26 Case4.Reunion (1)
Black Feather Kuaito pondered the portrait for a long time before cautiously starting to get started.
His transfiguration work is based on a humanoid leather mask that is as thin as a cicada's wings, and various materials are gradually added to it to achieve the purpose of fine-tuning the face shape and bone phase covered.
To put it bluntly, this matter is actually no different from makeup, skillful on your own face, and changing an object, it is a little constrained.
Black Feather Kaidou's movements are cautious, not like giving a living person's face, but like putting incense on the statue.
Looking at himself in the makeup mirror, Tang Zeyu had the illusion of a sound and appearance.
Looking at himself slowly changing in the mirror, he couldn't help but say: "It's so itchy." β
"Bear it," Kuroba grinned, "If you can't stand it, don't draw!" β
Tang Zeyu smiled.
It's not that he really can't stand it, the purpose of saying this is to make Black Feather Kaito relax.
Medieval portrait artists would chat with their clients in the process of painting, finding the most relaxed and natural demeanor of their customers, and Tang Zeyu did the same thing, except this time, the role was sidelined.
In the preoccupation of the black feather Kaito, he was also distracted to deal with his sudden fault-finding from time to time, and gradually became less nervous. The atmosphere in the room like a mournful examination finally faded away.
Hiroto Karasawa folded his hands on his knees like a dog, folded his legs casually, and relaxed his weight to the seat back behind him. After the disguise was completed, Black Feather Kuaito put his hands on the back of the seat, and complained behind him with sincerity: "I don't think it's really like it." β
"Kidd the Strange Thief's disguise technique is not up to par." Tang Zeyu raised his eyebrows, "Who will believe it?"
Black Feather snorted, and turned to sort the bottles and cans on the dressing table.
Tang Zeyu blinked, and the green eyes in the mirror synchronized with his movements, and they also blinked together.
In fact, he knew the reason for the "dislike" in Black Feather Kaidou's mouth, but this was exactly the result he wanted. To completely disguise yourself as another person, the technique of disguise is only the first step, and the demeanor and temperament are the finishing touch.
It's not that he can't pretend to be the oppressive black boss aura of Gin, but he is afraid that as soon as his temperament is in place, he will be permanently blacklisted by the frightened monster thief in the next second.
"Mannerism, movements, behavior, temperament, and even the slightest habit can be the basis for others to find out who you are." Ignorant of this, Kuroba Kuaito sniffed the unlabeled vial and placed the cap on the mouth of the bottle accurately.
He raised his eyes and asked, "Are you really confident that you won't show your stuffing?" β
"Don't worry," Karasawa said lightly, "in case I get caught, I won't say that the makeup is Kiddized." β
Through the makeup mirror, Black Feather Kuaito rolled his eyes widely.
He zipped up his makeup bag and looked serious: "So, what are you going to do?" β
Tang Zeyu was silent for a moment.
Black Feather Kuaito didn't expect any serious answer, and the reason why he asked was just because he faintly smelled the danger of what Tang Zeyu was going to do next. Seeing that Tang Zeyu was silent, he continued to pack up the bottles and cans.
Tang Zeyu suddenly said unexpectedly: "Do the little detective a favor." β
"Little Detective...... You say Ke...
South. Black Feather Kuaidou frowned, and he immediately thought keenly: "This person, has something to do with the reason why he became smaller?" β
"To some extent," Tang Zeyu smiled, "It's already involved in human experiments, so Mr. Strange Thief, it's better for you not to ask any more questions." β
Black Feather Kuaito frowned and bit his lip.
He is also burdened with a deep blood feud with the zoo organization, so he naturally understands Tang Zeyu's worries and concerns. Assuming that the place is changed, Black Feather Kaito will never let unrelated people get involved in his own danger.
So Black Feather Kaito didn't ask any more questions, was silent for a moment, and changed the subject: "Then will you be in danger?" β
Tang Zeyutou at the door didn't reply: "If you can come back alive, don't worry." β
After an hour of inactivity, his entire neck was completely stiff.
Tang Zeyu turned his back with one hand and pressed the part of the cervical spine hard, 73 muttered in his ear: [The comic has been updated! γ
γ......γTang Zeyu's pace stopped, [If you update a little earlier, I can sit on a chair and watch it.] γ
The electronic sound is silent.
