Tang Ze: Detectives can only follow the culprit's footsteps to catch them, but I can rely on knowledge to foresee the future and prevent cases!
Conan: It seems I need to go to Hawaii for ...
Tang Ze naturally agreed to this. After all, his father-in-law and mother-in-law summoned him, so he naturally couldn't refuse.
The whole morning passed in such a lazy routine. After enjoying the juicy roast beef, the two packed up and set off for their respective destinations.
Snowflakes were falling from the sky, and some snow gradually accumulated on the sidewalks. However, the driveways had no snow and were just a little wet because of the vehicles coming and going.
The Metropolitan Police Department’s prison naturally couldn’t be located in the city. Tang Ze walked all the way to the outer ring and only arrived at his destination when he was almost in the suburbs.
Arriving at the door, Tang Ze in the car just rolled down the window and before he showed his criminal ID, the prison guard on guard recognized him: "Detective Tang Ze?"
"It's me."
Tang Ze took out his ID and looked at the other person with some surprise. "I don't think I've been to prison very often. How did you recognize me?"
"Of course it's the TV." The prison guard smiled and let Tang Ze go, saying, "Not only me, but everyone here knows you."
"ha?"
Tang Ze's car had already started and was running forward, but after hearing the other party's words, he hurriedly stepped on the brakes, and the tires made a short and sharp friction sound with the ground.
"No, what's going on?" Tang Ze turned his head and looked at the other person: "Why do everyone here know me?"
"Because Detective Tang Ze, you are too famous among the prisoners."
The prison guard scratched his head and smiled, "Anyway, the rumors about you, Detective Tang Ze, are the most common in the prison. Everyone's curious and has searched for information about you online and on TV. Some are even fans of your books."
Tang Ze was completely bewildered upon hearing this, feeling that the style of painting here was quite different from what he had imagined...
But when Tang Ze parked the car and walked to the prison, he found that there were... a lot of people...
All the prison guards in uniform ran out and looked at Tang Ze as if he were some legendary figure.
"This is the 'Hell's Pursuit' himself..."
“It’s more oppressive than I imagined…”
"Some prisoners call him a 'demon dog'. Is his sense of smell really that sharp..."
"Some prisoners say he's a mind reader. Be careful not to look him in the eye, or he'll see through your thoughts..."
"I don't even need to read your minds, I already know what you guys are thinking!"
Because their hearing is much more sensitive than that of ordinary people, even if they think they have spoken quietly enough, Tang Ze still hears everything.
But this is not the point. Although Tang Ze knew that there were some strange rumors circulating in the prison, he just thought that they were exaggerated rumors.
But he didn't expect that the prison would be like this!
You really demonized me!
Tang Ze kept complaining in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm and applied for a meeting with Hiroaki Buta according to the procedure.
Perhaps due to the benefits of facial recognition, Tang Ze's procedures went through exceptionally quickly, and he was soon led to the meeting room by a fan.
Well, it’s the kind of room where you talk through glass in movies and TV shows.
While Hiroaki Buta was still on his way here, the little fan asked for an autograph and then left the room happily.
After sitting quietly in the room for a while, the door on the other side of the glass opened, and a prison guard walked over from the other end, holding down Hiroaki Buta.
"Hey, long time no see... No, we just met a while ago, so it's not that long."
Hiroaki Buda, who was wearing prisoner clothes, smiled and greeted Karasawa when he saw him, then sat down on the chair opposite Karasawa.
His relaxed demeanor was as if he was meeting an old friend, and no one could tell that he was a prisoner meeting with the criminal who had put him in jail.
Tang Ze took a look at Hiroaki Buta and found that although he was in prison, he did not look haggard at all.
On the contrary, the other person's temperament was completely different from the gentle professor he used to be.
At this moment, he had a gentle smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, only undisguised malice.
When he saw Hiroaki Hota again, Tang Ze seemed to see a different person. It could be said that except for the appearance, the whole person's temperament seemed to have completely changed.
The undisguised malice and evil made his calmness carry a hint of madness.
Tang Ze's face remained calm, but he couldn't help but frown in his heart.
As expected, the other party transformed into the person he least wanted to meet, and became a completely dangerous person.
"I'm here for the appointment. Just say whatever you want to say."
After a brief look, Tang Ze had no intention of exchanging pleasantries with the other party and went straight to the point.
"Don't be anxious. It's rare for us to meet, so why not chat?"
Hiroaki Buta was leisurely, with a smile on his face and no sign of urgency at all: "I have heard a lot of rumors about you, Detective Karasawa.
After communicating with them, I realized that there are many "comrades" here.
Everyone's attitude towards you is different, some are grateful, some are resentful, which really piqued my interest."
"I've caught a lot of criminals, so it's normal to see you here." Tang Ze's expression remained calm. "After all, you are all criminals."
"Detective Tang Ze, you really don't like me."
Hearing Tang Ze's "soft but sharp" words, Buta Hiroaki did not show any displeasure. He continued to smile to himself and said, "But thanks to this, I also learned more about your inner thoughts, Detective Tang Ze, from what they said."
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