Conan: The Second Personality of Kaitou Kidd

Chapter 279 Despicable fakes (two in one)
The dazzling snow-white light shone on Tan Baima, turning his blond hair into a brilliant golden color, like a blond prince standing in the light.

A blond prince with a very bad complexion.

Bai Shui: "?"

Why did Tan Baima look so pale?

Isn't the white horse detective very concerned about his own image, even if he gets continuous perfunctory answers, he just grits his teeth silently, and the surface is still calm?
Why is it like...

It's like listening to the boss's eloquent speech for half an hour, working overtime without pay until two or three in the morning to deal with work that doesn't belong to me, dragging home tired, and being sprayed with dirty water by the sprinkler on the road. The door found that the husky at home was lying on the carpet at the door with a low eyebrow and a pleasing eye.

The little rectangular rug was the only thing in the house that was intact.

After coming up with this example that is enough to describe Baima Tan's current expression, Baishui said first, "Sorry."

But it's too much like it.

Kuroba Kaito: "?"

There are two parts to this question mark, one is 'Why did the lighting choose White Horse Detective? ’, and one was ‘How did Bai Shui ask the question why Tan Baima’s complexion is so bad? ', is it intentional or deliberate.

He faintly reminded: "Because I was looking for you."

"You didn't listen to him much when you left, did you?"

Judging from the position, the white horse detective is obviously looking for the figure of Kaito Kidd in the long auditorium, but he is still outside the auditorium on the first floor...

"He," Kaito Kuroba thoughtfully, "has already searched around, and came back?"

Detective White Horse: "?"

The question mark of Baimatan is a pie chart.

One is for Kaito Kidd, one is for the police, one is for myself, one is for the lights that hit me, and the other is for the world.

Bai Ma Tan's expression was the bottom of two overlapping pots.

One is a tomato pot, looking red: Kaitou Kidd, an impolite guy who doesn't listen to others!
One is spicy hot pot, not only looks red, but also tastes red, from the mouth to the heart, the whole heart is red and painful: He searched twice in the guild hall, and he couldn't find Kaitou Kidd's. trace.

Not only did I strictly scan the auditorium on the first and second floors, but I also contacted the police, and strictly checked with each group to confirm that they did not encounter the Kaitou Kidd. .

It was also ordered to block the ventilation ducts that are only half the normal size, and it is reasonable to say that even minors can't get in, and they have all been blocked just now.

They even applied for the transfer of police dogs, and planned to tie small cameras around their necks when the police dogs arrived, and let them walk through the ventilation ducts to see if Kaitou Kidd was sealed in any corner.

The classic spicy hot pot is surging fiercely: ...Kidd, the phantom thief, is not at the performance of the thaumaturgy troupe at all! ! !

His face is very bad.

Conan: "?"

It was so bad that when Conan subconsciously jumped off his seat and lay down on the railing to watch, his first impression of Detective White Horse was: Kaitou Kidd who was ready to act, but was caught by the light unfortunately, so he couldn't act.

He laughed dryly, and couldn't help but look at the stage, "Ahaha, this is too..."

too bad...

Let's just say that the offenders are out of luck!

On the stage, the host didn't notice it. He smiled and said, "Oh, this lucky audience is a familiar person."

Backstage, Bohr was ready and nodded to the host.

"If you pay attention to the news recently, you will recognize the lucky spectator's dazzling blonde hair the moment you see it," the host received the signal, "he is Miss Phantom Thief's follower,"

"—White Horse Detective!"

What he said was very powerful, and the end of his words was impassioned, which made the audience habitually applaud without thinking the moment his words fell.

The applause was thunderous.

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

Kaito Kuroba almost lost his grip on the iron frame and fell down. He wiped off his cold sweat, "The rumors are getting more and more outrageous."

It was so outrageous that he was sincerely worried for Nakamori Ginzo, White Horse Detective, the host and the people in Tokyo, and worried that these guys who participated in the rumor spreading process would be mercilessly killed.

"Cough," he tried his best to sweep through the auditorium as if nothing had happened, and then looked at Tan Baima, "That guy should have checked the auditorium, and probably the outside of the arena as well. The ventilation ducts are so narrow that adult policemen can't get in at all. He probably chose to find a tool to seal it."

"Huh, fortunately there are many ventilation ducts, and it takes a lot of time to seal them one by one, otherwise we might be sealed inside."

It's not that you can't go out if you are blocked, it's just a bit inferior.

...Just like the white horse detective who is obviously a little bit annoyed because he didn't find Kaitou Kidd.

Bai Shui didn't answer right away, and he didn't pay too much attention to the host's relaxed and active atmosphere. He caught a part of the second floor and a small figure standing at the railing on the second floor from Kuroba Kaito's vision.

The small figure was only half the height of an adult, and it was obviously a child. Because the auditorium was too dark, Bai Shui couldn't see the clothes and appearance clearly. He could only see the back of the child's head raised when he looked down at the first floor. Stupid.

No need to see clearly.

Bai Shui could recall Conan's general appearance and appearance even with his eyes closed.

He echoed Kuroba Kaito's casual rejoicing, "Yeah."

A doubt emerged from his mind: when Kaito Kuroba just arrived at the top of the stage to observe the surroundings, and the host hadn't started to select lucky audiences, there was no one at the railing on the second floor, but it didn't take long before the light hit Tan White. Conan appeared at the railing on the second floor and looked down.

