After a brief meal, Tang Ze called Ayako and said that she had to go out in a hurry. After letting her go home to eat by herself, she went to Dr. A Li with a disguise mask.

Tang Ze still agrees with Yi Rong and Conan to investigate this matter, and even if Conan doesn't say it, he will take the initiative to do so.

Although there will be no risks in this investigation, and the investigation is also on friendly forces, as he continues to intervene in the plot line, Tang Ze does not care how the plot that gradually begins to run wild will unfold.

The only thing he can be sure of now is that the black organization must be frantically looking for Mizuna Rina, and frantically searching for all clues about the enemy.

At this time, he can't appear in the sight of the black organization, even if it's not possible at all.

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

As for clothing, Tang Ze chose a more old-fashioned suit, and the old man's charitable face with this mask is the type that is easier to believe at first glance.

"You're quite fast."

Shortly after the call, Conan ran out of Dr. A Li's house and got into the car directly: "I thought you would have to wait a while, but I didn't expect that even Yi Rong was ready."

"It's business after all." Tang Ze smiled and said, "You have to be careful."

"You are a person who came here after dinner, and you have the qualifications to say this." Conan said speechlessly.

"The time is just right now. It was lunch time before. We might have come to the door and the other party might be eating, but it's not suitable."

Tang Ze explained and looked at Conan and said, "Then give me the phone and I will contact him."

"This is a phone call." Conan showed Tang Ze the screen of his mobile phone, and at the same time asked a little worriedly, "Is there a problem?"

"What do you think is the problem?"

The old voice sounded in the car, Conan was stunned for a moment and then praised: "It's amazing, this change of voice is probably comparable to Kaito Kidd?"

"It's not as good as him." Tang Ze shook his head and said, "Now I am the most skilled man. The old male only practiced this fixed voice. As for the voice of children, it is only you and Huiyuan."

"Why are you imitating the voices of the two of us?" Conan said in surprise.

"Just in case I'll help you figure it out."

Tang Ze smiled and said: "Especially yours, you can also help Xiaolan by phone when you need it.

After all, you have a personality that likes to rush into danger too much. In order to avoid being unable to contact you and causing trouble, I practiced it.

By the way, I will also have your original voice. "

"Then I really appreciate your thoughtfulness."

Although he knew that Tang Ze was doing it for his own good, when he heard his original voice coming out of the other party's mouth, Conan couldn't help drooping his dead fish eyes.

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

But... can't refute...

Although it was very uncomfortable, what Tang Ze said was also true. At least if he knew that there was such a backup method, he would feel a lot more at ease.

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

Tang Ze waved his hand to indicate no thanks, 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 the made-up name, Tang Ze began to talk about the purpose of this time: "That's it, I was entrusted by your grandfather during his lifetime to hand over a very important thing to a person who used to go to the store. guests in.

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

"Ah~ shouldn't you be talking about the guest who often takes care of his son?"

There was a rhetorical question from the young man on the phone.

"It must be him who is right."

Hearing the words on the phone, Tang Ze and Conan looked at each other, and immediately asked with different expressions: "I remember being a person who doesn't like to talk very much. I wonder if you have his name and address?"

"Ah, that should be him."

After the man on the phone heard what Tang Ze said, he seemed to trust what he said more, but unfortunately the other party said that he did not know the specific information of the other party, and said that he had only seen him two or three times.

"Don't you know what the characteristics of that man are?" Tang Ze continued to ask in an old voice, "Because there are only two or three people I can think of that meet my goals."

"Even if you ask me this suddenly, I can't recall it for a while..."

The man seemed to be a little distressed, but immediately changed his voice: "Then if it's convenient, do you want to come and see the picture of this person?"

Tang Ze was not surprised when he heard the man's words, but when he looked at Conan, he saw a strong exploratory intention in his eyes.

"Do you have a picture of him? But I heard that he seems to be a person who doesn't like taking pictures very much."

Tang Ze signaled Conan to calm down, and said another characteristic of the other party with a smile, continuing to increase his credibility.

"That's right."

Sure enough, after hearing Tang Ze's words, the other party's tone became more relaxed: "But this photo was taken by chance.

I think it was his son who accidentally pressed the shutter button while playing with my camera and took the picture. "

"Then I wonder if it's convenient for you now?" Tang Ze's tone remained calm: "I want to go and see that photo now."

"Eh? Now?"

After hearing Tang Ze's words, the man seemed very distressed: "After the shop closes at 7 o'clock today, I plan to go to the gym to exercise.

By the time I get home, I'm afraid it will be past 11 o'clock. "

"That's fine, I can wait for you at your door." Tang Ze said with a smile: "Your grandfather has been dead for so long, I miss him a little too, and want to find someone to talk about him."

"Ah... Then forget it, I won't go."

The man was stunned when he heard Tang Ze's words, and then said: "I'll go back after the shop closes, to be honest, I haven't talked to my grandfather for a long time.

We are also people with the same feelings. "

"Thank you so much." Tang Ze smiled and said, "Please send the address to my mobile phone, and I will visit you later."

