Chapter 18 Are You Really Right?
After going through this troublesome process, Pei Zhen finally had a second identity to use.
But there is actually another, simpler way. That is to randomly seize a person's body, then use the [Fashion Card] to change his appearance, and use the [Identity Card] to change his identity, even if it is a dead body. In this way, he can have a new vest without any risk.
But Pei Zhen didn't want to do that. He wanted to try it out. If he regarded the [Fashion Card] as an "outer garment" and then put it on with his own consciousness, could he "card" out a body? Sure enough, the requirements of [Fashion Card] are that as long as it is him, even if it is a "soul", it can make people appear true to themselves in front of others.
Regarding the newly released [Wang Chuan She], he thought about it and ordered: "Try not to go too far."
Although it was all me, it was quite fun to talk to myself. [Looking at Chuan She] looked deeply in the eyes and said softly, "Okay."
Pei Zhen then left. He had controlled both the cat's body and the human body at the same time before, but the distance was very close at that time and he didn't need to do any complicated movements. This time, the long separation made him a little nervous and he hoped that there would be no variables.
After Pei Zhen left, Wang Chuan She laughed. He put a large part of his consciousness into this new body, while the other side of himself began to have a dazed look in his eyes. [Amano Tsuru] (Pei Zhen's main body) returned to his previous position, sat on the chair, closed his eyes, and seemed to be resting. The communication with the maid was before the "summoning", now, he just needs to wait.
Wang Chuanshe felt very strange. He was naturally Pei Zhen, but in the clone body, it was better to call him by another name. He looked around at everything, and the originally dark and gloomy night became tender and lovely in his eyes. He had all the memories of his wealthy family life, but his experience as an intelligence dealer was not blurred. In his cognition, he had these two different identities at the same time. After...that incident, his life lost its innocence. Even though the people who adopted him later treated him well, he could not forget the trauma of his childhood.
After that, he learned knowledge and martial arts. Well, the main body also gave him the [Fighting] card. He learned everything that might be useful. Money was the best background for him to improve himself unlimitedly. He was naturally talented and many things were not difficult for him at all. And in the process, he gradually came into contact with some... dangers.
Um? Wang Chuan She frowned, but soon he raised his eyebrows. These things were... His expression became excited. In his memory, a seaside city seemed particularly special. The people there seemed to have some wonderful and interesting little abilities, and in the high-level Japanese circles, there was also a group of strange and old-fashioned small circles. Of course, these entities have not yet been discovered. Oh, well, now he knows...
"So interesting!" This world is not as simple as Conan's single world. It is like a piece of ice cream with different colors of cream mixed and piled together. There is no erosion or interference between them. It has its own set of operating rules. Wang Chuanshe opened his arms and turned around: "This world is so interesting!"
I will get along well with you and the lovely people inside you.
This is what Pei Zhen did secretly before. Now, it is [his] first official appearance.
When Conan questioned Shinji Inada, Wataru Mochikawa unveiled his veil without hesitation. Unlike the main body, his character likes turbulence and chaos is willing to gather around him. He is not a pure son of darkness. He is just a small intelligence businessman wandering between light and darkness.
"Of course he can't do it," he sat sideways on the railing on the second floor, his loose black cloak drooping slightly, his handsome face was surrounded by obedient short hair, his eyes were deep red, and there seemed to be endless darkness and mystery hidden in them. He crossed his legs and did not need any support to sit safely in this dangerous position. He looked at them with a smile in his eyes, his voice as smooth as silk: "That man is called Yasuhiko Taniyama, a defector who escaped from an extremely large organization. How could a small reporter like him control him?"
The sudden appearance of an unknown person made everyone a little panicked. Conan stopped hiding. He looked up and asked sharply, "Who are you?" But then he noticed something else: "What organization?"
"I am just a bystander who was lucky enough to come across this mystery play. As for the organization," he brushed his hair and said lightly, "it is better for you not to know. In this world, sometimes knowing too much is the root cause of falling into danger."
The alarm in Conan's mind started blaring, and he was almost immediately certain that the "organization" this person was talking about must be the culprit that made him look like this now!
He gritted his teeth and said, "You said that person is not someone he can control. Then how did this Taniyama Yasuhiko come here? Could it be that you are also a member of that dangerous organization? Did you plan all this?"
"No, little detective," Wang Chuanshe stretched out his finger, shook it, and said proudly, "You guessed wrong."
Pei Zhen narrowed his eyes. He stood at the back of the crowd and also pretended to look up, but his mind was completely focused on the other body.
Wang Chuanshe's eyes swept across the body, just like he was looking at someone else. "I didn't manipulate him. As for that organization, they are not my type. I am a free man and cannot be accepted by any strange organization. As for the planning..." He crossed his arms and supported his chin.
"It has nothing to do with him," Shinji Inada suddenly said, "I did all this. The plan was my idea, and the action was my will. He was never involved from beginning to end and knows nothing."
"Yes, that's it!" Wang Chuanshe snapped his fingers and laughed.
Conan's eyes were filled with shock. He looked at Shinji Inada. This decadent and violent man was still holding the old butler's neck tightly. His eyes still showed the anger of recalling the past, but he suddenly opened his mouth to make excuses for another person.
"If I were to do it, I wouldn't make it so troublesome," Wang Chuan She winked at Conan and said, "In fact, Taniyama Yasuhiko is a dog on the verge of despair. In order to escape the sniper attack of the organization's ace, he can destroy all people and things that hinder his escape. He doesn't need to do anything. His coming here is the end of the Nagakawa family."
Conan felt a chill in his heart. He had solved countless cases and knew that random killings without a target were the most difficult to solve. He didn't need to hide his identity, nor did he need to work hard to cover up his tracks, because he was outside of everything and this matter had nothing to do with him.
"Yasuhiko Taniyama's coming here must be related to you." Conan made a firm judgment.
"Maybe, maybe I accidentally said something at some point, and that guy happened to hear it?" Wang Chuanshe pretended to hide himself maliciously, "But what can I do? Can you still make me silent?" He said distressedly: "After all, I am still an intelligence businessman. If you don't let me speak, it means I will lose my way of making a living. Can you support me?"
He leaned down, his red eyes shining like a pair of sparkling rubies. This dangerous posture made Xiaolan scream out in surprise.
"You did all this for money?" Conan asked seriously.
"Tsk tsk tsk, little detective, you don't understand what people are saying," Wang Chuanshe shook his head slightly, "None of this has anything to do with me, I'm just a weak businessman who sells a few small things. If you can afford it, it's not impossible for me to sell you the information about that organization, right?"
He was tempting him, like a poppy in bloom, like a poisonous snake in the dark. What on earth did he know? Why did he say such things to him? Was it because I was too obvious when I heard about the organization just now?
This is a cunning and ruthless enemy, who is far more scheming than Shinji Inada. He watched all this happen and just regarded it as a drama.
He turned to Shinji Inada and said, "He is using you! He doesn't take you seriously at all. What you think is revenge is just a joke for him."
"No," Inada Shinji said calmly: "He is right. I insisted on doing this. It was me... who revealed the flaw. My existence caused all this. He... is better. I am sorry for him."
Conan looked at him in confusion, and this time, he wasn't even shocked. He tried to see the bewitched fanaticism on his face, but all he saw was a hint of calmness. He had even come out of his previous hatred. Of course, that was just hidden more deeply. He seemed to really say these words of his own will.
"Heh," Conan heard the red-eyed man laughing, and he said slowly, "Look, are you really right?"
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