Chapter 501 Karasawa: An outstanding person belongs to him
At Karasawa’s insistence, when Sentoshi successfully walked into the villa, Karasawa was holding a recording pen and a set of camera lenses in his hand , the other party’s work ID photo is stored in the phone.
His reasons are also very good.
"Yes, you were indeed a reporter three years ago. These teachers can testify, but it was three years ago after all. What if your job changed, right? We are old and young here, There are even so many children that we have to pay attention to safety issues."
By the time Sentoshi went upstairs to find an empty room in disgrace, the uneasy atmosphere he had created was already entangled in Karasawa's chaos. It disappeared without a trace.
"...This is the first time I saw Mr. Mori looking a little frustrated." After Atsushi Mori's back disappeared on the second floor, Koko Yonehara looked at Karasawa and then at Sonoko Suzuki in surprise, "This Is he your classmate? It’s very interesting.”
The reason why she chose Sentonshi, a reporter with whom she was not happy, was firstly because of his persistence when investigating the incident, and secondly, it was for him. aggressive and mean.
She felt that only reporters like this would not be easily entangled in things. As for why the other party showed such a professional style, it was because of their high moral standards, or because of their strong professionalism and simple She doesn't care if she pursues her own interests as a practitioner.
However, she was a little happy to see such a guy who had caused her a certain amount of trauma being embarrassed.
"After all, he is a reporter from Tokyo. Once he starts to exert his professional skills, he will be a little annoying." Throwing away the recorder in his hand, Karasawa was 100% sure that the other party still had, " I don’t have any intention of charging him money, I just hope that he can pay attention to his behavior. After all, he is here to stay.”
Although this guy seems to like unlimited expansion of reporters' rights and speaks in eccentric ways, Tang Ze actually doesn't dislike him very much.
A harsh reporter can play a greater role than a reasonable guy in many cases, and this is a ruthless person who can squat for news even if there is a blizzard. As a reporter, It's definitely qualified.
It’s just that there are too many news hot spots in his room. He is afraid that this over-qualified reporter will accidentally photograph something terrible and target the wrong people. Then It's not appropriate.
It is more important to suppress his arrogance and let him focus on persecuting the people who attracted him.
"Okay, let him do whatever he wants." Looking at the "collateral" in Karasawa's hand, Ryuichi Sakai breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and clapped his hands, "No matter who is there tonight Here, we all have to clean up and have dinner.”
"Oh, yes," Nakamura Minori came back to her senses, holding her face and muttering, "The weather is so bad, I don't know if the landlord has time to put out enough ingredients..."
"Do you want to cook? ?" Taking off his heavy ski jacket, Mao Lilan raised his head and said positively, "I'm going to help in the kitchen."
"I'll come too!" Conan followed him enthusiastically, thinking in his heart. After a while, I took a closer look at what Minori Nakamura meant.
This uninvited guest came to the door on a snowy night. Regardless of whether his statement was true or false, judging from the reactions of several of them, something must have happened three years ago.
“Let me go check out the facilities.”
"Well, I'm going to clean up the room. Hey, there are so many people all of a sudden. It will take a long time..."
As the heating in the room gradually took effect, everyone who had calmed down slowly dispersed. After driving, Tang Ze weighed the instruments in his hands and walked back to the center of the living room.
"Is there any problem with that reporter?" Looking at the recorder in his hand, Toru Amuro frowned.
As intelligence officers, everyone has his or her own style, but there are also some unified professional characteristics.
For example, I like eavesdropping on others but don’t like being eavesdropped.
"It's not a problem." Karasawa glanced at Akai Shuichi, who deliberately stayed away from Amuro Tohru and walked towards Hoshikawa Teru and the others, and shrugged, "But there are many people here with sensitive identities, so he shouldn't be allowed to take photos and record them casually."
“That’s right, I am a reporter after all.” Still very unethical in journalism.