Since the memories were unlocked, 73 has always been this honest dog-legged attitude, if it weren't for the electronic sound without ups and downs, Tang Zeyu would almost think that it had a crazy wagging tail behind it.
He shook his head, evoking the comic page.
Speaking of which, counting the main line that he had walked in the cup park before, he had already stocked up on the barrage of three words without looking carefully.
The content of this update follows what happened to the doctor's house after Tang Zeyu left. The first frame of the opening chapter is Dr. Asa lying in front of the scanner, taking advantage of the situation to water a page of popular science on the working principle of 3D printing.
After this little daily conversation, Conan returned to the Maori detective agency alone, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a new customer inside.
This black-framed boy, confused personality, and delicate appearance is named Eisuke Hondo.
When he saw the name, Tang Zeyu's nerves jumped sensitively.
The true identity of Hondo Eisuke is actually the younger brother of Mizuno Mercy, who has lived since he was a child under the protection of his father and sister, and the dark side under the light, which is far away from him.
His appearance in the original work was still after Shui Wurenai fell into a coma in a car accident. Now that the FBI's roundup of Shui Wumei is still in the planning stage, why did Hondo Eisuke come out so early?
Conan, who came back, naturally noticed the abnormality in Eisuke Hondo.
When he first came to the Maori Detective Agency, he was trying to encourage people to investigate a bizarre blog on the Internet, and the blogger used a diary to record his bizarre encounters like the "Red Hair Club" in the Sherlock Holmes detective series. In the end, Eisuke Hondo's efforts came to fruition, but it was only because of a newly opened pinball shop near the blog's location that attracted the attention of Mori Kogoro.
Therefore, Conan's current location is in Toriya-cho.
- This is the place where Hiroshi Karasawa disguised himself as Gin and planned to spy on information at night.
Is it a coincidence?
β¦β¦ Or is it the result of Eisuke Hondo's deliberate guidance?
In the original plot, Hondo Eisuke really didn't know anything, but in the original version, Mizuno didn't send him an email.
The ripple effect of the butterfly effect,...
It's hard to say whether there is a deviation from the original version of Eisuke Hondo's experience, but it's hard to make a direct conclusion as to which side of the bias he took.
Tang Zeyu, who had closed the comics, turned to Kuroba Kuaidou, who came to the living room, and said, "Do you have something here that can quickly darken your complexion?" Lend me a little. β
Black Feather raised his eyebrows, but said, "Wait." He turned back to his bedroom, and after a few seconds, threw a vial out of it.
Yu Karasawa took it with a backhand.
"So, how are you going to solve the problem of hairstyle and body shape?"
Kuroba Kaito refers to the long hair of the man in the portrait, "It's hard to find a wig of this length. β
There is still some distance between Ekoda and Toriyacho, and in order to facilitate the journey, Karasawa Yu only completed the facial transformation here. Seeing that Black Feather Kuaito asked about the other parts, Tang Zeyu simply gestured to a courier box in his hand.
This was picked up from the front desk when he returned to the hotel from the doctor's house, and as soon as he arrived at Kuroba's house, he put it in a hidden corner next to the shoe cabinet.
This length, especially the silver wigs that still have certain requirements for realism, if they are not customized in advance and purchased temporarily, there will be no supply at all.
Black Feather Kuaito muttered, "Now I'm sure you won't show your stuff." β
Tang Zeyu turned around and gave him a smirk with a cold face after changing his face.
***
Conan quickly ran through the gaps in the sidewalk, lowered his figure, and hid behind a lightbox on the side of the road.
In front of him walked a figure in a gray V-neck sweater, it was none other than Eisuke Hondo.
One afternoon, Eisuke Hondo's conversation turned to celebrity-related matters, consciously or unconsciously. His behavior is no different from any gossip boy, and even if he is noticed, he may be considered an avid fan of a certain star.
Conan had been watching him for an afternoon, and if he hadn't noticed that, he might have thought the same thing naturally.
But when he inadvertently skimmed from the bottom up, out of the corner of Eisuke Hondo's eye, Conan changed his mind.
