Chapter 547 I really like Kaitou Kidd’s words
What does Kumel mean to Belmod?
Before meeting him, this question was easy to answer.
A child who doesn’t know the so-called, a sad and hateful villain, an elusive answer, a colleague who has never met.
Although the boss gave her some hints, the general idea was that the organization would change the direction of the experiment and no longer focus on drug research and development, because the emergence of Kumail solved some cognitive aspects. The problem that has troubled her for a long time is tantamount to telling her that she is about to be freed.
But she didn't really have any affection or protective thoughts towards Kumail.
On the contrary, she would kill him without hesitation if necessary.
She doesn’t feel that she is killing anyone. From her point of view, it is also a relief to let a young man who is about to follow in her footsteps die without knowing anything.
This may be arrogant or extreme, but this is what Belmode thinks.
However, now, this name has corresponded to too many things.
He is an evil and self-aware child, convinced that he is heinous and has never made any excuse for his crimes; he is a cunning and keen hunter who can accurately hit the weakness of every prey, with ease, cruelty and precision.
But he was so soft, sad, and easily satisfied. He was easily captured by some light and warmth, and he willingly lowered his head and became a helpless clown like her.
So now Kumel, for her...
"...tell me about your conditions." Closing his eyes, Belmode began to blunt the knife. Use the saw teeth made to slowly cut the cold chicken on the plate.
She lowered her head.
Toru Amuro's eyes widened slightly and he looked at this scene in slight surprise.
He used Kumel, also known as Karasawa, as a blackmail to threaten Belmode, and then succeeded.
Listen, listen, is this reasonable?
He couldn't help but start replaying his conversation with Tang Ze in his mind.
"What does it mean to threaten Belmode with you? Is the relationship between you two already good enough?"
"No, not really. She probably doesn't fully trust me now, and she still needs to keep working hard."
"Then why would she accept this threat? No matter how you think about it, it's unreasonable."< br>
“Oh, let’s not delve into this issue. It’s not surprising that a guy who is not very happy in the organization has a twisted mentality, right? At least in her eyes, ‘Kumail’ is someone whose position is on the same level as hers. Similar people, and they are still underage, that's enough."
"This sounds too weird..."
"Don't ask, just ask because Belmode is special. I like children. Look at what I do! ”
Such a strange logic and such a strange development process should not be established no matter how you look at it.
…But it just happened!
Does this guy Karasawa have some special attacks on older women...
His pupils were shocked for a moment, and Toru Amuro put down his wine glass and adjusted his mood.
Forget it, no matter how this guy Tang Ze did it, since he can do it, it is not a bad thing after all.
"Don't be so serious. Let's talk about business. Mutual benefit and win-win results. Harmony makes money." Looking at the waiter serving the fragrant meal, he put on his usual bourbon fake smile, "Recently, I made some moves, and you must have heard about it. What do you think of 'Rum'?"
Belmod raised his eyelids again and stared at Toru Amuro's expression seriously. .
Looking out of the transparent ring glass of the restaurant, the setting sun slowly falls into the silhouette of the building. Looking down from above, it is like a blood-red sun wheel pierced by countless steel reinforced concrete.
The night in Tokyo has arrived.
She opened her lips lightly.
"Rum...a wine that, for me, is spicy and delicate for the first time. What, are you interested in giving it a try?"
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" Mouri, I asked for you, there is no rum on the ship, brandy is good too!”
“Hush, shush—” Hearing Samezaki Shimaji’s loud voice, Mouri Kogoro suddenly became nervous. He made signs of silence in a panic, and at the same time hurriedly turned around and looked at the three children standing on the bow of the boat, looking at the sunset on the sea level.
Huh, it seems like I didn’t hear it.
"What's wrong?" Samezaki Shimaji walked to him and looked at the direction of his gaze in confusion. He didn't find anything unusual. He looked strangely at Mouri Kogoro up and down.
Aren’t those the children he brought on board himself? Feeling nervous for no reason.
This expression is very familiar to him.
Memu and the others, who sneaked out to drink, looked like this when they answered the phone from their wife.
"Um, haha, I recently had some problems with my liver and am quitting drinking. If they heard me..." Mouri Kogoro touched the back of his head and explained reluctantly.
This sentence is indeed not a lie. After he drank secretly many times and Mao Lilan took away his bank card, passbook, and even the real estate registration rights information (that is, the permanent property certificate of the house), he thought that he was too indifferent to his body. Mao Lilan, who didn't care about him, took him to a new clinic after consultation, and successfully concluded that if he didn't stop drinking within half a year, his liver would really be hopeless.
He was not sure whether this was his true physical condition, or whether under the instruction of several children, Shinde Tomaki had exaggerated his condition... I have to say that it did allow him to drink secretly. Much reduced.
If he hadn't met his old boss today and couldn't refuse his hospitality, he probably wouldn't have considered drinking.
As he spoke, he took a few more glances in that direction.
“I’m the king of the world!” Mao Lilan stood at the front of the ship, facing the sea breeze and the setting sun. She couldn’t help but spread her hands, imitating the movements in the Titanic, and laughed heartily.
