Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 244 Kudo Has a Second Child?eat melon

"Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come here. My father admired your father's novels very much during his lifetime, and once said that it's a pity that he didn't come across such a work at the peak of his directorial career..."

"My father is a world-renowned director. My father and I both like his works." Tang Ze held the hand of the woman standing at the entrance chatting with the guests, and glanced down at Conan, who was looking around and observing all the people who entered and exited. , Shaking his head secretly, he hung up his social smile again.

Detective's troubles strike really fast

"Who is this kid?" The woman's eyes turned to Conan who was looking around.

Tang Ze's eyes wandered for a moment, recalling many classic plots in the original work, and blurted out: "This is the second child my parents gave birth to in the United States, Conan."

Conan shivered, and looked at his side face with horrified eyes.

"It turns out that's the case, no wonder it looks a little bit like you"

Tang Ze paused for two seconds, controlled his smile, moved closer to the woman, and said softly: "We hope that this child can grow up quietly and low-key. You know, our family is the object of great attention in the news. Please also You must keep it a secret."

"Oh, I understand, I understand," the woman stared at Conan with shining gossip eyes, her hands in black gloves covered her excited lips, "For more than ten years, the relationship between your parents is really amazing. Envious."

"Oh, yes, the situation on my side..."

"Well, Mr. Yusaku said that you are assisting the police in a secret investigation, so don't disclose your whereabouts to the media. You are really young and promising."

"You flatter me……"

A string of social expressions proficiently came out of his mouth, and the two exchanged pleasantries.Conan, who wanted to protest, could only fold his arms and stare blankly.

Don't add strange character settings to him without authorization, what is a second child born in the United States?
And the joker puts his face on his face, looks like a courtesan with long sleeves, good at dancing, and has a lot of friends. He really looks like a playboy, with very hot eyes.

Thinking about it, Conan looked around without any confidence to confirm that no one would pay attention to this side. He secretly rejoiced that Sonoko didn't have much interest in this kind of high-class reception with literary and political figures, otherwise if she saw it, turn around, Xiaolan there……

He tugged on the other party's trouser legs, signaling that the joker was almost finished, and it would be annoying to say anything else.

Then again, joker's acting skills are very good, and he can temporarily fool Mao Lilan who is familiar with him... His attitude is far from his own, I'm afraid he is not doing something deliberately.

Feeling the growing force of the trouser legs being pulled, Tang Ze stretched out his hand to grab Conan, and squeezed his arm hard.

Got it, don't pull it, and pull your pants off again.

I'm not afraid of shame, I'm using your face now.

The two were fighting secretly, but in the eyes of the woman opposite, this was a harmonious scene of brothers and sisters respecting each other.

"Look at me, Conan-kun must be getting impatient, right?" The woman smiled. This was a smile that Tang Ze was somewhat familiar with. It seemed as if she could see the pen in her mind quickly recording new gossip, and then she took the autograph book with satisfaction, "Just sign here."

Tang Ze picked up the pen on the table, flicked it briefly, and asked curiously: "It seems that the sign-in is not in order. Is there anything special about it?"

"At today's reception there will be a speech selection session. We distributed handkerchiefs of different colors to the guests." The woman picked up the squarely folded handkerchief next to it, handed it to Tang Ze, and said with a smile, "This Here you go. Please sign your name here."

Tang Ze glanced at the violet square scarf in her hand, nodded, and took the handkerchief over.

"It's a very interesting design. Is it a proposal based on the masterpiece "Rainbow-Colored Handkerchief" by director Jiumaki?" Tang Ze, who has never seen the movie, took the script and said nonsense solemnly, "Thank you, purple and me today The clothes match well, and I feel that there will be good luck."

The woman who was complimented on the plan smiled gracefully, watched him pick up the pen, and inscribed "Kudo Shinichi" in the next column next to Masuyama Kenzo's name.

Conan watched silently as he skillfully folded the handkerchief and put it in the left front pocket of his suit. He picked up the register and looked for a while at a few Chinese characters with completely different handwriting from his own.

For some reason, when joker was writing, he suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, with a premonition of uneasiness.