"Well, then we'll see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Ze saw Conan's grinning expression: "Aren't you afraid of being a helper when we talk later?

You don't know the deceased former store manager at all, do you? "

"Of course I don't know each other, but if I don't play emotional cards, I'm afraid I won't be able to get the photos today." Tang Ze put away his mobile phone and said helplessly, "There is no other good way."

"You'll be able to dress like this." Conan said silently: "When we meet, we'll see what you do."

"Don't you know there's a way of socializing in the world that effectively avoids this?"

Tang Ze said with a smile: "Just find the key points in the other party's topic, and then repeat it in a different tone, and the other party will continue to talk with great interest.

I just need to find a general topic to start with, and the other party will talk about it later.

At that time, I will know all about his grandfather's situation. "

"Hey, didn't you have no plans at all!"

Conan was shocked when he heard the words: "It's not your way of adapting to changes! Do you actually plan to understand it on the spot?"

"Just watch it with peace of mind." Tang Ze rubbed his dog's head and said, "This is also one of the sciences, you still have something to learn."

"Is there really such a scientific trick?"

Conan folded his arms and expressed doubts: "Forget it, since you said that, then I'll take a good look at your performance later.

Just hope you don't screw things up in the end. "

"Then just wait and see."

After Tang Ze finished speaking, he started the car and took Conan to the apartment location provided by the other party.

Although it was still early before the appointment time, they were the one who asked for others, so naturally they couldn't be late. After arriving early, they waited in the car.

It's just that until the agreed time at 8 o'clock, there is still no phone call, and no one is seen downstairs in the apartment.

But the other party has the privilege of being late, so the two of them can only wait patiently.

"It's been such a long time, it's already half past eight, so it's usually not that long." After waiting for another half an hour, Conan looked at his watch and frowned.

"Go down and check 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 pager number at the front desk, but unfortunately, there was still no response from room 305 where the other party was located.

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

And when Conan was struggling, the automatic door behind him sensed someone coming and opened the door automatically.

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

Almost as a conditioned reflex, the gentleman's stick in Tang Ze's hand suddenly burst into flames, and when his firearm was completely unprepared, he directly knocked the firearm in the opponent's hand to the ground.

All this was almost completed in a flash, and it was not until the moment the firearm landed that Conan realized what had just happened, and cold sweat climbed up his back instantly.

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

With Tang Ze's dynamic vision and neural reflexes, the moment he found that the other party was holding a firearm and the other party was very close to them, everything was under Tang Ze's control.

The distance between the two was no more than 2 meters. Tang Ze deliberately used a gentleman's stick in order to disguise the old man. Anyone who pulled a gun within this range would be countered by Tang Ze.

After all, in his eyes, the opponent's action seemed to be pressed at a slow speed. In the dress that accelerated and increased the distance, he could easily "intercept" the opponent's next action before he fully raised his gun.

The attacker also seemed to be caught off guard by this sudden countermeasure. He didn't expect such an unexpected development at all. Even when the firearm in his hand was knocked out, he subconsciously wanted to pick it up.

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

"You bastard, who are you!"

Conan looked at the man with medium-length hair and asked solemnly.

"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 feeling the increasing force coming from the tip of the stick around his neck, he raised his hands in a panic and hurriedly explained. road:

"You guys are my grandpa's friends, I'm just a prank!!"

"Prank?" Conan was stunned when he heard the words.

"It's true! If you don't believe me, you'll know by looking at that gun."

The man hurriedly 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 the words, and then subconsciously looked at the pistol that fell to the side.

"It's true. If you don't believe me, you can take it and take a look." The man explained with a sneer, raising his hands, "I don't run a model shop. This is what I brought out of 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 towards Tang Ze: "Yes, this is indeed a model gun, and the muzzle is still plugged."

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

"That's right."

The man hurriedly nodded and explained, "I originally thought that if you were grandpa's friends, you should be able to withstand this kind of joke, but I didn't expect your counterattack to be so fierce..."

Speaking of which, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "I didn't even react just now. The pistols have already been knocked out, sir, are you not a killer..."

"Old man, there is a kendo hall in my house, and I have practiced kendo for a lifetime." Tang Ze smiled and said, "How about it?

"Why, why not!" The man said ashamed: "If this is true, I will be killed in seconds... You are too powerful, old man."

"It's just a surprise. I usually exercise my body. It's okay to bully you as a layman~lightnovelpub.net~ It's not okay to meet a professional."

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

"My grandpa wouldn't have eaten the shriveled in your hands, right?"

Hearing this, the young man asked with a smile: "My grandpa is a person who likes all kinds of guns and suspense and reasoning. When I went to my grandpa's house, I was often entertained by him.

So when you came over, I also wanted to make a joke, but I didn't expect to be killed. "

Speaking of which, the man looked at Tang Ze with a look of admiration. Obviously, the hand that Tang Ze showed just now directly calmed him.

If it was a young man, the shock might not be so great, but Tang Zeyi became an old man, which gave the opponent a great impact.

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

It's a good start, but then it's a bit tricky.