Chapter 538 Tang Ze: Carrying out a wave of hatred


Chapter 538 Karasawa: Carrying out a wave of hatred

"Well, it seems that we have arrived at Shin-Yokohama Station... almost, not far from Tokyo." Mouri Kogoro looked out the window and held the bag in his hand. He stuffed the rice ball into his mouth and glanced at Karasawa's bag suspiciously, "How many things did you buy before you got in the car?"

If he read it correctly, he took it out to give to that person earlier. The prisoner's can of iced coffee was also taken out of his bag by Karasawa.

His bag doesn’t look very big, but with so many things stuffed inside it, wouldn’t it feel tiring to carry it on one shoulder?

"I prefer to bring some convenient food with me. It's a habit. It's a habit." Tangze smiled, found a reason at random, and started to think about whether he should prepare some lunch boxes.

Miraculously, the Lou Blanco curry and coffee in his props all come with cups and plates...

Did they really just go in there? It’s so weird to even eat and drink it! It made it inconvenient for him to take it out directly.

“I don’t know what’s going on with the Nagato family. Miss Hinata, she should be officially engaged to Mr. Hidetomi soon, right?” Looking at the familiar environment on both sides of the vehicles entering the station, Mao Lilan thought of the past few days. What happened was a sigh of relief.

It is not easy for these star-crossed lovers to get to where they are now.

Hope them all is well.

"They are planning to skip the engagement step and get married directly in a few months." A voice came from the side and took over Mao Lilan's question, "Mr. Hidetomi is in good spirits now. He is ready to accept the two. After the operation, I went to the wedding in my best appearance."

"Ah! Mr. Mingzhi?" Mao Lilan was startled by the sudden voice and saw the suitcase. , Goro Akechi stood beside their seats.

"Oh, you are still staying in Yokohama..." Mouri Kogoro was not too surprised. He just laughed and teased, "Don't worry, the family is planning to hire you."< br>
"You are exaggerating... The boss does have plans to develop long-term cooperation." Xingchuan Hui put on a smile, secretly adjusted his breathing, lowered his gaze, and gave Tang Ze a reproachful look.

Well, if he insists on performing a show of getting in the car on the spot, it can only be Tang Ze's idea.

Although both Hoshikawa Teru and Akechi Goro had already been to Osaka, they were careful to avoid their sight when moving, and the people in front of them did not know.

In order to pursue reasonableness from the perspective of Conan and others, Tangze still played it safe and made more cautious arrangements.

So, Hoshikawa Teru had to perform a wave of extreme operations during the few minutes when the car was parked at Shin-Yokohama Station.

He first ran down the front door, went to the platform waiting room to quickly change clothes, and then ran up through the rear door.

In this way, even if a serious person looks at the perspective of the surveillance video, he can only see a passenger in black clothes getting out of the car, and not long after, Goro Akechi got into the car from another door.

Everything is good, but Xingchuan Hui is a bit expensive.

After a few words of dry politeness, Hoshikawa Teru quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed Tang Ze's arm, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry to borrow Kara Ze for a little bit."

"Sure enough, meeting him is not a coincidence. He is waiting for us here." Seeing Karasawa stand up and the two of them walking towards the tea room, Mouri Kogoro sighed, "Akechi. This guy is always smiling and scheming. Hei Tan and the stupid boy from the Kudo family are definitely not as smart as him, but when it comes to tricks, I'm afraid they will be tricked by him. "

Conan's brow twitched slightly.

...Thinking about what happened in Yokohama, it seems that he was really right.

Intervening at the right time, controlling with ease, everyone worked hard for the affairs of the Nagato family, and in the end, all the fame and fortune was collected by him alone.

He, Hattori, and a Maori uncle, the three famous detectives became a step closer to Goro Akechi, directly allowing him to establish an unshakable relationship of trust and authority with the Nagato family.

It’s not like someone of this age should be scheming at all.

Thinking of this, Conan felt a little restless.

"Well, Sister Xiaolan, let me go to the bathroom." Putting his exposure problem behind for the time being, Conan used the classic urine escape technique. Before Mao Lilan could catch him, he tiptoed. He walked towards the place where the two people were talking.

For such a difficult guy to deal with, it is still a question whether he is as safe as Tang Ze thinks.

The value that Tang Ze can utilize is considerable. If the person he contacts is not so pure, it will not be a good thing if he trusts the other person too much.

In the tea room between the two carriages, covered by the curtain, Karasawa and Hoshikawa Teru have quickly completed the identity swap and are adjusting the details of their hair through the smooth iron panel of the drinking platform. .

Both of them are very familiar with this set of procedures, so they are not idle while completing the work of disguising themselves.

“You can suddenly do something like this just by sitting in a car. Ha, can you just play by yourself next time, boss?”

"Isn't this a coincidence? I didn't expect such a surprise when I got in the car."

"Can this be called a surprise?"

"What should we do, you?" The blame is on the detective. It’s all because of following them that we encountered so many accidents.” The same goes for the guy who is about to take action..."

