Chapter 178 Tang Ze: I am such a good person

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 178 Tang Ze: I am such a good person

Suzuki Yuanko's movements froze, she lowered her head and glared at the mouthful little devil, then she gritted the bullet in Tang Ze's curious gaze and said, "Ah, right... I'll accompany my sister Ayako to find her fiancé, well, she will come in a while..."

After hearing this sentence clearly, Tang Ze nodded suddenly.

He was not suddenly aware of the garden's itinerary, he was thinking of the details of the case.

This is also one of the classic stories about Ayako Suzuki and her haunted house series. What’s more special is that the deceased this time is the father of her fiancé.

You said you went to see your fiancé's parents and it was not good to take care of something, and you insisted on taking Conan. Tang Ze couldn't help but shook his head sympathetically.

Now it’s the ultimate warmth. I’ll bring Conan to the family to shoot an episode, and I’ll do something wrong...

Recalling the causes and consequences, Tang Ze quickly came up with an idea.

"Are you going to have a meal here?" Tang Ze narrowed his eyes and smiled at Yuanzi, "Are you going to play surfboards together? I see there is a place to rent on the beach..."

In his smile, Suzuki Yuanko was almost blushing, and nodding her head in a hurry, regardless of what Tang Ze was saying.

Tang Ze took the lead, walked towards the beach, picked up his cell phone, and quickly sent a message to Xingchuanhui.

[Start another world navigation and search for a person's name, Tetsuji Toshizawa.]

Within a few seconds, the reply came.

【No response.】

【Well, okay, I understand. Please check, where is the subway in Izu City?】

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When Tang Ze was in full swing to carry out the business of thieves, Toru Amuro, dressed as a courier, was walking on the street of 2chome.

"22nd place..." After confirming the door number, Anmu pulled the hat on his head and rang the doorbell in front of the yard.

Pressing the call button of the walkie-talkie in front of the door, Amuro Tsubaki hung up a standard business smile and said to the camera: "Hello, is it Dr. Agasa? Is it your express delivery."

Within a few seconds, the electric black fence door slid to the sides, and he walked along the wet garden path after the rain to the entrance.

"Please sign the seal here." Amuro Toru handed the waybill in his hand to Dr. Agasa who opened the door like a serious and dedicated courier.

"Oh, okay, please trouble you." Dr. Agasa, who held the stamp and stamped the signing, did not notice anything abnormal, took the package in his hand as usual.

Dr. Agasa is an unknown inventor, with a Doraemon of approximately the same attribute as Conan, and provides Conan with many black technologies.

Many of his experimental materials and production materials were purchased by mail, and they bought too many pieces of paper so many that they often couldn't remember them clearly.

Walking back to the living room, Dr. Agasa was quite excited. He muttered while dismantling the package in his hand: "Maybe the circuit board I ordered before has arrived, but depending on this size, it may also be a newly arrived reagent. Let me see what this is... Hum? Xiao Ai? What's wrong with you?"

Ai Haibara, wearing a loose pajama, hugged his shoulders tremblingly, buried his head in his arms, huddled in the corner of the sofa, not daring to move.

"Did you have a fever again?" Faced with such a cute little girl, even though she was alert because of her identity at the beginning, Dr. Agasa quickly entered the elder mode of pampering her children. Now seeing her feeling very uncomfortable, she walked around the table and walked to her side, "Wait a minute, I'll find you some blanket..."

The young old man, who was easy-going and unconventional, put the package in his hand on the table and walked towards the bedroom mutteringly.

Haibara Ai, who finally broke free from fear and chill, had his eyes fixed on the package he had put down casually.

"Is it 'their breath'?" murmured to himself, and Ai Haibara looked at the door that had been closed again.

Who was that person just now? Will he be a member of the organization? Are they testing her whereabouts?

Or is it this package...

After looking at the package with uncertainty, Ai Haibara held it in his hand, hesitated for a few seconds, and then opened its outer seal.

