I put up a sign saying "Under Maintenance" to prevent anyone from entering the bathroom, then closed the door and walked out wearing the "borrowed" clothes.
Of course it was not aboveboard, I found a knitted hat from the utility room that did not match the clothes at all, but at least I could hide my hair inside it, and then I wore a mask, although it was a bit suspicious, but there were a lot of people in the venue, so I was able to sneak in smoothly.
I expanded my perception, and the protagonists and their group in the center were extremely eye-catching in my mind's perception.
Especially my own...ah, no. Especially Jingguang's face, it was like a bright light in the darkness, I saw it at a glance.
I approached him quietly. At this time, Sonoko was using her invisible Versailles to introduce other exhibits to Xiaolan. Which ones were the gems she had used as marbles when she was a child, and which ones were the leftover materials she had wanted to use to make brooches...
Conan was not with them, probably investigating somewhere.
Good opportunity.
I nimbly approached Kuaidou's body, using my already large suit to cover myself. After turning sideways to avoid the blind spot, I put the silenced rifle against his lower back.
His whole body stiffened. He had a toy gun that could shoot poker cards, and he was very familiar with the structure of these guns.
But his first reaction was not that someone had discovered his identity as the thief Kidd, but that the owner of the identity he stole had some enemy.
After all, if he took off my clothes, he would naturally know that I carried so many lancets on my body, which was definitely not something an ordinary person should have.
Also, the seam on the head still looks a bit scary.
I didn't want to make any sound in front of him. Even if I lowered my voice, he would definitely find out immediately. So I stretched out the fingers of my other hand and wrote the words "Follow me" on his back.
He has seen many big scenes, but Kuroba Kaito, who is also full of justice, will not put innocent ordinary people in danger, especially since many people here came here for him. They are his fans, so it is naturally his responsibility.
At least in the case of an armed gangster, he felt responsible.
Even if you want to clash, subdue the opponent or escape, you must stay outside the crowd to prevent the opponent from making a desperate move.
I took advantage of his mentality and easily took him to the toilet near me.
As soon as he saw this place, he suddenly felt a little nervous.
Because in the midst of the quick battle, there was an innocent me who was unconscious inside.
"What's the matter? There's no one here. Just say it." He stretched out his hands as if to show weakness, and the voice that came out of his mouth was Jingguang's.
Show weakness?
I don’t believe it. I don’t believe the magician’s words “I have nothing in my hand”. Who knows if there is anything?
He was obviously nervous, but you couldn't tell from his appearance. Is this Poker Face? That's really cool.
I raised the tip of my gun and slid it from the back of his neck all the way to his waist. This strong little body felt inexplicably cold when I moved like this, and he trembled physiologically.
Is the person numb?
It's okay to feel numb.
Who told you to use a tranquilizer gun to anesthetize me first!
"Worried about me?" I moved closer to him, and the moment I spoke, Kuaidou's pupils shrank. He naturally recognized my voice. As a person who can imitate other people's voices at will, he naturally has an absolute sense of pitch and is extremely sensitive to every kind of timbre. He can clearly feel even the slightest change.
So I never thought about changing my voice.
It is the original sound.
His muscles relaxed a little and he smiled, "I didn't expect you to regain consciousness so quickly."
Even though the fact that I had a gun didn't change, the quick fight wasn't as tense as it had been before.
On the one hand, he knew that I was not lying in there in a coma to be slaughtered. On the other hand, although he and Conan loved and hated each other, they were still more reassured about each other's views.
Conan obviously trusts me, and he must have sensed it just now, so he just thought that I might be a plainclothes officer.
But instead of exposing him directly, he was brought here——
"Want to arrest me here?" He didn't seem worried. Although there was no crowd to cover him, it was not difficult for him to suddenly disappear in an empty place.
Honestly, is this really still within the scope of magic?
Is it really not magic to be able to take off clothes, remove disguise, put on new clothes, blend into the crowd, etc. with just a puff of smoke?
It's somewhat outrageous.
"Arrest you? I don't have the ability to do that, right... Phantom Thief Kidd, second generation." As soon as the second generation said this, his brain began to shake violently. An excitement that seemed to be close to the truth, mixed with temptation and caution, hit my face.
But of course he couldn't admit it directly, he just turned his head and looked at me, "What second generation? I'm the only Phantom Thief Kidd, could it be that someone is impersonating me?"
You know what, Kidd, the thief who often steals other people's accounts, is also often stolen by others.
Although many major international cases were recorded as being attributed to the thief Kidd, they were not actually committed by him.
"Gem under the moonlight, Pandora - the magician under the moon, aren't you looking for that thing?" I turned the gun in my hand and put it into my clothes. I turned around and opened the bathroom door without caring about my trembling mood.
He had finally tracked down the clues, and now he couldn't let me go, even though I was in a dangerous place. So when he saw me go in, he only hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and following me in.