"Oh, it's all about the organization, can you resist interfering with it? I can't help it anyway."

"You don't go back and forth all day long..."

"Shh!" Tang Ze noticed that the Death Tarot was approaching and raised his finger decisively.

As expected, the restless detective sneaked along to watch the show.

Seeing that Xingchuan Hui immediately obeyed the order and kept his mouth shut, Tang Ze was too lazy to talk to him about the lines. He stretched out his hand and pinched his throat. Against Xingchuan Hui's silent eye roll, he began to play two roles.

Conan cautiously approached the corner and put his ear close.

In the tea room created by the gap between the two carriages, apart from the mechanical noise from the running vehicles, there were only two people's voices alternately ringing.

“You yourself know how tricky your identity is, akira.”

“I haven’t asked you to meddle in other people’s business, so you should take more care of yourself.”

"Thank you for your concern? However, my reminder is entirely out of good intentions."

"No need to say any hypocritical nonsense. Just tell me, what do you want?"

"About those experiments, those experiments that work on us, its real secret... you know what I'm talking about."

After this question was raised, Karasawa did not answer, and the small tea room fell into There was a moment of silence.

"'Cognitive Hexology' is not something you should explore casually." Tang Ze said this very slowly, as if he was also hesitating about the content of his words, "I know it too well. , it won’t end well.”

“You want me to help you find the truth, but you refuse to tell me what the truth is. Don’t you think you are contradicting yourself?” Akechi Goro’s? His tone has completely lost its usual gentleness, with a hint of impatient ridicule, "This style of wanting and wanting at the same time is so 'Karasawa'. Have they ever praised you for being so much like your father?" < br>
“You...”

While eavesdropping, Conan quickly used his brain to extract the amount of information in the conversation.

Karasawa's parents were responsible for Karasawa's treatment, but Goro Akechi's words were "acting on us." So sure enough, the reason why Karasawa said that Goro Akechi was his "patient" was because the two of them probably met during the experimental spiritual treatment stage of the Karasawa couple.

Karasawa received treatment because he had suffered from high-functioning autism. What about Akechi Goro?

Could it be that he was once a patient of some special disease as a child? Otherwise why, he spoke as if he had indeed met Tang Ze's father.

There may be some content related to the experiment. It is not convenient for Karasawa to discuss it with others, so he entrusted the relevant content to Akechi Goro, the same insider.

Goro Akechi seemed to want to use this as a leverage to get some information or other things from Karasawa.

Conan was arranging the past of the two people in his mind. It felt like the conversation was about to reach a critical part. Conan remained calm and wanted to continue listening. At this moment, a louder noise covered the two people's already small conversation.

Conan turned his head and watched Miwako Sato, who was frowning, striding towards the other end of the carriage with her brows furrowed under the leadership of the flight attendant. More passengers looked at her in shock. They were discussing, chatting, slowly gathering behind them, and couldn't help but shrink their necks.

He was hesitating whether he should speak out to remind the two people talking inside. The two people who were alerted by the movement outside had already opened the curtain and walked out.

"It looks like something happened." Karasawa, who had finished changing his outfit, pulled on his gloves and smoothed out some of the pleats on the front, completely entering Akechi Goro's state, "Well, the case happened on the train..."

"After all, it's never good to meet a detective." Hoshikawa Teru, who had already put on Karasawa's daily clothes, commented mercilessly.

"People who deal with detectives all day long, haven't you adapted to this? Well, we will discuss our issues later. I will go and see what happened first."

Organization The well-groomed Karasawa raised his hand in a chic waving gesture, picked up the suitcase, and walked in the direction of Sato Miwako.

"There's a big noise, why don't you go and take a look, Detective-san?" Hoshikawa Teru, who stood motionless, observed several passengers passing by Takagi Wataru, and urged Conan.

If you should go there and watch the excitement, go there early. Standing here will delay his work.

"Hey, what about you?" Hearing Tang Ze's intention of not wanting to go there, Conan couldn't help but turn around and take a look at his current expression.

Well, I didn’t smile at all, and I was really in a bad mood.

"Sorry, I don't want to see him for the moment." Xingchuan Hui moved his eyes away and said covertly, "Just let me stay here and be quiet."

See He walked back to the tea room, and then there was the sound of the faucet turning on. Conan curled his lips and pursued Goro Akechi honestly.

The flight attendant will make a special trip to find the police. There must be some emergency, or it is more important here.

Miwako Sato walked to the bathroom door under the guidance of the flight attendant, frowning and looking at the closed door.

"This is it." When the flight attendant spoke, he couldn't help but get close to the wall behind him and try his best to distance himself from the toilet.

She tried her best to stay calm, but she still couldn't control it and wanted to distance herself from it.

That’s a bomb——!

"If you're scared, just stay away." Seeing her discomfort, Miwako Sato frowned. Just as she was about to reach out and grab the doorknob, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side.

