Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 183 Sitting Face to Face and Talking on the Cell Phone

"I really didn't expect that. The situation of the Tomizawa family is quite complicated." With regard to the touching scene of the Tomizawa family crying, Suzuki Sonoko commented leisurely after dinner, "But this is not bad. Brother Yusan is just Painter, isn't it a good choice to hand over the company's affairs to his second brother?"

"Sister Sonoko, don't just talk about other people." Conan glanced at her, and interjected coolly, "Sister Ayako chose to marry into Tomizawa's family. Your family only has you and her two daughters. Doesn't that mean that the company will have to hand over to you in the future?" Gave it to you?"

Suzuki Sonoko was stunned for a moment, really thought for a while, and quickly waved his hands indifferently: "Then hand over the company to the manager, my father only has us two daughters, but there are many relatives in the Suzuki family. Originally also worked in the group, they are all very reliable people. There is no difference."

Tang Ze, who had just typed the email and clicked to send, gave her a silent sideways glance.

Relatives, do you mean Suzuki Jirokichi?
He holds shares but doesn't care about the business at all, travels around the world to track Kidd, and is the kind of reliable relative who shouts at Kidd on the headlines all day long.

Shaking his head, Tang Ze was just about to put away the phone that had been held warm by him for a long time, when another email message came in.

【Are you in Izu?Is it near us?Tetsuji Tomizawa? 】

You kid, you are good at multitasking while eating, watching a movie, chatting, and sending emails in spare time?

Tang Ze stared at the back of Conan Yuanyuan's head for a while, then began to type the content of the email, and carefully confirmed the email account used before sending it.

Although he won't make the low-level mistake of logging in to the wrong mailbox with his hands... But whenever he is faced with a situation where he needs to open more group chats, he can't help but repeatedly confirm that he has not registered the wrong number. There is always a kind of change of vest and hand The illusion of cramping.

[Hmph~ It seems that you are summing up the rules to some extent, little detective. 】

Seeing the phone screen light up, Conan subconsciously looked around.

On one side of him is Xiaolan, and on the other side is Tang Ze. Xiaolan's attention is still focused on the scene where the atmosphere is so sensational and the father and son embrace and talk heart-to-heart. .

After confirming that no one noticed, he took the phone under the table and opened the email secretly.

[It doesn't matter if you follow Tang Ze or me all the way, anyway, you've been near the hotel these days, right?

Do you have any clue about the whereabouts of Jiang Yuan Tokio? 】

More than just having a clue...

Tang Ze resisted the urge to type "I will hand him over to the organization" in the input box.

Seeing that the plot was heading towards the theatrical version, Tang Ze thought about it and felt that before the story actually unfolded, it would be beneficial for him to give Conan certain hints so that he could get more information in advance.

When it comes to the scientific research power of this world organization, Tang Ze only wants to spare no effort to figure out all the details.

[He has been taken away by the people of the organization, and now, he may be locked up in a secret facility that is darkened, pointing a gun at the computer and typing codes.

Of course, it is also possible that it is not a gun, but some kind of medicine that was given to him...

Forget it, the details don't matter. 】

He is asking him a question very seriously, why is he in such a gossip tone.

After reading these few lines, the corners of Conan's mouth twitched twice.

Joker, who says he wants to cut off evil, is basically acting according to his likes and dislikes towards people. Forget it, there is no need to understand what the riddleman is thinking...

[How to describe it as if you have seen it with your own eyes...

So you do know where he is going.Is he affiliated with the organization?Did he really run to join the organization? 】

It's not like, it's really seen, although it's not with my own eyes.

Under Tang Ze's strong request, Vodka reluctantly took two pictures of the current situation of Jiang Yuan Tokio who had been escorted to a certain base, as a "buyer show".

Seeing him suffering in front of the computer with fear and pain on his face, Tang Ze was very happy.

[It can't be considered related, it can only be said that it is not too surprising.

He yearned for the "Night Baron"... This virus was originally developed by the organization.

Since he looks forward to it so much, he can be regarded as a success in chasing stars now (laughs).

