Chapter 1006: Those who are capable work harder, be more busy


Chapter 1006 Those who are capable work harder, be more busy

Ichizhi Takashi listened to his skillful social rhetoric, and was a little confused.

Reciprocity? What did he not give to this detective?

On the contrary, the other party obviously made a kick in the death of Sijing Lihua, which helped him a lot from each perspective.

"Don't think I'm helping you, Mr. Yizhi, Miss Sijing is not a very likable character." Tang Ze tactfully stated that his reciprocity was said to Lihua Sijing. "As for your question, I think if you really need to thank anything, maybe I should thank me for pulling you off the role of the hurter."

According to Ichizhi Takashi's original plan, although only the only ones who died in Siyi Rika and Nikaido, other victims will still appear.

In order to make everyone believe that Lihua Siyi and Nikaido's death are consistent, he will add sleeping pills to the drink, and then press the unlucky person who chose it into the water to choke on the water, which is misunderstood.

The original victim was mainly because Mori Ran’s luck was like this, and he won the prize.

If the other four-jing Lihua's spare tires were drawn, it would be impossible for them to be angry and angry, and they would be killed.

"It is normal to be resentful because of hatred, and turning into an evil ghost is also your choice. But don't involve innocent people."

"Mr. Akihito...you can see..." Yizhilong lowered his head, feeling a little ashamed, but not surprised.

He discovered that he was absent-minded by observation alone. A few words testified the fact that Yaeko died of the murder of Shijing Rika and the others. Detective Akira is such a keen person.

It is really unrealistic to be lucky and want to deceive or fool the detective.

When he saw both Kogoro Mouri and Akichigoro appear at Rika's banquet, he should have dispelled his thoughts.

"It's just a guess. Don't take it too seriously." Like last night, Tang Ze patted Yizhi's collapsed shoulders, "Since it hasn't happened, I think no one can convict others of their ideas. Even if you really do as planned, at least the employees of Sijing Group will thank you."

If you should say it, it means organizing this wave is a bit of a bad intention to do good things.

They want a Sijing Group that is under control, a company that has a promising potential and can provide them with more resources, which fundamentally saves the future of the company.

Let’s take a look at the ugly behavior of the two of them in the video. If the company leaves these two people to control it, it would be a big shot.

"Mr. Akihito..." Ichira Takashi was amused and crying at his conclusion.

"Okay, it's all over. The two of them died of their own accidents, which is not surprising to them, isn't it?"

“…You are right.”

Seeing Yizhilong understand his meaning, Tang Ze smiled and said goodbye to him, adjusting his newly changed gloves, and getting into the car that had been waiting for him for a long time outside the door.

...Then I watched the car turn a big turn, and then go back to the police hall next door.

How to say it, he was not surprised when he saw similar operations in Conan and others, but he was a little speechless.

"In this case, there is no need to drive next time. Say it, I will find a way to get over there without being discovered."

Tang Ze walked out of the car and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang in the driver's seat with his eyes squinted.

"It's just a prudent." Zhu Fu Jingguang, who also added a mask to cover his true face after disguising himself, also closed the car door.

Yeah? I think it is not cautious to get into the police hall as an undercover agent.

The two of them skillfully walked up the hidden safety passage, chatting while walking.

"You seem to be very familiar with this approach. Did the tasks organized in the past be handled in this way?" Zhu Fu Jingguang asked.

Since joining them, the bandits have been busy with their busy schedules, the past grievances related to Zhu Fu Jingguang himself, and the miscellaneous things have made his life very fulfilling. He has almost no time to carefully recall the past and understand Tang Ze's undercover life.

Suddenly he participated in Kummel's mission, which immediately awakened many memories of his past.

"That won't be. Many of the organization's tasks are handed over to Kumer and Bourbon. For the organization, we are supervising each other's hostile relationship." Tang Ze shrugged.

Tang Ze, who is used to undercover status, has long passed that stage of psychological struggle.

In order to act as a disguised identity, it is inevitable to do things that violate morality, public order and good customs, and law.

He was undercover for six years in his previous life and did much more than he is now. If he was obsessed with this moral dilemma and spiritual questioning, he would probably not be able to stand suicide after just a few months of being a special love.

