Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 185 Stop, Don't Die

After Miyano Akemi finished her long narration, there was silence in the room.

If anyone was the most shocked among all the people present, it would have to be Tang Ze himself.

With the complete information on cognitive science left by his parents in his hand, supported by the information of Chaoyou, Tang Ze can be said to be the person in this world who has the most and deepest understanding of this set of worldview theories related to P5.

If you only look at the combat power in the cognitive world simply and crudely, Tang Ze is indeed invincible... But don't forget, what the existence of another world itself represents.

It is closely connected with the material world and influences each other. It can even be said that in the current world, its influence is higher than that of the original P5.

The protagonist of P5 has no way to change clothes with one click in reality, and the third eye can only see some interactive items and the Tarot cards above the heads of COOPs. It is impossible for Tang Ze to jump off the building in public like Tang Ze. .

Once Tang Ze's true power is discovered, once the organization realizes the existence of another world...

Then they, who have mastered most of the research results of Tang Ze and his wife, will be able to truly enter the "shadow of the world", life and death, and omniscient.

No matter how powerful Tang Ze is alone, how will he compete with the powerful organizations in the real world that can fully invade the cognitive world?

Even if he is really strong enough to be invincible, and finally wiped out the organization... Those unlucky bastards on the red side have already suffered heavy casualties, right?

Tang Ze is just a person, a powerful persona, and he is not the true god who knows the world. How can he protect all the people he wants to protect?
Gently pressing the slightly trembling hand, Tang Ze stopped his imagination from continuing to spread.

Thinking about it this way, when he came to this world, he sat on the subway to Shibuya and realized his situation in the shortest time because of the existence of Toru Amuro, he was really very lucky.

"Tang Ze, are you okay?" Seeing Tang Ze put his hands on his knees and bowed his head in silence for a while, Xing Chuanhui reached out and patted him, "You seem very nervous."

"It's okay, I'm fine." Tang Ze came back to his senses, secretly wiped the sweat from his palms on his legs, and then looked up as if nothing had happened, "Sorry, I didn't expect such a previous relationship. What really frightened Shiho."

Miyano Akemi smiled wryly, recalling the situation at Shiho's side, and said worriedly: "You really came up with a good idea. According to you, your guardian Toru Amuro is also an undercover agent in an organization, right?"

"That's right, his code name in the organization is 'Bourbon Whiskey'." Tang Ze thought for a while, but did not reveal the real relationship between the two of them.

He remembered that Toru Amuro knew Miyano Akemi.

Not only did he meet her in the organization, Toru Amuro recognized Miyano Akemi's identity and recognized her as the daughter of "Ms. Elena".

But this kind of news should not be revealed by him.

"Nazhiho is probably in a bad state now." Miyano Akemi sighed, "She has lived in the organization for too long, and she has a special sensitivity to the people in the organization, which is easy to detect. No wonder she will Send an email like this."

As she spoke, she had the urge to grab her brother and ravage her for a while.

Tang Ze bowed his head and continued to sincerely repent.

After all, she didn't just shut herself up all of a sudden, and there was a big hole left by Tang Ze's parents...

"She should have calmed down a little bit now." Tang Ze lowered his head and confessed, "I sent her some, um, things related to A medicine and cognitive medicine, as well as things related to me. It's about me. I think she will come to see me no matter what..."

It's somewhat despicable to do this, but who made Miyano Shiho believe that it is impossible to trust Kumail with her current knowledge?
In order to stimulate her will to survive, Tang Ze had no choice but to use his trump card as a "murderer".

"Do you want to know Tang Zezhao's last words and the whereabouts of that document?"

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After tossing the mechanical device in his hand, he turned the gears a few more times to confirm that the whole structure was stable and reliable. Dr. A Li touched his chin and raised his head in satisfaction.

Then he couldn't help but suck his sore neck.

"I've been busy for more than three hours before I knew it." Stretching his arms vigorously, hearing a crackling sound in his spine, he moved his joints and walked out of the laboratory slowly.

Every day, once he starts his own research and development work, he will devote himself to forgetting the surrounding environmental affairs. It is not once or twice that his friends criticize him.

However, he has been doing research for so many years, and he has already gotten used to this pattern, and it is really difficult to correct it...

He walked through the corridor to the main hall, intending to make some hot coffee to refresh himself, but unexpectedly found that there were two lamps on in front of the computer in the main hall, and the long aroma of coffee drifted far away in the night, which made people feel refreshed.

"Xiao Ai, it's so late, why don't you go to sleep?"

Hui Yuanai hugged the coffee cup in his hand, curled up in the tall computer chair, and it was impossible to tell from the back that there was still someone sitting there.

She moved her fingers and switched the tabs of the webpage, so when Dr. A Li approached, she could only see a new document opened on the desktop.

"I'm reading a preprinted paper." Her voice also changed back to a child's voice as her body shrank, and it sounded crisp and cute at this time, "I'm used to this kind of work and rest. It's going to be night... Sorry, did I bother you?"

"No, my schedule is not too different." Dr. A Li waved his hand, still a little happy.

Doing experiments, running data, and guarding the laboratory day and night, this is the daily life of a scientific research dog, and everyone is not much different.

"That's good. The coffee has just been brewed not long ago, so be careful not to burn it." Hui Yuanai smiled, continued to slide the scroll wheel, and flipped through the document.

Dr. A Li didn't suspect him, so he turned his head and walked towards the bar naturally when he heard the words.

From the reflection of the black cup wall, it was confirmed that he was walking away with his back here, Hui Yuanai opened the hidden tab again, and looked at the mail once again.

What she opened was still a paper densely packed with text, and the Cognitive Psience on the title was very conspicuous.

This is related to cognitive science.

She has been in contact with Tang Ze and his wife's research for a long time, and after reading the summary and some data and writing, she can basically judge that Kumail is not lying. one of the data.

As far as she knew, after killing Tang Zezhao, the memory card should have been handed over to the organization soon, and Kumail himself would not have time to transfer its data.

But he actually took out something like this...

Feeling her heart pounding, Hui Yuanai squeezed the mouse tightly.

If, as the victim of the experiment, Kumail is disgusted with the research in related fields of the organization, or if he opposes the continuation of the Tang Ze couple's research topic, and then harms himself...

Maybe he really, will tamper with the submitted materials?
How did he hide from the inspection of the organization?She clearly heard at the time that the organization had conducted a detailed inspection of the hardware carrying the data...

With many doubts swirling in her mind, she closed this document and opened the next attachment.

It was a simple photo of a black commuter bag with white handles.

With just one look, she recognized its origin.

That's right, after Tang Zezhao's death, all his belongings are in Kumail's hands...

After closing the picture window, she read the short email again.

"The whereabouts of that document..." She recited this sentence silently, the white light of the screen reflected an ice-like luster in her blue eyes, "Did he mean that he didn't give the document to the organization?" ?”

(End of this chapter)