Conan's first love is a profiler

Chapter 98 With your surname, name me

"Three days later, East Valley will hold a large-scale comic exhibition once every ten years, and it is expected that 50 people will attend. According to our information, the leading pickpocket groups all over the country are aiming at this opportunity."

"The No. [-] pickpocket group in Osaka, commonly known as the 'Sunflower' group; the pickpocket group in the East China Sea, commonly known as the 'Moyu Group'; the pickpocket group that specializes in stealing women, commonly known as the 'Wandering Ninja'."

The people in the photo were all former veterans, but now they have long retired.

Now that it reappears, it must have some kind of purpose.

"In addition, we also got news that 'Flying Eagle Hidden Thorn' will also appear in this comic exhibition."

Flying Eagle Hidden Thorn, good at using Flying Eagle Blade as a sharp weapon.

Hold the processed blade between your fingers, cut open the victim's pocket in an instant, let the money inside fall out, and then steal it.

His blade never hurt, and he retired five years ago.

"So, this time, the task of your newspaper is to let you find out the reason why these people 'returned to the rivers and lakes'?"

Qinghai Chuantang looked at the other party with an unusually speechless expression.

Mai Kirishima nodded, but shook her head again.

A little embarrassed, he said: "Actually, my main purpose is to see the big scene."

"And I don't know if that man will appear in this operation."

The man she was talking about was a "raven" who had never been caught before, and even left no trace at the scene.

Of course, it cannot be said that there are no traces at all.

Every time he steals, there will be a special fragrance in the room.

Qinghai Chuantang paused for a moment.

Picking up the teacup, he took a sip of the black tea, and then added a few spoonfuls of milk to it.

"Raven, how could it appear?"

Not a question, but a certainty.

"However," Qinghai Chuantang continued: "The hidden thorn is a leader in the field of pickpockets, and it may have some connection with the raven. Therefore, it is hard to say whether the raven will appear."

"The only thing that is certain is that even if the ravens appear, they will not participate in their actions."

Mai Kirishima showed an expression of disbelief.

"Little Tangtang, you're not Raven himself, how do you know what's in his heart?"

Qinghai Chuantang did not speak.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Can you send me all the materials related to ravens in your newspaper?"

"Eh?"

Mai Kirishima blinked, and finally agreed to the other party's request.

It's just a little puzzled, "But, what do you need those for? Don't tell me, are you going to change careers to catch thieves?"

"Catching thieves is the responsibility of the third search section. I just happen to want to know more about that legendary figure."

In a sense, she and Raven have a master-student relationship.

It's just that the raven didn't appear at that time, and the "raven" she knew wasn't called a "raven" at that time.

But he was always called "Uncle Du".

In 99% of cases, the purpose of burglary is money.

However, there are also cases of stealing for some special reason.

According to Qinghai Chuantang's understanding of him, it would not be the former.

"Xiao Tangtang, Xiao Tangtang?"

"Qinghai River!"

After calling several times, the other party finally brought back Qinghai Chuantang's lost mind.

"Really, why did you suddenly lose your mind? Could it be a fever?"

As Kirishima Mai said, he stretched out his hand to test her forehead, and compared it with his own, there was no difference.

"I'm fine. Just thinking of something."

"Okay, the most important thing is to be happy, don't think too much. Then we will see you in three days, remember to call that handsome blond guy together."

Qinghai Chuantang was taken aback, and looked up at her.

"Although I don't discriminate against anything. But, are you sure?"

"what?"

Mai Kirishima put on a wicked smile, "I just look at his innocent face, and he will definitely be the target of pickpockets. If you can watch the performance up close, your life will be worthwhile."

Qinghai Chuantang couldn't help laughing, "Then your wish is really simple."

Three days later—

Because of the large number of people going there, the surrounding roads are congested like sausages.

Fortunately, they were resourceful and chose to take the tram.

"Tong, Tongdao?"

Although it is not a big surprise to dress up and go to the comic convention.

It's just that Kirishima Mai's Tiga leather case almost didn't recognize her.

Mai Kirishima didn't speak, but just nodded as a response.

"Miss Mai, isn't she a girl? Why is she"

Looking at it now, it looks like a flat river?

Qinghai Chuantang instantly understood the meaning of the other party, and pretended to be surprised and said, "When did I say that she is a real woman?"

Mai Kirishima's name is fake, inspired by what Qinghai Chuantang once said: People live for Mai-senpai.

Gender is naturally fake too.

So, she was actually him?
Amuro Toru's heart at this time is very complicated.

I even regretted that at that time, I agreed to the other party's invitation.

The people on the tram, like sardines in a can, are the best places for pickpockets.

"The eyes are erratic, and the angle of the eyes is 10 degrees. That person has locked on the prey and is ready to act." Qinghai Chuantang said in a low voice.

A rogue has the eyes of a rogue, a thief has the eyes of a thief, and a pickpocket has the eyes of a pickpocket.

Pickpockets who look around to find targets are all laymen.

A real pickpocket locks on to a target for only a split second.

The more skilled the pickpocket, the narrower the eyes and the smaller the angle.

