Chapter 917: Humble Kumer

Before answering White Horse Detective's question, Tang Ze adjusted his cuffs slowly.

After listening to Bai Ma Tan explain why he came back to Japan, he guessed that this guy would ask this question.

Judging from his acting style, in addition to his self-confidence and ego, Detective White Horse has always been a guy who likes to take the initiative. He will never passively accept scripts or settings arranged by others. He will accept this variety show and truly The reason may be here.

The fact that he would raise this question shows that he has basically determined that Tang Ze is the son of that couple, and the purpose of coming here is actually very clear.

"——You knew from the beginning that this was a variety show planned by me, right?" Tangze said something in response to the question, trying to seize some of the initiative in the conversation, "However, as expected of the son of the police director, his reaction The speed is fast.”

This is an insinuation that he took advantage of the police system to investigate Tang Ze's personal information.

Hakuba Tan smiled and was not irritated by what he said with a gun and a stick: "It is true that I took some shortcuts, but I believe that I can lock the identity very quickly without assistance. This is just to save some time. Karasawa Ikawa Although Ms. Leona Karasawa is not well-known in Europe, they were once famous neurosurgeons in the Japanese medical community. It was only a matter of time before I locked their identities."

This is a disguised admission that the protagonists of the "story" he told on the boat were the Karasawa couple. It is also a disguised expression that Goro Akechi should know this information clearly.

"Then you should have already come to your own conclusion, right? Did you come to me to find out the answer?" The expression on Tang Ze's face did not change at all. He seemed to be unmoved by the two names he proposed, and he showed it just right. There was some confusion, as if he was really questioning why the White Horse Detective came to him suddenly.

"The preliminary conclusion is indeed a little bit." Baima walked to the edge of the deck, leaned against the railing, and said with emotion as he faced the rolling waves outside the ship, "That's why I am particularly curious about where you came from. . 'The genius boy from America'? Maybe I'm ignorant and haven't found many traces."

Tang Ze glanced at his back, walked to his side, and also looked at the sea outside the boat: "Are you worried that I will threaten Tang Ze's safety? Or, do you think those things have something to do with me? "

This was an ambiguous statement, and it was not clear what he was referring to, but Detective White Horse obviously understood it.

"It's weird, it's really weird." Detective Bai Ma didn't look at him and whispered as if talking to himself, "There is no big problem with my reasoning. The life safety of this family has been seriously threatened. Just in Tang Ze Not long after the couple died in Northern Europe, Tang Zezhao was imprisoned for causing injuries due to conflicts. The records after that were really strange. There were only a few formatted interrogation records. The reason why the defendant is a minor is strictly encrypted..."

Tang Ze glanced at him from the corner of his eyes and vaguely realized the meaning of Tan Tan's words.

"Soon, Akira Karasawa accepted the punishment of protective observation and arrived in Tokyo. Two weeks later, the genius detective Goro Akechi was born. After several stunning appearances, he announced that he had joined an unknown firm. The person in charge of the institute happens to be Tang Zezhao's guardian. What's even more surprising is that Tang Zezhao, whose living space has been compressed to a very small extent, suddenly seems to have never experienced anything, and really started his ordinary student life in Tokyo step by step. Life……"

Tangze lowered his eyes, basically confirming his guess.

Detective White Horse was indeed suspecting something, but he was not doubting whether Akechi would threaten Tang Zezhao's safety.

Maybe he did have doubts before meeting himself, but after coming into contact with himself, his doubts changed direction.

Especially in the last case, he confirmed Tang Ze's situation up close and personal, confirming that Tang Ze was indeed himself, without being disguised, and neither his performance nor his state looked like he had been replaced.

"No one would change the fixed course of action without any reason. A half-implemented plan would not have been changed casually by Zhang Yixian if a huge change had not occurred. All ninety-nine steps of the plan have been completed. Why would they do it? What about the last step to stop?”

Seemingly not caring about his feedback, the White Horse Detective just continued his one-man show.

Tangze, who completely recognized his secret, crossed his hands on the railing and covered the lower half of his face: "You seem to suspect that I am a perpetrator, but you seem to be shaken. To be honest, I am not convinced by your detailed reasoning process. Not much interest, what on earth do you want to ask, Mr. White Horse?"