The clear blue pupils, and the curvature of the upper end of the eyes.
- almost the same as Shui Wupian, or rather, those eyes are simply the male version of Shui Wupian!
Conan suddenly realized who the "celebrity" of Eiyu Hondo's drunkard was who he was drinking.
And if you revisit what he said in the afternoon, you will find that Eisuke Hondo's trick is no more clumsy, and the intention of asking questions is as obvious as a lighthouse in the night, and only the unsuspecting will blurt out the information he wants.
Mori Kogoro, who has always been confused, seems to be aware of this as well, and in short, Eisuke Hondo, who had been busy for an afternoon, returned home and solved the daily case of choosing one of the three choices in Toriya Town, so he left under the pretext of having to leave in advance.
Conan chased after him.
Walking through the intersection in front of me, the shadow of the alley fell on the shoulders of Eiyu Hondo. Conan immediately ran out from behind the light box, and by the time he reached this intersection, Eisuke Hondo's shadow had disappeared.
Nestled on the riverside, Toriya Town is especially famous for its bar streets, which are a mix of people who know the terrain inside out, in addition to the police and detectives, to alcoholics, gamblers and criminals.
β¦β¦ Hondo Esuke. He...
Who is it?
Fortunately, Conan had already installed a transmitter on his body, and now he pressed the tracking glasses and continued to chase.
The further you go, the narrower and cramped the road becomes. The dilapidated and decaying buildings on both sides were tilted to the middle, the tattered ceilings were almost collapsing, and the railings of the iron gates had long been rusted, hanging crookedly at the entrance of the courtyard, and brown water stains could be seen everywhere.
It wasn't until he couldn't see Eisuke Hondo's back that Conan finally realized the trouble and trickiness of following him.
Although the red dot representing his location was only moving at the speed of normal walking, the actual situation was ghostly across several alleys.
A child's body can allow Conan to overcome many obstacles that would stop normal people, but how did Eisuke Hondo, who looks like an ordinary sophomore in high school, move freely like a fish in water?
Conan, who had slipped through a sheet of plastic sheeting, suddenly stopped.
There was a wall in front of the vision, and there was no road.
When did he chase into a dead end!
Conan gritted his teeth and looked at his glasses again, but fortunately, Eisuke Hondo's position remained unchanged for a while, and the distance between Conan and him had gradually shortened to within fifty meters.
Conan's gaze turned to the messy pile of waste wood boxes in the corner.
The long hours of wind and sun in the open air have made them corrode to the ground, Conan
Lighting with a watch, I barely picked out a few of them that were fairly intact and stacked them on the side of the wall to form steps.
When I climbed to the top of the wall less than a meter away, the wooden box suddenly collapsed!
The splintered pieces of wood slipped one after another, and the soles of Conan's feet suddenly emptied, and he suddenly lost his center of gravity. Caught off guard, he instinctively waved his hand, his fingertips reached a wall tile, and he didn't care whether the surface was sharp or not, and immediately grabbed it.
Under the effect of inertia, Conan slid down a few dozen centimeters, and his fingertips pulled out five blood marks on the rift.
Able to stabilize his body, he palpitated, and turned his head to look underneath. The fragments of the wooden box were hidden in a dark shadow, and even the outline was invisible.
ββ¦β¦β
He withdrew his gaze, grabbed the bulging broken bricks on the wall, and finally climbed over the dead end.
Looking down from the vantage point, the exit of the alley is directly opposite a bar, where the red dot flashes.
Conan was squinting to check the distance, his eyes slid to the bar sign, and his thoughts froze.
- Wait, where is Tang Zeyu going tonight?
*
The moment he realized where he was, Conan's back was silent and soaked in cold sweat.
He did think about that before tracking him, although he was also in Toya-cho at the time, he was still a long way from his current position. Unexpectedly, in the tracking, I was unknowingly led to the vicinity!
Fortunately, he reacted in time, and if he caught up with him without thinking, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Conan stepped on the wall and looked around, quickly jotting down the terrain.
The pile of wooden boxes had collapsed, and the way back was temporarily blocked, and he slowly slid down the crack in the wall on the other side. In the view he had just looked, he quickly planned another way back ...