The corners of Conan's mouth twitched as he followed her.
Can this be learned on a boat? Wouldn't it feel unlucky?
"Why are you still standing there? Go over and hug her." Tang Ze, who was leaning on the railing and looking at the sea, said suddenly.
"Huh?" Conan was stunned, not understanding what Tang Ze meant.
"Everyone is already playing Titanic. If you don't go up and UjumpIjump, you're a bit disrespectful." Karasawa turned his head and looked at his height, and suggested kindly, "Is it out of reach? Do I need to hold you up?”
"Tangze, it's almost enough, you..." The primary school student, who was ridiculed in many directions, endured it for a while, but still clenched his fists.
"Hahaha..." Tangze, who had finished teasing the children, stretched out his hand and interrupted Mao Lilan, who was intoxicated in the sunset atmosphere, "I just seemed to hear something. Uncle Mao Li is going to have a drink with that old man."
"Huh?" Mao Lilan's ears perked up, and she immediately quit the literary mode, raised her eyebrows, and turned towards the direction of the restaurant, "I told you not to drink anymore! Dad!"
Moori Kogoro, who was crouching and trying to reduce his presence, secretly walking towards the restaurant, suddenly felt his back stiffen.
Karasawa, this restless and kind-hearted boy! He knew it!
"Dad! You still want to sneak away!"
"Oh, I'll just drink a little, a little -"
"Not even a little! Did you hear what the new doctor said? That’s what you said!”
“Xiaolan, oh, I know, I know—”
When their voices faded away, Tang Ze looked around and still lingered. On the deck, several other passengers who were chatting together from time to time tilted their heads in the direction of Conan: "The atmosphere is very strange, do you feel it?"
"It's indeed strange." Out of the sight of Maori and his daughter, Conan stopped pretending, climbed on the edge of the railing, and whispered, "Samezaki said before the police, 'Today is a special day.' I feel that it is really They are people who come here to have fun, maybe there are only a few of us." "Yes, the content published in the newspaper is not so much a lottery, but it may be a signal to certain groups of people. Right." Tangze glanced at the bald man who was anxiously picking at the paint on the railing, and laughed, "The real message is not the puzzle, but the travel date marked on it."
"Well, it's very possible..." Conan nodded calmly, took out his phone, and sent an email to Dr. A Li.
With the date as a reminder, the efficiency of retrieving content will be greatly improved, and you are likely to find something.
I hope that the ship that has just set off will have time to send the signal.
After sending the email, he thought about it and clicked on the reply message sent by joker again.
【Thank you for the information, it was very timely, detective.
Unfortunately, it is still too difficult for us to catch up with the ship now.
So we chose to complete our performance part on the shore. Pay attention to the news tonight.
Be careful on board, you guys. It's not a good idea. I don't want to end up with a good partner who still has a lot of uses because of an old case. 】
"Who is your partner..." Conan complained in a low voice, looked at the letter he had never heard from again, and pursed his lips unwillingly.
Although he didn't give much information, as Karasawa said, the date itself may be the most important reminder. These phantom thieves have obviously retrieved relevant information.
No wonder they almost couldn’t wait to get Noah’s Ark into their pockets. It’s so convenient to have an intelligent search engine...
Damn it, strictly speaking, the information about Noah’s Ark is still yours. For the Phantom Thieves! Why is this!
We must keep up our efforts and cannot lose to them.
"Let's go inquire about the news on the ship." Putting away the phone, Conan tugged on Tangze's trouser leg, "Since they are all likely to be related persons, we must be able to find a lot of clues."
"Dinner is almost ready, but don't forget to eat because you are too involved." Tang Ze reminded him like this, but he still kept up with the high-spirited pace of the primary school students.
Although he has no hope that the detective can prevent the infighting, as a human being, it is better to be optimistic.
It would be a good thing to allow these three people to live for a few more hours and watch the treasure they cherished disappear.
"Take your time, well, let's try the uncle with the strange seal first." Seeing his friend following behind him, Conan felt a little more at ease, and quickly selected the target of the conversation. .
Although the elementary school student may not be able to ask anything, he has seen Tang Ze's superb conversation skills.
With Karasawa's help, it's just a simple investigation and conversation, and it won't be a problem!
While walking quickly towards the target, Conan's thoughts briefly wandered off for a few seconds.
By the way, the registration desk told them that there was another detective on the ship.
Who could it be...
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"Going to a bank vault to steal money directly is really lacking in artistry..." Kuroba Kaito kept mumbling, hesitating again and again, but he still couldn't hold it back. He climbed up to the exit of the ventilation duct on tiptoes and looked down.
It must be said that this group of robbers may have average robbery skills, but the inspiration they gained from their criminal behavior is still extraordinary.
Perhaps true knowledge comes from practice. The three thugs who murdered the real mastermind obviously chose this bank after careful selection.
The vaults and safes here are equipped with multiple security facilities. The security force is sufficient and the walls are extremely thick. Even if you try to blast them, they cannot be blown open easily.