The white horse detective turned his head and looked over with a meaningful look: "I have gone through so many detours, I think I don't need to elaborate on my thoughts. Then let's be more straightforward. Are you the Phantom Thief of the Heart? Akechi Jun?"

"...Interesting speculation." Tang Ze turned around, "Now I have changed my mind, and I am starting to think about how you came to such a ridiculous conclusion."

In the public image of Akechi Goro, the only label that is more controversial and easily criticized is that he is a rare public figure who openly opposes the lynching trial of the Phantom Thief of Hearts.

Having been active in Tokyo for so long, no one will now question why they call themselves the Phantom Thieves.

No one knows how the Phantom Thieves of the Heart accomplished so many incredible feats. Some people speculate that they used physical threats or mental control. Others think that they might just be hackers with advantages in information technology. But guess what? After guessing, no one can confirm their guess, so at the spiritual level, they are indeed a group of "phantom thieves".

Because they don’t know the specific behavior, it’s difficult to define whether they are considered outlaws or not. When most public figures who cherish feathers mention this term, they will use vague words to laugh at it. Because they know that the public has There is a natural affinity for these urban vigilantes, and what's more, there are people who openly support them and claim to admire them.

Akechi's views on this issue can be called radical. I guess he is the Phantom Thief of the Heart, which makes him a bit of an enemy at Honnoji Temple.

"Don't worry, the identity of your public opponent is still very solid. I just made some guesses based on some details." Baima explored, leaned closer, and whispered in Tang Ze's ear, "Psychology is too good. Okay, it's helpful for detectives, but it can only have a negative effect on establishing relationships. I've looked through the case files you handled, Mingzhi-kun, doesn't it feel good to know the answer first and then work backwards?"

Tangze raised his eyebrows, and this time his gaze showed a little more genuine admiration.

Although the conclusion drawn due to misleading information is somewhat biased, Detective Bai Ma is on to the point.

Karasawa is an excellent undercover agent. This has been tested by time. His record of clearing the level in one life can be checked. However, as a detective, his experience is very weak. In this world full of detectives, he wants to hide everything from everyone. It's really difficult for the eyes.

From the beginning to the end, Karasawa is not acting as a detective, but as a detective. For him, the detective is only a superficial identity.

If you can see this through the cases he handles, you have to say that Detective Baima is indeed a detective with very solid basic skills.

Tangze laughed.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to admit it. My purpose is not with you." Baima Tan waved his hand and leaned back on the railing. "I just want to remind you of something to prevent you from being careless because of your stable state. I will go to Northern Europe. It's not what I said in the story. I went there to complete some homework. I was tracking down the person I was arresting. On the way to the serial killer, I encountered this incident and took over the investigation for the same reason. It is not just a group of people who are eyeing the Tangze family. What you and I want to protect from those darkness is a place. The treasure at the cusp of the storm, countless eyes will be watching here, are you mentally prepared for this?"

Tang Ze's heart moved slightly, he turned his eyes and met the confident and firm gaze of the white horse detective.

Judging from his expression, he had no intention of discussing with him at all. It was more like informing him than communicating.

So Tang Ze raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "If, now, the railings of the ship suddenly break due to age and wear, and an excellent detective with a promising future accidentally falls into the sea and dies during the voyage, then no matter how much suspicion there is, , and no one will bear any responsibility for this, and our conversation will become a secret that only Dahai knows. Are you mentally prepared?"

The smile on Baima Tan's face faded, and he instinctively lowered his head and looked at the railing under his palm.

The railings had been wiped clean as new, but the slight trace of rust underneath the paint proved what he said was true.

His words contained a bit of a personal threat, so the White Horse Detective quickly regained some of his focus and looked back with a little vigilance.

These words were a retaliation to the sarcastic remarks made by Bai Ma Tan just now.

Baima Tan asked him if he was ready to fight against unimaginable power, and his answer was that if necessary, for the sake of safety, he could ask Baima Tan, an insider, to also keep his mouth shut in order to keep this secret.

Tang Ze saw his action, smiled, and let go of the hand on his shoulder: "'A gentleman never stands in danger.' Rather than worrying about Tang Ze, you should worry about yourself first. The trouble lies here." Say it with your mouth, White Horse.”

