Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 387 Tang Ze: Should add a clock

The core characters left the stage, and the venue surrounded by the audience also cooled down. Except for Shimizu Takaho who was still fluctuating violently, looking at Kengo Suto who was escorted away, he still couldn't recover. Other customers in the store gathered together in twos and threes. Do a bunch, discussing what just happened.

Because Suo Teng, who was worried about becoming angry, acted emotionally, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko stood beside Tang Ze without hesitation, posing as if they wanted to protect him.

As a result, before they had a conflict with Suto, Shimizu Takaho, who had witnessed Suto's fiasco, jumped out impatiently, and quarreled with Suto Kengo first; then Suto Kengo confessed as if he had taken the wrong medicine, and began to cry again to clear up the relationship; Before he had finished listening to the full text of his confession, a group of special police jumped out and handcuffed everyone away.

The few people who were stunned by the continuous sharp turn of the plot looked at each other for a few seconds.

There is always a sense of absurdity that you will fall down before I can exert any effort...

"There is still such a grievance dispute." Suzuki Sonoko, who found it difficult to comment, could only say dryly, "It's too much to make my girlfriend almost blind from starvation..."

"The police in Japan are really efficient." Zhu Di sighed, and her gaze rested on Tang Ze meaningfully, "Before the conflict broke out, we were able to control the situation first, and we were quite lucky."

Under the gaze of her light blue eyes, Tang Ze shrugged slightly.

The caller said you were right.

"It can't be said that he was emotional, it's mainly because I beat him unilaterally for an hour... Well, am I going too far?" Tang Ze rubbed the back of his neck and smiled apologetically, " His swearing is really annoying, I couldn't help it, and I played a little harder during the game."

What he said seemed to be guilty, but what he actually sighed was more regret and unfinished.

Just looking at the injury to the other party's head and face, at first glance it seems bluffing, but it may not be that much pain.

It's quite a betting dog.

If I had known earlier, I should have added another hour, to see if he was not beaten by the gambling dog until his flesh was strong, and his teeth were so refreshing.

But Tang Ze has reason to believe that his teammates' hands under the subway will only be heavier than his, otherwise Kengo Suto would not be kneeling there aggrievedly pleading 10 minutes after an hour has passed.

Rounding up, it is not a loss.

"Where is it heavy? I just think you haven't beaten hard enough. In other words, the pain feedback in this game is limited, so you can't really play him well." Zhishui Gaobao, who walked to them, heard Tang Ze's words and interjected. Said, "You have never seen his disgusting face. My sister worked hard for a week and worked sixteen or seventeen hours a day. He used it to buy lottery tickets and bet on horses at will, and it only cost half a dollar. It will all be lost in the afternoon...Forget it, let's not talk about bad luck."

He shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to put all the bad memories behind him, tried his best to show the gentlest attitude, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

"You are really a good player." He held out his hand solemnly, "My name is Shimizu Takaho, and I am an editor and columnist for a video game magazine. To be honest, your game level is really good. Just looking at today's situation, you may not know how strong that guy called Sudo who was taken away... Anyway, it is a high wall that I cannot overcome. Your game level is very good, what should I call you ?”

Tang Ze reached out to shake his hand, but his eyes caught sight of the game arcade machine stuck behind him on the end screen.

The vast majority of arcade machines do not have an interface to log in to the account. After the battle, if the player has not set a nickname in advance, when the ranking pops up, a window will be displayed allowing the player to customize the game ID so that it can be displayed on the leaderboard.

Tang Ze looked at this page for a while, and with an idea, he stretched out his hand to hold the handle that had been retracted naturally due to vacancy.

"My name is Tang Zezhao. However, if you see me in the game hall..." He operated the handle and buttons, and quickly selected a few letters on the soft keyboard, "You can call me that."

Shimizu Takaho turned his head to look at the screen, and read out the words on it: "'KING'...ah, your game level is really good, and you deserve this ID. Can I call you that in my article? "

"Of course." Tang Ze looked at the title belonging to Oda Shinya with satisfaction, and silently clicked the confirmation button.

The page turned twice slightly, and a line of highlighted results went straight up, passed through several records named Caesar (Caesar), and silently appeared at the No.1 position, with this simple and secondary name , quite a sense of king's arrival.

"I haven't thanked you enough yet." Shimizu Takaho looked at the leaderboard and said solemnly, "If you hadn't been the first to make an appointment with Suto today and defeated him so hard, I might not be on the right track. Back on the way... I asked him how to let my sister go, and he said that as long as I can win a game against him, he will disappear from my sister completely. I have worked hard for a long time, learned skills hard, practiced skills hard, But I didn't have the slightest confidence to win him. So, I originally planned to..."

"Okay." Tang Ze held up his palms to stop him from continuing, "People have impulsive moments, I can understand you, Mr. Zhishui. Since the impulse has not been put into practice, everything is just a violent fantasy. You don’t have to say it. Just keep it in your heart and be alert to yourself.”

Shishui Takaho looked relieved, and after a few seconds of silence, he smiled again: "I, an adult who has worked for many years, was taught a solid lesson by a child like you. Thank you again, I believe that I left that guy, my sister It'll be fine too. The only pity I didn't get a chance to try and dismount 'Caesar' with my own hands, what a coward of me."

"It doesn't matter, there is no 'Caesar', there will be 'Octavian', there are plenty of opportunities to challenge masters." Tang Ze clicked the machine indifferently, "As for Suto, maybe after he is released from prison, he will have a chance to play The second or third generation of great fighter spirit, I wish him good luck."

"Hahaha..." The knot between Zhishui Gaobao's eyebrows finally loosened, and he let out a hearty laugh.

"What, 'KING' or something, Tang Ze is so calm, he is really a coward..." Conan put his hands behind his head, complained in a small voice, and then habitually raised his eyebrows. Raise your hand, ready to grab Mao Lilan's palm.

When he raised his hand, he caught nothing.

Conan froze for a moment, then raised his head to look at Mao Lilan's face.

The focus of her gaze was fixed on the position where Sudou had fallen just now.

There was already nothing there, and the arcade machine that was suspected to be malfunctioning was blocked by the staff in the store, and even the walking customers did not go in that direction, but she seemed to have seen something frightening, He stared there, motionless.

"What's the matter, Sister Xiaolan?" Conan saw that her face was pale, and touched her leg worriedly, "What are you looking at? Why is your face so ugly? Are you uncomfortable?"

Awakened by his touch, Mao Lilan trembled a few times, and squeezed the front of the school uniform tightly with both hands, causing the fabric to wrinkle.

"Is that what a bad gambler looks like?" Mao Lilan murmured in a trance, "Joker, so many people have changed their minds, each of them realized their past mistakes in a short period of time, sincerely He repented deeply, but this person... he was justifying himself until the end, he just kept emphasizing that he didn't intentionally harm anyone... even at this time, he still didn't think it was his gambling addiction. something?"

(End of this chapter)