The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

"I can understand your reluctance, little detective."

Joker's voice still had the same tone he was familiar with, with some lazy leisureliness and a calmness that would not be shaken by anything.

"But justice is not a matter of one person or two people. Neither you nor I can represent everyone. Even if we do our best and try our best, there are still some things that you and I can't reverse."

"Is this really the only thing we can pursue?" Standing on the balcony, looking at the police car lights reflecting brightly on the snow in the distance, Conan closed his eyes. "Detectives can only pursue puzzles, so there is no Some way to stop the mystery before it happens... I still feel unwilling to do so."

The occurrence of a murder case is accompanied by more than a simple issue of life and death.

If we only focus on each specific case, the detective who successfully solves the mystery will undoubtedly be the winner of both fame and fortune, but what about the victims?

Even, in some extreme cases, the victim is not just the deceased.

"This is the limit of detectives. Every new tragedy we see is a continuation of the previous tragedy. All you can do is to do what you do today."

Touching the window that was fogged by the heating, Tang Ze looked at the approaching police car and calmly comforted him.

Sometimes the conscience is too lively, which is not a good thing. Once the empathy reaches a point where you are unable to stop or restore it, you will inevitably get into trouble and adjust your mentality poorly.

"Don't let it become a footnote to the next tragedy. As for the rest...it's time to let the police do their duty, right? Don't really feel that you are just because they call you the 'savior of the police' Obliged to do anything for them.

"As for the rest of the matter, I told you that after you do what you should do, the next thing is the work of the Phantom Thief."

"Although I know that you want to comfort me to some extent, but is there something wrong with including yourself in this link? You..." Conan, who had relaxed a little, listened to the confident tone on the other side of the phone, The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch twice.

It is very reasonable for police and detectives to appear in murder cases, but they naturally regard themselves as part of the chain...

Should I be called a proud and narcissistic Phantom Thief?

"Of course we appear because the world needs us. We come in response to everyone's call to give the cycle a new outlet, so of course we are part of this link." Taking this statement as a matter of course, Tang Ze He let out two hearty laughs and said, "Go and make your notes, savior. It's late at night, and it's time for the monster thieves to appear."

"Hey——!" Before he could stop him, a busy signal of hanging up came from the receiver. Conan, who showed his half-moon eyes, let out a breath and looked at the screen of his mobile phone that had cut off the call in silence. "When can I hear someone?" Finish your words..."

In the corridor, Hui Yuan Ai, who was looking out for him, turned his head, looked at his headache-like expression, and tilted his head with interest: "Did that Phantom Thief say something shocking again?"

The feeling of being spied on had dissipated after the snow stopped. She relaxed a lot and no longer remained silent in the crowd. She was just a little worried about Tang Ze's situation.

The organization probably didn't discover her. Pisco, the only one who might have exposed the secret, has been dealt with by the organization itself. Tang Ze has also cleaned up and finished things again. Her shrinkage may still be safe for now.

It's not like he discovered Akai Shuichi and attracted hatred because of his cousin. If his identity is determined, it won't be as simple as a simple chase.

Therefore, the organizational prying eyes she felt today must be aimed at Karasawa and Toru Amuro.

The organization is not an easy place to stay. To gain a foothold here, you have to pay a price.

If possible, she still hopes that the price will be as small as possible.

"I just want to remind him that if we follow this case, we still have to take into account the situation of the victim three years ago. After all, she has been dead for three years. There are many things that they want to investigate clearly. Even they... "After complaining a few times in a low voice, Conan, who was still a little worried, shook his head.

Holding the phone uncertainly, he couldn't help but turn on the Phantom Thief channel and refreshed it several times despite the poor signal in the remote location.

Based on his understanding of this strange thief's vigorous and resolute style, or in other words, his outspoken style, basically by the time he takes the initiative to tell you, the matter has basically been settled and irreversible.

At least, their actions can't be effective until Suntoshi's news heats up the whole incident, right? Conan pondered uncertainly.

While the two fake primary school students were thinking their own thoughts upstairs, downstairs, the belated police officers had already entered the villa.

Of course, Karasawa didn't just hang up on Conan just to let him feel the danger of the Phantom Thieves.

The main reason is that the police car's siren is already approaching, and if you don't hang up, it will be transmitted into the microphone.

Then when the elementary school student who was secretly making phone calls looked down, he saw him holding the phone and talking in the same sneaky way. Wouldn't it be an embarrassing scene?

"...We meet again." Looking at Memu Shisan standing in front of them with his arms folded and a straight face, Tang Ze raised his hand and smiled kindly, "I didn't expect that you are still responsible for a place so far away. Ah, it’s so hard to be so late.”

Mumu Thirteen took a deep breath and exhaled deeply. He felt deeply tired as he watched his subordinates file into the corridor and put the two bodies covered with white cloth into bags and carry them away.

Especially after seeing Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan coming down the stairs behind them, as well as more familiar faces, he felt that the bags under his eyes were a little heavier.

"Since everyone is familiar with the process, I won't talk nonsense." With a Buddhist mentality, Mu Mu Shisan waved his hand, "Let's go, it's time to take notes."

The original team was freshly prepared, with only two less passengers who did not come to ski and the driver of the bus than at noon.

They should be detained for a longer period of time to prevent them from running out to ski.

Although this group of people were not actually the perpetrators of the case, but were just detectives involved in another case that happened to happen, they still felt like they had inexplicably spent a lot more gas money and suffered an additional murder, which was a huge loss.

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"You moved very quickly, Mr. Mori." As soon as he opened the newspaper, Karasawa smiled, "He rushed back to the city from the ski resort and took notes. Where did he take the time to write the report? This is also Is it the professionalism of media people?”

The headline on the front page of the newspaper in his hand was a report about the murder that occurred at the ski resort last night.

Since it was involved in a case three years ago, Sentoshi spent a lot of pen and ink, focusing on describing the whole story of this strange suicide case that he had participated in the investigation. The entire report was very long and included many pictures.

Perhaps it was Toru Amuro's deliberate request, or perhaps it was Mori Atoshi's personal emotions. In short, Toru Amuro himself, who was mainly involved in solving this case, did not appear in any of the accompanying pictures.

Instead, there was a photo of Akechi Goro the size of a tofu cube, which was barely used as a quote explaining the identity of the detective in this incident.