He was originally wandering in a gray area, a guy who broke the law and discipline, and he really killed people. The law can't punish him for this kind of person, and I don't want to hear his confession.

Let him howl in the shadow of his organization, and atone for the victims. 】

Conan half-mooned his eyes for a while, quietly looking at the text on the screen.

That's true.

...As he talked, he got up again, Joker was mysterious all day long, maybe he was hiding somewhere reading comics and playing games?

And this adjective...

Because I feel that the other party has lost the right to regret, I just sit back and watch him fall into hell... Tsk, Joker...

However, Conan quickly found a glimmer of inspiration in his sentence.

[I don't want to comment on your point of view, I can only say that I don't fully agree with it.

But speaking of it, your "means" can only make one person repent, but cannot make one person pay the price?is that so? 】

It's not that you can't pay the price... It can only be said that the Phantom Thief of Heart can only make a person change his mind, feel pain and regret for what he has done, or simply erase his existence, belching with black mud from his seven orifices, there is no middle value.

And if the disgusting scum could just die, Tang Ze didn't need to stop Akiko Sayama from killing people.

He just wanted it from the bottom of his heart. He didn't want to see young people with promising futures accompanying scumbags, and he didn't want to see Mao Lilan suffering from the fall and loss of idols, but he didn't mean to let go of the trash either.

After weighing it, he made the choice he thought was right.

【Is this your initial judgment on me?I won't give marks to your answers for now, wait until you have a final conclusion, and then submit the paper. 】

After sending the last reply letter, Tang Ze exited the mailbox, and once again glanced at the top of Conan's head who was staring at his phone.

Obviously, the distance between the two of them in a straight line is no more than 30 centimeters, but they are sending emails to each other in a serious manner...

Tsk, it's weird, and it has a strange sense of déjà vu.

"Well, I'm sorry, I'll go up first." Tang Ze said softly to the friends on the left and right without disturbing the crying Fuze father and son.

"Did you go back to your room after dinner?" Suzuki Sonoko was startled, then the swimsuit she specially picked would be meaningless, "I still want to invite you to the beach, the night here is also very good It's... very suitable for summer nights to enjoy the cool..."

"No, I've had so much fun these days, I haven't finished my vacation homework yet." Tang Ze smiled and refused her to stay, and slowly pulled back the chair, trying not to make a sound.

This is a lie, poor Xing Chuanhui has been writing Tang Ze's homework for some time.

Now Tang Ze doesn't need to worry about the difference in handwriting in the homework book, because the whole book is in Xing Chuanhui's handwriting.

"That's it, okay..." Suzuki Sonoko reluctantly let go, watching Tang Ze get up lightly and leave on tiptoe.

"Hey, I chose this swimsuit that shows my figure for nothing. Tang Ze didn't come at all. The only people of the opposite sex present were children." Sonoko tugged on his coat, turned his mouth unwillingly, and squinted at Conan, "I choose Swimsuits are not for this kind of brat."

Do you think I really want to see it?Conan didn't make a sound, but the contempt in his eyes had been fully conveyed.

"Yuanzi, it's completely useless for you to spend such effort?" Mao Lilan shook her head, after so long contact, she faintly felt Tang Ze's preference, "He may not be interested in this kind of question at all. Type. When have you ever seen Tang Ze focus on a girl's figure?"

"What?" Suzuki Sonoko thought about it seriously for a while, and couldn't help being shocked, "It seems...Oh my god, is he really a high school boy? Isn't high school boy supposed to be like Shinichi, frizzy and shy, Do you always like virgins who show that they are not lacking in women?"

Conan's eyes widened, and his mouth opened and closed twice.

what!What nonsense are you talking about!
Mao Lilan laughed twice at her best friend's words, and shrugged: "Tang Ze is, um, the kind of person who would be more mature and rational?"

On the other side, the mature and rational Tang Ze was squatting on the ground with his head in his hands and abandoning himself.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!" Holding the sides of his head tightly, Tang Ze closed his eyes and said loudly, "Don't talk about my sister! I was wrong!"

(End of this chapter)