Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 42 The actor's self-cultivation

Tang Ze didn't resist, and let Amuro Toru's hand fall on top of his head.

"I'm sorry, they said, I'm sorry." Tang Ze buried it deeper in his palm, "...a liar."

It doesn't sound like too specific information, and Toru Amuro analyzed calmly while patting Tang Ze's hair with his palm.It is possible that Tang Ze and his wife had some agreed passwords, secret accounts, regular emails and so on between him and his wife.

The frequency of contact will not be very high, otherwise Tang Ze will not respond until a few months later; the news should not be long, and it will not be a physical carrier, because Tang Ze had no plan to go out at first, and his going out was done by someone else A spur-of-the-moment after an invitation.

Phone calls, emails, text messages, SNS on social platforms... Tang Ze and his wife have been under the control of the organization for a long time, and it is difficult to find the exact location of the research facility where they work. Informed of their personal safety...

To sum up, Tang Ze and his wife have secret contacts in the organization.

Amuro Toru's purple-gray eyes rolled, refracting a sharp light.

"...They won't come back." Tang Ze's voice was muffled and suffocated in the surrounding palms, "I knew it, I should have known it a long time ago."

"Last time you told me that your parents have been working abroad. Is it a very dangerous occupation? Why do you think something happened to them?" Whether Tang Ze knew about his parents' research project, and if so, how much he knew is very important. important.Amuro bent down, trying to examine Tang Ze's expression.

Tang Ze's eyes covered by his palms were tightly closed, his eyelashes were shaking under the forceful pressure of his eyelids, and he didn't know if he was suppressing tears: "They are all scholars, but their work...is dangerous, very dangerous."

He knew, at least he knew the fact that Tang Ze and his wife were coerced.

No, maybe they have to go a step further. Tang Ze and his wife are not like Shirley, they are not scientific researchers trained by the organization. It is precisely because the research project itself has attracted the attention of the organization that they unconsciously fell into the spider web, and slowly Being stuck, entwined by spider silk, and finally trapped to death.

Before being controlled by the organization, Tang Zezhao lived with the two for ten years. Just as the organization judged, he must have something more crucial in his hands.

Amuro knew that at this moment he should continue to induce, and he should say a few hypocritical words of comfort in a calm tone, such as "don't think too much", "don't give up hope if you don't have definite news", "don't be too nervous", and then By denying the death of his parents, he stimulates the gradually accumulated pressure of the young man to collapse completely, or to erupt completely, so as to obtain more information in his out-of-control emotions.

But looking at Tang Ze's fingertips pressing hard on his face, he hesitated, sighed, and said, "Tang Ze, as I said, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me."

He could indeed use more ruthless techniques to obtain the information he wanted, but it was a bit too despicable to use a teenager's grief to the end and detonate the other's painstakingly hidden pain.

After all, Tang Ze is just a child who unfortunately lost his family.

He is not facing the outlaws in the organization. It is disgusting to use these methods on Tang Ze.

Tang Ze raised his head from the palm of his hand, and looked at him with slight surprise in his eyes filled with tears.

... Is his moral bottom line too flexible, or is it true that the red side in this world has a big conscience.

Based on Tang Ze's experience, when faced with a target that is completely weak and emotionally chaotic, one should establish a more oppressive, seemingly friendly but unquestionable authority, stabilize the dominance through listening and recognition, and then suppress Negating some of the views of the other party, thereby establishing a more unequal dialogue relationship.

In this state of gazing from top to bottom, the other party will be easy to control and can obtain the most credible information.

Tang Ze had already begun to prepare for the climax of the emotional outburst, but Toru Amuro suddenly relaxed his control over the topic, making Tang Ze almost act directly, and the emotions almost missed.

...Don't change the script without authorization, you!

However, Tang Ze's thoughts changed very quickly. He pursed his lips tightly, looked at Toru Amuro with eyes that seemed to realize something, and asked, "Any difficulties?"