Toru Amuro shook his head, remembering what was wrong with Koko Yonehara that he had just noticed, and the three years ago that the man mentioned. He frowned and took out his mobile phone to perform a simple search. Or temporarily ask Feng Jian and them to investigate.
"The mobile phone signal here is too poor." Haiyuan Ai, who walked to Tangze's legs, reminded softly, "It may be due to the snowstorm. Emergency calls such as the police may be fine. The mobile phone network is basically It can’t be opened.”
Obviously, the very curious elementary school students, even after such severe threats from the elementary school teachers, will not really behave themselves. They have obviously been checked.
"Indeed." Toru Amuro looked at the signal on his mobile phone and frowned. Force majeure such as extreme weather changes is indeed difficult to predict.
"Let's inquire a little bit. Although they are only elementary school teachers, schools always have many self-contained unspoken rules..." Tang Ze lowered his head and glanced at Haibara Ai who was leaning against his legs. He understood it from his heart and suggested naturally, "I'll go see the guy named Sakai first."
This means that we need to split up.
Toru Amuro, who could not rely on external help, had no objection to this. After observing Kohei Shimoda who was standing in front of the window watching the wind and snow for a while, he walked towards him.
"What's wrong?" Looking at Akai Shuichi who was huddled with his teammates with relief, Karasawa led Haibara Ai towards the second floor and asked in a low voice, "I found something wrong. place?”
"Well." As soon as he was out of everyone's sight, Haibara Ai, who no longer needed to pretend, immediately grabbed Tang Ze's wrist and said with some trembling, "Organized people are watching us... I , I felt a sight..."
"Huh?" Tangze's eyes widened and he immediately opened the map instinctively and checked the location of Belmode first.
Oh, it’s still at the police station in Tokyo, that’s good.
It shocked him. He thought that Belmode was desperate enough to become a stalker in a snowstorm just to see his godson and goddaughter a few more times
"It's not Belmore Germany." Tang Ze first eliminated the answer that Haihara Ai was most afraid of, and then said, "But if you want to say who is watching us, it's really hard to say..."
After all, if you look deeper, there are too many targets in this room that can attract the hatred of the organization
Although he and Toru Amuro don't have many enemies in the organization, they don't have many, which doesn't mean they don't have any. You can't expect this kind of workplace environment to be harmonious and friendly.
He didn’t have much contact with many of his colleagues because he hadn’t had time to offend him. As for Toru Amuro, it was because his main character was a mystic, and not many people knew that he was Bourbon. Hatred cannot be locked down.
Akai Shuichi will not say it anymore. The red side has the first T-face. No matter who everyone hates, they will all hate Akai Shuichi. If the target is him, do you think there is a possibility that Gin is setting up a sniper outside? Neither is exactly zero.
Haihara Ai, there is also a lot of risk. As for Conan, the organization should not have reached the stage of locking his hatred, so it may be safe
Strictly speaking, Miyano Akemi and Hoshikawa Teru, right...
A quick calculation shows that the villa is really full of outstanding people at this moment.
"Don't worry, it's probably not aimed at you." Tang Ze knelt down and rubbed her cold face, "Don't be afraid, there are no organized members, surveillance or eavesdropping on the people here now. Mr. Amuro and I will check the equipment as soon as we enter the door. He can at most use a telescope to observe remotely."
When you talk about the record of organizing remote observation and waiting for opportunities to snipe, it is time to enter the stage of humiliating the organization. It is completely unnecessary. Afraid.
"But sister, she also..." Haiyuan Ai looked at Tang Ze's comforting expression, but it was still difficult to feel at ease when he thought about the concentration of undercover agents and traitors in the scene.
"Well, don't worry, everyone has a disguise, so they won't be exposed so easily. The quality of my craftsmanship is guaranteed." Tang Ze nodded his face and said with a playful smile.
That's right, he can hide it from a veteran like Belmode.
Hai Yuan Ai relaxed a little after being tense for a long time, and slowly loosened Tang Ze's cuffs.
