Chapter 189: One of the Red Fang's traditional performing arts, the room is full of people, but the table is open for private chat

What to do, do you find a reason to push it off, or do you handle it yourself?

The atmosphere is here, you can't push it off......

Then you can see for yourself.

The two onion people quickly made eye contact, and Tang Ze took out his mobile phone and began to rummage through the address book.

Conan, who was standing at the table, tilted his head and looked at the two people suspiciously for a moment, and then, as if he had reached a consensus, he looked away at the same time, and each took out his mobile phone and began to rummage, with an indescribable weirdness.

What's going on, I always feel like the two of them have secretly had a few rounds of conversation in these few seconds of eye contact, is this communicating with their minds?

didn't care about Conan, who looked unclear, Tang Ze found the contact person and dialed a phone call.

"Hello? Wise Gentleman? I'm Tang Ze. As soon as the phone was connected, before the person on the other side could ask, Tang Ze said, "Are you free now?" ”

Hearing this title, Hoshikawa Hui's mouth immediately closed when he was about to ask.

Tang Ze would say that, then there must be other people around him, and it sounded like he needed to appear as wise.

Putting down the papers in his hand, he raised his head and looked at Akemi Miyano, who was sitting on the other side of the table.

They were now sitting on the first floor of the base, in the combat intelligence room that Tang Ze had shown Conan.

Having just returned from Izu, they are still dealing with follow-up issues related to Tokio Ehara and Noah's Ark.

Ehara Tokio has been thrown into the organization, and the task of Tang Ze to observe the organization's related projects was handed over to Hoshikawa Teru, who has the right to use the intranet.

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

Vaguely hearing Tang Ze's words on the phone, Akemi Miyano pulled over a blank piece of paper and quickly wrote down a few key words.

Hoshikawa Hui comprehended, tried his best to show the tone that Tang Ze would choose, and said in a long voice: "This...... It depends on what happens to you. ”

It's kind of like that, isn't it...... Tang Ze raised his eyebrows, and replied with a salty mouth: "There is something I want to ask you." ”

"You? Please? It's really unusual. Xingchuan, who has been doing logistics work for too long, is half acting, half complaining sincerely, and unexpectedly has a bit of Kumer's yin and yang flavor, "Then, just wait for me to finish what I am doing, I am not a student after all, and I am different from you." Or that café? ”

"Yes, Polo's Cafe."

"So be it, see you later."

After speaking, the other side quickly hung up the phone.

Although Tang Ze probably guessed that the truth should be that Hoshikawa Hui couldn't make it up and couldn't pick up the words, so he could only hang up the phone in embarrassment, these few short conversations still made him quite pleased.

It's not easy, I've been teaching him for so long, and I've finally learned something so interesting......

"Wisely, he probably won't come over until a while," Seeing that Tang Ze had ended the call, Amuro Toru who had heard more or less ears was also a little surprised, but he still said smoothly, "It's just time for lunch...... Guys, let's have something to eat and then we can continue talking. ”

Until a few days ago, Tang Ze said that before Hoshikawa Teru had a place to eat now, Amuro Toru could still see Hoshikawa Teru from time to time.

He usually wears big glasses and doesn't speak, and occasionally says a few words, and his tone is trembling, and he is a quiet and introverted person.

I didn't expect such a guy to be taught by Tang Ze to be decent......

Amuro couldn't help but hold his chin and started the idea of letting Karasawa go to Group Zero as an acting director.

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko exchanged a look, whispered a few words, nodded in agreement with Amuro's proposal, dragged Tang Ze to encourage a few more words, and sat down at another table.

Today's incident happened too suddenly, as soon as they left school, they dragged Tang Ze to the café, and they were constantly contacting friends who might be able to help, until this time, they had not seriously counted the possible prisoners, and now was a good time to communicate.

Several of the children of the Junior Detective Corps were led by Toru Amuro to the round table on the other side.

Regarding these children, Amuro didn't care too much, just thought that Suzuki Sonoko pulled the atmosphere group to help Tang Ze ease his mood.

Tang Ze and the little boy named Conan Edogawa upstairs have a really good relationship, didn't you see that just now, Conan took the initiative to stand up and express his support?

From the perspective of a first-grader, this is already a rare intelligence and morality.

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

So he didn't pay much attention to the lack of presence, and with a smile he chose a few desserts for them, and sent the menu to the bar.

Seeing that Tang Ze was empty opposite him, Conan was about to slip over with a bench and ask Tang Ze what was going on today, but he was grabbed by the arm of Gray Yuan Ai, who was sitting beside him.

“?” Conan stopped and looked at her strangely again.

What's going on with this little girl named Gray Plains, she has been acting weird since she saw her.

"'Akechi Goro'...... Can you really make it? No longer hiding his mature tone that was different from that of a child, Gray Yuan mourned like a gnat, and tried his best to compress his voice so that only the two of them could hear it, "You seem to have a good relationship with Tang Zezhao?" ”

“…… Why can't he make it? I don't know why she curtailed the volume so low, but Conan asked in the same soft voice, "He and Donzawa...... Brother, although it seems, well, is a little difficult to deal with, but this kind of thing, he will definitely help? ”

So far, the relationship between Tang Ze and Wise has remained delicate in Conan's eyes.

Let's say that they have a bad relationship, Tang Ze will go to their senior sister's party wisely because of Xiaolan's request, and it is not difficult to see that they are still quite familiar with each other.

But to say that their relationship is good, except for Sister Uchida Mamei, I basically don't see them appear at the same time, and the tone of the conversation is not very friendly.

Conan scratched his head, his thoughts still revolved around the two men, and his eyes had turned to Gray Plains, wanting to wait for her answer.

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

"Oh? Is that so, detective acumen, is that the end there, Shinichi Kudo? Gray Yuan's eyes were cold, and he directly broke his real name.

The horrible smell of tissue swirled around her, and her emotions were on the verge of limit, grabbing Conan's thin fingers and tightening them with all her might.

Conan: "! ”

At the table not far away, Toru Amuro, who had arranged a list of menus, walked across from Karasawa and sat down in the vacant seat that Conan didn't have time to sit down.

"What the hell is going on?" Toru Amuro also spoke in a very low voice, leaning closer to Tang Ze, "Did you have any conflicts with people at school?" Why would someone suddenly spread your identity information in the name of the Monster of the Heart's Thieves? ”

"Well, it depends on the person who wrote this letter, which identity I am referring to." Tang Ze, the onion man, clicked on the teaser letter on the table, hesitating to dissect it too deeply.

Harm, being a nesting doll is this bit of trouble.

If someone is accused of being inconsistent, his first reaction is-

"Which layer of the table are you talking about, which layer of the floor?"

(End of chapter)