Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 80 The Purity of Fake Wine

Kummel, a strong liqueur, is mainly made with fennel, dill and other spices. Because the main ingredient fennel has a certain sedative effect, it is often used as an after-dinner drink.

On the day he received the code name, Tang Ze searched for a long time, trying to find out what kind of wine he was.

Then I found out that this is a colorless liqueur, a relatively unpopular herbal liqueur, with a high degree of alcohol, but this is not the point.

The point is...

With gin and lemon juice, this liqueur is also a classic recipe for the "Silver Bullet" cocktail.

Tang Ze's hands trembled slightly, and he wanted to send an email to the boss to ask for clarification.

What do you mean you, does this have a royal feel?

Does your organization have a special sense of ritual for counterfeit wine?

Thinking of this, Tang Ze wrinkled his face and said strangely: "I don't like the strange code name very much."

Is it too late to think about this?Amuro glanced at him, put aside the strange thoughts of high school students for the time being, and continued to ask: "Is that video you two collaborated?"

"Is this..." Tang Ze looked up at the sky with a haha.

How is it possible, special effects makeup or post-production methods alone can't fool a veteran like Gin; and although Xing Chuanhui was indeed trained by the organization, after all, he is still young, how can he act such a vivid perverted image? .

So Tang Ze did his part to put on a disguise.

The props used are now very clear, and they are Toru Amuro himself.

Taking P5’s Escape the Shell plot as a reference again, what Tang Ze needs is a cognitive puppet version of Tang Zezhao who has exactly the same appearance as him, can be pierced with blood, and shows a positive and righteous attitude.

The most likely to meet the requirements is undoubtedly Jiang Guling's palace.

He is the person Tang Ze has contacted the most since he arrived in Tokyo, and his impression of Tang Ze has always been that he is a good boy above the average line, and he can definitely meet his needs.

If you really can't find it, you can only find a way to use some camera tricks, let Xing Chuanhui cooperate with him to take a few sub-cameras, and then he will do it himself. Anyway, he has a passive skill p that can save life with 0 blood, and it doesn't matter if you poke it You can't really stab Xing Chuanhui, can you?
Fortunately, he got his wish and found his cognitive existence in Jiang Gu Ling's palace, and the environment was exactly the same as the real attic, which was in line with his vision.

It is very convenient to use the palace to forge. After finishing the work, the cognition Tang Ze will be destroyed with a single shot. After a while, it will turn into black mud and evaporate. There is no pollution and no toxic side effects.

So a perfect video of me killing myself was concocted like this.

Tang Ze looked left and right, but didn't answer the question directly, and said ambiguously: "Well, that's almost what it means...it's kind of like that, right?"

Not only does it look like a real thing, there is no trace of synthetic fake in the whole video, not only all the bloodstained wounds are very realistic, even the end of the shot, there is no trace of editing, Amuro did not receive the full video obviously because Gin had processed it in advance , the original timestamp of the video is several hours in a row.

Is this really just a collaborative posing...

Amuro looked at Tang Ze who obviously didn't tell the whole truth, and when his eyes touched his smooth and flat face, the question that was about to blurt out was swallowed again.

That video had a great impact on Toru Amuro. Along the way, those images kept flashing back in his eyes. Tang Ze was dying with blood, and his face was slashed and destroyed.

So what he said became: "Is it really okay? The whole video is fake?"

"...Of course." Tang Ze nodded, returning with a sly smile of success.

...is that really the case?Not all.

Of course Tang Ze didn't suffer any physical harm, he was the one who hurt people with the skin of wisdom, and even the blood on his body disappeared after realizing that Tang Zeyang was gone, and he didn't even have to take a bath.

But even as the stabbing party, it is not so easy.

"So, today's shooting is over here. Senior Gin, remember to check it." Tang Ze put his blood-stained cheeks in front of the camera, pressed the button to stop recording, and calmly imported the content recorded by the camera Computer, send to Gin's email address.

Then he bent down suddenly, covered his throat, and began to retch uncontrollably, as if trying to spit out some foreign object buried in his throat.

"...Hey, Tang Ze!" Xing Chuanhui, who stood aside and played with the plastic paper for a while, was startled, jumped up, and supported him who was teetering.

Tang Ze's body trembled, feeling Xing Chuanhui's support, he squeezed his wrist tightly with his backhand.

"You're a bit out of breath." Xing Chuanhui's face turned blue when he was pinched by Tang Ze indiscriminately. Tang Ze's force value was quite impressive, but he still tried his best to straighten Tang Ze's upper body first. Guide him to ease his breathing rate, "Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale... Calm down Tang Ze, calm down, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Ze breathed with all his strength, and sweat flowed all over his face.

He has been a senior undercover agent in the extremist organization for six years. Of course, such a dramatic interrogation scene cannot trouble Tang Ze.

But he clearly underestimated the impact of the interrogation that led to his near-death.

In the second half of the filming, his performance became more and more insane, not entirely to establish the character of Goro Akechi who was insane, but more to cover up his increasingly distorted expression.

The pain, the blood donation, the pieces of flesh and tissue that had been scavenged from the body, the knee that was pried open with a stick... The strong disgust and nausea made Tang Ze almost lose control of his facial muscles.

"I don't like to do this kind of thing, why do I have to make such a radical video." Xing Chuanhui moved his numb hand, and watched Tang Ze slowly regain the strength to stand up straight before letting go of him. "Just interrogate and find things out."

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"Ordinary interrogation, how can it be worthy of a code name." Tang Ze brushed his sweat-soaked hair, took off the disguise on his face, and sat on the chair covered with blood donations just now, "and they all said Already, call me code name, code name.”

"Okay, Joker." Xing Chuanhui responded to his stubbornness with a blank stare, and read Joka in katakana.

"That makes sense." Tang Ze recovered completely from his gaffe, and stood up, "Let's go, let's return to the real world first, this is really physical work, too tiring."

Xing Chuanhui shook his hand, kicked the plastic skin on the ground, and said, "If there is such a job in the future, I'll do it."

Tang Ze paused, stretched out his hand and slapped his head to the side: "Who do you look down on, your leader is omnipotent, okay?"

Xing Chuanhui felt the coldness of his palm, and didn't continue to talk back, but just clenched his fist secretly.

"I'm fine, nothing happened." Tang Ze stretched out his hand and pulled his eyelids, and made a face at Toru Amuro, "Did you scare you? I'm worried, I can just say it straight."

"It's time for you to ask a question." Toru Amuro didn't intend to let the arrogant kid get away with it, and skipped the topic directly.

"Okay, then it's up to me." Tang Ze shrugged, thought for a while and asked, "Actually, you are not the 'secret contact person of my parents'? You must have found out something by other means... Tell me in detail?"

(End of this chapter)