Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 282 Tang Ze: I'm addicted to drama, I can't help it

Standing in front of Boss Kanaya's room, Hattori Heiji had a dignified expression.

"Sure enough, this can't be a simple suicide. Someone wants to trap us here." He looked at the smashed mobile phone parts all over the floor, and his already dark face was now as dark as the bottom of a pot. Went to the garage to check, the other car that brought us had the gas tank emptied, the battery was dead, and it wouldn't start at all."

"Am I right?" Kento Toba glanced intentionally or unintentionally at Maria Toda, who was holding the phone, and pushed down his glasses, "This can't be suicide or accident, the owner was murdered yes, right?"

"It's not just that." Hattori Heiji frowned, "If he just wanted to murder Boss Jingu alone, there's no need for the murderer to trap us here."

Maria Toda stuffed the mobile phone in her arms, with a look of lingering fear: "Just like what I said at the dinner table... like in mystery novels, he wants to make more murders?"

"It seems that the murderer is someone present." Mori Kogoro lowered his voice and entered the serious mode, "Since last night, after the shopkeeper distributed the questionnaires, has anyone seen him?"

"Where is the waiter, you must see him, right? He also needs to eat."

Hitomi Iwai clenched her hands, shook her head and denied, "I have never entered this room. The boss is on a diet to lose weight recently, and he only needs to eat some simple light food, so I don't need to send food over."

"Then what about the monitoring?" Hattori Heiji quickly pointed out, "Since every room is monitored, the whereabouts of all the guests can be easily confirmed, right?"

"That..." Hitomi Iwai grinned awkwardly, "Sorry, those are all fake. Even if there are so many cameras in our small hotel, how can we equip so many data storage devices, not to mention, Installing a camera in a guest’s room is an invasion of privacy. It’s just a model.”

Hattori Heiji twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether to praise him for being smart or call him cunning.

It's cleverly stuck on the edge of breaking the law and messing around... Should I say that I'm a seasoned reader of mystery novels?

The detectives entered into a step-by-step rhythm of inquiry and reasoning. Belmode pretended to be anxious, turned on the phone, and clicked on the newly delivered email on the opposite side.

Obviously, her relentless persecution has completely aroused Kumail's negative emotions. This kid who is used to pretending to be modest and polite in written language has no trace of honorific words in the messages he sent.

[It seems that you don't want to resolve this issue peacefully, Belmode.

Don't push me, you don't want to know how far I can go. 】

Belmode clicked on the unfriendly tone on the screen, watched the reasoning atmosphere getting better and better in the arena, lowered his eyes and knocked casually.

【oh?Then I'm really curious.

By the way, Kumail, do you know that Karazawa and Shirley are actually cousins?

After careful calculation, you are the one who stole my mission objective. 】

"Ahahaha!" A series of sharp and high-pitched laughter broke the calm atmosphere in the field, and Belmode, who was flipping through the mobile phone files playfully.

"What's wrong, Ayako?" Kento Toba turned around and looked at his female companion.

Ayako Oki took out one from the cigarette case, lit the lighter, and said in a determined tone: "I already know the identity of the murderer, the method used by the murderer... and have decisive evidence."

"What did you say?" The detectives who hadn't figured it out widened their eyes.

"I'll give the murderer some leeway, 10 minutes. If you don't want me to expose your crime, you'd better bow your head and admit defeat yourself." With a slender cigarette in her mouth, Ayako Oki smiled slightly, and turned to walk towards the corridor.

"Ayako, where are you going?"

"bathroom!"

"At this time, don't act alone! The murderer doesn't know who it is..."

The other people in the arena looked at each other for a while, and their eyes flicked across the faces, all a little apprehensive.

Regardless of whether Oki Ayako's thoughts are right or wrong, she will say it so firmly, there is a high probability...the person who is going to continue to commit murder is really among them.

Mao Lilan rubbed her arm with goosebumps, leaned closer to her father, and said softly, "Miss Ayako, something was wrong in the afternoon, she seemed flustered..."

"Hustle and panic?" Grasping this key word, Toshiaki Fujisawa's face changed, "Isn't it possible, in fact, she is..."

"Dingling..." The phone in Bellmode's hand rang with the ringing sound of an old-fashioned dial-up phone.

The people in the discussion couldn't help looking at her.

In order not to expose his other mobile phone, Belmode muted most of the numbers and contacts, and this ringtone is a special sound effect he set for some people...

She glanced at the caller ID, raised the corners of her lips, and said calmly, "It's the police officer who contacted me. They may not be able to find their way here...I'll pick it up at the door. The signal here is not good."

Belmode, who didn't show the slightest difference, moved to the direction of the hotel gate that no one was paying attention to at the moment, stood in front of a large glass window, looked at the morning sky that was gradually brightening outside the window, and the sea breeze. The slanting rise, the thick smoke from the exploding vehicle at the bottom of the cliff.

Coupled with the not-so-clear weather that is about to rain, there is a feeling that the dawn is approaching and the wind and rain are not over.

"Hello?" Looking at the scene in front of her, she put the phone to her ear, and let out her own, hoarse and ambiguous mature female voice, "Why did you call me suddenly... don't disturb my interest, Kumail."

"Really?" On the other end of the phone, there was no usual soft voice, and Akechi Goro's voice was cold and flat, "Low your head."

Belmode raised his eyebrows, without questioning, he just lowered his eyes and looked at his bloated body that was stuffed at the moment.

Then she saw a bright red spot cast on her black dress through the glass of the window.

Laser pointer!

Belmode's pupils shrank, and almost instantly, he realized what this little red dot meant.

Instinctively, she wanted to leave the window and look for cover, so as not to expose herself to the eyes of the snipers.

Kumail's sniper level was recognized by Gin.

The last person who received a similar evaluation was that FBI mole, Shuichi Akai...

Just before she dodges, a friendly question from Maorilan comes from behind her.

"Ms. Toda? How's it going?" Without continuing to gather in the crowd with a strange atmosphere, Mao Lilan looked at Maria Toda's back, and thought of the friendliness of this aunt, she couldn't help but move closer to her, "The police are there Is there anything on the road?"

Belmode, who was about to take a step, suddenly froze.

If she dodged, then exposed to Kumail's sniper...

According to her judgment, Kumail would not hurt Angel, but if Kumail pulled the trigger towards her and she avoided it...

Belmode's eyes covered by the golden fluffy hairstyle revealed a gloomy and evil spirit.

There was a small chuckle from the other end of the phone.

The laughter was so playful that it sounded more irritating than sarcasm.

At the same time as Akechi Goro chuckled, the red dot that fell on her waist moved up slowly, aiming at the colored gemstones on her chest, reflecting a brilliant halo.

"How is it?" The receiver sent the mocking words from the opposite side to her ears, "Did I satisfy your curiosity?"

　It's finally time for a vacation——

　　Add more tomorrow——

　　
　
(End of this chapter)