After waving his hand, Tang Ze left without looking back, but after taking a few steps, he completely withdrew his smile.

Taking out his mobile phone, he brought up the interface of Kaitou Line.

[Joker: KID, are you there? 】

[Joker: Do you have any records of the magic show where your father died? Any information will do, video recording is best. 】

[KID: Huh? ! Why are you asking this suddenly? 】

[KID: Did you exploit me for so long and suddenly your conscience showed up and you decided to help me find clues? 】

[Joker: No, I learned a piece of news that you may never laugh again. 】

[KID:? 】

[Joker: It’s possible that the two of us went on the main mission of being Phantom Thieves together. 】

[KID:? ! ? ! 】

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"Kumail is a difficult guy, right?"

Hearing these words as soon as he walked into the dressing room, Toru Amuro turned his head and glanced at Mizuna Reina, raising the corner of his mouth and smiling.

"I don't know what you're talking about, young lady."

Reina Mizuna occupied the seat in front of the makeup mirror, tapping her nails regularly on the armrest of the makeup chair, and glanced at Toru Amuro quietly in the mirror.

"Who else could I point to? Of course I mean wise. Although he seems to have a good personality, in private, he is not an easy boss to deal with, right?"

"Are you trying to collect dirt on Akechi-kun?" Amuro revealed a somewhat surprised expression, "Why do you think so? Akechi-kun has always been polite and approachable to the staff he works with. His relationship with you seems to be A bit cold, but I think it has nothing to do with Akechi-kun’s character.”

"That's it..." Shui Wu Lina nodded.

The answer was impeccable, as if she had never heard the previous conversation. If she hadn't been at the scene, I would have thought that this was an innocent agent who knew nothing about Akechi's true identity.

There is absolutely no room for clichés or recordings, so you are really guarded against death...

What should we do? How should we find out what the real relationship between the guy named Toru Amuro and Kumail is?

There is no way that Goro Akechi will be his agent and the boss of his agency and have nothing to do with the organization. The way he talks to Akechi and the pattern of their conversation make it sound like Kumail is indeed his superior and he was assigned by the organization. Same as Ma Zai.

However, I always feel that something is a bit inconsistent...

"Ms. Minashi, why did you come to the dressing room to talk to Akechi-kun in private?" Amuro interrupted her thoughts with a voice, "Although this sentence is inappropriate for me, Miss Minashi, Akechi-kun, he followed According to Japan’s current standards, it takes another 2 years to be considered an adult..."

Shui Wulian's expression stiffened for a moment, and soon the corners of her mouth straightened.

"Of course I didn't mean that." What are the intentions of Kumail's ruthless codename members who are only interested in profit? Is she crazy?

"I don't mean anything else, it's just that it can easily cause misunderstandings..." Amuro gave an apologetic smile and spent some effort to prevent the corners of his mouth from curling up too much.

Okay, he admitted, it was quite fun. It wasn't Karasawa's fault that he couldn't help teasing others sometimes.

"Oh, you seem to be having a great time chatting. Is this a topic that you can talk about behind my back?"

There was a sound of the door opening behind her, and Shui Wulian raised her head to look.

Tang Ze strode in with a smile on his face, threw his suitcase on the sofa next to him, and waved his hand with a smile: "Don't worry, it doesn't matter even if you say bad things about me. If you don't hear it, I'll treat it as if I don't know. I'm Very generous and always open-minded.”

Because of the nonsense he blurted out, Mizuno Reina couldn't help but lean back slightly, as if she wanted to distance herself from him.

Kumail is generous? How ridiculous.

If you ask Ireland, who is buried somewhere in Tonkin Bay, does he believe it?

"Okay, it's okay if you don't want to answer." Tang Ze shrugged, walked closer behind Shui Wu Reina, held the back of the chair, looked at her face in the mirror with makeup on, and said in a very gentle tone. , "I came just in time. Someone just asked me a question. I thought it was quite interesting, so I wanted to ask you too."

Feeling Karasawa's hand on the back of the chair, controlling the seat condescendingly, Mizuna Reina's fingers instinctively twitched, but she quickly controlled them with her excellent quality.

"Oh? What's the problem?"

"Do you know Karasawa, Miss Mizunashi?"