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    After having a simple meal, Karasawa called Ayako and told her that she had to go out for something urgent. After asking her to go home and eat, she went to Dr. Agasa with a disguise mask.

    ?? Tang Ze is still in favor of Yi Rong going to investigate this matter with Conan, and he will even take the initiative to do so even if Conan doesn't say anything.

    Although there will be no risks in this investigation, and the investigators are also friendly forces, as he continues to intervene in the plot line, Karasawa can't guarantee how the plot that is gradually going crazy will unfold.

    The only thing he can be sure of now is that the black organization must be frantically looking for Mizuki Reina and frantically searching for any clues about the enemy.

    At this time, he cannot appear in the sight of the black organization, even if it is just possible.

    In addition, there are other benefits to pretending to be an old man. After all, the previous store manager has passed away. As a friend, he is older and it is easier to gain the trust of the other party.

    As for the clothes, Tangze chose a relatively old-fashioned suit. The old man's charitable appearance paired with this mask makes it easier for people to believe it at first glance.

    "You are quite fast."

    Soon after making the call, Conan ran out of Dr. Ali's house and got into the car: "I thought you would have to wait for a while, but I didn't expect that even the disguise was ready."

    "It's business after all." Tang Ze smiled and said, "You have to take it seriously."

    ¡°You¡¯re a person who came here after dinner, so you¡¯re still qualified to say this.¡± Conan complained speechlessly.

    "The time is just right now. It was dinner time before, so the person we came to visit might have been eating, which would be inappropriate."

    Tangze explained, looked at Conan and said, "Then give me your phone number and I'll contact him."

    "This is a phone." Conan showed the phone screen to Tang Ze and asked with some worry: "Is it okay?"

    "What do you think is wrong?"

    An old voice sounded in the car. Conan was stunned for a moment and then praised: "It's really amazing. This voice change is probably comparable to that of Kaitou Kidd, right?"

    "It's not as good as him." Tang Ze shook his head and said: "Now I am most proficient in men. Old men only practice this fixed voice. As for the voices of children, it is only you and Haiyuan."  &#24378&#29306&#32&#107&#101&#110&#115&#104&#117&#102&#97&#110&#103&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#35835&#29306

    "Why are you imitating our voices?" Conan said in surprise when he heard this.

    ¡°Just in case, I¡¯ll help you out.¡±

    Tang Ze smiled and said: "Especially for you, I can also help you deal with Xiaolan over the phone when needed.

    ¡°After all, your personality likes to rush into danger too much. In order to avoid being unable to contact you and causing trouble, I practiced a little.

    By the way, I know your original voice.  "

    "Then I really appreciate your thoughtfulness."

    Although he knew that Tang Ze was doing it for his own good, Conan couldn't help but droop his eyes when he heard his original voice coming from the other party's mouth.

    After all, it made him unhappy because the other party imitated his own voice.

    But¡­I can¡¯t refute it¡­

    Although he was very unhappy, what Tang Ze said was true. At least he felt relieved knowing that there was such a backup method.

    So even though Conan felt a little aggrieved, he still thanked Tang Ze.

    Tangze waved his hand to indicate that you were welcome, and then dialed the number provided by Conan.

    Soon the call was connected and a young man¡¯s voice came out.

    After introducing himself with his made-up name, Tang Ze began to talk about the purpose of this visit: "It's like this. I was entrusted by your grandfather before his death to pass on a very important thing to a man who used to frequent the store.  guests inside.

    I roughly know what that person looks like, but because the item is relatively precious, I still want to confirm it again.  "

    "Ah~ are you talking about the guest who often brings his son to take care of you?"

    The young man¡¯s rhetorical question came over the phone.

    "It should be him who is right."

    Hearing the words coming from the phone, Tang Ze and Conan looked at each other, and then asked with different voices: "I remember that he is a person who doesn't like to talk much. I wonder if you have his name and address?"

    "Ah, that should be him."

    On the phone, the man heard Tang Ze??He looked at his watch and frowned.

    "Let's go down and take a look at the situation." Tang Ze opened the car door and walked towards the apartment with Conan.

    The two came to the apartment lobby and pressed the paging phone at the front desk, but unfortunately there was still no response from room 305.

    "Is something delayed?" Conan took out his cell phone and said hesitantly, "Would you like to call again and ask."

    While Conan was struggling, the automatic door behind him sensed someone approaching and automatically opened the door.

    Hearing the movement of the automatic door behind him, Tang Ze turned around to look, only to see the man behind him suddenly raise his pistol.

    Almost out of reflex, the gentleman's stick in Tang Ze's hand suddenly rose up, and when the gun was completely defenseless, he directly knocked the gun in the opponent's hand to the ground.

