Car No. 7."

He has black hair, green eyes, and a very mature face. He looks to be in his late twenties or nineteen... This is a booster pad that is so high that people can jump up several centimeters at a time.

"Do you look like a prototype?" Conan looked at him warily. He didn't know whether it was because of Joker's excellent acting skills or because he looked like an outlaw. Conan always felt that this image looked dangerous. Not too easy to mess with.

"Of course there is a prototype." Tang Ze shook his long black hair and showed a crooked smile that didn't suit his appearance. "As long as this face appears, the organization will not care about you as a kid at all. …Let’s go.”

More than not caring, they were afraid that as soon as he showed his face, Gin and Toru Amuro would have to pick up their guns and hit the road to hunt him down after hearing the news.

[I'm sorry, Brother Xiu, lend me your face. 】

Before stepping out of the carriage door, Karasawa, a very martial artist, sent a requisition notice to Shuichi Akai, who didn't know where he was at the moment.

Within a few seconds, Shuichi Akai, who didn't know whether he would return to the United States or not, responded quickly to the letter.

[Although I don’t care, it’s very dangerous to use my face...]

[I understand, I understand. Brother Xiu is so charming that the people chasing him can’t catch up. I completely understand! 】

[Hey, be careful, don't be too naughty. 】

Akai Shuichi obviously had nothing to do with Karasawa's cousin. He didn't refute his teasing at all and told him to pay attention to his safety before resting.

I also agree, so that’s no problem, right?

Pulling up the black jacket on his body, Karasawa put Conan in his pockets and strode into the car next door.

As the red side's first T face, Akai Shuichi's sense of presence is the same as that of black side's first T face Gin. Karasawa imitated his usual expression style, walked into the car without saying a word, and let him know Passengers in the entire special class car became alert.

The office worker who was sitting in his seat and tapping away on his laptop instinctively closed the screen and looked at Tang Ze alertly. He didn't pay attention to Conan, who was only a head taller than the armrest next to him. He stood up all of a sudden: "This Sir, you are..."

Tang Ze didn't say anything, but tried his best to pretend to be an expert. His cold eyes scanned the entire carriage. Suddenly, everyone in the carriage did not dare to move. They sat in their seats alertly, observing his next move.

Seeing that everyone's attention was drawn away by joker, Conan quickly ran through the aisle of the carriage with small steps, and suddenly spotted four people carrying black suitcases among the few passengers.

Damn it, we were still too far away from Gin and the others’ seats just now.

Just looking at it this way, it's impossible to determine which box they took over...

Conan bit his nails, walked back to Tangze, looked up at him who was now extraordinarily tall, and poked his leg, meaning to ask him what he should do.

Tangze understood, and made a motion to adjust his hat. He took the opportunity to use his "third eye" to quickly scan the entire carriage. At a glance, he spotted the suitcase in the hand of the woman sitting in the middle, which was glowing red and dangerous.

This is it.

When Tang Ze put down his hand, his eyes returned to normal, and he didn't feel anything wrong with cheating like this.

Xiaotou is not open, Brother Gua is so confident.

If he were driving "Karasawa Akira" now, he would step forward and try to negotiate... But at this moment, he is Shuichi Akai, a criminal, so his methods can be more flexible.

Anyway, I'm not in Japan, so if Feng Ping is harmed, then he will be harmed. Who made you look so evil?

So under Conan's shocked gaze, Karasawa without any scruples pulled out a silencer-equipped pistol from the guitar bag on his back, and pointed it directly at his target amidst the little screams of the passengers.

"This lady." Tang Ze said with a sinister tone and expression, while stepping closer to the woman in a professional skirt, "I'm very curious about what that silver-haired man gave you. I can trouble you. Give it to me?"