The underground corridor of this hall, its artistic style and decryption ideas, all remind Tang Ze of the underground fortifications of the Futaba Hall in P5.

Although there were no puzzles such as giant stone ball traps, it still took Karasawa a while to get through it.

"It's quite complicated." Looking at the torches on the walls on both sides that automatically lit as they walked, Akemi Miyano commented, "If it weren't for you to crack it, it might have taken a few hours just for this part." ”

"It can only be said that Kenzo Kazuyama is an old man with a lot of inner thoughts." Tang Ze tried his best to express himself in a way with high emotional intelligence.

The shadows in the hall will force Lai Lai to chat, this Tang Ze has long expected it.

In P5, eavesdropping on the dialogue of the shadows and then solving the puzzle is also a common way to solve the level.

But......

Tang Ze couldn't help but pluck out his ears, he always felt that he had listened to those who didn't, and now his ears were a little dirty.

"He's neither, and he can't afford to look down on the problems of the low-level members." Tang Ze sighed, "It's not like I've never seen a member of the organization who treats people as dogs......"

As soon as these words came out, Hoshikawa Hui, who was treated as a dog, rolled his eyes at him.

“…… Sorry didn't say what you meant. Tang Ze raised his hand with a smile and walked up the long steps, "But it's a bit ...... to treat your subordinates and members of the organization as ants in the ecological box and bacteria in a petri dish."

"Maybe my parents have a lot to do with this imagination." Akemi Miyano let out a long sigh, "My mom and dad like to use metaphors that are in line with their professional intuition. Although their relationship is close, there may be a lot of interests and calculations, but at least they usually seem to be really chatting. ”

"Ah, I kind of get it." Tang Ze understood, and glanced back at the cold white eco-box with a vault carved with pumice stone in the depths of the corridor, the retro Roman-style decoration and the high-tech facilities were nested together, mixing and matching a strange harmony, "Maybe he is also a person who is interested in biological science." ”

Recall the style of language when Elena Miyano comforted Zero Kozutani......

It's no wonder that .jpg said

"It's not easy, it's almost to the exit." Retracting his gaze, Tang Ze looked at the huge stone door at the end of the stairs.

On either side of the arched stone door, two statues wearing toga robes stand, and upwards, only the lower half of the sculpture's face with stubble and wrinkles can be seen, and the front face is hidden in the deep darkness.

The underground passages here have no ceilings, and there are only thick shadows like dark clouds in the heights.

By the way, there are a lot of shadows here that jump down from the sky to fall justice, and if it weren't for the fact that the red dots representing the enemy can be seen on Karazawa's map, this kind of Miyazaki Hidetaka-style maze design is quite scary.

"Ahead, it should be the inside of the arena." Akemi Miyano straightened her face and clenched the gun in her hand, "In just over a hundred meters, there is such a long passage, I really can't see it from the outside." ”

"The other world is like this, it doesn't conform to the normal rules of space, it's a place where consciousness is distorted." Tang Ze stood in front of the stone gate, looking at the exit ahead.

The entire stone door was covered with a layer of mist that emitted a faint golden light, and through the light curtain, you could faintly hear the noisy cheers and applause on the other side.

"What a grand event." Tang Ze instructed, stretched out his hand, and touched the layer of light mist, "Be careful to conceal and pay attention to safety." ”

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"What a grand event." Gray Yuan Wai put down the information in his hand and pressed the corner of his forehead, "There are so many celebrities and politicians who are about to be imprisoned, is there really any salvation for this country?" ”

Conan looked at the paper in his hand, trying to refute her frustration, but he really couldn't find a reason.

It's not that he didn't imagine that he would get a lot of alternatives from Joker, after all, the level of wealth is never related to morality, and people who live a nasty life in high society, he has seen a lot with his parents over the years.

However, the length of this list ...... It's still ......

"If you can't distinguish the eyeliner of the tissue, then it's really hopeless." Conan couldn't help but press his aching eyebrows, not only because of these morally corrupt celebrities, but also because he had imagined the grand occasion of the future trailer flying everywhere.

Joker can't collect enough people to play poker, right?

"Still can't filter out possible targets?" Instead of thinking about this headache scene, Conan focused on the current matter first.

"As I said, code members are also different from code name members. I've been in the lab and haven't dealt with a lot of people in the organization. Gray Yuan looked at the stack of photos in front of him, and shook his head helplessly, "What important people can I know......"

"I've sorted them in the order they can." Conan's gaze swept over the pictures of "celebrities, writers, scholars, businessmen...... The range is too large. I thought about it for a while, and I thought that the target would probably still be politicians, entertainers, and the like. ”

"Got a clue?" Gray Yuan tilted his head and raised his eyebrows in amusement, "You sound confident. ”

"The target has to be a role that is in the spotlight for a long time." Conan analyzed in a deep voice, "The memorial service of director Akira Sakumaki must be an occasion where the media gathers, and there are many guests who have nothing to do with him during his lifetime, and they participate in this memorial service, in the final analysis, to show their connections or abilities in front of the media." This is also in line with the need for organizations to shut down as soon as possible. If the person concerned is only a scholar or a businessman, they have more opportunities to make a move, and there is no need to grab it in such a crowded place. ”

"In other words, the target is a character with a busy schedule and a lot of camera and line of sight." Gray Yuan slowly understood, and couldn't help nodding in agreement, "It makes sense." ”

"Moreover, because there are so many celebrities at the scene of the crime, it is very difficult for the police to block the investigation as if they were ordinary homicides. They won't cooperate. Conan further analyzed, "The murderer himself, 'Pisco', will also be a figure of considerable social status." ”

"There are a lot of waiters and the like at the banquet, right? You will also be more familiar with the venue. ”

"It's unlikely, if that's the case, there's no point in finding a code name member to do it, it's a job that anyone can do." As he spoke, Conan frowned and thought about it, "This is also a very strange place. Is there anything special about 'Pisco', and why do you have to do it? ”

"Who knows, I've never understood the purpose of the organization." Avoiding Conan's gaze, Gray Yuan Ai reached out again and picked up the photo in front of him, "If you say so, I'll take a good look at the information of these people and carefully screen it." ”

She said this, but her eyes involuntarily fell on Shigehiko Swallowing.

In fact, if she had to guess, this person was more likely.

She had not been in contact with him, nor did she know that the organization was related to him, but she knew that the identity of "Kumail" that Tang Ze relied on was none other than Swallow Mouth Hayato, the son of Shigehiko Swallowing.

But if the target is to swallow Shigehiko, then the role played by Tang Ze in it is worth scrutinizing.

As long as she thought that this matter was related to Tang Ze, she would only remain silent.

No matter what Tang Ze wants to do, she believes that he will not hurt her and her sister, and specially instructed her not to get involved in this matter, there must be deep considerations.

I'm sorry Kudo.

"Ah, yes, one more thing." Seeing her browse through the documents again, Conan's mind relaxed slightly, and he quickly remembered his other purpose, dug into his pocket for a while, and pulled out a small bag, "Can you please help me test this sample?" ”

"What's that?" Taking the bag in his hand, Gray Plains looked at him suspiciously, and then unfolded it and looked inside.

In the middle of the palm-sized plastic bag is a cotton swab wrapped in filter paper.

"Didn't Joker shed some blood at the publishing house before?" Conan smiled shyly, "Hmm...... I took some samples. ”

(End of chapter)