Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

[You mean, is it related to the organization?]

[Not necessarily, but I think the robbery is inseparable from him. Since he came specifically for the "Night Baron" virus, there should be some relationship between this.]

After reading this email, Tang Ze compared the ok gesture to Miyano Akimi, and his attention turned to the participants again.

It is really hard to see that the investor Jinichiro Kaneshiro and mature and beautiful are the ones who are Ehara Tomoe, who has appeared in turn and tested each other with malicious intentions.

I don’t know if the participants didn’t notice it or weren’t concerned about it. The attention of the entire hall was on them and did not affect their communication with each other.

Their conversation has triggered some whispers, and someone is about to be unable to hold back and prepare to get up to talk to these people.

"...What are you talking about about Barons? What is that?" The one who broke this confrontation scene was the confused question of Kogoro Mouri who didn't read the air at all.

"Hey? Don't you know?" Hideko Kanejo lowered the colorful sunglasses on her face and looked at Kogoro Mouri with wide eyes.

"Precaution less." Jianghara Tonoon also snorted coldly, obviously not believing what he said.

"'Baron Dark Night' is the weird thief that often appears in Shinichi's father's novels..." Ran Maori stood behind him and whispered.

"For some reason..." Kogoro Mouri muttered, stuttering his head, "Forget it, the accommodation fee has been resolved anyway, so I'll go back to the room first."

Tangze turned his eyes to Conan and saw that he only used his chin to signal Hideko Kamijo who was curled with a big wave.

The president of this software company is still on the list...

Tang Ze curled his lips.

I really don’t understand the way of organizing, and I’m not short of money. Just set up a bag company to recruit programmers. Isn’t it just a matter of developing software?

The programmer has no grudge against money, so the needs are raised by the Party A. The programmer is only responsible for typing the code. Is it necessary to make it look like a secret list? Is it a special one to buy it.

While both of them were focusing on the other people in the hall, Ehara Tono had already come to Maori Ran and was about to slap her waist and hips in a lewd manner.

Tang Ze, who was on guard against his hand, glared at his eyes, bent down and grabbed the slippers that were still stained with sand on his feet, threw them over, and slapped them on his face.

"Ah! Damn!" Jiang Yuan Shinan cursed a few silly, raised his hand, and touched the mud and sand on his face. His eyes looked at Tang Ze with a very bad look, "What are you doing!"

Tang Ze did not hold back at all. The complex bottom pattern of the anti-slip slippers was completely printed on Jiangyuan Shiman's face. He grinned and staggered for two steps, and drunkenly wanted to rush up to teach Tang Ze a lesson.

Tang Ze clenched his fists with both hands, raised it to his front, and set off the starting position of fighting.

This deceased is also pure and ignorant. It can only be said that it depends entirely on his own ability.

If it weren't for the need to organize the plot, Tang Ze would probably not have taken action in this case.

Even if there is a need to save his life now, Tang Ze only plans to make do with it and save it. It's just a matter of meaning.

...If the murderer hadn't thrown the person at too high, it would be difficult to survive if he threw it away, so it would be nice to throw him into some lifelong disability.

Tang Ze would not refuse if he had the chance to beat Brother Nirvana.

"Mr. Tang Ze!" Seeing the VIP client clashing with people, the front desk that had eaten all the way finally became panicked and quickly wanted to greet the security.

"Bang!"

A strong hand stretched out from behind and clenched the right arm of Eurahara Shino's fist.

"It hurts!" The arm was separated by someone. As a physical waste programmer, Ganghara Shino shouted in pain, "You guy...!"

"Pay attention to your words." The tall man behind him frowned, and his hands were never relaxed. "You just wanted to take advantage of other girls. You deserved it if you were beaten up by someone else?"

"I... what does it have to do with you?" Tang Ze's sole print was printed on his face. The way Ehara Tonomi gritted his teeth and turned around was really funny.

