The strange thief in the heart! But Conan

Chapter 152 He really knows how to turn the tables (additional update to Yan Jinshu)

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 152 He really knows how to turn the tables (additional update to Yan Jinshu)

The case of Asami Uchida was welded to the tail of the tissue at a strange angle, and this incident was just an accident at the beginning.

Ke Xue World, you can buy potassium cyanide everywhere, and anyone can take out a gun. Schrödinger's dangerous chemicals and gun control are really a basic design that no one complains about.

So when Tang Ze entered the subway in advance and prepared to persuade Zejing to learn about the shadow physics, the source of the medicine revealed from the shadow's mouth really shocked Tang Ze.

Behind this, it actually involved the organized drug smuggling, and even drug trafficking industries, which was completely beyond his expectations.

So Tang Ze quickly made a decision and instead sat on the spot to stop the case.

You can't just change your mind to Zejing. This is a very important clue. If you need to send it to the police, you should continue to investigate. The scumbag should go in and reflect on me.

After taking Xingchuanhui with him, he confirmed that this was really one of the brainwashing drugs developed by the organization. He quickly let Xingchuanhui go away to avoid contact with the person who exposed the drug with his wise identity. He also came to the variety show to disclose the details of this drug.

In order to minimize the scientific research results of Tang Ze and his wife, further harm the society, and to wash themselves from both sides, Tang Ze also died of some brain cells.

After saying these words, he relaxed and returned the conversation to Kogoro Mouri again.

Kogoro Maori thanked him for his explanation, and then began to tell the current investigation of himself and the Four Searches, reminding citizens to pay attention to dietary safety and hygiene in the near future, waiting for the official notification from the police, etc.

Tang Ze showed a little bit of excitement, and felt that the phone that was shaking in his pocket finally calmed down.

Gin probably finally realized that he was still on the live broadcast and could not read the news from him, so he calmed down.

Alas, it’s such a big job to develop any kind of drug or an auxiliary drug used to treat Tang Zezhao’s disease.

How big a mess did your parents leave?

Tang Ze had a bad premonition.

The host continued the words of Kogoro Mouri, and smiled and joked about eating out, paying attention to the food in the mouth, eased the atmosphere on the scene. After the scene was a little warm, he finally continued to advance the program process.

"In this thought-provoking atmosphere, come to our next unit, 'The murderer is you'." Takashi Matsuo smiled in a friendly smile.

"The next is a 4-minute short film. After watching it, you can guess who the last murderer is. Please join the audience in front of the TV to participate in the betting and win the prizes of the program team!" Nagai Ayako finished reading the oral broadcast and listened to the instructions of the director in the headset.

"Okay, the camera cuts to the No. 2 camera position, close-ups, close-ups of the two guests are played, enter the video, have an intermission, and the timing is four minutes." The directors nervously adjusted the channel and volume, and shouted.

"Huh..." Nagai Ayako breathed, took the water handed over by the staff and took a sip. "Today's show is in good mood, and the ratings must be very good, right Mr. Matsuo?"

"Yes." Matsuo Takashi responded absent-mindedly, took out his cell phone and scanned it, and made a gesture, "I'll make a call first."

"Is it so urgent?" Nagai Yako looked at him with a strange look and hurriedly stood up, and instructed loudly, "Four minutes, remember to come back soon, Mr. Matsuo."

Takashi Matsuo walked out of the studio door quickly, and the regular dialing beeping sounds came into his ears on his phone.

"I am the world-renowned Black Island director!" As soon as the phone was answered, he shouted his representative imitation lines in the microphone. His face was nervous and excited, showing a strange and ferocious expression.

Outside the door, Matsuo Takashi was running quickly towards the corridor, and inside the door, another phone call was also called at the same time.

"I'm still in the studio, please pay attention to the volume." Tang Ze glanced at the caller ID, and didn't even use honorific words.

The vodka opposite the phone breathed in his breath.

The person who called me, not the eldest brother, he didn't even pretend to behave. Akichigoro, a puppy!

After taking a deep breath, Vodka spoke: "Gin Brother is right next to you. He asked you to explain why you should introduce KA03 on the show? This drug is an important product line for organizing, and I also know about it."

"Yes, I not only know, I have really tried it." Tang Ze let out two cold sneers without any mercy.

"...This is not the reason why you revealed KA03 in public." Gin's eyes twitched twice, seriously suspected that Kumer had been given brainwashing drugs for a long time, and was extremely disgusted with related products, and was taking the opportunity to avenge his private revenge.

If you think about it carefully, it is difficult to tell whether he was a madman to kill Tang Zezhao like an epileptic.

"Do you think I want to do this?" Tang Ze spoke in a gentle and gentle tone, which made his voice even more shady and shady. "In contrast to questioning me, I want to ask you. My identity is the number one secret of the organization, right? Even my dad's idiot doesn't know that I got the code name. The content of this drug has not appeared on the variety show book that was previously booked... Have you really done a good job of confidentiality? Who changed the topic?"

Gin, who was originally irritated, understood his subtext and his nerves were immediately touched.

"You mean, someone is testing your identity?" Gin's voice turned cold.

"That's right." Tang Ze chuckled twice. In the studio full of noise floor, his laughter sounded secluded and weird. "Are you sure that you and Bourbon are the only ones who know my identity? Who is it? The content of the script has been temporarily changed? If I don't use my American identity background and criticize it, my identity as a detective will be deprecated."

Vodka racked his brains to think for a while, then asked back: "Changing topics based on temporary hot news is common in TV shows. Are you thinking too much?"

"I'm thinking too much? Do you mean, is everything a coincidence? It's KA03, but it's me, the only code member who has really eaten this thing..."

Tang Ze stopped talking about this.

When it comes to conspiracy theories and skepticism, Gin is the real expert, and there is no need to say much about it.

"Your identity is one of the most confidential information, and most code members don't know it." Gin's anger had shifted, and his tone of speaking to him was much calmer. "You have to believe in the organization's confidentiality."

Organization's confidentiality...

Relying on his face facing the corner of the wall, no one could see his face. Tang Ze rolled his eyes wide.

If you say this, is anyone believing this except Gin?

"You'd better be." Tang Ze made a nasal voice and hung up the phone.

"Brother..." Vodka put away his cell phone and looked at Gin inquiringly, "Is the question he said trustworthy?"

Gin moved her eyes away from the boring variety show and turned out the window.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out. Notify Kiel and investigate the problem in this script and find out who put the problem of KA03 in it." He paused and added, "Don't mention anything about KA03."

Vodka nodded, touched his new computer that had escaped, turned off the interface of the variety show, and began to write a task email for Shui Wuliana.

"Sorry, a client is in a hurry to contact me." Akichigoro walked back to the center of the stage and apologized to everyone, "The timeout has not yet been exceeded?"

First add one QAQ and one

Next month, I'm going to ask Tang Ze for several formal sets of personal pictures - it's not easy to get a date painter, Rem

(End of this chapter)