Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 445 Another Sew
"Can't you please ask him?" Conan said in a low voice, holding Tang Ze's trousers tightly, "You don't have to be there on time, you can just show up at the end..."

"Are you a bit outrageous?" Tang Ze pulled the belt, stuffed a sandwich into his mouth, and resisted the force of his pull, "What's the matter, what will happen if you don't go to your teacher's wedding? Such trivial things are troublesome Is Kuroba-san not doing well?"

"Well, that's..." He hesitated for a while, under Tang Ze's silent gaze, he slumped his shoulders and sighed heavily, "I have a bad premonition, I feel that 'Kudo Shinichi' should try his best to Just be there..."

"Premonition? You still have time to believe in such things." Tang Ze looked at Conan with an amused tilt of his head for a moment, then patted his head, "What kind of premonition? The premonition that there will be a murder case? "

If this is the hunch, your hunch is the most useless.

If you have a premonition that there will be no murder, call me. That would be more novel.

"What kind of premonition will there be a murder case? Hey! It's also my teacher's wedding, don't say such unlucky words." Conan rolled his half-moon eyes, "...It's Xiaolan's problem."

"Oh? Is it coming? The detective's love consultation." Tang Ze's eyes lit up, and he dragged the stool towards him. "Tell me, what kind of premonition does it look like?"

"Oh, it's actually..." Looking at his shaking toes, Conan sighed heavily, "Today she called me and suddenly talked about things in Dorobica Paradise."

Thinking of the phone call that morning, he sighed again.

What a wonderful day it was... Who would have thought that at the end of that date...

"Duoluobijia Paradise? You mean, the day you were beaten with a sap?" Tang Ze paused, and slowly put down the white porcelain cup in his hand, "...what did she say to you that made you want to call Someone else is here to pretend to be you."

"Talking about the many things I saw that day, especially the fountain... huh? What's the matter?" Seeing Tang Ze stop chewing, Conan raised his eyebrows, "Xiaolan and you also talked about this matter?"

"... Besides she called you about the fountain, what else did she mention? Did she mention your teacher's wedding?" His thoughts slowly turned, and Tang Ze raised his head, having an incredible idea.

Do you say, do you say...

"That's right, Teacher Xiao Baihe's wedding is just three days away. I don't know why, the notification was very hasty. Xiaolan received Yuanzi's call first, and then received the invitation today. Yuanzi said it was because of the man's family business. The accident happened, but, Teacher Sayuri is not such a person?” As he spoke, Conan held his cheeks and began to analyze habitually, “There must be a deeper reason, Teacher Sayuri is a very assertive woman, it is impossible for Handle your own wedding at will to accommodate your fiancé's plans."

"Anyway, let's forget the idea of ​​asking Kuroba to attend for you. Just imagine, if your classmate Lan brings up another reason for wanting to go to Dorobiga Paradise, do you want to watch Kuroba go for you? Date her?" Tang Ze shook the coffee cup in his hand and asked a very fatal question.

Conan's face froze, and some bad imaginations quickly passed by, making him shiver.

"Furthermore, when Mr. Lan discovers the truth of everything, what you do today will be another crime plus one." Tangze laid out these questions one by one lightly, and struck the final blow, "Furthermore, Dorobika Paradise, um, let’s not discuss the unfortunate ending of this date, this is a very important memory for you and her, right? If you give someone else the opportunity to make such an important memory..."

"I see." Putting his hands together, Conan interrupted Tang Ze's continuous attack, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have such nonsense thoughts, stop it."

Putting aside the series of strange chain reactions that may be triggered by calling Heiyu, if Tang Ze's imagination continues, his calves will tremble a little.

"Well, in short, this kind of issue must be more cautious and more cautious... It is completely difficult to deal with lying because of the situation, and patching up the lies repeatedly in order to temporarily whitewash the peace." I don't know if it is true. It was out of feeling, Tang Ze said with emotion, "When you do things, you have to leave a way out for yourself, Mr. Detective."

Makes sense, can't argue with that...

Watching Conan who fell silent, looking at the sandwich in front of him and starting to think about life, Tang Ze finally got his hands on his phone and started typing messages.

[Joker: Noah, help me find out if there have been any recent murders in which the victim was a policeman, and the murderer has not been traced yet. 】

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Going down the gangway, Kogoro Mouri frowned, looked at Mu Mushisan's face, and asked again: "What's the situation of the case? You came back in such a hurry, something must have happened, why didn't you tell me?" Me? I think I can help a little anyway."

Mouri Kogoro felt very sorry for calling Memu Shisan from Tokyo overnight, and ended up cleaning up the mess for them. So when he heard that he was in a hurry to return to Tokyo due to an unexpected case, he volunteered to contribute Come up, want to give them some help.

Based on his relationship with Mu Mu Shisan and his excellent performance in past cases, no matter how you think about it, Mu Mu Shisan has no reason to refuse.

