Chapter 182: Sitting face-to-face and chatting on the phone

"I really didn't expect it, the situation of the Tomizawa family is quite complicated." On this touching scene of the Tomizawa family hugging their heads and crying, Suzuki Sonoko finished dinner and commented leisurely, "But this is not bad, the third brother is just a painter, and the company's affairs are handed over to his second brother, isn't it also a good choice?" ”

"Sister Yuanzi, don't just talk about other people." Conan glanced at her and interjected coldly, "Sister Ayako chose to marry into the Tomizawa family, and your family only has you and her two daughters, so doesn't that mean that the company will be handed over to you in the future?" ”

Suzuki Sonoko was stunned, really thought for a while, and quickly waved his hand indifferently: "Then hand over the company to the manager, my father only has our two daughters, but there are more relatives in the Suzuki family, and they are also working in the group, and they are all very reliable people." It makes no difference. ”

Tang Ze, who had just finished typing the email and clicked on send, silently glanced at her.

Relative, Ling refers to Jiroyoshi Suzuki?

The kind of reliable relative who holds the shares, but doesn't care about the business at all, travels the world to track Kidd, and shouts to Kidd on the front page all day long.

Shaking his head, Tang Ze just wanted to put away the mobile phone that had been held warm by him for a long time, and another email message came in.

【Are you in Izu? It's near us, isn't it? Tetsuji Tomizawa? 】

You kid, eating, watching plays, chatting, and sending emails, are you good at multitasking?

Tang Ze stared at the back of Conan's round head for a moment, then began to type the content of the email again, and carefully confirmed the email account used before sending it.

Although he wouldn't make the low-level mistake of swiping his hand into the wrong mailbox...... But whenever he faces an occasion like the moment when he needs to have more group chats, he can't help but repeatedly confirm that he is not on the wrong number, and there is always an illusion of changing the vest to hand cramps.

[Hmph~ It seems that you are still summarizing the rules, little detective. 】

Seeing the mobile phone screen light up, Conan subconsciously observed left and right.

He is Xiaolan on one side and Tang Ze on the other, Xiaolan's attention is still focused on the scene where the atmosphere is sensational, the father and son hugging and talking, Tang Ze is still using his mobile phone without raising his head, not knowing what he is doing.

After making sure no one noticed, he took his phone under the desktop and secretly opened the email.

[Whether you follow Tang Ze all the way or follow me all the way, anyway, you have been near the hotel these days, right? ]

Do you have any clue about the whereabouts of the Gangwon Tokio? 】

More than just having a clue......

Tang Ze resisted the urge to type "I'll hand him over to the organization" into the input box.

Seeing that this plot was rushing all the way towards the theatrical version, Tang Ze thought about it and felt that before the story really unfolded, he should give Conan certain hints, so that he could grasp more information in advance, which would be beneficial to himself and harmless.

When it comes to the scientific research power of this world organization, Tang Ze just wants to go out of his way to figure out all the details.

[He has been taken away by the organization, and now, he may be locked up in some secret facility that does not see the light of day, and he will lie down in front of the computer with a gun pointed at it and type code.

Of course, it is also possible that it was not a gun, but some kind of medicine was fed to him......

Forget it, the details don't matter. 】

is asking him questions very seriously, why is he gossiping.

After reading these lines, the corners of Conan's mouth twitched twice.

Joker, who said that he wanted to cut off the second disease of sin, was acting according to his own likes and dislikes of people, so he didn't have to understand what the Riddler was thinking......

[How do you describe it as if you've seen it with your own eyes......

So you do know where he's going. Is he connected to the organization? Did he really run to join the organization? 】

It's not like it, it's really seen, although it's not with your own eyes.

At Tang Ze's strong request, Vodka reluctantly took two photos of the current situation of Jiangyuan Shinan, who had been escorted to a certain base, as a "buyer's show".

Seeing him full of fear and pain, tormented in front of the computer, Tang Ze was very happy.

[It's not related, I can only say it's not too unexpected.]

He longs for the "Night Baron...... This virus is something that was developed by the organization.

If he is so longing, he is now considered a success in chasing stars (laughs).