    All this was accomplished almost in a flash, and it wasn't until the moment the gun landed that Conan realized what had just happened, and cold sweat instantly climbed up his back.

    But in fact, all this is under Tang Ze's control, and it is not as dangerous as Conan imagined.

    &#24378&#29306&#32&#55&#104&#117&#97&#110&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#35835&#29306&#12290With Tang Ze¡¯s dynamic vision and nerve reflexes, when he found that the opponent was holding  From the moment the opponent was very close to them, everything was under Tangze's control.

    The distance between the two people is no more than 2 meters. In order to disguise himself as an old man, Tang Ze specially used a gentleman's stick. Anyone within this range who pulls out a gun will be counterattacked by Tang Ze.

    After all, in his eyes, the opponent's movements seem to be slowed down. By accelerating the suit to increase the distance, he can easily "intercept" the opponent's next move before the opponent fully raises the gun.

    The attacker seemed to be caught off guard by the sudden counterattack. He did not expect such an unexpected development. Even when the gun was knocked out of his hand, he subconsciously wanted to pick it up.

    But when the cold touch with pressure came from his throat, the man stopped unconsciously.

    "Who are you, this guy?"

    Conan looked at the man with medium-long hair and asked with a solemn expression.

    "Etc., etc¡­."

    The man didn't seem to have expected this scene to happen. Looking at the murderous old man in front of him, and then feeling the increasingly heavier force coming from the tip of the stick on his neck, he panicked and quickly raised his hands and explained quickly.  road:

    "You are my grandfather's friends, I'm just playing a prank!!"

    "A prank?" Conan was stunned when he heard this.

    "It's true! If you don't believe it, just look at that gun."

    The man quickly gestured: "That's not a real gun, it's a model gun. It's really a joke!"

    "Model gun?" Conan was stunned when he heard this, and then subconsciously looked at the pistol that fell aside.

    "It's true. If you don't believe it, just take it over and have a look." The man raised his hands and explained with a smile: "I don't own a model shop, I brought this out from the shop."

    Conan glanced at Tang Ze, then walked over and picked up the pistol that fell on the ground.

    After checking to make sure it was a model pistol, he nodded to Tang Ze: "Yes, this is indeed a model gun, and the muzzle is still plugged."

    Tang Ze nodded as expected and put down the gentleman's stick in his hand: "So, this is a prank?"

    ¡°That¡¯s right, that¡¯s right.¡±

    The man nodded quickly and explained: "I originally thought that if you were my grandfather's friends, you should be able to withstand such jokes, but I didn't expect that your counterattack would be so fierce"

    Speaking of which, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: "I didn't even react just now. The pistol has already been knocked off. Master, you are not a killer, are you"

    "Old man, my family owns a kendo gym, and I have been practicing kendo all my life." Tang Ze smiled and said, "Well, I think you are getting stronger with age."

    ¡°Forget it, why don¡¯t you count it!¡± The man said with shame: ¡°If this were true, I would have been killed instantly Old man, you are too powerful.¡±

    "It's just a surprise. I usually just exercise. It's okay to bully a layman like you, but it's not okay when you meet a professional."

    Tang Ze pretended to smile: "But I really miss it. I haven't encountered such a joke in a long time."

    "My grandpa wouldn't have been crushed by your hands, right?"

    Hearing this, the young man smiled and asked: "My grandfather is a person who loves all kinds of guns and suspense reasoning. When I went to his house in the past, I would often be entertained by him.

    Zhida z.com Zhixiao.  So when you guys came over, I also wanted to make a joke, but I didn't expect that I was killed instead.  "

    Speaking of it, this man also looked at Tang Ze with a look of admiration on his face. It was obvious that the hand Tang Ze showed just now directly restrained him.

    If it were a young person, the shock might not be that big, but Tang Ze disguised himself as an old man, which gave the other party a huge impact.

    Looking at the other party¡¯s expression, Tang Ze nodded with satisfaction.

    It¡¯s a good beginning, but it¡¯s going to get messy later on

    (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?A person who loves guns, bullets, and suspense reasoning. When I went to my grandfather's house in the past, I would often be entertained by him.

    Zhida z.com Zhixiao.  So when you guys came over, I also wanted to make a joke, but I didn't expect that I was killed instead.  "

    Speaking of it, this man also looked at Tang Ze with a look of admiration on his face. It was obvious that the hand Tang Ze showed just now directly restrained him.

    If it were a young person, the shock might not be that big, but Tang Ze disguised himself as an old man, which gave the other party a huge impact.

    Looking at the other party¡¯s expression, Tang Ze nodded with satisfaction.

    It¡¯s a good beginning, but it¡¯s going to get messy later on

    (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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