Unexpectedly, it was rejected.

Mu Mushisan was only willing to tell him that it was a murder case involving a sensitive situation, no matter how much he asked, he would not say more.

Mu Mu Shisan turned his head to look at his old subordinate, feeling very helpless.

It is because of a good relationship with him... that this matter really cannot be explained to him.

"You are also a policeman. You also understand that there are some things that you really can't say more about." Mumu Shisan waved his hand.

"Why, could it be..." Some bad guesses flashed, Kogoro Mouri's eyes rolled wildly, and he couldn't help guessing.

Is there a big shot involved?Or is it a big case that will cause international problems?Oh yes, speaking of it, there is no news about Thomas Syndora who disappeared in Japan...

"Don't guess." Seeing Kogoro Mori's increasingly exaggerated expression, Mu Mushisan rolled his eyes, knowing that he was thinking too much, "The situation is not small, but it is not to the extent you think. "

"Oh... what kind of situation is that? It can't be because I or people related to me are suspected and need to avoid suspicion, right?" Mori Kogoro, whose divergent thinking was interrupted, rubbed the back of his head.

In fact, that can indeed be said...

Megu Shisan shook his head lightly, and under Mouri Kogoro's tangled gaze, he had no choice but to explain simply: "Need not to know. With that said, you should understand what I mean, right?"

"Ah!" Upon hearing this phrase, Mouri Kogoro's eyes widened.

NNTK, this is a kind of slang in the police circle, which means that the matter is involved and you have no authority to know, or that you have a situation where you need to avoid relationships, so although you are also a policeman, you cannot be exposed to this case or the like .

The current him, of course, no longer belongs to the scope of the police, but if he mentions this phrase at this time, it means that...

The murderer is likely to be someone related to the police, so that the investigation of this case needs to be kept secret in the police circle.

"Just understand." Patted the old friend's shoulder with a generous palm, and straightened his hat, "This time the murderer may not only target the police. You have been very serious these few months." High-profile, if you are also targeted by the murderer because of the media, it is also dangerous. Be careful, and wear a gun as much as you can."

Giving the hint to the maximum, Mu Mu Shisan took a deep breath with his hands behind his back, and led the members of the first search team who followed him to the sea to the police car waiting outside the port.

After such a long time, it is very difficult to continue to conceal the news of Shibayo Ichiro's death. The pervasive media are trying their best to dig out the details of this murder case. How long they can continue to keep secret is also a problem.

I hope that the media will not spread it casually and involve other people in the police circle...

Hey, the media attention is really not a good thing sometimes...

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"Weird, it's so weird." Lying on the sofa in the attic, Tang Ze sighed as he flipped through the news links and videos that Noah had compiled for him.

"Where is the blame?" Noah, who was on the top of his phone, raised his head and glanced at Tang Ze's expression, "Having hatred for the police and then taking revenge on the police is not particularly rare."

"This situation is indeed not uncommon..." Karasawa switched to the Different World Navigation APP, looked at the name Takasugi Toshihiko that had been marked by them, and shook his head, "What is rare is this strange butterfly effect."

He tapped the marked name with his fingertips and thought about it.

Not to mention, Matsumoto Sayuri's wedding seems to have a reason to sew up this plot.

Compared with the original identity of the sister of the Shiratori Police Department, as the daughter of Police Inspector Matsumoto, and the husband is the heir of a consortium, the wedding itself should be larger and more in line with the conditions for the case.

The original case happened before the wedding from the beginning to the end. Before the wedding, the bride was taken away because of poisoning. In fact, there was no show of any guests in the front hall. It was completely black box.

Theoretically, as a police inspector of the Metropolitan Police Department, his only daughter got married, so it's not surprising that any level of police came here, and it was only normal for Miwako Sato and others to come.

And on the man's side, there is another consortium young master who knows Suzuki Sonoko...

"How on earth is this sewn together? Is it because I came into contact with Cangqiao and triggered a clue from the psychiatrist in advance?" Tang Ze, who was puzzled, patted his forehead and felt a little headache.

If you think about it this way, then this series of cases should also be counted on him.

Oh, you can't say that, Toru Amuro just gave him a lesson about his mentality of taking things for granted.

Maybe even if I am not aware of the existence of "Tang Ze School", the murderer who has committed a felony murder still has the motive to kill all the policemen involved in this case.

If I hadn't noticed it at all, I might just refer to the predicted plot and step into the trap of the hunter who was prepared without warning.

Don’t say it, don’t you really say it, the way of thinking that Amuro Toru’s stable emotions and personality can provide is really very useful in this tangled moral and ethical dilemma.

After a brief recuperation, Tang Ze, who felt much better, cheered up, pulled Noah who was on his mobile phone to observe him, and stood up.

"Let me inform everyone that I have something to discuss." After arranging his clothes, Tang Ze stood up from the soft sofa, "Noah, continue to collect information about these two murders."