He was originally a guy who wandered in the gray area and violated the law, and he really killed people, this kind of person, the law can't punish him, and I don't want to listen to his confession.

Let him wail in the shadow of the Order, and atone for the victims. 】

Conan looked at the text on the screen for a moment.

That's true.

…… Talking about it, the second middle school is coming up again.,Joker is mysterious all day long.,Shouldn't it be hiding somewhere to read comics and play games?

And this adjective ......

Because he felt that the other party had lost the qualification to regret it, he simply sat back and watched him fall into hell...... Tsk, Joker, this guy......

However, Conan soon found a hint of inspiration in his words.

[I don't want to evaluate your concept, I can only say that I don't completely agree.

But speaking of which, your "means" can only make a person repent, not make a person pay? Is that so? 】

It's not that there can't be a price...... It can only be said that the monster thief of the heart can only make a person change his mind, regret what he has done, or simply erase his existence, burping in black mud, and there is no intermediate value.

And if the disgusting scum can just be stopped as soon as he dies, Tang Ze doesn't need to stop Akiko Sayama from killing people at all.

He just came from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to see a promising young man accompany his future for a scumbag, and he didn't want to see the depravity and loss pain of Maolilan as an idol, but he didn't mean to let go of the garbage.

After weighing it, he made what he thought was the right choice.

[Is this your initial judgment of me?] I won't rate your answer yet, and I'll wait until you have the final conclusion, and then I'll turn it in. 】

After sending the final reply, Tang Ze withdrew from the mailbox and glanced at Conan's head again, who was bored looking at his phone.

Obviously, the two of them are no more than 30 centimeters apart in a straight line, but they are sending emails to each other in a serious way......

Tsk, it's weird, and there's a peculiar sense of dΓ©jΓ  vu.

"Well, sorry, I'll go up first." Lowering his voice, he didn't disturb the father and son who were crying, Tang Ze whispered to his friends on the left and right.

"Did you go back to your room as soon as you finished eating?" Suzuki Sonoko was shocked, then the swimsuit she specially selected, wouldn't it be meaningless, "I also want to invite you to the beach to play, the night here is also very good...... Perfect for a summer night......"

"No, I've had so much fun these days, and I haven't finished my homework for the holidays." Tang Ze smiled and refused her retention, and slowly pulled down the chair backwards, trying not to make a sound.

This is a lie, poor Hoshikawa Hui has been writing Tang Ze's homework for a while.

Now Tang Ze doesn't need to worry about the difference in handwriting on the homework book, because the whole book is in Hoshikawa Hui's handwriting.

"That's it, okay......" Suzuki Sonoko reluctantly let go of his hand, and watched Tang Ze get up lightly and leave on tiptoe.

"Hey, my swimsuit that shows off my figure is white, Tang Ze didn't come at all, and the only people of the opposite sex present were children." Yuan Zi pulled his coat, reluctantly pouted, and squinted at Conan, "I didn't pick a swimsuit for this kind of little ghost." ”

You think I'd love to see it, don't you? Conan didn't say anything, but the look of contempt was amply heard.

"Garden, you spend this kind of effort, it's completely useless, right?" Mao Lilan shook her head, after so long of contact, she faintly felt Tang Ze's preference, "He may be the type who is not interested in this kind of problem at all." When have you ever seen Tang Ze set his sights on a girl's figure? ”

"What?" Sonoko Suzuki recalled seriously for a while, and couldn't help but be shocked, "It seems to be oh...... Gosh, is he really a high school boy? Shouldn't all high school boys be like Shinichi, frizzy and shy, and always like to show that they are virgins who are not short of women? ”

Conan's eyes widened, and his mouth opened and closed twice.

What is it! What nonsense are you talking about!

Mao Lilan laughed twice at his best friend's words and shrugged his shoulders: "Tang Ze is, well, the kind of person who will be more mature and rational, right?" ”

On the other side, the mature and rational Tang Ze was holding his head in his hands and squatting on the ground with self-abandonment.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!" Holding the sides of his head, Tang Ze closed his eyes and said loudly, "Don't pull my sister!" I was wrong! ”

(End of chapter)