"Well...if you are scared..." Looking at her pale face, Tangze also knew that she had a strong psychological shadow, and it was difficult to comfort her objectively and logically, so he suggested , "Shall I help you dress up a little?"
"...dress up?" Haiyuan Ai repeated blankly.
"Yes." Tang Ze touched his pocket with a smile, and pulled out a red, black, and white hair tie under the gaze of Haiyuan Ai with trembling eyes.
I’m not sure which teammate’s equipment it belongs to, probably Takamaki Anzu’s. Anyway, regardless of whether it’s men’s or women’s clothing, Karasawa has a lot of them.
“Have you always carried something like this with you?” The shocked Haiyuan Ai muttered to himself. "What's wrong? I'm an intelligence agent. I carry a lot of things that can be used for disguises and can be used as melee weapons. It's quite reasonable, right?" While Haibara Ai stood still because of shock, Tang Ze He quickly moved closer and began to use the hair tie to deal with her fluffy hair.
The first law of the second dimension, if you change your hairstyle, you won’t be able to recognize who you are. You can’t go wrong.
Ten minutes later, Haibara Ai said goodbye to Tangze and walked downstairs. The first thing she greeted was the surprised screams of her friends.
“So cute, little Ai——” Looking at Haibara Ai who was walking hesitantly, Yoshida Ayumi shouted loudly, “You asked Brother Karasawa to braid your hair. !”
Touching her hair tied up in a bun and the smoothly combed hair on both sides of her face, Haibara Ai looked at Yoshida Ayumi’s expectant eyes, confused. He nodded calmly.
She has never taken care of her hair. After she started going to school, in order not to hinder her experiments, she simply cut her hair short.
She has maintained this hairstyle for many years, even after she became smaller. She is really not used to it at this time.
"It's really cute..." Yoshida Ayumi reached out and touched the hairband on her head, feeling envious, "I also want a brother who can comb my hair."
Accepted in embarrassment She and the two blushing elementary school boys, as well as the gazes of Miyano Akemi and others not far away, Haibara Ai lowered her head, and her mood unexpectedly calmed down a bit. Even if she felt the trembling feeling of being watched again, she still He straightened his back and did not shrink back again.
There are so many people here, and Karaze and her sister are here, she will be fine.
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"Damn..." Moving his eyes away from the cold high-powered telescope, Ireland cursed and rubbed his cold eyes, "Kumail and the others What the hell are you doing..."
Since discovering Kumail's true identity, he has been extremely concerned about his every move, and with that, Bourbon has also entered his field of vision.
Having been paying attention to their movements, he found that they seemed to have crossed paths with Belmode and traveled together. He tracked and found them in the shortest possible time.
Generally speaking, Kumail’s main life trajectory is to go to school normally as Karasawa Akira, and then go out to play detective games as Akechi Goro, enjoying the feeling of bathing in public praise.
The two of them rarely act together without organizational requirements, and if there is no action leader like Gin to suppress them, they will make things big.
The news he noticed from the organization’s channels was that they bumped into each other last time when the organization was not making arrangements. It is said that two people almost blew up half of Dorobiga Park. It took a lot of money. Gin spent a lot of time dealing with the aftermath.
This time, they got together again and even bumped into Belmode. If Ireland believed that this was a simple carjacking case, he might as well believe that Gin was also an undercover agent.
But he hurriedly caught up and observed this group of people nervously all day long. Why did they really seem to be traveling and skiing leisurely? !
The same goes for these two guys. Why do they have to act with so many people? One lens and one window. They can't see everyone's movements clearly. It makes his eyes sore when he sees the hard work and simplicity of nesting in the tent despite the snowstorm. Swelled and cold.
This bunch of conspirators are all disgusting!
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Not knowing how his whims and ability to gossip and spread rumors within the organization were harming other members, Karasawa, who received additional information from Haibara Ai, thought about it and poked Noah.
“Can you find Gin’s signal?”
