Tang Ze naturally did the disguise himself, and with the help of Huibara, he finished it quickly.
That’s right, although Haibara didn’t study much, she usually helped her sister, and now she cooperated quite well with Tang Ze.
"Nice technique."
Huiyuan looked at Tang Ze in front of him and said, "He looks so ordinary that there is nothing special about him. He is just an ordinary person who would pass by on the street."
At this moment, Tang Ze no longer had the handsome face he had before. Under the disguise mask, he became a completely different person. Only the occasional sharpness in his eyes made people realize his extraordinary qualities.
"After all, the less conspicuous the future actions will be, the better." Tang Ze looked at himself in the mirror and smiled, "It's best to be inconspicuous."
As he spoke, Tang Ze picked out a pair of black trousers and a black sweatshirt. Considering how cold it was tonight, he also added a black knitted hat.
"You look like someone from the organization with this outfit," Huiyuan said after seeing Tang Ze's outfit after he changed. "Although people from the organization wouldn't wear such casual clothes."
However, even though she was complaining, she couldn't hide the worry in Haibara's eyes.
But she knew that she couldn't stop the two of them, so she could only use this method to alleviate her inner worries.
"Don't worry." Seeing the worry that Huiyuan unconsciously revealed, Tang Ze smiled and said, "Have you ever seen me do something I'm not sure of? Have some faith in me."
Upon hearing this, Huiyuan was stunned and thought of all the arrangements that Tang Ze had made before. The worries in her heart were instantly reduced a lot with Tang Ze's words.
"But it doesn't matter?"
After Huiyuan calmed down, she also began to help "fix the leak" as much as she could, "During the meal before, you said that Mr. Itakura, who you wanted to trade with the organization, is dead, right?
If it were reported on TV or radio..."
"Don't worry about that."
Tang Ze looked at himself in the mirror, and was very satisfied with his outfit that basically played the role of the little black man. "Si Huayuan from the Propaganda Department is my classmate, so just say hello.
Moreover, the cases that have been solved do not have much appeal to this group of media.
After all, the media is focused on the three missing jewel robbers and has no time to report this less explosive news."
"Really? You're worthy of being Detective Karasawa." Huiyuan nodded without surprise. "You've really thought it through."
"Well, first I have to ensure my own safety before I act." Tang Ze made a summary assessment of his outfit. "As expected, wearing black at night is the most suitable outfit."
Leaving the mirror, Tang Ze looked at Huiyuan and said with a smile: "Let's go and see what's going on over there with Conan. There's a surprise~"
"Surprise?" Looking back at Tang Ze's narrow smile, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes and said, "It sounds like you did something very interesting."
In response to this, Tang Ze smiled helplessly, and then the two of them walked towards Miyano Akemi's room.
"Eh!? Wait!! Ms. Mingmei, why are you wearing a woman's wig!?"
"Also!! Why are all these clothes girls' clothes!?"
Before he even opened the door, Conan's furious roar came out, "I know!! It must be Detective Tang Ze, trying to trick me again!!"
"Who tricked you?" Tang Ze opened the door and smiled like a fox. "Don't forget, these are all what you promised."
"Who promised...?" Conan's face froze when he said this, obviously thinking of the advice Tang Ze gave him when they were in the video game arcade.
"You didn't refuse at that time." Tang Ze said with a wicked smile: "Although I don't know if you have practiced acting with girls, I haven't relaxed my preparations at all."
"You tricked me again!!" Conan gritted his teeth and said, "You said you would talk about it later, but there was no follow-up. I thought..."
"In order to protect your identity, it is best to give yourself an identity that is least likely to be discovered."
Tang Ze interrupted Conan's next words and said sternly to him, "As a child, you have an innate advantage in dressing up as a girl. Don't waste a safer disguise for a mere sense of shame."
"That sounds nice." Conan gave Tang Ze a fierce look, "Come on if you can!"
"Look at my figure. Do you want us to expose ourselves directly?" Tang Ze rolled his eyes in annoyance and refused decisively.
Although Tang Ze is not a muscular man, he is still tall and strong. He doesn't want to become the second "Tequila" girl.
And just like the law of true fragrance, there are only zero times and countless times to wear women's clothing.
If you break this rule, you're doomed.
Don’t you see that Conan is like this now? After being scolded by Tang Ze, although he looked reluctant, he finally did not stop Miyano Akemi, who was laughing at the side, from putting a wig on him.
"I didn't expect that, Conan-kun." After seeing Conan's appearance, Huiyuan raised the corner of her mouth and said, "This outfit unexpectedly suits you very well. You are a very kawaii girl~"
"Hehe, this mask took me a lot of effort to make." Tang Ze smiled and nodded at his face. "It took me twice as long as mine."
At this moment, Conan has shoulder-length hair similar to Ayumi's, but his facial lines have completely lost the boyish toughness. His big eyes and high nose bridge, combined with the soft facial features on the mask carefully made by Karasawa, make him look like a beautiful pink loli.
"What a bad taste!" Conan looked at himself in the mirror with his eyes drooping and he couldn't look happy at all.
"Ah, I think it's very good." Miyano Akemi looked at Conan's face with a smile and nodded with satisfaction. "The mask made by Tang Zejun is really exquisite. It seems that I still need to learn from him."
"It's just a matter of time before you surpass me." Tang Ze waved his hand.
This is not modesty, but the truth. After all, Miyano Aki is very attentive in his studies and practices constantly in his spare time, while Karasawa's improvement depends entirely on his "looks".
Well, it all depends on the lottery, it all depends on your looks.
"Okay, okay, stop chatting and get out of here quickly. I need to change my clothes." Conan started to drive everyone out of the room with an impatient look on his face.
Looking at the various styles of children's women's clothing in front of him, Conan looked at them with a frown, and finally his eyes fell on a dark red coat.
Although the style and decorations of this outfit clearly show that it is women's clothing, it is much better than skirts. Paired with black pants, it looks more neutral.
After hesitating for a long time, Conan's expression gradually became firm. He stretched out his little hand and stepped into the path of nun's dress from which there was no turning back!
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