The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

"Okay, I drank a little...just a little beer, a little, not much..." Mouri Kogoro took two steps back and made a gesture that would definitely be warned in Korea, trying his best to prove that he didn't have a lot of beer. A serious mistake.

Tangze, who didn't buy it, shook his head mercilessly and extended his right hand forward.

"A little bit is a breach of the precepts, Uncle Maori. According to what was agreed upon, you must hand over your smartphone to us for inspection."

"You are invading privacy..." Glancing at Fei Yingli's expression with his peripheral vision, Mouri Kogoro swallowed and struggled desperately.

"We had an agreement, and it was you who broke the rules first. Moreover, if classmate Lan and I didn't find out... Could it be that you went to a bar or even went too far and drank there?" He also glanced at Fei Yingli, who had her lips curled up and had an unhappy expression. Karasawa looked at Mouri Kogoro meaningfully.

"No, really not, I, I was just in the restaurant for a while while eating by myself..."

Of course he didn't, and Tang Ze, who would use a map to monitor him from time to time, knew this better than anyone else, but that didn't stop him from using this reason to further compress the surveillance space.

No, it should be said that from the beginning, Tang Ze hoped to implement a more thorough and ruthless management method, really giving him detoxification from all kinds of things like a drug addict.

But taking into account Mao Lilan's thoughts and feelings, Tangze did not adopt a more brutal one-step strategy, but chose a gradual shrinking strategy - make an agreement first, and get rid of all bad habits at the same time. If he does it again, he will start checking. All records on the mobile phone will be all money transfers and cash transactions next time. Next time, all communications on the mobile phone will be directly linked to Mao Lilan...

This is not to say that Tangze is soft-hearted. He just knew what it would be like to be addicted to tobacco and alcohol.

Don't do it again? impossible.

Mouri Kogoro, who was surrounded by Karasawa and Fei Eri, was sweating on his forehead. He was frantically using his brain to find a way to escape, when Takagi Wataru's call came from behind.

"Mr. Mori, Mr. Mori!" Takagi Wataru, who was slightly sweating on his forehead, ran through the crowd, leaned into Kogoro Mori's ear, and said in a low voice, "Please go backstage and take a look."

"What's wrong? Something happened?" Mouri Kogoro, who was granted amnesty, was happy at first, and then his expression soon became serious again. At this time, the policemen from the first search section ran over and called him in a hurry. It couldn't be... What a good thing.

Takagi Wataru glanced at Fei Eri and Karasawa in embarrassment, took a step closer, and said in as low a voice as possible: "Today's groom, Takasugi Toshihiko...he received a notice letter from the Phantom Thief of Hearts."

Mouri Kogoro's expression suddenly became subtle.

Since the large wholesale of notice letters when the website was last launched, there have been fewer people who dare to pretend to be the Phantom Thief of Heart and go out to play pranks, for fear of attracting the Phantom Thief of Heart to come and say thank you.

And Kogoro Mori, who has long been considered the "anchor of the Phantom Thieves of the Heart," happened to arrive at the scene...

"Please go over and have a look." Takagi Wataru smiled bitterly.

If something like this happened suddenly, it would be difficult to search the first class.

You want to take the warning letter from The Phantom Thief of Faith... Because a warning letter really assumes that a person is a criminal and directly handcuffs the person from the wedding. The police are really embarrassed.

But if this warning letter is not taken seriously, the person getting married today is the daughter of their immediate boss. If he was really a secretly evil person, it would be like sitting back and watching his boss's only daughter fall into the abyss.

Coupled with the recent cases of serial killings of criminal police officers...

What a tough choice and perfect timing.

It is even said that if it is finally confirmed that Takasugi Toshihiko is really evil, then they will have to thank him for their search...

Tsk! What a guy who despises the police!

Takagi Wataru slumped his shoulders helplessly, watching Mouri Kogoro's expression slowly change, as if he also realized the subtleties of the matter, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Let's go, I'll come with you to take a look." Mouri Kogoro cleared his throat solemnly, puffed up his chest, and walked forward pretending to be nonchalant.

"Well, Uncle Maori is quite busy." Tangze nodded understandingly and added, "In that case, let's wait until we get back today. Sister Fei Yingli, would you mind accompanying us to the Maori Detective Agency? "

"Hey, Mr. Mouri?" After being bumped by Kogoro Moori who stumbled forward, Takagi Wataru turned around in surprise, "Watch your step."

Waving his hands and standing upright again, Mouri Kogoro turned around, pointed at the smiling Karasawa, and gritted his teeth threateningly. He was worried about whether the concubine Yingri next to him had an unkind smile on his face. More extreme actions are coming.

Tangze, this bad boy...

"I'll go over and have a look too." Fei Yingli shook her head, with a look of helplessness on her face, "Is Xiaolan also there in the background? There's also that kid named Conan. Oops, no one is reassuring. …”

Smiling as he watched Fei Eri chasing Mouri Kogoro, Karasawa was thinking about whether he should also find a chance to sneak over to watch a show when he suddenly felt the touch of soft fabric squeezing from his fingertips.

It was Noah who had been stuffed in his pocket and was biting his fingertips, reminding him...

With a flash of light in his eyes, Tang Ze lowered his head and covered the side of his face with the bangs hanging down his cheeks. The face that had been smiling just now suddenly switched to a gloomy and silent empty expression.

Therefore, when Futo Kyousuke followed Shiratori through the crowd of guests and headed in the direction of Karasawa, what he saw was Mouri Kogoro who was leaving, turning back and showing a threatening and malicious expression towards Karasawa, Then Fei Yingli beside him shook her head helplessly, said a few words to Tangze, and turned away in the same way.

Sure enough, my guess was good... After Tang Zezhao came to Tokyo, his dangerous status as a juvenile delinquent may have caused him countless troubles at once.

The detective who can find out the truth hates him, and the lawyer who can help him clarify is alienated from him. Even though he is downstairs of the detective agency that can best uphold justice and solve strange cases repeatedly, no one is willing to listen to his painful wails.

Not to mention, his temporary guardian is obviously a guy who has no good intentions towards the child and exudes the same kind of aura.

It's so pitiful...but it's so nice.

"Karasawa-kun, you are here too." Seeing the young boy who was standing still and lowering his head without saying a word, as if he was digesting another hurt, Fudo Kyousuke walked to him and comforted him with a gentle voice. He said, "I haven't seen you for two days. How are you? You haven't come to the hospital for appointments in the past two days."

"Doctor Fuido." Tangze, who was awakened by his voice, instinctively stiffened for a few seconds before raising his head and looking at him.

There were no traces on his calm face, except for his eyes, which were somewhat distracted and out of focus, as if he didn't see the person in front of him clearly at all and was just responding reflexively.

Kyosuke Futo smiled helplessly, and after repeating the question, Karasawa blinked and answered slowly: "I'm fine. I'm sorry about the last time, Dr. Fuido. I will make an appointment again later, It’s wasting your time.”