The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

"Are you sure you want to go to the top of the Mermaid Falls?" Shimabukuro Kimie opened the sliding door leading to the yard, glanced at the rain curtain that had been woven into a curtain, and said worriedly, "The rain is really too heavy. , it’s very unsafe to run into the mountains now.”

"Well, I think we might be able to find some clues there." Hattori Heiji nodded affirmatively, "Karasawa will not go to that position for no reason."

"The unconscious child? But, as you said before, he was probably unconscious and was moved to that position." Shimabukuro Kime advised again, "Even if there is really any mark, the rain will At this point, it’s hard to see the original situation.”

She didn't mean that she was guilty or afraid of being discovered, but she did have good intentions and didn't want the child to put herself in danger.

How did Tang Ze get up there... Even if she was indeed the murderer, it was still a mystery.

Even if the child regains consciousness, it is impossible to identify her as the real culprit. What's more, just by searching the mountains, it is impossible to find any clues pointing to her.

"It is still necessary to go up and check." Hattori Heiji insisted, "I will pay attention to safety."

"Okay." Shimabukuro Kimie opened the umbrella in his hand, glanced at Toyama Kazuha who was following behind him, and shook his head slightly, "If you are just going upstream to have a look... please don't go too deep. Woodland, it’s dangerous.”

"no problem!"

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"So, the number of arrows drawn is not really random at all, it is just written by the old woman herself, well..."

"What are you mumbling about, kid?" Mouri Kogoro looked at Conan who was tugging at the hem of his daughter's clothes and mumbling something under the umbrella, "I have to attend the wake ceremony in the evening, and you're asking questions at this time. Not polite."

"Attending the wake ceremony? I think you want to have a drink with them..." Conan patted his forehead, "It's now like this, but you're still thinking about this..."

"What do you mean by 'this kind of time'?" Mao Lilan, who was holding an umbrella for Conan next to her, lowered her head and glanced at him in confusion, "It sounds like something dangerous has happened.

Conan looked at the rain outside the umbrella and replied casually: "I just have a very bad feeling. Maybe things won't end so easily."

"You brat, why don't you give me some intuition at this time?" Mouri Kogoro wanted to reach out and hit Conan on the head twice. He glanced at the heavy rain outside the umbrella, hesitated, and did not take action.

The rain was so heavy that I felt like I would get soaked even if I took out my umbrella.

"This weather is really dangerous." He looked at the buildings on both sides of the road that were completely painted shiny by the heavy rain, and he became truly worried. "The rain shows no sign of stopping. If it keeps falling like this If so, floods will happen sooner or later."

Based on his previous field experience, it is not like he has never been on duty in extreme weather, and he has also done things like going out to investigate in the face of typhoons.

The increasing amount of precipitation is still frightening to watch.

"Okay, let's go back to the hotel to clean up first. It's still too late to think about flood prevention... huh?" Turning the corner, Mao Lilan saw the scene in front of the hotel, and her expression suddenly changed.

Without thinking, she threw the umbrella in her hand and sprinted towards the door.

"Let him go, who are you!"

There were several people standing in front of the hotel, all dressed in fishermen's hats, forming an arc, surrounding the entrance of the hotel.

Through this human wall, one could see several other people walking out of the hotel, and in the hands of these people, being dragged in an awkward manner was Tang, who was supposed to be lying in the room. Ze.

He was wearing a new yukata that they gave him yesterday. He was struggling hard, but he seemed to have no strength. Four or five people were dragging his hands and feet, and some people covered his mouth, almost holding his whole body. People carry it outwards.

Mao Lilan shouted angrily, raised his leg and kicked the person in front of him, his almond-shaped eyes filled with blazing anger.

This group of inexplicable islanders almost killed Karasawa in the forest, and now they actually broke into the hotel and tried to rob someone!

With a "bang" sound, Mao Lilan's kick hit the person in front of her on the back firmly. The person staggered twice, but did not fall directly to the ground due to her attack. Instead, he turned around and looked from under the hat. She glanced.

Mao Lilan, who expected to see the face of a certain islander, discovered that under the other person's bamboo hat, there was actually a ghostly face clasped on his face. It was a ferocious pale color. In the dark and humid rainstorm, the person's heart felt cold when he saw it.

The person who was hit muttered something vaguely, and before she could understand it, he suddenly turned around and started running in the other direction.

The other people surrounding the hotel seemed to be awakened by the attack, and ran towards the other side of the street like a tide.

"These guys..." Mao Lilan gritted her teeth and glanced at Tang Ze who fell in front of the door. It was impossible to really chase him. She wiped the rain off her face and hurriedly went over to check on Tang Ze's condition. .

"What's going on with these people on the island?" Mouri Kogoro, who was a little slower, also scolded, and walked over to help his daughter lift up Karasawa, who seemed to be lying on the ground. "Let's go in quickly. You can't let this go again." The boy is alone."

Conan, who ran over grabbing Mao Lilan's umbrella, looked at the crowd of people who had quickly disappeared around the corner of the street with movements that were too quick to be human. He frowned for a moment and looked at the rooftops on the other side thoughtfully. Take a look.

There were more than a dozen people in this group at a glance. They were just three unarmed tourists, one of whom was a seven or eight-year-old primary school student.

Without knowing the fighting power of Xiaolan and Uncle Maori, they had such a huge numerical advantage. No matter what, they should come forward and try to fight directly.

Therefore, it must not be the three of them who "scared" these people away.

At the limit of what he could see, several red and black figures, covered by the rain screen, crossed the bulging roof and chased after those people in the direction they fled.

it is as expected……

So, they have no time to pay attention to Tangze's condition these days, is it because they are busy with the power they need to fight against?

After a startling glance, Conan stopped trying to track the movements of the gang of phantom thieves and walked over to assist the two of them, helping Tangze, who seemed to have little strength to stand upright.

"What happened? Why did those people come to arrest you?" Mouri Kogoro patted the water stains on Tangze's body, helped him walk towards the hotel, and asked with a frown, "Their unfriendliness has already Is it to this extent?”

Tang Ze, who was staggering and looking like he was thrown to pieces, followed their help and walked back to the tea room on the second floor in a daze. He collapsed at the table and gasped for a while.

"I don't know either..." Taking the water from Mao Lilan, Tang Ze took two sips and replied in a hoarse voice, "After I woke up, I found that I was back in the hotel and there was no trace of you. I just wanted to go downstairs and take a look...and then these people suddenly burst in."