0; Passage, you only need to go out from this alley first, go around another road, and the obstacles that can hide your body will increase sharply in the future, and if you just want to return safely, it should not be too difficult.
The only difficulty now is how to get through the intersection in front of you and go around to the other side.
As night fell, there were more demons and monsters on the road, and in front of him was a hidden bar street, occasionally with stumbling drunks and cars driving by, and Conan hid behind the garbage bin at the intersection and waited for a long time, not waiting for the street to be a little quieter.
At this moment, the road ahead was suddenly illuminated by the headlights, and the sound of engines of different lengths came from far and near, and Conan immediately crouched back to his original corner.
Porsche 356A!
When the car passed through the intersection, Conan cautiously poked out half of his face. The pitch-black body flashed at the entrance of the alley, and Conan realized that he had been holding his breath for a long time, and quickly gasped for air.
β¦β¦ The people of the organization didn't notice.
The current situation is safe for the time being, and he just needs to ......
The omen of danger made his scalp tingle, and the next second, the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the back of his head.
The long silver hair was almost scattered against the back of his neck, and he felt the cold, dark smell of gunpowder behind him.
Conan's breath was held.
Wrong...... Gin's car had just passed by, but who was the person behind him?
Conan's mind had never turned so fast, and in less than a second, he instantly judged the model, standard, and caliber of the pistol aimed at himβ
Police guns.
The child's crisp voice became dry and hoarse, and Conan slowly squeezed out a sentence: "...... Yu Karazawa? β
There was a low laugh from behind, the rustling of clothes rubbing, and a hand raised and pressed the voice changer on his neck.
In the next sentence, he has regained his original timbre.
"Nothing big or small?" Tang Zeyu smiled and said, "Call brother." β
*
Conan's tense nerves finally relaxed at that moment.
He turned his head, "Brother Tang Ze, why are you scaring me......
The cold and hard muzzle of the gun silently stopped him from turning back.
"What," Tang Zeyu's voice asked, "you are only allowed to scare me, but not that I am scared back?" β
Conan, however, sensed the obstruction in his movements.
ββ¦β¦ Brother Karazawa? He asked uncertainly, and the anesthetic watch in his hand was slightly raised.
The muzzle of the back of the head paused, and at this moment he relaxed his strength. Hiroshi Karasawa said: "Remind you to be mentally prepared. β
Conan, who turned around at the same time, subconsciously gasped.
Tang Zeyu did the right thing, if it weren't for his words, maybe Conan's anesthetic needle would have come out of his hand in the next second.
He only knew that Tang Zeyu would come in disguise - but he didn't expect him to dare to play so big!
His appearance is almost the same as Gin, with a broad figure, waist-length silver hair, dark green pupils and a lowered black top hat, which is enough to be fake at a glance, only when he speaks, it is still Tang Zeyu's timbre, this is still when he turns off the doctor&...
#30340; The result of the voice changer.
"......," Conan said weakly, "does it really have to be like this?" β
Tang Zeyu raised his eyebrows subtly.
Although the appearance is exactly the same as Gin, the expression on his face is still very "Tang Zeyu", there is a slight annoyance in his eyebrows, but there is a triumphant smile in his dark green eyes. So the cold sense of oppression that comes with this look is silently dissipated by this expression, and from Conan's point of view, you can still feel a subtle sense of comical and dislocation.
"I haven't asked you yet," Tang Zeyu said angrily, "You said that you were waiting for me at the doctor's house, why did you sneak over again?" β
When I asked about this Conan, my heart was weak, because it was true that he didn't care about the map. Tang Zeyu didn't mean to continue questioning, just raised his hand and rubbed Conan's head lightly.
In the next second, a slightly cool paste was pasted on Conan's face.
"Whoa-" Conan stepped back, "what is this?" β
"You'd better not move." Tang Zeyu's smiling tone was faintly threatening, "Blame the thief Kidd's things, give you a little disguise." β
There are too many slots in this sentence, Conan didn't know where to pick up for a while, and Tang Zeyu had already taken off his glasses. After smoothing out the paste, he turned Conan's dark blue suit over, and after some manipulation, Conan no longer conjured up the imps in the Maori detective agency.
