Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 280 You Are On The First Floor, I'm On The Atmospheric Layer

"It's already at this point, Kenren, let's go too." Oki Ayako glanced at the clock that it was already past 3 o'clock, and yawned. It can't be so late..."

"Don't wait, wait a little longer, the one who leaves first will lose first..." Kento Toba looked at Heiji Hattori who was yawning with tears in his eyes, and said meaningfully.

Hattori Heiji gave him a sideways glance, accepted the hostility in his words, and yawned again out of boredom, but his eyes were on Conan who was still sitting where he was, staring at the clock.

Although the sympathetic nerves of ordinary children are indeed easily excited, and once mobilized, it is easy to stay up all night, but a child who has no means of entertainment and can sit here for hours...

It's getting weirder and weirder.

Mao Lilan was already lying on the table and fell into a light sleep. The remaining people in the living room stared at each other for a while, and they were invariably attracted by the faint sound of the engine.

"That's the car that brought us here." Heiji recognized the slowly moving 7-seater off-road vehicle at a glance, Hattori Heiji frowned, and stood up, "It's Boss Kanaya's car."

"Aha, I said he was delaying time on purpose," Kento Toba narrowed his eyes and showed a smile that was inevitable, "I'm afraid the reasoning game is about to start, right?"

Oki Ayako reached out to grab his arm, tugged at the corners of her mouth, and didn't answer.

"Wait, that's the direction of the cliff..." Conan jumped off the chair, his face sank.

In the next moment, he and Hattori Heiji pulled out the window almost at the same time, and rushed towards the car that was accelerating faster and faster.

"What are you doing, Uncle Shopkeeper!"

"Stop, stop quickly!"

The two leaned against the car window and beat the car that was getting closer and closer to the cliff, trying to stop the car from moving forward.

On the second floor, by the window facing this direction, Maria Toda opened the window lightly with a slender women's cigarette in her mouth, staring closely at Conan who was chasing the car further and further away.

She quickly pressed the mobile phone in her hand and sent a message to the opposite side. Her round fingers were already tightly hooked to the edge of the window. It seemed that if she saw something wrong, she would immediately turn out the window and run towards the direction of the incident. Same.

No matter how much the two people chasing the car shouted and worked hard, the steel object that had already started the engine slid all the way down the ramp unmoved. In the end, the wheels crushed the rocks on the top of the cliff and completely hung in the air.

"Be careful!" Hattori Heiji reached out and grabbed the short Conan at his feet to ensure that he stood firmly on the edge of the cliff and would not fall.

And the owner's off-road vehicle had already fallen towards the chaotic reef under the cliff, and landed on the stone pillar. The explosion that finally triggered caused a burst of sparks.

The faces of the two detectives became serious.

Seeing that Conan was not in danger, Maria Toda breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up straight again, with her body that was already faintly leaning out of the window, and quietly retreated into the room before being discovered.

Only at this time did she have the heart to lower her gaze and glance at the phone in her hand.

A soft "ding dong" reminded her that a new email had been sent.

The right is that Maria Toda, who had received the reply, opened a new email indifferently, but saw a mailing address that was not so familiar.

The first to appear were two photos, one of which was the registration list for "A Feast for Sherlock Holmes Fans! The Annual Fuku Kanaya Fan Club!" in the online forum, and Maria Toda, an astrologer who appeared on the streets of Tokyo, Above her head is the big screen that is showing the evening variety show on the streets of Shibuya, and the time is undoubtedly today.

Frowning, she then scrolled down the mail, and saw the angry question from the sender.

[I said it all, don't disturb my life!What are you trying to do by running to approach my neighbor! 】

Belmode hooked the corners of his mouth, took a puff of cigarettes, brushed the blond hair around his ears, and typed the letter leisurely.

【Looking closely, should I say, are you suitable for the job of detective?

Don't worry, I won't do anything, I just come to see the excitement.

The kid upstairs is very smart. Although he is not very old, he is a smart kid who can read a lot of tomes... It's really rare. 】

After sending out the mail, she leisurely knocked off the off-white ash on the ashtray, smiling playfully and leisurely.

Kumail must not have guessed that he and he are actually in a completely unified position on this matter.How could she hurt those two children?

It's a pity that Kumail, who doesn't know this, is probably anxious and panicking at the moment, wishing he could come to the scene directly.

According to her observations in the past few days, Kumail is definitely not as simple as he said, just greedy for the lives of ordinary people.This kid's ability to disguise is quite outstanding, but after all, he is just a child, and he needs practice to hide from the attention of interested people.

Blowing out a thin wisp of smoke, waiting for someone else to wake her up because something happened, Belmode sat in the dark, flicking her phone.

Although the two of them might actually be regarded as people on the same front, she would not easily trust these monsters from the organization.

There's no need to let go now, you can take this opportunity to put pressure on Kumail and see what he can do to protect Angel and Cool Guy...

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In fact, Tang Ze, who knew everything, took a blanket and randomly covered Xing Chuanhui who had fallen asleep again, rolled up the blanket himself, and slowly sat in the back seat of the car.

He yawned as he typed out emotional text on the screen.

Although he exposed the other party's cross-dressing, Belmode may be quite proud at the moment, with a sense of superiority that you don't know and I know.

Then Tang Ze can only express that you are on the first floor and I am on the atmosphere, you don't know I know you know, this is true happiness.

"Miss Mingmei," Tang Ze sent another email, and Tang Ze glanced at the driver's seat, "I've done it here, put the things away, let's go, go back and rest, today is hard work."

"Let's go back now?" Akemi Miyano, who opened the laptop on her lap and flipped through the backstage of the Phantom Thief CH, was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Tang Ze, "Since Belmod is in the tour group, she will not harm To your friends?"

"Don't worry, if Conan and I fall into the water at the same time, she will remember to give me a shot after picking up Conan." Tang Ze shrugged, picked a relaxed posture, and leaned on the back seat. On the surface of the leather, "If you feel tired on the road, call me and I will drive instead. Don't push yourself, pay attention to safety."

Akemi Miyano entered Hiroyuki Kanaya's name into the shield library in the background to ensure that it would not appear in the list, closed the notebook, and started the car.

As the actual Phantom Thieves operative, Tang Ze, who has multiple identities at the same time, is the most tiring of the three of them.

Because Tang Ze said that Belmode might find ways to sneak into the school recently to observe his campus life, and the influence of the fake notice letter is still there, Xing Chuanhui's task of going to school for him is temporarily cancelled, so Xing Chuan will not Learn computer at home until the sky is dark.

If we really want to compare, it is difficult to draw a conclusion as to who sleeps less, Tang Ze or Xing Chuan.

"I see, you can go to bed too." Looking at the two boys in a state of disarray in the back seat, Miyano Akemi replied softly, holding the steering wheel, and turning the car key.

Two beams of high beam lights lit up on the road in the opposite direction of the Mycroft Hotel, heading for downtown Tokyo.

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