Saying this, his fingers quickly typed the name in the different world navigation.

"This is a dignified guy." Noah, who was held by Tang Ze in his hand, said instead of the navigation prompt.

"It's not surprising, what I want to discuss is related to him." Walking downstairs, Tang Ze replied, "This is very likely to be a person who has a good understanding of cognition and science, and has a boost in the palace. Don't take it lightly , this is a very important breakthrough.”

Regarding this "Karazawa school" who doesn't know where it is hiding and what it is doing, Fudo Kyosuke is the most likely breakthrough.

In other words, if he remembered correctly, this is the wolf who chased Conan with a gun all day long?

Thinking of this, Tang Ze's mind was relaxed, and his trouble-making heart began to stir again.

He wouldn't sit back and watch Miwako Sato get seriously injured by a gunshot, and he didn't think that the current version of Mao Lilan would be mentally traumatized to the point of temporary amnesia because of a gunshot.

Now he was really curious, what kind of job Fudo Kyosuke could do for him this time?
As for Conan...

Anyway, it won't cause actual harm, so you still have to watch the drama you should watch!
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"Good morning Dr. Fuuto!"

"Good morning, the new hairstyle is very beautiful." Hearing the energetic voice of the little nurse, Fudo Kyosuke showed a gentle smile and nodded politely to her.

The little nurse who received his smile embarrassedly covered half of her face with the medical record folder in her hand, lowered her head shyly and left quickly.

He smiled slightly, straightened his cuffs without a trace, and was extremely satisfied with his current appearance.

He was a successful doctor, always has been.

More than ten years ago, when I was still studying at Dongdu University, he was the most outstanding group of students, and as expected, he was favored by the tutor, and entered Dongdu University at a speed beyond the imagination of his peers. Affiliated Hospital Internship.

It took only a short time for him to stand out from the mediocre young doctors. Not only did he successfully obtain the qualifications for surgery and contact with patients, but he was also taught by Da Da. It took only a few years. He won the reputation of "the youngest first-class surgeon".

Of course he deserves such a title, Fudo Kyosuke is very confident.

Not only was he an excellent surgeon, he also practiced neurosurgery, the most delicate of operations.

He was only 29 years old at the time, and as long as time passed, his future would naturally be limitless...

"Morning, Doctor Fengto." A soft female voice interrupted his thoughts.

Fudo Kyosuke, who was immersed in the glory of the past, felt a little unhappy, frowned and raised his head.

The face of a delicate and beautiful young woman came into his eyes, and the anger he was accumulating suddenly disappeared.

"...Morning." After stopping in his tracks, Fudo Kyosuke quickly glanced up and down at the woman in front of him, keenly seeing the doctor's certificate pinned to her neckline.

She looks so beautiful and quiet, but she is actually a doctor.

The interest suddenly became stronger, Fudo Kyosuke smiled, revealed his usual gentle mask, and spoke to her gently: "Are you a new doctor? I haven't seen you in the hospital before." Dr. Asai? May I call you that?"

"Of course." Asai Narumi straightened her white coat and smiled brightly, "I am a doctor here for further training. I used to work in a small local clinic... I heard about you before I came here. Ah, the cardiology department of Mihua Yakushiye Hospital is still very famous."

"Thank you." With the compliment from the beautiful woman, Fudo Kyosuke immediately felt a little satisfaction in his self-esteem, and wanted to chat with her a little more, but noticed the time indicated by the clock next to him, and stopped talking regretfully.

No, it's time to work.

His first appointment was coming, and he was said to be a detective with close ties to the police.

This is a good time to inquire about the progress of the case. In the environment of psychotherapy, they will say a lot of things without defense, so this opportunity cannot be wasted at will.

The reluctant Futo Kyosuke thought for a while, rolled up his sleeves deliberately, pretending to inadvertently reveal the precious watch on his wrist, and the bright and clean mirror polished with sapphire lightly reflected the morning sunlight outside the window.

"I'm so sorry." He smiled apologetically at Asai Narumi. He clicked on his watch, as if it was really an ordinary thing, and casually put down his sleeves to cover it. "The working hours are coming. Although our hospital has a good reputation, It’s not obvious, but it’s a good opportunity to come here to study... Why don’t we wait until lunch break to chat, which department are you in now?”

"Ah, in the emergency department." Asai Shiro shrugged, showing a trace of pity, "If that's the case, see you later."

Sure enough, he is a very hooked guy.

Putting on a smug smile, Fudo Kyosuke put down his hands, smiled at her friendly and sunny, held his head high, and walked towards his office maintaining his best posture.

Although, his once glorious life was temporarily blocked...

But now he is still a proud doctor, an existence that will be admired and envied by his peers, isn't he?

Putting his hands in his pockets with a smile on his face, watching Futo Kyosuke go away, Asai Narumi said with a smile: "Well, he is indeed an idiot. Noah, have you connected his cell phone?"

(End of this chapter)