"Ah, are you..." Seeing the person behind him, Ran Maori completely ignored the frivolous and greasy Ehara and became excited, "Mr. Maeda Satoshi! Are you Maeda Satoshi, right?"

"It's me..." Maeda Satoshi was stunned and let go of Ehara Tono who was constantly struggling in his hands.

"Sister Xiaolan, do you know him?" Tang Ze first took the lead in protecting his sweetheart. Before the conflict really occurred, the other party was controlled by a stranger and had no room to play. Conan, who had no room for play, could only ask dryly.

"Of course I know!" Ran Maori happily jumped on the spot, "He was the champion of the ANI Karate Competition six years ago! Very awesome! It was because I admired him that I started practicing karate!"

After shouting this sentence, I saw Maeda Satoshi's expression looking at him. I realized that he was a little too excited. Ran Maori coughed twice, controlled his body movements, walked to him, bent down and bowed, and said, "Hello, senior, my name is Ran Maori, which is the winner of the last Tokyo Karate Competition! It's really lucky to meet him here!"

She reached out to take something and asked Maeda Satoshi to sign. She remembered that her luggage had been sent to the room, and she only brought swimming toiletries in her bag, and pursed her lips.

Well... it's okay, I'll have to stay here for a few more days, there are opportunities...

"Ah, are you also the one who participated in the 'Izu Mysterious Journey'?" Mori Ran realized.

"Yes." A cold female voice came, and a short-haired woman in casual clothes approached and blocked between Maeda Satoshi and Ran Mori, "Where are you?"

"Akiko..." Maeda Satoshi awkwardly held her shoulder and patted her twice, "Let me introduce it, this is my fiancée, Akiko Sayama."

"Wow! Mr. Maeda, you are getting married!" Ran Maori's happy expression did not change at all, and he could even be said to be even more happy, which made Akiko Sayama, who was not kind-hearted, stunned, "Congratulations! Yes, I heard that Mr. Maeda is an employee of the Electronic Engineering Institute..."

Hearing the names of two karate masters, Yokoto Eurasawa fought and was just now, using the alcohol to try to beat someone up, wiped the sand and gravel on his face, and quietly took a few steps back.

The idea of ​​beating someone was dashed, and Tang Ze put down his hand regretfully and walked to Conan with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"This person is too..." he asked in a very low voice.

"Yes." Conan put his hands in his pockets, and watched Ran Mori talk around Maeda Satoshi in admiration, and couldn't help but pursed his mouth.

"Strange, I remember that there were two doctors registered on the list and one elementary school girl." Seeing two more participants arrive, Hideko Kamijo silently counted them in her heart, her eyes wandering on Ran Mori and Tangze. After all, neither of these two looked like doctors.

"Dr. Agasa and his team had some problems. They temporarily canceled their itinerary, so they asked us to replace him." Ran Maori explained, and tidied his hair in a slouching manner. He always felt that they were here to take the opportunity. He asked for a supplement, "I just checked in here, it was my father. Dr. Agasa recommended him to come and said the event was quite suitable for us. My father is a detective..."

"Detective..." The atmosphere that had just calmed down in the entire hall became stagnant because of her words.

Tang Ze, who originally wanted to see where his slippers flew, glanced around, but saw the expressions of dozens of people in the hall.

Some were shocked, some were panicked, some were instantly stagnant, and some were irritated, and none of them were willing to hear this word.

I just heard the name of "detective", why do all my expressions are so wonderful...

Tang Ze thought about it and simply kicked away his other slipper.

It felt like I was back to the beach, and my gaze from all directions came layer by layer like waves, and I was trapped in the soft carpet with barefoot, as if I was about to be engulfed by the wet mud and sand.

"Interesting," Tang Ze put his hands into his pocket and said to himself, "It's really interesting now."

Originally, Izu's "organizational mission" was just an excuse that Toru Amuro found for him. From this perspective, maybe he could really find out something?

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