He believed that Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had been undercover for many years and had also paid his life for it, could understand such things.

Zhu Fu Jingguang did understand, he was just curious.

"So most of them were dealt with in groups?"

"Ah, it's almost the same, just like Shigehiko Shige and Pisco's family." Tang Ze nodded, "There are many such people in Group Zero's hands. They have basically gone through the dangerous period and will be transferred after being squeezed out of the information value."

"It sounds good. I didn't have such treatment at that time." Zhu Fu Jingguang expressed his understanding, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little envious. "What about this time, if you do it yourself, will there be no psychological barrier?"

"How could it be? Even without me, Sijing Lihua would not live long." Tang Ze shook his head and said the truth, "Stop talking about it. Even if I stopped other potential murderers from committing crimes last night, people with the personality of Sijing Lihua should not live long. The organization is a blind worry."

In other places, this kind of rich second-generation who is unkind may have some chance, and Ke Xue World's main focus is not averse to it.

Even if Yizhitaka doesn't take action after changing her mind, it's not even a matter of probability, but a matter of time.

"What's more, even if I'm not Kumer's identity, I wouldn't choose to save her. Not helping Yizhilong escape from the crime is considered to be my opinion of respecting the detective." Tang Ze said a more honest truth.

The awakening of the strange thief of the heart is only for people to face their true hearts, and it is impossible to change human nature.

After becoming a monster thief, he did not become a saint because of this. Instead, his original concept of good and evil became more distinct.

Save the people who should be saved, save the people who want to save, not everyone. Even if he is a masked policeman, he is still in this dark wind. I am really sorry.

Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help laughing. After looking at Tang Ze's expression for a while, he did not refute his statement: "It's not bad that you can think so well."

Originally, he was thinking that if the younger generation had any additional ideas, he would have to think of a way to enlighten him.

"I said I was mentally prepared, which was not a joke." In theory, Tang Ze, who was 8 years old but had ten years of work experience, comforted him. "You should save these skills and persuade Hagiwara and the others. I think they are quite entangled."

"You can't blame them, right? They were just normal criminal policemen, but they were transferred to work underground all of a sudden. It was normal for psychological transition."

"... Then I can only say sorry. I've come here, I can't send them down."

"Hey...and compared to Hagiwara and Matsuda, you should think more about what the squad leader and others should do."

"Oh, the team is really hard to lead..."

Tang Ze followed him into the elevator, making jokes on his mouth, but his face was filled with a real smile without any concealment.

He looked at the interface that only he could see with his own light, looked at the coop of the inverted man who had quietly risen to a higher level last night, and his lips curled up. It may be due to age, or it may be due to Zhu Fu Jingguang's own state. Although he has fully understood Tang Ze's determination and action to become an undercover agent, Zhu Fu Jingguang may have always had some doubts in his heart.

He was worried that Tang Ze would not accept the undercover black background, and he despised this heavyness, but he was afraid that Tang Ze would really go astray because of this background.

Today, Tang Ze plays a very important role in all plans and cannot tolerate mistakes.

Sure enough, seeing is more effective than anything else.

"Do you plan to deal with the following tasks like this? Then what do you want me to send you to Group 0?"

"This is what I plan to deal with. Then I recommend Takuya Mifun. I can't really let others connect with the organization, right? They are just a little stupid, but they are still not bad."

"So, are you planning to...?"

"It is reasonable that Kumer takes part in the process, which leads to the controlled next heir becoming part of the Bourbon power, right?"

"...I always feel that zero seems to be getting harder and harder, no matter which aspect."

"Those who are capable work harder, be more busy!"

“…”

———

This unnatural death accident created many aftermaths in the dark, but for Kogoro Mouri who had just passed by and witnessed, the case was not much trouble.

If you want to say what the impact...

"Really, I always feel that someone is deliberately destroying my reputation." Kogoro Mori on the dining table threw away the newspaper in his hand, ate the meal unhappily, and complained, "Why is this considered to be my client? What does this have to do with me?"

Although Lihua Sijing can be regarded as the client, he didn’t go to this banquet on his own initiative?

