Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 422 Tang Ze: The Killing Heart Can't Be Controlled

"I have my own commission to be busy..." Mori Kogoro in an apron wiped the sweat from his face and said helplessly, "Why are you still busy with these things here?"

There are still two days before the case. Even if the boat ticket is booked today, it will take tomorrow to arrive at Moon Shadow Island.

Although the entrustment was used as an excuse, Tang Ze was not so easy to be fooled. If he said he wanted to watch him learn cooking, then he would carry it out to the end.

"No matter how many commissions you make, you still have to eat when you go home." Tang Ze, who was standing aside with his arms folded, said mercilessly, "You can't let classmate Lan cook for you for the rest of your life, can you? Let the students who are still in elementary school My daughter touched the stove, think carefully about whether it is too much."

"I see, don't scold me, don't scold me." Hearing this, Kogoro Mori's shoulders collapsed, he picked up the pot obediently, and put the vegetables inside on the plate.

Seeing him being hit again, Tang Ze nodded in satisfaction.

That's it, if something makes him feel stinging, you just take it and say it repeatedly, and what you want is this kind of boredom.

Negative emotions will continue to deepen and deepen. It is far easier and more effective to deepen it into a PTSD-like fear than to think of an idea to make people fear it all at once.

It's like these things, before Tang Ze mentioned them repeatedly, didn't he know about them?He doesn't know that smoking and drinking are bad habits, and he shouldn't bet on horses and pachinko. Is it too much to treat his daughter like this?

He knows, but out of avoiding negative emotions, he just ignores these facts, chasing short-term happiness and indulging.

What Tang Ze has to do is to tell him repeatedly that you are wrong, you are really wrong, and your mistakes are outrageous. Because you have done these things wrong, you will be repeatedly condemned now.

"I'll give it a try." Tang Ze picked up a pair of clean chopsticks, picked up some eggs and put them in his mouth to taste, "The salt is not particularly uniform, and the eggs are a bit old... Well, it's enough for beginners. That's fine." ,Let's eat."

Mao Lilan and Conan, who had been staring at each other for a long time, hurriedly walked into the kitchen and brought out the plate of tomato scrambled eggs.

"Is it necessary, you..." Wiping the sweat off his face, Mori Kogoro looked at their strange expressions, helplessly untied his apron, shook his stiff arms, and followed them to the restaurant.

For a detective who is good at physical skills, it's just a short-term flipping the spoon, and it won't cause too much pressure.

But he was too unfamiliar with this, the posture of holding the handle of the spatula was too rigid, and this tightness made him feel very tired in his muscles.

"Dad's cooking, this is the first time..." Staring at the dishes on the table, Mao Lilan was very curious. After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and started to take pictures of the dishes on the table that didn't look very well cooked. vegetable.

Conan's reaction was more direct. He picked up the chopsticks and stuffed a little into his mouth carefully, his eyes lit up slightly: "The taste is better than I thought... So, sister Xiaolan's cooking talent is actually Is it inherited from Uncle Mori? Sure enough, Aunt Fei Yingli should not be allowed to cook."

"You're talking as if you've eaten something made by Eri." Mori Kogoro knocked him on the head angrily, "Although she's not very good at cooking..."

"Didn't you tell brother Tang Ze about this?" Conan waved his hand perfunctorily.

Auntie Fei Yingli's cooking skills are not only bad, it is really... the degree to which if she appears at the scene of a murder, she will be misunderstood as a murder weapon.

"Well, before leaving for the appointment, you make this one every day. If you have any questions, you can directly ask classmate Lan." Tang Ze brought out the corn shrimps he made, put them on the table, and sat down spontaneously. Do not follow."

Moon Shadow Island this time, Tang Ze is ready to go with the Phantom Thieves, so there is no need to use Tang Zezhao's identity to follow.

"That's it..." Mori Kogoro nodded.

"Don't think that bad things can be hidden from our eyes just because I'm not here?" Tang Ze looked at him and tried to express regret, but couldn't restrain his joy at all, and said meaningfully, "I will It was reported by Ms. Hefei Yingli."

Just breathed a sigh of relief, Kogoro Mouri brought it up again: "..."

Hey, facing this kid, I really can't take it lightly for a moment...

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"Although I know that following the detective, it's easy to encounter various cases..." Miyano Akemi folded her arms, looked at Tang Ze's way of packing things, and said hesitantly, "But, there are really Is it necessary to bring so many thermal weapons?"

Although they had no idea how many ammunition Tang Ze carried with him, judging from his usual fighting state, he must have more than a dozen. They never worried about the issue of firepower.

However, looking at the way Tang Ze put the firearms into the weapon box and put the box away...

"You've already packed seven or eight boxes." After roughly calculating how many weapons he had packed, Xing Chuanhui's eyes twitched, "We're just going to deal with some villains in the past, there's no need for that, right? What is Moon Shadow Island? land?"

"It's not too much." Tang Ze's face was not very good-looking. Hearing his question, he snorted twice, "Drug dealers are not one, but a group."

Really, Tang Ze didn't have the slightest idea of ​​saving people this time.

As far as his rough memory is concerned, the weight of what Conan and the others found in the case, and Tang Ze's thinking, this group of people were not pulled out and shot for 5 minutes, not because their crimes were not enough, but because so many bullets were wasted. not worthy.

"Drug dealers..." Miyano Akemi was stunned for a moment, observed Tang Ze's expression, and asked tentatively, "The particularly serious one?"

"Yes, they have already formed a transportation industry chain." Lowering his eyes, Tang Ze said coldly, "This 'Aso Keiji' has been dead for many years. He died because he discovered and obstructed their industry. Innocents at their hands."

"So this letter of entrustment sent to the Maori detective is that people related to Keiji Aso want him to investigate the murder case that year? It sounds a bit dangerous."

"If that's the case, it's really dangerous." Putting the auxiliary grip on the submachine gun in his hand, there was a crisp metal collision sound, Tang Ze's face was as cold as a knife, "In order to keep this dirty profiteering industry, they Willing to do anything."

No one knows this better than him.

Thinking of this, Tang Ze subconsciously rubbed his knees, feeling the smooth and healthy bones in his palms.

After slowly adapting to life in this world, he hasn't acted like this for a long time.

"That's not it?" Xing Chuanhui understood his subtext, and looked blankly at the gun in his hand, "Then you, prepare so much firepower..."

"To make them decent enough." Tang Ze sneered.

save people?He's going to save the fart, he wants to help the murderer, he wants to tie up these scumbags and light up sky lanterns!
(End of this chapter)