The strange thief in the heart! But Conan

Chapter 17 This time I am not saved

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 17 This time I am not saved

"Student Tang Ze!" Suzuki Yuanko pounced on Tang Ze's desk with an exaggerated expression, "What's wrong with your face!"

Tang Ze was stunned. Seeing that she was trying to touch her wound patch directly, she quickly leaned back and avoided: "It's just a little scratch."

Suzuki Yuanko was heartbroken and her thoughts were written completely on her face. When she read it carefully, she said, "Someone was willing to hurt such a face."

What a real dog.

Ran Maori grabbed his best friend who was having an attack again and smiled awkwardly: "Ah, Yuanzi has no intention of offending... Thank you last night, classmate Tang Ze."

Kogoro Mouri, who was very interested, fed a lot of beer in the cafe, and he couldn't get out of the straight line when the cafe closed.

Although Ran Maori's actual force belongs to a weak woman with double A, a high school boy and an adult, it is really unfair to ask a girl to deal with a drunk man who drinks into mud.

So Toru Amuro and Tangze worked together to put Kogoro Mori on the third floor. Toru Amuro left after get off work, and Tangze also stayed to help Ran Mori cook hot water and rehabilitation tea.

It was not entirely because he wanted to show his favorability. It was mainly because Tang Ze, who had a long history of alcoholism, was too skilled in this action. He had a smooth combo. Before Ran Maori and Conan could react, Kogoro Maori was cleaned up and placed it flat on the sofa.

Now Tang Ze's reputation among Mori Ran has risen from a "new classmate with good temper" to a "gentle good neighbor".

"A trivial matter, how are Mr. Maori this morning?"

"Thank you for your hangover tea, Dad is refreshed."

"That's good, just help."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere was friendly and harmonious.

Suzuki Yuanko stretched out her hand and approached the two with a sense of crisis, turning her head left and right: "What are you talking about? Are you familiar with me after only two days of meeting you? Unfair, Xiaolan, your detective has only been away for a few days, you must be dedicated!"

Ran Maori's smile suddenly collapsed: "Don't mention it... that reasoning maniac called and said that the case in trouble would be gone for a while, and I don't know how long it will take to come back..."

"Detective?" Tang Ze tilted his head curiously, "Who are you talking about?"

"It's Shinichi Kudo. He often comes to the news, you should have watched it." Suzuki Sonoko patted Xiaolan's shoulder carelessly, "Xiaolan's childhood taming! She is also a student in our class, but you ran away before you transferred to school and didn't have the chance to see it."

"He is a famous detective... Mr. Maori is also a detective, right?" Tang Ze had a character logic in his mind. He is currently more suitable for the sad boy who yearns for justice but cannot. So he put on a melancholy expression that he had shown to Toru Amuro, "It's so good..."

"Don't talk about that mystery maniac, Xiaolan, can we go to the art museum together after school?" Suzuki Yuanko didn't want to discuss Shinichi Kudo, but she felt that Tang Ze was depressed, so she quickly changed the topic, "There are rumors these days that there are strange events in the Rice Flower Art Museum!"

"Rice Flower Art Museum? They are holding a medieval art exhibition recently. I want to go and see it. I heard that there are many works by famous artists and many new collections, but he refused to ask his father to accompany me. "Ran Maori was so angry when he remembered the look of Kogoro Mori.

Suzuki Yuanko snapped her fingers: "Yes, it's the art exhibition. There are late-night patrol guards who say that when they see medieval armor, they will wake up at midnight and walk by themselves!"

"Hey, is this strange incident like this supernatural event?" Mori Ran, who was a little afraid of ghosts, hesitated.

"Don't you think it's very interesting. It's very consistent with the mystery of the medieval era. You also want to go to the art museum. Let's go together!" Suzuki Yuanzitu saw the digging dagger and turned to look at Tang Ze, "Classmate Tang Ze, you'll come together, you haven't come out to visit Mikacho yet, right?"

Your map of Yan State is a bit short...

Seeing through Suzuki Yuanko's intention at first glance, Tang Ze naturally would not refuse: "Okay, but Maori classmate still has to pick up Conan from school, so why not call him to go with him?"

Just today, the fake elementary school student officially started his long first-year career. As half of the parent, Ran Maori will not let the children who went to school on the first day go home alone.

"That little guy... OK." If Conan doesn't take him, his best friend will probably give up on his itinerary. If she becomes her invitation to Tang Ze and the other two to go to the exhibition, the nature will be different and she may be rejected.

There is an extra light bulb for naughty kids. Suzuki Sonoko sighed.

After school, I went to Didan Primary School to pick up Conan. Tang Ze met several members of the legendary Naughty Children Detective Group, and by the way, I received Conan's unhappy secretly squinted eyes.

A handsome guy came to transfer to school and lived downstairs. He had no less chances of getting along with Maori Ran than Shinichi Kudo before, which made Conan's rival, call the police crazily.

Tang Ze was too lazy to argue with this East Asian jealous king, and smiled with a good temper.

This is how a man who can't go back. He is really anxious when he sees handsome guys around Qingmei.

After Yuanzi mentioned the art gallery, Tang Ze found out the impression of the case from his memory for a few hours.

He quietly took out his cell phone and tried to enter the names of the murderer and the deceased one by one, and regretfully found that they were unable to trigger the navigation app.

Yet, except for the explosion case, there are almost no random murders in the Kexue case, and they are basically murders born in the interpersonal network.

Although the probability of the deceased committing crimes is much greater than that of the murderer - such as the death of Maru Chuanjiro, who was just stopped by Tangze, many of them will not cause personal grudges that distort their personalities, and the transformation of their hearts is not omnipotent. They can only beat the perverts, they cannot control their family affairs, and sudden evil diseases.

By the way, Tang Ze has tried several names with many scenes in it. You can't say anything else. Ke Xue's world is hard to say, but the palace is really good enough.

Unfortunately, the main characters are mainly fighting wits with opponents, and they are unlikely to be involved in a murder case, which makes Tang Ze unable to get excited, but there are halls all over the ground, which gives him a lot of room to operate.

Duozhoumu player Tang Ze knew very well that the birth element of the hall was "a powerful wish that was enough to distort cognition". Regardless of good or evil, a distorted scum will create a hall, and serious psychological trauma will also create a hall, including paranoid pursuing ideals, which may also produce a hall.

This requires accidentally shaking the obsession of the key characters and ending up. The monster thief of the heart just wants to promote the plot and investigate the truth, not to destroy the human heart.

"It's here, Rice Art Museum!" Suzuki Yuanko's shouting pulled back Tang Ze's thoughts, "The moving armor is in the medieval art exhibition hall that was exhibited recently."

"Sister Yuanzi, we are here to visit the exhibition, not to visit the haunted house..." Standing at the door of someone else's house, shouting that the supernatural legend is not suitable, Conan's mouth twitched.

Suzuki Yuanko waved her hand: "What's the matter? We don't want to buy tickets." After saying that, she naturally grabbed Tang Ze's arm and pulled him to queue up together.

Tang Ze looked up at the banner of the Medieval Art Museum, bathed in the halo of death, and walked into this future crime scene with a deep mourning mood.

Today's second chapter is a little later_(:з」∠)_When you are sleepy, sleep first

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