Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 46
Late at night in Shinjuku, Furuya Rei walked across the dance floor where the smell of perfume floated, lowered his hat, and sat down at the bar.

"Is the plan going well, Mr. Furutani?" Yuya Kazami, who was sitting next to him in a suit, covered his mouth with a wine glass and asked aloud.

"A glass of Scotch whiskey." Fugu Ling raised his hand, and after speaking to the bartender, he glanced at Kazami Yuya, "Everything is going well, but Tang Zezhao's transfer plan must be accelerated."

Kazami Yuya was taken aback for a moment, and asked nervously, "Did something happen?"

"He may really have the key technology in his hands." Jiang Gu Ling remembered Tang Ze's expression at night, and tapped his fingertips on the table, "Even if I am a 'middleman' to him now, he has avoided discussing his parents. Questions about the content of the study. That says a lot by itself.”

Kazami Yuya shook his wine glass and said discouragedly: "But the progress of the investigation of the case is very slow. We only found a few fringe gangsters. The information from the high-level is still unclear. The risk of exposure is high by embarking on a transfer."

Jiang Gu Ling took the wine he ordered, and his expression was not easy: "Lai, I found out about their latest action plan. He will go out with Qin Jiu in a few days and has a mission, and Tang Zezhao's surveillance will be gapped , this is the best time to transfer, and it is fleeting."

Kazami Yuya, who worked overtime all day, held his forehead, feeling that he might be living in the Metropolitan Police Department for the next few days.

For a while, it was anonymous communication on the Internet, and for a while it was news of solving crimes and saving lives. This guy is really restless. Now as long as he sees the word Tang Ze, Kazami Yu will reflexively start to palpitate, and he will suddenly die from being so busy. Bad feeling.

But facing the scrutinizing eyes of the devil's boss, he could only continue to grit his teeth and reply, "I see, I will start implementing it as soon as possible."

"How's the ruins of Tang Ze's house going?" Fugu Ling didn't intend to spare his subordinates at all, and started to ask about the next task.

"No useful items were found, and the house was probably emptied before the fire broke out."

"Furniture, personal belongings, books and materials, these things are not small. Didn't their moving attract the attention of the neighbors?"

"In those few days, there were construction accidents in the surrounding areas. Residents' cables were dug up by workers who misread the drawings. Municipal trucks came and went in and out of the entire block, and no one noticed the movement."

Watertight.Jiang Gu Ling's face was serious, guessing who it might be.

Such a painstaking mobilization of connections, just to kill a minor, is beyond the scope of simple conspiracy techniques.In these operations, I am afraid that it is not only the needs of the organization, but also the tendency of the person in charge. The member in charge may have a personal enmity with Tang Ze's parents, and they are using the resources of the organization to torture Tang Zezhao in various ways to vent their anger.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that Tang Zezhao is in a difficult situation.

He didn't continue talking with Kazami Yuya, and they each finished the drinks in their hands in silence.

Jiang Gu Ling got up first, put down the drink money and tip, pushed it to the bar, turned and left.

Kazami Yuya waited for him to leave completely before reaching out to touch under the bar table where he was sitting just now, tore off the folder containing the papers, and stuffed them into the briefcase on his lap.

This is the recording of the conversation between Mr. Jiang Gu and Tang Zezhao after dinner, and according to Tang Zezhao's description, roughly sorted out the characteristics of the case personnel. The thin folder is not heavy in the hand, but it makes Kazami Yuya feel his back collapse.

Why do more and more work, such a painful overtime life...

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When the two night owls who worked overtime met at the bar, Tang Ze, who had fallen asleep, was also in his bar.

He looked directly at Leon's face with unkind eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm Akai Shuichi's cousin, Miyano Shiho's cousin, what a surprise?"

Leon leaned on the bar, shrugging his shoulders with a smile: "This is not very good, you don't need to try to touch porcelain, your Tarots are flying towards you one by one."

"Thank you so much!" Patting the table angrily, Tang Ze calmed down and became a little more serious, "It seems that you know more than me. So sure enough, it's not me who has the ability of the persona, but The original 'Tang Zezhao' had the talent of awakening, did my parents' research really work?"

Lyon said that he knows what Tang Ze knows, but it seems that his velvet assistant definitely has some information that he doesn't know now.

It's possible that Tang Zezhao didn't have the memory of Shangfu, Tang Ze couldn't remember it, and Leon might be clear about it.

What's more, Leon may not be the velvet man who appeared after Tang Ze crossed over, but Tang Zezhao has been watching him since he possessed the "uninhibited" traits of the protagonist.

"You don't have to always regard yourself as a passer-by who occupies a magpie's nest. Maybe it's the overwhelmed 'Tang Zezhao' who voluntarily gave up on himself and chose you?" Leon poured him wine and said casually, "Make a velvet room Being a guest is not an easy task, just like you today, my guest is not qualified to dream."

"Do you want to trade your life for a sweet dream?" Tang Ze looked at the glass full of whiskey and sighed, "Speaking of which, people who live in velvet have Tarot, right? What is your Tarot? Leon?"

Leon, who was standing at the bar, turned around and looked down at Tang Ze.

Tang Ze raised his head and looked at those dazzling golden eyes. At this moment, Leon looked a bit like Toru Amuro who was wearing a mask and talking to him during the day.

"You are a player who is familiar with this set of rules and detached from the game. What do you think my Tarot will be?"

"If I guess wrong, won't you send me the Tarot?" Tang Ze asked with a smile.

Leon just said, "Just guess."

Tang Ze held his chin and thought for a moment, then slowly said: "'Judgment', I guess, you are 'Judgement'."

This is a very important tarot card, often related to major turning points in the plot, important nodes in life, and also the final chapter of the journey of the "Fool" in the Major Arcana.

But now, Tang Ze can't find a character who can have a major impact on the plot and can be called a turning point from Conan's characters. So who else is suitable to hold this indispensable card?
Leon smiled and bowed to Tang Ze.

The words of the contract that were usually whispered directly into Tang Ze's ear, this time Leon himself read them out.

"I am you...you are me..."

"Here you have obtained a new contract"

"The deed is the so-called,"

"Wings that break the shackles and seek freedom"

"I, the birth of the Judgment Mask was born with the wind of blessing"

"In order to soar to the end, add more help..."

【Cooperation Lyon】

[Arkana Judgment rank1]

【…】

[Acquired ability "Third Eye"]

Tang Ze propped his chin, watching the blue Tarot cards jump out from between the two of them, floating in the air and slowly spinning.

"Sure enough, those comments for the assistants were all written by you, Leon." Tang Ze looked at the description with only ellipses and pointed.

"I'm too lazy to make it up. You can figure it out yourself. If you want to write, you can write it yourself." Leon put away the wine glass that was emptied by Tang Ze, and put it calmly.

Tang Ze tapped the six dots, erased them from the frame, and swipe through the air with his fingertips for a while, then shrugged: "For the sake of the practical skills you gave."

Leon glanced at the crookedly written line, and gave a "tsk" in disgust, but did not modify it.

[Then thank you, Leon. 】

(End of this chapter)