"Let me do it, Officer Sato." Karasawa took the initiative to grab the doorknob and smiled at the astonished Sato Miwako, "No matter what kind of emergency situation there is, this place will become a scene that needs to be investigated in the future. '. If you don't wear gloves, it will be bad to contaminate the evidence."

"Akechi-kun, it's you..." Seeing this familiar face, Sato Miwako relaxed for a moment, and then became even more worried. He became nervous, "No, let me..."

Although he is indeed one of the detectives who often visits the scene, this may be a place where explosives exist after all.

No matter what his or her status is, it is inappropriate for a minor to stand in front of an adult police officer.

But Tangze ignored her stop and directly pressed the doorknob and opened the partition door.

A tightly packed, unpretentious black travel bag was placed above the toilet lid.

The note on the bag is also very simple and crude, with only one eye-catching cut-out and large characters.

"There is a bomb inside, please don't touch it!"

Miwako Sato's eyebrows skipped a beat, and her intuition first felt funny.

The guy who did this must have never come into contact with a real bomber, nor had he ever been a bomber.

People who would use this method, if they don’t really love this profession, then they have a strong propaganda purpose, and they would stick it on bombs, which are basically their pretentious declarations, or used to Negotiation requirements.

No one actually posted "flammable and explosive, beware of fire" on it.

"Well, it's not a bomb." Tang Ze, who observed it for a moment, said firmly.

"Akechi-kun, do you have experience in handling this kind of case?" Miwako Sato remembered something vaguely and couldn't help but observe Goro Akechi's face.

In Tokyo, the Investigation Section 1 did come into contact with many cases involving explosives.

But the knowledge about related cases and the summary of experience of such criminals were not obtained by herself at work, but were told to her by an experienced guy.

How did the eighteen-year-old Goro Akechi have the same speed of judgment as her?

"It's a simple judgment, right? The weight and shape don't look like bombs." Tangze said, and took out his mobile phone, and took a few photos in a serious manner, comparing the environment and it. He took a clear picture of the black bag, then decisively picked up the travel bag and opened it directly, "And this is something that suddenly appeared on a moving train. If you put it there, you would have no chance to stay away. If you don't want to be with someone, There's no need to do this if you want to die together, right? And that's not how a bomber who wants to die with others does it."

At the moment he did it, the passengers watching behind him couldn't help but scream, push and try. Back away.

"Wait-" Sato Miwako, who was very confident, could not help but shrink her pupils and raised her hand to stop his movement.

Although they are very confident, but what if...

"Yeah-" As he pulled, there was a mechanical sound in the package, This made the flight attendant standing in front of the door couldn't help but hug his head and squat down in fear.

Then nothing happens.

"Well, it's an alarm clock." Tangze took out the alarm clock with the words "Scare You to Death" on it from the newspaper and sighed, "A poor technique, a poor joke. How can such a light and fluttering package be used to contain gunpowder?”

"Uh, but there are some similar ones like nitroglycerin..." Miwako Sato looked at the thing in his hand and reluctantly persuaded her, "Anyway, don't take such a risk."

"It's just like in the movie. That kind of thing will explode when touched, right? Are you sure it's on the Shinkansen?" Pointing to the wall of the bathroom that was shaking slightly due to the track, Karasawa shrugged.

At this time, Sato Miwako didn’t know what else to say.

She did not have much contact with Goro Akechi. The few direct encounters she had were during the case of Karasawa's amnesia.

This is a confident and arrogant young man. His accurate judgment combined with his rich practical experience give him extraordinary insight and action.

Since he appeared in Tokyo, all the problems he encountered have been solved as soon as he appeared. Coupled with his appearance and excellent public image, he is simply the most perfect young detective.

Some overly conceited guys are really annoying to watch.

Miwako Sato, who didn't feel that she had the ability or the need to convince this guy, shook her head and had no choice but to take out her mobile phone and take a picture of the alarm clock in his hand.

"Even if it's a prank, it's illegal to do this on public transportation." Sato Miwako took the thing from Karasawa's hand, turned her head, and began to ask the flight attendant who led the way, "The one who found it first Who is the passenger with the bag? "

"Oh, okay." The flight attendant wiped his sweat and quickly searched among the passengers.

Oops, I'm disgusted.

Knowingly aware of Sato Miwako's vague anger, Karasawa let go of her hand and did not stop her from taking the things over.

It’s also understandable. Explosives were involved, and he was conceited and forced to be the king. Miwako Sato’s PTSD was not triggered, and she was directly punched. All because he was a child. .

There is no other way. He needs to attract Sato Miwako's attention as much as possible, block the sight of the original murderer and Hoshikawa Teru as much as possible, and make arrangements, so he can only attract hatred in a high-profile way.

Thinking like this, Karasawa used his peripheral vision to watch the helpless Takagi Wataru lift Ogura Chizo up from his seat, walk towards the bathroom at the other end, and curled his lips.

These illegal drug dealers like to take advantage of others, right? Congratulations, the big one is coming.

(End of this chapter)

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