Theoretically, based on the layout diagram they produced, he had already given enough suggestions. There was no need to come to the scene to see the situation in person. However, Kuroba Kaito, who was serving as an instructor for the first time, still couldn't bear it. The urge to go to the scene in person to supervise the battle.
He just had a look, he just had a look, and he was not prepared to help...
Well, at most, this gang is simple and crude, more like robbers than monster thieves. When the guys make mistakes, try to catch them...
But when he saw the situation in the safe area clearly, he trembled, his eyes widened, and he almost failed to clamp his monocle. .
Huh? No, huh? ? ?
You are really Phantom Thieves, not bandits, right? !
What is this? You asked me for a long time how to open this and that combination lock, and then you just do it like this, right? !
"Okay." After finishing the cutting work, Asai Narumi threw the things back into the tool box, reached out and took the copper-colored lock of the safe directly from the door.
"Kid is right, this kind of lock is quite troublesome." Picking up the scrapped door lock and studying the structure of the lock core, Xingchuan Hui shook his head and turned it over. and packed into a box.
Kuroba Kaito's hand clenching on the ventilation shaft tightened for a moment.
ah? ah? ? ? Is what I teach you such a troublesome method?
Slander, outright slander, you are not allowed to tell me my name when you go out, I don’t have such an embarrassing student!
"But the leader also said that it is precisely because of the complex structure that the strength of the lock core is relatively fragile - it is too difficult to process such a complex structure from materials with too high strength. This is just A safe, not a bank vault door." Narumi Asai moved his joints and stood up.
Kuroba Kaito, who was lying on top, gritted his teeth.
He knew that Joker, the guy who has been ruining the reputation of the Phantom Thieves all day long, look, what kind of people have he brought out!
"Well, they are indeed banknotes." Miyano Akemi opened the door of the cabinet and pulled out a bag of things. She opened the zipper, flipped through the things in the middle with a sophisticated old Jianghu temperament, and nodded. , "Their vision in choosing banks is still good. If they change to a bank that does not pay attention to the storage environment, 20 years later, the banknotes will be oxidized, corroded, and damaged."
"How many bags?" Xingchuan Hui He poked his head in and looked inside.
"Eight, one bag should be worth 50 million yuan. I weighed it and it's almost the same." Miyano Akemi threw the triangular bag in her hand, which was obviously used to hold fishing gear, to Hoshikawa Teru, "Hurry up and take the time. , put the notice letter in. Noah, count down to fifteen minutes, prepare to explode."
Kid's face was getting closer and closer, and he was almost pressed against the fence, and there was another pupil earthquake.
Blast? What blast? !
He thought they were going to prepare some kind of subtle trick to let people discover their actions, but it turned out to be a simple and crude eight eggs?
What does it mean to be almost done? What kind of industry did this woman codenamed Illusion work in before?
By the way, speaking of code names... what are these guys' Kaito uniforms all about!
Joker's red scarf was already very weird. Considering that it was probably some kind of multi-functional tool, he reluctantly agreed with the other person's aesthetic as a Phantom Thief.
But the painting style of the three guys below is too strange!
The bells and whistles of our Phantom Thieves don't mean this kind of bells and whistles. Even if you don't wear tight leather clothes or anything like that, you should still wear some formal clothes. Is it really okay to wear a suspender bra and a big skirt to be a Phantom Thief? !
The people below naturally couldn't receive the violent fluctuations of Kuroba Kaito's brain waves. Asai Narumi and Hoshikawa Teru tacitly accepted the bag that Miyano Akemi took out and took out the banknotes. Take it out and stuff it skillfully into the prepared sack.
This part is really proficient. After all, this is the world of Kexue, not MINECRAFT. There is no way to automatically absorb monster drops, so a large part of their work in understanding the world includes gathering the monsters. This item is full of money.
Waiting for Kuroba Kaito to finish commenting on the three Kaitou costumes, the next moment, they came up with something that shocked him even more.
A sack of notice letters!
Kuroba Kaito, whose pupils were wildly trembling, could no longer hold back, his mouth slowly opened wide, and he watched with dizzy eyes as the three people randomly stuffed handfuls of small pieces of paper into the bag.
No, huh? ah? ? ?
I understand your desire to declare a crime, but is this really necessary?
How many warning letters have you printed? Are all 8 bags of banknotes replaced with warning letters? Is this really environmentally friendly?
After they stuffed the replaced bag back into the safe, they pressed the cut lock cylinder directly into its original position, and then began to paste warning letters on the entire safe. Xingchuan Hui even took out With spray cans and graffiti boards ready to spray the Phantom Thieves' logo on the ground, Kuroba Kaito, who could no longer restrain his desire to complain, reached out tremblingly to hold his top hat, and let go of the hand he was holding. , followed the route he sneaked in and retreated back to his original position.
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Qiuqiu, please don’t wear me when you sign your name. Don’t let anyone know that this plan actually involves Kaitou Kidd. We can’t afford to lose this person!
(End of this chapter)