Generally speaking, this overly cautious organization will frequently change frequently used communication numbers and communication equipment to prevent itself. Being traced due to problems with mobile phone communication.
Even Noah, who is like a ghost on the Internet, has no way to accurately locate ruthless people who disconnect from the Internet from time to time to ensure safety.
From this perspective, it has to be said that although topkiller does not understand communication equipment, his caution still works, and he is very good at guarding against others.
...So why do you always get hit by Conan, Gin?
“Can’t find it.” As expected, Noah gave a negative answer, “But the last time the organization received his communication was two hours ago, near the Tokyo Tower.”
"Then it's definitely not him." Tang Ze understood.
Gin is indeed cautious, but Noah, who has been organizing servers and databases for a while, finds organizational flaws too easily.
As a top salesperson, you have to register after completing an order, right?
"Maybe it's Ireland." Tangze shook his head, glanced at the large snowflakes rolling outside the window, and sighed in sympathy.
What kind of unlucky thing is this to choose to spy on the Shinigami and his gang who happened to be traveling far away and ran into a case?
Extreme weather, water and power outages, traffic accidents, explosions and fires...
They all have to share more or less the same share, especially when they leave the scope of daily life and go on a long journey.
Poor, really pitiful, I hope everyone is okay.
On the second floor, while Karasawa was busy checking on his eyebrow pencil colleagues, Mihara Koko quickly walked in from the front door again, took a breath, and passed by the living room.
Her eyes swept across the room, directly skipping the group of people and stopping at the few who were alone.
The unlovable Sundoshi had little opportunity to communicate with others, and had no desire to communicate. He was warming himself by the fire in the lit fireplace, wondering what he was thinking about.
On the other side, Suzuki Sonoko, who reached out to adjust the heating temperature, wiped the condensation mist on the window and glanced sadly at the car outside the window.
“With this snow all night, can the car really be dug out tomorrow? Ha, blizzard...”
Mihara Koko's lips trembled twice, looking at her profile, hesitating.
She can't let more than one person act with her, otherwise things will be easily exposed.
Atsushi Mori is an adult male who is taller than her. He is not easy to uniform, so Sonoko Suzuki is the best choice.
But, if you really want to treat your own students...
Tightening the hands holding the sheets and quilt covers, Yonehara Koko closed her trembling eyes and took a deep breath.
When she opened her eyes again, she had slowly regained her composure, walked in the door with a smile on her face.
"Yuanzi, just in time, come and help me." She raised the thing in her hand and smiled bitterly, "There are too many people. One person has to spread so many rooms. It feels a bit overwhelming. "
"Oh, okay." Suzuki Sonoko came back to her senses and walked over actively. She looked at the thick pile in her hand and hesitated again. "Well, don't we call two people anymore?"
"Oh, I think girls should be more careful about this kind of thing." Mihara Koko watched her take a few things from her hand, He smiled and said, "I have to thank you. Otherwise, if Sugiyama decided to book such a large villa on his own, we would have to bear the cost."
"It's just a small matter. Let's seize the time and let everyone eat early." Rest." Suzuki Sonoko walked side by side with her in the corridor, looking at her familiar profile, and she was in a good mood, "I am very happy to meet the teacher."
"Oh?" Yonehara Koko looked ahead calmly, silently counting the doors he passed, and smiling naturally, "I remember that when you were in elementary school, you didn't come to me very often. I thought you didn't like me very much. Where's the homeroom teacher? "
"How come, I like you very much, teacher. You are very gentle and respectful to us, and your long hair is like my mother's..." Suzuki Sonoko shook her head in a hurry, and the tail of her hair was thrown out in a semicircle. , "That's because, oh, I don't want to take the initiative to talk to the teacher... In short, I am very happy to meet the teacher, you are still so beautiful."
Mihara Koko's fingers grabbed the bottom fabric He tightened it suddenly, and there were spider web-like strangulation marks on the bottom sheet.
(End of this chapter)