Toru Amuro was taken aback by his gaze, but continued to comfort him: "Don't worry about speaking out about your difficulties, it will cause trouble to others. Even if others can't help you, it's better to speak out than to keep it in your heart."

That's so kind, Mr. Undercover, doesn't this expose your role in this matter?

So Tang Ze looked at his hands with eyes wet with tears, they were trembling slightly.

"I'm scared, Mr. Amuro, the worst nightmare has come true." He clasped his hands together, as if trying to suppress his trembling fingers, and finally threw out the words that were stuck in his throat, "They said they would come back , meet again, I will be a big kid. But they also said...if they can't come back...I have to run away as soon as possible, the farther the better."

"Mr. Amuro..." Tang Ze's eyes were full of sadness, which made his light blue eyes darken, "But I have no chance to escape, have I?"

Tang Ze is indeed a very smart boy.

His rhetorical question was full of deep despair, and it also made Amuro transparently understand that his hesitation just now really missed the opportunity.

He didn't crush Tang Ze's emotions with a negligent attitude, which revealed that he was full of sympathy for Tang Ze's situation in this matter.

Tang Ze was keenly aware of this kind of sympathy, and also discovered part of the truth, that is, "Toru Amuro knew about the death of Tang Ze's parents."

Continuing to reason, then his role is indeed Tang Ze's protector. After all, jailers are also obliged to be responsible for the safety of prisoners.

Tang Ze's fear was not only because he was afraid of hearing the news of his parents' death, but also because he was afraid of him.

"Yes." Toru Amuro didn't try to reverse this image, he stood up straight again, "I'm sorry."

The further communication should not be carried out in the store, there are too many people, Toru Amuro can only temporarily stop.

He watched Tang Ze lower his head weakly again, revealing his unshielded neck again, like a death row prisoner waiting for the guillotine to fall.

"What's the matter, you two." The two of them talked very softly, Azusa Enomoto couldn't hear the content of their conversation, only saw that Tang Ze's mood was getting worse and worse, and he was about to fall on the table, feeling a little worried Approached and asked.

"It's okay, Ms. Enomoto." Toru Amuro showed a professional smile, "Tang Ze is not in a good mood, he feels a little uncomfortable."

He patted Tang Ze on the shoulder, watching Tang Ze helplessly being patted by him, his whole body trembled, so he pointed upstairs: "Take it easy, Tang Ze is fine. Go up and rest first, wait Let's have a good talk after closing."

"Okay." Tang Ze hung his head, without any resistance, stood up and walked slowly towards the attic.

Amuro looked at his drooping shoulders worriedly. Although he did not use inducement to destroy Tang Ze's line of defense, the fact that he was a watcher also dealt a blow to Tang Ze, and his spirit seemed to be taken away. It seems.

Toru Amuro felt very wronged. He approached Tang Ze as Bourbon, but he never really treated Tang Ze with the mentality that Bourbon treats his target.

But now even if he bluntly said that he didn't have any malicious intentions, Tang Ze would find it hard to believe it.I hope Tang Ze can figure this out after he calms down.

After dragging his feet upstairs, Tang Ze raised his head, there was no dejection and pain on his face.

"It's kind of like this wave of learning from Hui Yuan Ai." Tang Ze rubbed his face while talking to himself.

Just now, in order to increase the emotional tension, he slapped his face for a long time, and it really hurt a little.

According to the logic of self-abandonment behavior commonly used by Hui Yuan Ai, he showed a tendency to give up struggling, close his eyes and wait for death. The fake wine with a strong conscience decided to show his cards to him a little bit, so as not to cause the victim to be punished for not doing anything. I was scared to death.

And in preparation for tonight's talk—

Tang Ze stretched out his hand and pulled out a laptop from his commuting bag.

This is newly bought on the way back.After discovering that his parents' academic abilities were so terrible, Tang Ze had no choice but to find out what they were studying.

He put his gaze on his commuter bag and touched the small memory card.

(End of this chapter)