The man pretended to stagger a step, and then took the wallet of the person next to him without anyone noticing it.

He walked forward, moved a certain distance, and then grabbed the ring with both hands.

At this time, the wallet in his hand was gone.

"For this large-scale operation, those who search Section [-] should be prepared. It's a pity that the pickpockets can only catch the current ones. If they miss this time, they can only wait for the other party to attack next time."

And the man just now was Feiying Yinthorn.

Flying Eagle Hidden Thorn is the strongest of the strong, if there is a gang to assist, it will be even more difficult to catch the current one.

"There are already nine."

The opponent's attack speed was too fast, and the carriage was already crowded, so it was impossible to know who his accomplice was.

At this time, Qinghai Chuantang saw a man suddenly appearing behind a girl in a maid's outfit.

He was quietly reaching out and putting the other party's wallet into his pocket.

She walked over quietly and grabbed the opponent's left hand.

He said softly: "Don't move. It's not your own, it should be returned to the original owner."

The man tried to struggle, but found that the opponent's strength was slightly stronger than his own.

He slid the small utility knife from his sleeve into the palm of his hand, and slid the blade out.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he suddenly scratched the opponent's left hand, drawing a bloodstain.

This sudden situation caused the surrounding people to disperse immediately.

In addition to the man, there were two other people dressed in the same dress, both of whom had box knives in their hands.

A pickpocket is different from a pickpocket.

Only this kind of low-level pickpocket will become angry after his deeds are revealed.

The strong have self-respect, especially the first-rate pickpockets.

"What are you doing, you bastards!"

At this time, Dijia appeared and kicked one of the men in black, forcing the other party to retreat a certain distance.

As long as there is light in the heart, everyone can be Tiga.

Everyone can be a light.

In the end, under the joint efforts of Di Jia and several police officers from the third search section, the three men in black were successfully subdued and handcuffed.

Qinghai Chuantang silently stuck a handkerchief on the back of his hand, and when he looked up inadvertently, he saw a man wearing sunglasses in the carriage ahead, who seemed to smile.

She looked up at the luggage rack above, and there were three short knives on it.

Raven, appeared
"Tang, are your hands okay?" He looked nervous.

Qinghai Chuantang finally came to his senses, shook his head, and said, "It's just a small injury, it's fine."

Because one of the victims was injured, the case was transferred to the Search Section [-] for handling.

The reason why veterans such as Feiying Yinthorn came back out of the rivers and lakes was that a friend had a conflict with an armed pickpocket group.

Furious, the group stabbed him, and he died shortly after.

In order to get those people arrested, they appeared on purpose, and then spread the news on purpose.

"Okay, this time the front page is settled. It's time for me to go to the comic exhibition."

After finishing speaking, Mai Kirishima took the classic pose of Spaceum Rays.

"Wow! It's Tikaya!"

"It's great! Let's go and take a photo with him!"

As more and more people watched, Qinghai Chuantang and Amuro Toru had already retreated and found a place where there were relatively few pedestrians.

When Toru Amuro came to the self-service vending machine and was about to buy two cans of coffee, he unexpectedly found that his wallet was missing.

After thinking about it carefully, after confirming that I had brought a wallet to go out, I searched the clothes inside and out, but couldn't find any trace of the wallet.

"The dignified Japanese public security was successfully attacked by pickpockets"

Qinghai Chuantang leaned against his ear and blew a breath maliciously.

"Hey wallet, return you."

She didn't make too many jokes, and after shaking the wallet in her hand, she handed it back to the other party.

"Actually, you are the pickpocket."

As Amuro said, he took out a few coins from his wallet and stuffed them into the coin entrance.

Qinghai Chuantang complained that he was wronged.

"Is the conscience of heaven and earth good? If I really stole your wallet, I won't be called 'Qinghai Chuantang'."

"What's that called?"

Toru Amuro handed her the coffee and looked at her with interest.

Obviously, it is 100% sure, and she is ready to quibble.

Qinghai Chuantang smiled "hehe", the smile was extraordinarily bright.

"Whatever your last name?"

Just when Toru Amuro was about to say "yes", Qinghai Chuantang immediately shook his head again, rejecting his idea just now.

He whispered to himself: "I always feel that the name will become ugly after changing the surname, why don't you choose a nice surname."

Before he finished speaking, Toru Amuro grabbed his face.

Fortunately, only gently.

"I just didn't seem to hear clearly?"

His tone was gentle, and even the smile on his face made people feel gentle.

However, there was a strong sense of threat in the words he said.

Qinghai Chuantang laughed awkwardly, and flattered him: "Actually, I think it sounds very nice, really."

But in his heart: Sure enough, Qinghai Chuantang sounds better.

Typical divisiveness.

Amuro Toru naturally noticed it, but he didn't say much, but smiled helplessly.

"When the coffee is cold, it doesn't taste good."

　Pay homage to a classic.
　　As long as there is light in the heart, everyone can be Tiga.

　　Everyone can be a light.

　　Just like the sun passing through the night, the dawn quietly crosses the sky. I didn't expect that after so many years, I still remember the lyrics (cover my face)

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