Chapter 104 Osaka Charity Gambling King
"You have very good observation skills, and you seem to be a person who is good at reasoning... I haven't asked your name yet."
"Well ? Me?" Karasawa withdrew his gaze from Conan and looked at Hattori Heiji sitting on the other side.
I don’t know if Mr. Tsujimura came prepared. She drove a 7-seater SUV and loaded all five people into the car and took them away.
Conan's cold condition is obviously more serious than in the original work. Karasawa would glance at him from time to time, fearing that he would accidentally henshin early and he would have to cause some traffic accidents to make this situation happen again. detective playing cover.
"My name is Karasawa." Karasawa tilted his head, "If you want to ask me about Kudo-san...I'm sorry, although I am in the same class with him, I have never actually met him."
< br>"Karasawa Akira, right? You've never met Kudo...are you a transfer student?" Hattori Heiji recalled what Mao Lilan said just now and raised his eyebrows, "And you transferred here after Kudo disappeared?"
"That's about it." Tangze reached out and pushed Conan back down when he heard his name and wanted to look up in a daze.
"How strange..." Hattori Heiji said to himself, "After Kudo Shinichi disappeared, many detectives suddenly appeared in Tokyo. A guy like you with excellent reasoning skills also transferred to another school after his disappearance. Come...Is Kudo a seal or something like that?"
Karasawa said it was hard to say.
Maybe there is some will in the dark that makes you choose one of the three?
Karazawa complained like this in his heart, but he still played the role of a teammate who helped Conan divert his attention. He made a random analysis: "Maybe in the past, when Kudo-san was around, the media's attention was on him, and the police were more inclined. As for letting him assist... There is a siphon effect in all walks of life. A very small number of people at the top will occupy most of the resources. I guess the detective industry is no exception?"
"No? "That doesn't make sense." Hattori Heiji curled his lips, "Forget about this uncle, that guy Akechi Goro, I have collected relevant information. He is a detective who returned from studying in the United States. He was not in the country at all before. It happened that he started not long after Kudo disappeared. Active..."
"Why, do you still suspect that he is related to Kudo Shinichi?" Karasawa expressed interest in this novel point of view.
"Of course. Your place is the most likely hiding place of Kudo. If you can't find it successfully, you should consider him next... A qualified detective should consider any possibility and rule out all impossibilities. , no matter how unbelievable the remaining answer is, it is also the truth." Hattori Heiji smiled confidently, showing his white teeth, which were even darker.
"Holmes?" Conan, who was supposed to ask this question, was leaning next to him sickly, so Tang Ze asked it for him.
Hattori Heiji pointed him with his index finger: "That guy is also a fan of Sherlock Holmes...another similarity."
"It's just that this sentence is too famous. "Moori Kogoro couldn't stand it and rolled his eyes, "Hey, why do you have to find that guy? There are so many famous detectives, do you have any grudge against him?"
" How could that be?" Hattori Heiji flicked his baseball cap and made a gesture that he thought was handsome, "I just want to see how much this person who is always compared to me weighs."
In fact, in order to reprimand him for acting recklessly, his father stepped on Kudo Shinichi a few times, which made him very unhappy.
In particular, Kazuye also agreed very much with his father's statement, saying that he did everything based on his passion and regardless of the consequences...
Huh, "other people's children" are always the most hated ones. I hope this one is called Kudo. Don't let him down, otherwise, don't blame him for being too cruel.
If Karasawa could hear Hattori Heiji’s thoughts, he would definitely tell Hattori sincerely——
You’re too worried, Kudo is much more reckless and careless about the consequences than you, look, you’re putting yourself in trouble The trap is like this, and people are still here.
Tsujimura Kimie was sitting in the passenger seat and looked back at a few people.
She had a cold expression all the way, lowering her head to straighten the wrinkles on her gloves from time to time. She looked uninterested in their topic, but her eyes had glanced across Tang Ze's face several times.
Tang Ze knew it well, and when she focused her eyes on him again, he looked at her in confusion.
Considering that in this case, even if we take the time to beat the shadow in the impression space, the problem will not be her, but Isao Tsujimura who is about to burp, and he is probably drugged, and is just waiting for the detective to come. Witnessing the secret room she created became part of the technique; and since the deceased's death was not unjust, Tang Ze decided to let nature take its course.
