Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 229 The Phantom Thief and the Detective
The underground corridor of this hall, its artistic style and deciphering ideas remind Tang Ze a bit of the underground fortification part of Futaba Hall in P5.

Although there were no puzzles such as giant stone ball traps, it still took Tang Ze a while to pass through.

"The layout is quite complicated." Looking at the torches on the walls on both sides that automatically lit up as they moved forward, Miyano Akemi commented, "If it wasn't up to you to crack it, it might take a few minutes for this part alone." It's been an hour."

"It can only be said that Kenzo Masuyama is an old man with rich and colorful inner thoughts." Tang Ze tried his best to express it with high EQ.

The shadows in the palace will force Lai Lai to chat, this Tang Ze had expected.

In P5, eavesdropping on the shadow's dialogue and then solving puzzles is also a common way to break the level.

but……

Tang Ze couldn't help digging out his ears. He always felt that his ears were a little dirty after hearing what was there and what wasn't.

"Neither of them, it's not like he doesn't care about members at the lower level." Tang Ze clicked his tongue, "It's not like I haven't seen members of organizations who treat people like dogs..."

As soon as these words came out, Xing Chuanhui, who was treated like a dog, rolled his eyes at him.

"...Sorry, I didn't say what you mean." Tang Ze raised his hand with a smile, and walked up the long steps, "But he treats his subordinates and members of the organization as ants in the ecological box and ants in the petri dish. Bacteria, this is also, a bit..."

"Perhaps my parents are responsible for this kind of imagination." Akemi Miyano sighed, "My parents like to use metaphors that fit their professional intuition. Although they are close, Maybe there are a lot of considerations and calculations of interests, but at least they usually seem to be able to chat."

"Ah, I probably understand." Tang Ze understood clearly, and glanced back at the cold white eco-box with pumice-carved vaults in the depths of the corridor. The retro Roman-style decoration is nested with technological facilities. The mix and match created a strange harmony, "Maybe, he is also a person who is interested in biological sciences."

Think back to the language style used by Miyano Elena when she comforted Xiao Furutani Rei...

How should I put it, it's no wonder.jpg
"It's not easy, we're almost at the exit." Tang Ze looked away, looking at the huge stone gate at the end of the stairs.

On both sides of the arched stone carving door, there are two statues wearing toga robes. Looking up, only the lower half of the sculpture's face with stubble and wrinkles can be seen, and the front face is hidden in the deep darkness.

The underground passage here has no ceiling, and there are only thick shadows layered like dark clouds on the heights.

By the way, many of the shadows here are justice from the sky. If it weren’t for Tang Ze’s map, you can see red dots representing enemies. This kind of maze design in Hidetaka Miyazaki’s style is quite scary. of.

"The front should be the inside of the arena." Akemi Miyano straightened her face and clenched the gun in her hand. "It's just over 100 meters long, and there's such a long passage. It's really hard to see from the outside."

"The other world is like this. It does not conform to the normal space rules. This is a place distorted by consciousness." Tang Ze stood in front of the stone gate and looked towards the exit ahead.

The entire stone gate was covered with a layer of mist emitting a faint golden light. Through the light curtain, the noisy cheers and applause on the opposite side could be vaguely heard.

"It's really a grand event." Tang Ze instructed, stretched out his hand, and touched the layer of light and mist, "Be careful to hide and pay attention to safety."

----

"It's really a grand event." Hui Yuanai put down the documents in his hand and pressed his forehead, "There are so many celebrities and politicians who are about to go to prison. Is this country really saved?"

Conan looked at the paper in his hand, trying to refute her frustration, but he really couldn't find a reason.

It's not that he didn't imagine that he would get a lot of options from the joker. After all, the level of wealth has never been related to morality. He has seen many people who lived in the upper class and lived an inferior life with his parents over the years.

However, the length of this list...really still...

"If you can't tell the eyeliner of the organization, then it's really hopeless." Conan couldn't help pressing the throbbing eyebrows, not only because of these morally corrupt celebrities, but also because he had imagined the future notice letter The spectacle of flying around.

Joker collects these lists, it is impossible to gather enough people to play poker, right?

"Still can't screen out possible targets?" Giving up thinking about such a headache scene, Conan still focused on the present matter first.

"I've said it all, code members are different from code members. I've been staying in the lab and haven't dealt with many people in the organization." Hui Yuanai looked at the stack of photos in front of him and shook his head helplessly. "What important people can I know..."

"I've already sorted them in the possible order." Conan's eyes flicked across the photos of different heights, shorts, fats and thins, "Stars, writers, scholars, businessmen...the range is too big. I thought about it for a while , I feel that the target is likely to be on people like politicians and entertainers."

"Have you got a clue?" Hui Yuanai tilted his head and raised his eyebrows amusedly, "You sound very confident."

"The target must be a character who has been in the spotlight for a long time." Conan analyzed in a deep voice, "Director Akira Sakemaki's memorial service must be a place where the media gathers. There are many guests who have nothing to do with him during his lifetime, and they participate in this memorial service Yes, in the final analysis, it is to show off one's connections or abilities in front of the media. This is also in line with the organization's requirement to silence as soon as possible. If the person involved is just a scholar or a businessman, they have more chances to make a move, and there is no need to grab it In such a crowded place."

"That is to say, the target is a character who has a busy schedule and is under the attention of many cameras and eyes." Hui Yuanai slowly understood, and couldn't help but nodded in agreement, "It makes sense."

"Besides, because there are so many celebrities at the scene of the crime, it is very difficult for the police to close down the investigation as they do with ordinary homicides once they become sensitive. They will not cooperate." Conan further analyzed, "The murderer himself, 'Pisco' , will also be a figure of considerable social status."

"At the banquet, there are many waiters and the like, right? They will be more familiar with the venue."

"It's unlikely. If this is the case, it will lose the meaning of finding a code member to do it. This is a job that anyone can do." Conan frowned and thought about it, "This is also a very strange place .Is there anything special about 'Pisco' and why does he have to do it?"

"Who knows, I have never understood the purpose of the organization." Avoiding Conan's sight, Haibara Ai once again reached out to pick up the photo in front of him, "If you say that, let me take a closer look at the profiles of these people , carefully screen it.”

She said this, but her eyes fell on Tunkou Shigehiko involuntarily.

In fact, if she had to guess, this person was more likely.

She has never been in contact with him, and she doesn't know the relationship between the organization and him, but she knows that the identity of "Kumel" that Tang Ze uses is Tunkou Shigehiko's son Tunkou Hayato.

But if the goal is to swallow Shigehiko, then Tang Ze's role in it is worthy of scrutiny.

As long as she thought that this matter was related to Tang Ze, she would just keep silent.

No matter what Tang Ze wanted to do, she believed that he would not hurt her and her sister, and specifically asked her not to get involved in this matter, there must be deep consideration.

Sorry Kudo.

"Ah, by the way, there is one more thing." Seeing her browsing the documents again, Conan relaxed a little, and soon remembered his other purpose. He fished in his pocket for a while, and pulled out a small bag. "Can I ask you to test this sample for me?"

"What?" Taking the bag from his hand, Hui Yuanai looked at him suspiciously, opened it and looked inside.

In the middle of the palm-sized plastic bag is a cotton swab wrapped in filter paper.

"Didn't joker shed some blood at the publishing house before?" Conan smiled shyly, "Well... I took some samples."

(End of this chapter)