……Why is this?

Tang Ze was arranging the square scarf slowly, his eyes were attracted by the movement behind him, and he turned his head to look over.

"Mr. Tunkou, the Rimai Zaobao broke the news that you are suspected of corruption and bribery, which caused the quality inspection of the subway project to fail to meet the standards, resulting in many safety accidents on the newly-built extension lines in the past three years..."

"Regarding the rumors of improper money transactions between you and several car companies, do you have anything you want to explain to the public..."

"...the incident, the police said it is investigating and collecting evidence..."

"...Mr. Tunkou, Mr. Tunkou!"

The noisy crowd, combined with the rapid flashing lights, illuminated the front of the hall door brightly.

Shigehiko Tunkou, who was surrounded by the microphone and the camera, could hardly keep the friendly smile on his face, so he could only bend his eyes as much as possible to hide the hostility in his eyes.

Tang Ze quietly watched the hypocritical politician say some clichés dripping with cold sweat, then looked over his shoulder, and met "Sensible Goro" standing a few steps behind him.

If Sensei Goro realized it, he also raised his head, saw his face at the moment, and curled the corner of his mouth, slightly diluting the gloomy smell on his body.

"Okay, let's go in, Conan." Looking away, Tang Ze took Conan who was staring at Shigehiko Tunkou.

The meaning of Joker's words is that he can only send it here, and then ask for more blessings.

If Conan felt it, he looked back at Shigehiko Tunkou again, as if he understood something.

"... Is he a member of the organization? Or the target person?" Conan lowered his voice and raised his wrist to look at the dial.

It is now 18 o'clock in the afternoon.

When Joker saw someone coming at the door, he made it clear that he wanted to retreat, which is really hard not to think about.

In the past two days, after seeing Huiyuan's information that had been screened once more by heart, he recognized the middle-aged man almost immediately.

Tunkou Shigehiko is also one of those materials, because of the scandal of accepting bribes, various rumors about him are rampant.

His extortion of bribes seems to be true, and under the exposure of the news, it perfectly meets the conditions of needing to be silenced before being arrested.

In this way, the reason why the organization arranged for people to complete the assassination at the reception became clear.

These days, he is being closely watched by the media, with the style of organizing explosions and arson at every turn. When they usually silence him, the movement is too loud. It is true that they have hired special personnel to carry out more concealed and precise assassinations. need.

Conan's brain was running fast, and Tang Ze, who had already walked to the bathroom area, let go of the hand that had been holding him.

"I have to go." Without giving Conan an answer, Tang Ze raised his hand, "Pay attention to safety and act carefully. Pay attention to the changes in the venue, and I will find a way to pay attention to this side. Waiting for your good news, detective , bye~"

With a wave of his hand, he pulled out a piece of black cloth out of nowhere, and waved it in front of him as if by magic.

With Conan's height, he couldn't see clearly what the person behind the cloth was doing. When the silky black cloth slowly fell down, he saw the suit that joker just wore was neatly stacked on the ground.

... I don't know when he took it off, did he take off his clothes so quickly?
Also, everyone is so familiar, you can leave if you want, you have to go through the whole exit ceremony, right?

Conan waved away the cloth at his feet speechlessly, bent down and picked up the suit on the ground.

In the chest pocket of the suit, the purple handkerchief that was originally inserted there was replaced by a red and black card.

"Because this is your suit, and I'm wearing my own suit. バーカ."

Conan clenched his non-existent back molars, resisting the urge to smash the small card into a ball and throw it out.

No wonder you didn't listen to his advice and insisted on choosing that suit... so you can't just wear it, it's fun to play him once, isn't it?

Also, you have to use cards for this kind of messages. Have you printed too many, and you can't run out of the notice letters, and you are throwing them here and there!
Forget it, don't be angry, who told him to call joker over to help...

So the missing purple handkerchief was briefly ignored by the detective classmate who swallowed his anger and suppressed his complaints.

　After 20 o'clock in Chapter ヾ(@^▽^@)ノ No. 3 recommended, hehehe

　　


(End of this chapter)