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Chapter 190 One of the traditional arts of the red party

Chapter 190: One of the traditional skills of the Red Party, the house is a private chat with someone who opens a table

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 190: One of the traditional skills of the Red Party, the house is a private chat with someone who opens a table

What should I do? Should I find a reason to turn it off, or should I deal with it yourself?

The atmosphere is over, so I can't push it away...

Then you can do it yourself.

The two onion men quickly completed their eye contact, and Tang Ze took out his phone and started rummaging through the address book.

Standing by the table, Conan raised his head and looked at the two of them suspiciously for a moment. Then, as if they had reached a consensus, he moved his eyes away at the same time, took out his phone and started rummaging, feeling indescribable strangeness.

What's going on? I always feel that they have had several rounds of conversations secretly in the past few seconds of eye contact. Are they communicating with their thoughts?

Don't care about Conan, who looked unaware, Tang Ze found the contact person and dialed it with a phone call.

"Hey? Is Aizhijun? I'm Tang Ze." As soon as the phone was answered, Tang Ze said first, "Are you free now?"

Hearing this title, Xingchuan Hui's mouth was about to ask, immediately closed.

If Tang Ze would say this, then there must be others around him, and it sounds like he needs to appear as a wise person.

Putting down the documents in his hand, he raised his head and looked at Akimi Miyano who was sitting on the other side of the table with help.

They are now sitting on the first floor of the base, in the combat intelligence room that Tang Ze showed Conan.

They just returned from Izu and are still dealing with follow-up issues related to Ehara Toyoo and Noah's Ark.

Jiangyuan Tonono had been thrown into the organization, and Tang Ze observed the tasks of the relevant projects to Hiroshi Xingchuan, who had the permission to use the intranet.

In addition, Tang Ze also assigned the task of collecting artificial intelligence Noah's Ark and holographic game directional information, and arranged all these things before he went to the school to report.

After vaguely hearing Tang Ze's words on the phone, Akimi Miyano pulled a blank piece of paper and quickly wrote down a few keywords.

Xingchuan Hui understood it and tried his best to show the tone that Tang Zehui chose, and said in a lengthening voice: "This... it depends on what's wrong with you."

It's quite like that... Tang Ze raised his eyebrows and replied calmly, "I want to ask you if I want to ask you for something."

"You? Please me? It's really strange." Xingchuan, who has been doing logistics for too long, was half acting, and half complaining with true feelings, and unexpectedly made it into a bit of Kumer's yin and yang flavor. "Then, wait until I finish my work. After all, I'm not a student anymore, and I'm different from you. I'm still the same cafe?"

“Yes, Polo Cafe.”

"So that's it, see you back."

After saying that, the opposite side quickly hung up the phone.

Although Tang Ze could probably guess that the truth should be that Xingchuan Hui could not make up and answer the conversation, so he could only hang up the phone in a mess, these brief conversations still made him quite pleased.

It's not easy. I've taught him for so long, and finally learned it a bit like that...

"Akihito probably will have to wait a while before coming here," Seeing that Tang Ze finished the call, he was somewhat surprised to hear Amuro Toru, who had heard the ears of him, but he still said with the flow, "It's lunch time... Everyone, let's eat something before continuing to talk?"

Until a few days ago, Tang Ze said that before Hiroshi Hoshikawa had a place to eat, Tsuki Amuro could still see Hiroshikawa from time to time.

He usually wears big glasses and doesn't speak, and occasionally speaks a few words and speaks tremblingly. He is a taciturn and introverted person.

I never thought that such a guy was taught to be decent...

Toro Amuro couldn't help but hold his chin and started the idea of ​​letting Tang Ze go to the group to serve as an acting director again.

Ran Maori and Yuanko Suzuki exchanged glances, whispered a few times, nodded in agreement with Toru Amuro's proposal, pulled Tang Ze for a few words of encouragement, and sat down to another table.

What happened today was so sudden. As soon as they left school, they pulled Tang Ze to the cafe and kept in touch with friends who might be able to help. Until now, they had not carefully examined the possible prisoners. Now is a good time to communicate.

Several children from the Youth Detective Group were led by Tomo Amuro to the round table on the other side.

Tomo Amuro didn't care too much about these children, but just thought it was Suzuki Sonoko who brought her to help Tang Ze relieve her mood.

Tang Ze and the little boy named Conan Edogawa upstairs have a very good relationship. Did Conan take the initiative to stand up and express his support just now?

From the perspective of a first-grade child, this is already a rare intelligence and loyalty.

If you really want to investigate the case, Tang Ze himself is already a well-known detective. What's the use of calling a few elementary school students?

So he didn't notice the lack of presence in Haibara. He smiled and chose a few desserts for them, and then delivered the menu to the bar.

Seeing that Tang Ze was empty opposite, Conan was about to support the bench and ask Tang Ze what was going on today, but Ai Haibara, who was sitting beside him, grabbed his arm.

"?" Conan stopped and looked at her strangely again.

What happened to this little girl named Ai Haibara? She has been acting strange since she saw her.

"'Akichigoro'... can you really come here?" No longer concealing his mature tone that is different from a child, Haibara's mourning sounds like a mosquito, trying his best to compress the sound until only the two of them could hear it. "You seem to have a good relationship with Tang Zea Aki?"

"...Why can't he come?" I'm not sure why she shrank the volume so low, but Conan still asked in a very light voice, "He and Tang Ze... brother, although it seems, well, there's something wrong with him, but he will definitely help with this kind of thing?"

So far, the relationship between Tangze and Akatsuki remains subtle in Conan's eyes.

It’s better to say that they have a bad relationship. Tang Ze would take Mingzhi to their senior sister’s party because of Xiaolan’s request. It’s not difficult to see between the exchanges that they are quite familiar with each other.

But if they have a good relationship, except for the time that Ami Uchida, they basically couldn't see them appear at the same time, and the tone of conversation was not very friendly.

Conan scratched his head, his thoughts still circling around the two people, his eyes turned to Ai Haibara, wanting to wait for her answer.

What exactly is this little girl, mysterious and mysterious, going to do?

"Oh? Is that true? The sharpness of the detective is over here, Shinichi Kudo?" Ai Haibara's eyes were cold and he directly pointed out his real name.

The horrible smell of organization circled around her, her emotions were already at their limits, and she grabbed Conan's thin fingers and tightened them with all her strength.

Conan: "!"

At the table not far away, Amuro Tomo, who had arranged a string of menus, walked to opposite Tang Ze and sat in the empty seat that Conan had not had time to sit down.

"What the hell is going on?" Toru Amuro also spoke in a very low voice and approached Tang Ze. "Have you ever had any conflicts with people in school? Why did someone suddenly spread your identity information in the name of the monster thieves of the Heart?"

"Is this? It depends on the person who wrote this letter. What is my 'identity'?" Onion Man Tang Ze clicked the preview letter on the table, hesitating whether to analyze it too deeply.

Oh, it’s this trouble to be a doll.

If someone blames others for being different, his first reaction is-

"What layer of table are you talking about and what layer?"
Chapter completed!
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