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Chapter 122 That's right, what's wrong with having more than one Phantom Thief of Hearts

Chapter 122 Yes, is there any problem with more than one person in the Heart Monster Thieves Group?

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 122 Yes, is there any problem with more than one person in the Heart Monster Thieves Group?

"Ding Dong--"

After typing on tiptoe, Conan just stood firm when he saw a white-haired boy walking out of the garden on the side, holding a watering can for watering flowers.

"I guess you're coming." Opening the yard door, Tang Ze put the kettle casually on the railing beside the door, and Conan, who was protruding his head, came in, "I want to ask me what happened to Masami Hirota?"

The high-end residential area of ​​Mihua 2Chome all covers a considerable area. Just look at the Kudo family and Dr. Agasa's house for details.

After Tang Ze bought this single house, he did not make a big project and generally maintained the original layout.

There is a gym, tea room, audio and video room, etc. on the first floor alone, which is quite considerable. As long as you make a greeting in advance, it is quite difficult for Conan to meet Hiroshi Hoshikawa.

"Yes, after I told you yesterday, I seemed to see you following her... Is there anything wrong with Miss Hirota Masami? Is there something special about her?" I was embarrassed to call directly, and I sent an email but didn't get a reply. This day, Conan was so suffocated that he was blocked. At this moment, the questions came out one by one. "I'll let me pay attention to her, but I may not be able to help with the search for relatives. Uncle Maori himself is better at..."

Tang Ze took Conan all the way to the room on the side of the first floor: "I happened to be doing some related investigations. When I saw the follow-up email you sent, I realized it."

This is the entertainment room decorated by the former owner, which was remodeled by Tang Ze into a place similar to the command center.

Standing in front of the room where he had been preparing for a long time, Tang Ze smiled and pushed open the door.

As he moved, Conan couldn't help but widen his eyes and almost let out a "wow" amazement.

This room is really decorated with a taste, it is a scene restored from criminal investigation film and television works.

Three large white boards are hung on the front wall. The white board in the middle is a map of Tokyo. Push pins are connected by red lines, newspaper clippings, photos and other materials are marked on different locations and connections in turn... One by one, the physical witnesses are intuitively connected, as if weaving a huge network with Tokyo as the center, and the movements on each spider silk will be captured one by one by these red lines.

It is well organized, and there are sparks of thinking everywhere. Standing here, it seems that the brain is running faster.

No detective! He can reject such a combat center!

"So amazing!" Conan's eyes flashed, "Are you investigating the organization's affairs?"

While talking, Conan couldn't help but bent his fingers. He really wanted to raise his phone to take a photo and send it to his dad to show off.

But considering that these were Joker's information after all, it was already trust in him to let him come in and see it casually, so he was a little more eager to take photos. At least he controlled his hands and could only sigh regretfully and give up.

This is so handsome, so detective, a monster thief’s intelligence sorting room, what’s the point of making such a detective do?

After observing his envious reaction for a while, Tang Ze nodded with satisfaction, then grabbed a laser pen and pointed at one of the photos: "Investigation organization is one aspect. I have been collecting information about various criminal incidents... Look at this photo. This person is the 'Kenzo Hirota' that Masami Hirota was looking for, right?"

The layout here is not entirely used by Tang Ze to fool people - of course, I don’t deny that Tang Ze had intentional reasons for this scene.

In the past, he often conducted investigations, inquiring about any small cases that need to be dealt with in the impression space, recalling the plot information he could remember, on-site inspection of the structural details of the organization, etc.... Whether from the perspective of the real world or the cognitive world, so much information he received always needs to be sorted out and archived.

When I was alone, I could solve it by having a piece of paper and a pen, but now Tang Ze is also a teammate, so he naturally has the need to share information.

It was also at this time that Tang Ze had the idea of ​​making the detective next door cry. He almost started planning and sorting it out carefully.

This war room came into being.

Conan's gaze followed the red dots marked by the laser pointer and fell on the photo that Tang Ze pointed at.

"Yes, that's this person."

"Then this case is related to the organization, little detective." Joker's assertion surprised Conan slightly.

He turned around and saw Joker pulling out a photo of Hirota Masami from the table and nailing it to Kenzo Hirota. It is not difficult to see that this is a side face that was taken behind her, perhaps it was taken by Joker when he was following her yesterday.

"Kenzo Hirota is not his real name, I don't know what his real name is for the time being." Following the red line, Tang Ze's laser pen fell on a newspaper on the other side. It was a case report of a taxi driver who was drunk and seriously injured. "I discovered him while investigating a small gangster. He used to be a taxi driver, but because of drunk driving, he was revoked his operating qualifications. After that, he became addicted to gambling, and became a debt slave of this gang. However, recently, he suddenly began to use the pseudonym "Kenzo Hirota" and frequently interacted with this gangster, entering and leaving the gambling horse farm. It seemed that he had become more generous. Originally, the content I collected should have ended here, but I found..."

The red dots made by the laser pen quickly slid on the whiteboard with the movement of his fingers, pointing out the image of a strange and strong man with flower arms tattooed. It was very blurry, but it could be vaguely seen that the person standing opposite him was wearing a black windbreaker, with long silver-white hair floating behind the clothes.

"This gang has intersected with the organization for some reason."

"Gin..." Conan's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Press the switch of the laser pen, and the red dots on the group photo disappeared. Tang Ze pulled an office chair and sat down. The whiteboard pen in his hand wrote down Hirota Masami's name in the blank space.

He told the possible paths related to the organization from a positive perspective as much as possible. Tang Ze finally reached the point and drew a horizontal line under the name.

"This is also a pseudonym, don't ask me how I know." Putting the cover of the whiteboard pen, Tang Ze first cut off the possibility of Conan's inquiry. "Since she is related to Kenzo Hirota, this case will not be that simple. Find Kenzo Hirota as soon as possible. Even if it is for Miss Masami Hirota and has something to do with the organization, there will be no good ending."

Putting aside the spoiler part, Joker's real ability can indeed identify pseudonyms. The principle is very simple, just write it in the navigation app.

If you don’t know the name, you can’t change your mind. It’s like you wrote a person’s name in a certain note and he is still alive in a minute. Then you can determine that this is a pseudonym, and the judgment is simple and crude.

Conan looked at the name, and was reluctant to leave, looking at the cool war room with a fiery look.

The whiteboard is covered with clues and characters of various colors are painted. The table is filled with various materials collected. Two or three office chairs are as if you can see the people involved in the case standing or standing in the room, a fierce argument, or mutual recognition and inspiration. The air is filled with the smell of wisdom collision.

This is what his ideal detective office should look like, the kind of office that Uncle Maori's house with beer bottles rolling all over the floor...

Hum? Wait a moment.

"Oh, so..." After realizing it, Conan reacted and looked at the joker sitting on the office chair and started to turn his pen. "This room... is used by you to discuss and exchange information with others. Not only you, you have other people, um, the team members?"

The plural tables, chairs and pens, divided into different stacks of documents, proves that this war room is not the only one who uses Joker.

Yes, his trailer has always been signed by "The Strange Thieves of Heart", and the words are also plural pronouns such as "we" and "we wait"...

"Yes, what's wrong? Is there any problem with more than one person in the Heart Monster Thieves Group?" There was only one member of the group, but he still ran into it halfway. The leader of the monster thief group who was the volunteer to take the bait proudly raised his chest and said proudly, "I have said that we are the Heart Monster Thieves Group!"

Hiroshi Hoshikawa, the only member who took the bait, stood upstairs and eavesdropped: "..."
Chapter completed!
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