The ordinary outer packaging of kraft paper is ordinary.

In the middle, there are a row of test tubes and other experimental tools filled with inflatable columns, so there is no special thing.

Originally worried about opening Haibara Ai, who had exposed a time bomb, breathed a little relieved.

She was about to put the opened email back in place, but the palm of her hand touched the bottom of the package.

What hard objects with different touches are there? They are attached to the back of the kraft paper bag...

I tried to grab it hard, and soon, a black leaflet stuck on the bottom with tape was pulled down by her.

With just one look, Haibara Ai's pupils suddenly shrank.

This is an ad page for a newly opened wine shop.

It seems that I want to use the types of stocks I stock as a selling point, and the color page is enlarged and printed with several uncommon wines.

At the beginning is a bottle of liqueur with a black label and a crystal clear transparent one.

"Kummel..." Haibara Ai gritted his teeth and read out the label name on the bottle.

Akichigoro's smiling face, swallowing Hayato's face with a numb expression sitting surrounded by the instrument, and Tang Zea Aki's unfamiliar smiling face in the photo...

After awakening many memories by this simple word, Haibara Ai covered his ears and closed his eyes tightly.

Is this a coincidence? Or is it a warning from Kummel?

If he wanted to seek revenge from him, she had nothing to say, and no matter what, she was one of the sources of his perennial pain.

She was the executioner who pushed the injection into the victim's body. She had no right to pretend to be a stance and said that she was just forced to do something and said that she had many difficulties...

Even if you die at Kumer's hands, it is a kind of fate and a kind of retribution.

But...Dr. Agasa, Shinichi Kudo, once the matter of becoming smaller is discovered, once the real effect of APTX4869 is discovered...

"Xiao Ai, are you still trembling... Hum? What is this? Oh, the advertising page posted on the mailing bag. This store is in 4chome. Recently, it seems that they are working with express delivery companies. They often have their promotional pages posted on the package... What's wrong? Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai?"

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[The package has been delivered. What are you going to do? What do you want me to deliver 2-Chome Express? What is the situation with Xingchuanhui?]

[I really bother you. Xingchuanhui has no problem. I just need someone to help me do a test. Don't worry, I will tell you any questions in advance!]

【You'd better be really.】

After reading Amuro Tsubasa's reply, Tang Ze held back his laughter and exited the email interface.

Tang Ze naturally knew about the recent emails.

Although he paid for a villa and he was still sleeping in the attic, as one of his strongholds, Tang Ze still visited the villa very frequently.

Tang Ze has also visited this store himself and bought a bottle of kummel.

It was the bottle I secretly took to Asami Uchida’s birthday party that day and put it on the table to give Conan the intensity of the bottle.

So, after hearing Tomo Amuro said that he had returned to Tokyo, Tangze asked him to go to 2 Chingmu to deliver some express delivery.

Haibara's organizational radar sensitivity is still good. Feeling the breath of the organization members, she saw the drink list, she was afraid that she had started to tremble, wanted to run away, and was worried that the organization actually didn't know where she was. She was just fishing and testing, and when she ran out, she was afraid that she was just in the mood and fell into the trap...

Now, she should be more cautious about revealing the information about the organization. Originally, Ai Haibara was a riddleman, and at present, she doesn't have to worry about being handcuffed as soon as she returns to Tokyo.

After posting a silence technique to the unlucky sister from afar, Tang Ze put away his cell phone and stepped out of the car door happily.

"I really don't understand where you found the news." Akimi Miyano, the co-pilot, got out of the car with a large-caliber shotgun and looked at the twisted colorful space in front of her. "I didn't see you running into the cognitive world... Where did you hear the name of Tetsuji Toshizawa?"

"Who made him lucky?" Tang Ze moved his joints, and the dark cloak and gloomy bone surface appeared from the void, floating behind Tang Ze. "I am kind-hearted and can't stand these... Twenty-faced faces!"
Chapter completed!