When it comes to the commission itself, it is even as he guessed that there is nothing he needs to find. Instead, the Sijing family is taking advantage of the reason for throwing the dog and deliberately taking advantage of a low-price discount.

Of course, now that the only daughter of the Sijing family is dead, their original plan may have failed.

...Why do you feel even more loss when you think about it?

He really just sent the dog back from beginning to end.

"It's because of this that I feel it's even more unlucky." Conan whispered.

He knew the truth. This case may not be as simple as the surface, and there may still be strong human reasons for the death of Sijing Lihua.

But Conan is sure, and others don't know.

Even if he wasn't dying in a murder case, it would only make him, a detective who passed by for free, even more ominous.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Kogoro Mouri shook and smashed it over, "The little guy who speaks without restraint!"

He was about to say something else, and the office's phone rang.

Generally speaking, the matters you are looking for Kogoro Mouri himself are called on his mobile phone and will be called to the firm. Most of the time, you need to entrust the detective firm.

"Hey, hello, this is Maori Detective Firm... Yes, yes, that Maori... Ha? The thief Kidd?"

The three high school students on the dining table heard this keyword and looked at Kogoro Mouri in unison.

Kogoro Mori's eyes also turned around, looking at Conan, whose rice grains were still stained with rice.

"Did you mean Conan? Well, if you insist, I'll bring his... OK..."

For Kidd's affairs, I found Kogoro Mouri, and I was not an acquaintance from Suzuki Yuanko or the Metropolitan Police Department, or even Ginzo Nakamori. I also needed to specifically ask Conan, a primary school student who had been in the newspaper because of his head-on confrontation with Kidd more than once...

Tang Ze blinked and had some guesses.

But no matter how much he guessed, he still stretched out his hand and patted Conan on the shoulder.

"I always feel that you are inexplicably popular recently. It seems that this is not the first time a client has appointed you."

"Is there any?"

"Isn't it that Mahiko Ito? Xiaolan told me that you almost became hostages of Mahiko Ito. I have to say that you can still remember the names of Mahiko Hiroshi and the others. He did a good job in the early work."

Conan's mouth twitched.

Really? Why did he think that if Ito Mahiko really did a good job in the early work, he shouldn't have hired any detectives to ask for trouble?

No, it should be said that he shouldn't have committed any crime.

"It's just that Uncle Maori's reputation has become bigger, so I'm just famous. Isn't Sister Xiaolan the same?"

"Huh?" Maori Ran, who was burying his head at all, raised his head blankly.

"Eeyou, Bentang! Didn't he take the initiative to know you because he recognized you as the uncle's daughter on the way?" Conan said with a point of view.

"It's really unusual. Generally, even those who pay attention to their father rarely recognize me." Ran Maori nodded, "But since he is an enthusiastic fan, he should know this kind of thing."

"Because I became a fan and then investigated the idol's family members, can I recognize it at a glance? Why does it sound a little disgusting..."

"Don't say that to others. In addition to being a little confused, my classmates are pretty good. He hasn't liked to run away from the past office so much these days."

Tangze glanced at Ran Mori.

That's because he gave Hondo Eiyou a reminder, the other party sneaked into the Japanese TV station and found the small dark room of Shui Wulianai who had been caught by Tang Ze before.

Due to the reasons exposed to Tang Ze, Shui Wuliana naturally cleaned it up and transferred the things inside in time, but if it were a keen observation and had been paying attention to Shui Wuliana's Hondo Eiyou, perhaps there might be new discoveries.

Therefore, he has been a little quieter these two days. After all, he is close to Kogoro Mouri, and it is because of Mizuno.

"I don't think so..." Conan's mouth twitched, but the light of his eyes instinctively swept over Tang Ze's hand that was resting on his shoulder.

Maybe it was the side effect caused by the glove thrown by Akichigoro, and he can't help but observe other people's hands now.

A very clean pair of hands, so clean that it seemed that I had never done anything since I was born, had never done physical work, and had not even written many words. My palm lines were very light, and my fingers were not thicker, and I had no professional characteristics...

But...

Conan's brow frowned slightly.

(This chapter ends)

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