Of course, people who should be persuaded will still be persuaded.
"What you just said in the office, don't mention it in my home." After being discovered by Karasawa, Tsujimura Koe simply stopped pretending and directly expressed his thoughts.
"Of course." Karasawa nodded in agreement, "I still understand basic etiquette."
"Well, it's good that you know." Tsujimura Kimie put on his sunglasses and covered his eyes, "I Are they really similar to her?"
"Yes, ma'am." Tang Ze moved closer and held the back of the passenger seat to prevent others from hearing their conversation, "No matter what. Whether it's the eyes, nose, or the distribution of the facial features, they are all very similar... When you were young, you must have been as beautiful as Ms. Katsuragi Sachiko."
Tsujimura Kimie laughed at himself and whispered: "Even a stranger. Even children can recognize it... I'm really derelict in my duty." "How could it be?" Tang Ze leaned closer and said softly, "In any case, it shouldn't be the fault of the victim who was deceived. Blame yourself, the past is in the past.”
Lord Tsujimura turned around in shock.
Karasawa's ice-blue eyes flickered with the shadows of the trees outside the car window. The light-colored pupils were placed in the upturned cat eyes at the end of the eyes. They had a penetrating power, and they seemed to be staring at prey. The feline made her cringe subconsciously.
This man has something in his words. Did you see something?
After observing Tangze for a moment, I was convinced that he had no intention of questioning her further or saying anything more. He just looked at her calmly and compassionately. Tsujimura Gongjiang felt an inexplicable tacit understanding and sadness.
At this moment, she realized in a daze that he had indeed seen something and was waiting for an answer from her.
"Thank you for your comfort, young man." Tsujimura Kamie pushed up his sunglasses and turned his head, with an understanding smile on his face that was no longer elegant.
Tang Ze also understood.
She heard Tangze's consolation, but she was determined to kill and had nothing to worry about.
"Okay." Tang Ze let go of his hand on the front seat and sat back.
She knew the consequences and was prepared for the worst. She had the martial virtue and magnanimity common among prisoners in Ke Xue's world.
What else can Tang Ze say? Respect and bless you, and wish you good luck in martial arts.
"What were you just saying to her?" Hattori Heiji, who was paying close attention to the movements of several people, saw that he had finished speaking and immediately leaned over, "Did you find anything?"
This The boy named Karasawa Akira didn't say anything out of the ordinary, he had a lot of honorifics, and he was very polite and gentle. However, Hattori Heiji always felt that he was mysterious now, as if he knew something but just didn't want to say it.
At this moment, Hattori Heiji’s thoughts briefly synchronized with those of a model worker in an organization.
What should this be called? Mystic? The way he just doesn't say anything is really annoying.
"Nothing." As expected, Karasawa avoided his question and even responded by asking, "Do you really want to see Kudo-san? Then do you want to make a bet?"
"Bet What?" The word "bet" struck a chord with his competitive spirit, and Hattori Heiji immediately sat up straight and listened.
"Let's bet on whether he will appear and why he will appear." Tang Ze smiled kindly.
"Oh?" This kind of betting method is quite new, but thinking about it this way, Tang Zezhao really knows part of Kudo's affairs. It's all right, and no one will find someone to bet on based on vague speculations.
“I bet he will appear today, and he will appear because of your arrogant fault.” Spoiler Tang Zezhao is fearless and makes a bold bet, “If I win, you must accept one of my This is a long-term commission. If I lose, well, I will tell you a secret about Akechi Goro’s identity.”
It's okay if you get fooled. What I'm afraid of is that you don't take the bait.
If you win, you will gain blood, if you lose, you will not lose. Tang Ze likes this kind of gambling very much.
At the same time, Tangze felt a little secretly regretful. It would be great if everyone could take the bait so easily, then Coop could pick it up all over the floor, so that all the characters related to the plot would not lose all their pants, and Karasawa's name would be written upside down.
"A provocative method, right?" Hattori Heiji raised his eyebrows, "Okay, let's bet!"
Karasawa squinted and smiled, as if he had seen the brand new Tarot in front of him. Wave yourself.
"Then let's wait and see."
The new keyboard has arrived! Resurrection with full blood!
(End of this chapter)