Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 166 "Gin at Work"

"The list of tequila trade..." Toru Amuro asked casually, "What do you want that for?"

Toru Amuro certainly has the list that fell into the hands of the police.

But for Bourbon, how to explain its origin requires some rhetoric.

Fortunately...he glanced at Belmode in the driver's seat.

This colleague has always paid little attention to these "private little tricks".

"Isn't this the task you entrusted to me, senior?" Tang Ze, who was at full strength, fully showed his strength, and replied softly on the phone, "Isn't it possible that you threw me into Izu, there is no harm at all!" Are you going to provide me with any mission information? Senior, forgetfulness may be a precursor to many diseases, please don't take it lightly."

Toru Amuro couldn't help tightening his grip on the phone for a moment.

Tang Ze's mouth, did he really teach it... Is there such a strange tone in his own words...

There are no tasks or no tasks, isn't it just throwing him out for a few laps?
This kid, what kind of monster is he doing...

Amuro took a deep breath, and the twitching of the corners of his eyes was unmistakable: "This list is not within the scope of the mission, and there is only a 'broken version that leaked out', and it is my own 'accidental gain'..."

"I understand, I understand. Carrying out the ideas you teach is not free, you need to pay more." A smiling reply came from the receiver.

Amuro took another deep breath.

"I'll send it to you in a while." He said "tsk", and hung up the phone with an irritable expression on his face. At least [-]% of the force he pressed down was genuine.

Although I can realize that there are other people in the organization beside me at the moment of connection, this kind of understanding is very good...

But "Kumail" used a bunch of honorifics, and didn't have the energy to say a good word, so he really deserved a beating!

Belmode, who was driving the car, let out two chuckles.

Amuro glanced at her, and also smiled: "You are very interested in 'Kumail'?"

"It sounds like a very interesting kid." Belmode turned the steering wheel and turned to the next intersection, "I have to thank him to some extent."

"Because he killed 'Tang Zezhao'?" Turning his head to look at Belmode's deep profile, Amuro tried calmly, "I didn't realize that you and Tang Ze's family have such a big conflict."

"Hehe..." Without answering his question, Belmode fiddled with the blonde hair in the shawl, and the faint fragrance of roses diffused from her hair throughout the cab, "I heard that his disguise technique is exactly the same as mine... ...I really want to meet you."

A very neutral expression that cannot distinguish between good and evil.

Although there was a smile on the corner of Belmode's lips, it was impossible to simply conclude that this thoughtful woman would not harm Tang Ze.

Without getting the answer he needed, Toru Amuro stopped probing and looked towards the restaurant ahead.

Belmode stepped on the brakes, and the sports car slid into the driveway in front of the restaurant.

The waiter eagerly came forward and opened the doors on both sides for them.

Belmode casually threw the car keys into the doorman's arms, took Toru Amuro, who was in a formal suit, and walked towards the luxurious banquet hall in the lobby.

"It was a good night." Belmode, whose face was completely changed into a strange one, said in a low voice, "Don't worry about those disappointing things, I have always liked the French food here."

Amuro paused when he sent the email. He still sent the email containing the attachment to Kumail's mailbox first, then put away the phone, smiled and made a guiding gesture: "Listen to you, ma'am."

The purple-gray eyes turned, and Amuro glanced at the hand that was resting on her arm.

Is she speculating about her true relationship with Kumail?Difficult sharp guy.

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"Why are you looking at your phone all the time? Is there something to do?" Seeing that Tang Ze's eyes were still on the phone, Mao Lilan asked curiously, "If there is something to do, you don't have to have dinner with us... I'll let you take care of it for me." We’ve already spent a lot of money paying the rent.”

"It's nothing, just some study materials, I'll go back and read them slowly." Pressing off the phone screen, and no longer looking at the densely packed names of people, Tang Ze turned his attention back to the table in front of him, "It's better to eat seafood at the seaside ,how is the taste?"

"It's really good!" Mao Lilan nodded vigorously.

"Oh, it's really enjoyable to eat so freely." Kogoro Mori put down the lobster shell in his hand, took a sip of the beer at hand, his face was flushed by the setting sun, "Thank you so much!"

"There are still some sashimi. It seems that they are all tuna just caught today." Tang Ze picked up the crab meat and showed off a large chopstick without any burden, "The shrimp meat is also very fresh, you are welcome, eat more. Everyone."

The way Tang Ze greeted them at this moment was full of indescribable satisfaction and simplicity.

As long as he thinks that all the seafood feasts on the table are swiped with the card of the organization, he can't wait to stand up and announce loudly that he will pay for the whole audience today.

Didn't you see Miyano Akemi and Xing Chuanhui, who knew the source of the funding, on the small table not far away, eating so much that their heads were almost buried in the plate?
In the scene of a jubilant harvest, only Conan didn't enjoy his meal very much.

Ever since he saw the overlap between these participants and Tequila's roster, his frantically running CPU hadn't stopped.

What is the purpose of organizing a directory of programmers?Build dedicated software?Develop a specific program?

It's just this level of demand, is it worth them to send a code member to trade with the employees of the game company?
If it is not just such a simple need, then, what do these people attract the attention of the organization, and what do they have in common?

"Hey..." Tang Ze stretched out his hand and tapped his head, which was about to be overloaded, "What are you thinking, eat well."

"Ah!" Conan came back to his senses, Tang Ze had stuffed a piece of lobster meat into his mouth, subconsciously chewed it a few times before he came back to his senses, "...you are very leisurely."

Did Tang Ze really follow him to investigate?
Why do you think he seems to be really happy on vacation?

"Relax a bit, detectives don't have to be serious, do they?" Tang Ze wiped the corner of his mouth stained with sauce, and tapped the table in the front left with his chopsticks, "The guests at that table are from a family. The programmers of Internet companies that are about to go public, their company’s financial reports are suspected of being falsified, if they can’t come up with enough new hot spots to attract investors, the listing may fail.”

Following the tip of his chopsticks, Conan saw three men with anxious faces sitting at the table, their eyes were constantly sweeping over the participants, talking about something.

"There's another table," Tang Ze clicked on the small table on the side. A man and a woman sat there facing each other and whispered. There was nothing unusual, but he said, "The couple are suspected by the police of Online financial scams. They need something urgently to destroy all records on the computers involved or go to jail."

"It's all about the 'Night Baron' virus..." Conan looked around the open-air restaurant, which was full of seats, and glanced at Tang Ze in surprise, "You came here a day early, how did you find out so many things? of?"

Tang Ze raised the ice soda in his hand and winked at him: "VIP guest, everyone is more willing to chat with you wherever you go."

"Oh, so that's why you booked the presidential suite." Conan didn't know what to think, and suddenly realized, "I really collected a lot of information, and I have a set."

Is this... Tang Ze rolled his eyes and smiled.

After thinking too much, he just wanted to pay more for what he wanted, so that he could get reimbursed with more water.

　About chapter names
　　World Famous Painting "Gin at Work"

　　"Who is this?"

　　"It's Bourbon and Belmode at French food."

　　"Who is this?"

　　"This is Kumail eating seafood."

　　"So where's the gin?"

　　"Gin is working."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)