Conan's eyes looked a little stunned after losing his glasses, especially after his skin tone became darker, he really looked a bit like an ordinary boy. Tang Zeyu folded his black-framed glasses and pinned them to his neckline, got up and said, "Let's go first, let's go back." β
Conan lowered his head and put on his glasses and nodded.
*
Gin's knuckles flexed and tapped lightly on the bar counter.
"A cup of tequila sunrise."
Behind the wooden bar, the bartender bowed his head in understanding. Gin didn't sit on the high chair, and his height of 1.9 meters allowed him to easily lean his back against the bar, his elbows propped up casually, and quietly look into the distance.
The atmosphere in the bar is quiet, and the languid blues flow in the dim light. Both the booth and the small table were hidden in the deep darkness farther away, except for the shimmering outline of the edges.
There weren't many people in the bar.
"Big brother, I still don't understand." Vodka sat in the high chair, he was short and stocky, and his heavy appearance made his combination with the high chair look like a full red wine glass from a distance, with two short legs hanging from the bottom.
He propped his hands on the table to maintain the balance of his sitting posture, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you just deal with the policeman before?" β
"Because it's not necessary." Gin said lightly, "From his point of view, he won't see anything." β
"But he saw Scotland." Vodka said, "Wasn't he a police officer before?" What if someone recognizes him? β
"βget to know each other." Gin slowly repeated the phrase almost in an interesting tone.
He asked noncommittally, "So what?" β
The bottom of the glass collided with the wooden counter, and there was a muffled sound. The bartender slammed the mixture, wiped the empty glass and turned to the other side, and the vodka felt a hint of danger and immediately shut down.
Gin sneered. ...
"Scotland 'was' a code name for a traitor." He said, "Remember that. β
Vodka couldn't hear the meaning of this sentence, and immediately nodded honestly and obediently.
There was a sizzling sound in the channel, and it seemed that someone had turned on the microphone, but was not in a hurry to speak.
The flickering background noise was like a woman's heavy gasp, and Gin didn't care about the vodka anymore, and raised his hand to adjust the volume.
"Kiel." He asked, "What's going on over there?" β
The sound of heavy breathing continued, and after a moment, Shui Wu's voice trembled, "No,"
ββ¦β¦ It's okay. She seemed to take a deep breath.
Immediately afterwards, the noise floor caused by signal interference also disappeared, and there was silence at the end of the water.
Gin frowned slightly. Kiel's tone wasn't like that of an unharmed person, what happened to make her suddenly turn on the headset, and change her mind in a matter of seconds, desperately trying to cover up for the other party?
He looked at the swaying liquor on the bar, his brow furrowed slightly. Just then, a woman's scream came from the back kitchen of the bar!
The screams were so piercing that they pierced the eardrums in a single moment, and the people in the bar invariably skimmed away in the direction of the source of the sound. There was an uneasy commotion in the air, and Vodka also subconsciously looked at Gin, only to find that the other party was leaning on the bar indispensably, and his shoulders sank slightly at an angle.
This means that until now, the strength of gin has been relaxed.
The bartender had already dropped his glass and hurried to the backstage. The sound was silent for two seconds after the scream, followed by a faint shout, accompanied by the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
"Big brother......?" Vodka cautiously asked.
His eyes were always on Gin, and naturally he didn't miss the slight provocative smile on the corner of his mouth.
Vodka is confused: it's all like this, why is the big brother still laughing?
Gin knocked on the bar. From beginning to end, he didn't care about the glass of wine that had been mixed at the beginning, and after a moment he said, "I'll go and have a look at the back." β
"Big brother! I also! β
Vodka immediately jumped out of the high chair, and before he could catch up, Gin had already hurried away, his long silver hair flashing around the corner. Vodka didn't keep up for a while, so he had to kick his legs and sit back in his seat.
The commotion in the back kitchen gradually subsided, and there was no movement for a long time, and it seemed that what had just happened was just an accident. Then he turned back to the bar from the rear, and Gin took the gun in his pocket and leaned back to his original position.
Vodka hurriedly asked, "Big brother?" What's going on in the end? β
"Solved."
Karasawa Yu calmly replied in a low voice, and he picked up the wine at the bar with his backhand.
TBC.