He rushed in and locked the restroom from the inside.
Once again, the demographics are almost exactly the same.
I looked at the person I had tied up inside the door and reached out to Kuaidou, "My phone."
He originally didn't intend to do anything with my phone, but now it was too late to do anything, so he had to give it to me.
Without avoiding him, I dialed Sir An's number.
As soon as the call was connected, I could hear the buzzing sound. I thought to myself, “As expected,” and then I glanced at it and said, “Mr. Kidd, turn it off.”
He looked into my eyes and slipped two small eavesdropping devices from his sleeves. The person opposite me must be Mr. Terai.
"Something happened?" Sir An naturally also heard the interfered phone tone. This was one of the required courses for undercover agents, and he was very familiar with it.
"It's okay. I have someone here who needs your help to transfer. He's from Pandora, codenamed Hyena. He's in the men's restroom on the first floor." I explained what I needed to do in a concise manner.
Because of my order, Curacao deliberately reported that the public security database was secretly moved out of Tokyo and now only retained information in Nagano Prefecture.
She was unable to do it alone, so she deliberately contacted Sir An, who was Bourbon, and specifically followed the procedures of Rum. This was equivalent to sending Bourbon to her to assist in the task.
With Curacao's proactive guarantee, the identity of "Bourbon" has been further classified into a safe range by Rum. After the death of Curacao in the future, Sir An will have the opportunity to directly enter Rum's core circle of power and move up to the next level.
At the same time, because he had direct contact with the scope of Curacao's mission, he greatly reduced the possible positions and scope of undercover agents in the public security department, and was able to dispatch a lot more people and it was much safer.
It is too easy for him to transfer a person now.
Especially since there were only police officers from the Second Investigation Division around here, it was very easy for them to sneak in.
"No problem, I'll let Fengjian pass, it will take fifteen minutes at most." Sir An answered straightforwardly.
There is no point in any conversation at this time. Just finish your business and hang up immediately.
I looked up at Kuaidou. "Don't worry, I'm not talking about you. I'm talking about him." I opened the door of the cubicle with my foot, revealing the tightly tied hyena in front of him. "To make a long story short, I need you to help me disguise myself as him and act out a scene with me later."
His mind was spinning, and he leaned back, pressing his butt against the sink. "Why should I help you? Because of your threat?"
At this point, he laughed confidently. That calm feeling, as if everything was under control, really put a lot of pressure on people.
There were actually no more than twenty minutes left until the time he had originally announced, but what was happening right now was obviously more important than his notice.
His original purpose of becoming a thief was to find traces of his father and the people who killed his father.
I looked at him with some sympathy, poor Kaito. I remember when I was watching the Conan chapter before, it seemed that it was revealed that Kuroba Toichi was not dead at all?
Going out on a honeymoon?
"It's nothing. I'm a public security policeman and you're a criminal. We are not the same kind of people, but as the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. When I woke up, I heard that they wanted to arrest you and interrogate you about Pandora's whereabouts. But now it seems that you actually don't know it at all, right?" Compared to those identities that jump back and forth, in order to get Kuaidou's help as quickly as possible, he must reveal his identity as a public security policeman!
Who told me to? I had already talked to Sir An last time. I have a bit of a cooperative relationship with Kuaidou.
The filling must not be exposed.
"Public Security Police?" He raised his eyebrows, looking like he didn't believe it at all.
Of course he couldn't have found the ID on me just now.
This is the body of me that died in the line of duty.
"If you don't believe me, you should believe Kudo-kun. You have fought back and forth so many times. Just as he knows you very well, you also know him. This matter has something to do with him as well. The organization that made him smaller and the organization that planned to murder your father were originally two extremely close organizations with the same purpose. That's why I want to seek your cooperation. Only you can lead them out, because only your father knows the true whereabouts of Pandora." I brought out Conan's golden sign without hesitation.
As expected, once I mentioned Kudo's name, he half believed it, and I accurately said the words "your father" -
After all, he is young and energetic. When Conan asked him to do so, he dared to pretend to be Shirley and join the Black Organization. Now that he is related to the truth about his father's "death", he will definitely not stand still.
"How do you act?"
"It's very simple... As long as they catch the "Thief Kid", they will naturally know what you want to know and what I want to know." I smoothed my hair and said, "Disguise, are you quick?"
However, I don’t know how to change my voice without tools, so when I need to speak, I have to rely on quick ventriloquism.
Damn multi-talented guy.
He walked over and took a look at the person I had tied up, took off the glasses I had taken from him, put them on the sink, and said confidently, "Soon."
Kuaidou's molds are all carried with them. How can they fit so many things into such slim-looking clothes?
A four-dimensional pocket?
I looked at his body from behind, and the same idea as LSP popped into my mind for no reason -
This young body must be good to use.