The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

"Today, there are so many people disturbing me..." Misari Ito walked down the steps, complaining, but moving forward very cautiously.

Hattori Heiji, who was born in Osaka, is not only the son of a police officer, but he also has many acquaintances in Tokyo. He would never be found if he disappeared. People who know him may think that he owes gambling debts and is dead. I don’t know where Kusukawa went. This is a very troublesome guy.

However, when he followed the clues left by Nanchuan and came to her door, she actually had no other choice.

No matter how troublesome it is, no matter how difficult it is to deal with, if you don't work hard to cover it up, will you just let it go and go to jail?

Damn it, a bad gambler got such help that was difficult to deal with because he had been a policeman...

Ito Misari gritted her teeth in her heart, and before opening the door, she carefully chose to lean over the peephole and look out.

The situation was already too urgent and there was no room for her to be careless.

A slightly childish and harmless face can easily arouse the affection of older people, especially older women. If the other party hadn't appeared at such an inappropriate time, given her personality, she might have come forward and chatted amiably.

This is the child who was following Kudo Shinichi just now.

Misari Ito carefully stared at his face for a few seconds through the door, then adjusted the angle and looked at the empty path and courtyard behind him.

He was the only one, maybe it wasn't Kudo Shinichi who discovered something wrong.

Did something get left behind? Or borrow a toilet or something? Tsk, trouble, it was just the first time she came to the door, she should pretend that she was not there.

By the way, didn't she close the door before? Didn't she close it tightly?

Although he kept muttering in his heart, Misari Ito opened the door after deciding that the other party was not a threat.

"What's wrong, young man?" Misari Ito gripped the door handle tightly with a kind smile on her face, "Is there anything else I can help you with?"

Tang Ze put his hands in his pockets and stood one step away from the door without saying a word. He didn't speak when he heard the words, but narrowed his eyes and smiled at her.

Why are you laughing for no reason...

Before Ito Misari could figure out his behavior, a cold metal object stretched out from the side and touched her neck directly.

The sound of the gun being loaded with the safety closed, lost the obstruction of the air, and passed directly into her ears along her bones, causing her to break out in cold sweat.

This is the muzzle.

The moment she leaned out, someone clinging to the wall beside the door took advantage of her blind spot and put a gun directly to her head.

"Good afternoon, Lawyer Misari." The man holding the gun spoke in a gentle and soft tone with a smile, "You have already done this kind of work, I thought you would be more cautious. Two minors tricked you into opening the door in a row. , it’s very inconsistent with your expertise, ma’am.”

Toru Amuro stood up straight and stood in front of Misari Ito, his gun hand not wavering.

Karasawa took a step forward, and before Misari Ito became nervous about what he was going to do, he bent down and let the little cat who heard the movement smell the palm of his hand.

The cat's nervousness and hostility disappeared instantly, and it even followed Tang Ze's outstretched arm and climbed onto his shoulder in two or two steps.

"Don't be nervous, Lawyer Misari. We don't want to cause too much trouble. Can we go in and talk?"

Tang Ze caught the cat that was rubbing against his cheek and put it into his arms. Tangze hugged the cat and stroked it twice. He felt that he should be quite godfather-like now.

Sensing the danger, Ito Misari immediately let go of the door handle she had been holding on to, raised her hands to show her harmlessness and cooperation, and silently stepped back a few steps toward the door.

"I'm sorry, is there any misunderstanding? I never make enemies with others. If it's for money, I have a safe that can be moved in the bedroom upstairs..." She said something to ease the situation, but she thought secretly in her heart. How to break the situation.

The two detectives who came looking for death and a pendant have been subdued, and several of her thugs must be on guard at the entrance to the attic.

As long as they delay for a few more minutes and let them realize that something is wrong, it will be difficult to tell which side has more guns.

First try not to let them pay too much attention to the attic ladder, and give a few people some space for sneak attacks...

Misari Ito's thoughts went blank for a moment.

Tang Ze, who looked fair and innocent, held her cat in one hand, and with the other hand, he pulled out an AK47 from his flat commuter bag...

He clamped the gun body with his arm and reached out to grab the stable grip. Tangze smiled gently at her: "Can you please stop moving? I'm a little nervous, afraid that I may accidentally touch the trigger."

Misari Ito, who didn't know how to answer the call: "..."

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Panting heavily, Hattori Heiji lowered his eyes and paid attention to the muzzle of the gun pointed at him. Considering Toyama Kazuha who was sticking closely behind him, he took a breath and did not dare to act rashly.

Since Kudo and the others came to the door, the traces he made when he entered will definitely attract their attention.

As long as the mastermind, Lawyer Ito, is trapped, the longer it takes, the more opportunities he will have to create some eye-catching news.

In this case, they will have more chances of survival...

Holding his breath and concentrating, he tried his best to ignore the noise around him and tried to hear clearly the conversation taking place downstairs.

"...I'm very dissatisfied with you. Have you forgotten..."

"You! You were also sent from there..."

"...You actually made such a fuss that you were discovered by detectives..."

Capturing a few lines of dialogue intermittently, Hattori Heiji gritted his teeth.

Who found it back? Is it really Kudo and the others?

How could he feel from a few words that what was happening downstairs was not some kind of righteous torture, but rather a conflicting conversation involving uneven distribution of spoils?

The guard was still there, so he had no chance to get close to the skylight and observe carefully, and he couldn't fully understand what was being said over there from a distance.

Damn it, no matter who it is, can't they just go inside for a few words before talking? Why are they standing at the door talking...

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Tang Ze stayed at the door like a nail, not moving, just to prevent him from hearing clearly.

The red detective, who had a strong sense of justice, heard the counterfeiters' vivid scenes of eating and drinking, and was not very friendly to his world view. Tangze thoughtfully decided not to let them worry about it.

"It's easy to talk about trivial thoughts or small tricks. Life is not easy. You need to do some side jobs to supplement your family income. We all understand." With Bourbon's smooth and dangerous tone, Amuro Toru's amiable His handsomeness was exaggerated into a morbid gloom, "But really, taking action against the policeman's son is too far, ma'am."

"And he is the son of the head of the Osaka Police Headquarters." Karasawa, who was holding a machine gun, was teasing the cat on the ground, and added in Toru Amuro's tone, "Don't you think that what you did in the past was flawless and you are not afraid of any law enforcement agencies? Under scrutiny? Haha, madam..."

Considering Misari Ito's identity, the irony of his words couldn't be stronger.

——You yourself are a loophole in the law. Do you think the law is really that fair? This is ridiculous.

Reading this message from his laughter, Ito Misari tightened her clothes and suppressed her anger and fear.