Does he know White Horse Detective?
Baishui recalled Tan Baima's tone when he mentioned Kudo Shinichi: unfamiliar.

Ignoring the disharmonious factors such as "good evening, Kudo Shinichi", when they first met to introduce their own reasoning, Baima Tan mentioned Kudo Shinichi in a rather unfamiliar tone, obviously not knowing each other.

And Kudo Shinichi is now Edogawa Conan, and it is impossible to get to know Baima Tan recently.

that……

Does Hakuma Tan know Kudo Shinichi, and Kudo Shinichi has noticed Hakuma Tan?So after recognizing the lucky viewer as the detective who assisted the police in capturing Kaito Kidd, Conan jumped out of his seat to observe?

Bai Shui didn't control his body, so he couldn't frown, he could only frown in vain to judge: it can barely be explained.

reluctantly.

Below, Ball strides from backstage to the front, greeting the audience, "Good evening, gentlemen and ladies."

"Boll is on stage," Kaito Kuroba stared at the stage, he could clearly see Boll's nervous movements, and he could also see the edge of the stage, "Hey, the host is pulling Hakuba Tan to talk?"

On the edge of the stage, the red curtain hung slightly to block the edge. When the white horse stepped onto the stage, the host who retreated to the edge stopped him and said quietly: "Are you going to the bathroom?"

"I'm very sorry, just a few minutes ago, the Zhongsen Police Department just informed us that we would hold back the audience, and we couldn't let them leave no matter what."

Because the date announced by Phantom Thief Kid is approaching.

not only that.

As time gradually approached 44:[-], most of the thaumaturgy troupe members had put down their various jobs and slowly surrounded the stage.

They tried to scan the surroundings, trying to find the existence of Kaitou Kidd from the perspective of a magician.

"The police department said that Kidd will definitely show up at 44:[-]," the host whispered, "She seems to be able to use magic, and the thaumaturgy troupe is a very famous magic troupe, so please try to observe when the time is approaching." , to see if we can find traces of Kaitou Kidd's appearance."

This works.

Kuroba Kaito silently shrank back a little, "Fortunately, he changed into jet-black clothes before."

Otherwise, a large piece of white is set on the ceiling, as long as someone looks up, they will instantly scream, "It's Kaitou Kidd!" '.

He lowered his head and looked at the magician on the stage.

Bohr was a little nervous, but compared to being in the background, he was quite relaxed. He forced a smile and realized that the smile was a bit reluctant, so he immediately pretended to smile like this on purpose in an embarrassing tone, "Oh, the lucky audience is a A famous detective, what kind of magic should we invite him to cooperate with later?"

He shrugged, teasing, "I don't want to come to Neon for the first time and people say 'oh, that very useless magician whose tricks were caught by a detective'."

The audience was very generous and laughed.

Pole shrugged again, and he patted his chest, "It makes me distressed."

Suddenly, he raised his arms and asked the audience in a serious tone asking for opinions, "Is this magic trick okay?"

There is whiteness appearing from under his arm.

More than a dozen pure white pigeons flapped their wings and flew around the stage. The light hit them, reflecting even more dazzling white light. The stage looked like snow had fallen all over the sky.

There were exclamations from the audience.

Under the stage, Judy, who was sitting in the first row, also looked at Boer in surprise, "Hey, how did Boer's magic improve so much today?"

"Shh, shh," Pohl pretended to look around, as if performing a stage play, his movements were exaggerated, "the detective is at the side, don't draw his attention."

He seriously shook his head and sighed, "This magic trick won't work."

"The pigeon is white, Mr. Baima may feel a little uncomfortable, forget it."

The audience reacted: Kaitou Kidd is also white.

This ridicule corresponded to the host's relaxed "Phantom Thief Kidd's suitor" just now, and laughter came from the audience again.

Ball loosened his tie without looking back, "Cough, okay, I've already felt the eyes of death."

"Then, let's invite the lucky audience, Mr. Baima!"

The applause sounded like thunder again.

Kaito Kuroba withdrew the death stare that he gave for Bai Shui, and looked down at Detective White Horse, who was also staring at Bohr with death, and stepped onto the stage step by step.

Him: "Tch."

Do you want to liven up the atmosphere by grabbing the topic of 'Phantom Thief Kidd' that the audience cares about?The host who wants to make jokes, Ball, and the audience who cooperate with the laughter must take turns to stand guard at night when they sleep, so as not to be retaliated against.

"But, well, sure enough," Kaito Kuroba laughed, "It's too bad to be overly nervous, and now he looks like a magician, who can easily grab the attention of all the audience present, and mobilize their emotions as if commanding them. Sights, emotions and thoughts."

He stared at Bohr, who had begun to adapt and gradually took control of the audience, smiling, and immediately turned serious and looked around.

"It's almost time."

On the stage, Boer asked the white horse detective to put his hands into the pockets on his body, and together they pulled out white pigeons, white rabbits, white cats and other small animals.

All the audience focused their attention on the stage.

At this moment, the guy who is not paying attention to the magic gun is the ghost. Kaito Kuroba scanned the audience and found that even the children were lying on the railing and watching the magic trick intently.

He scanned the backstage again, looked at the staff of the thaumaturgy troupe, and looked at the past little by little.

When looking at the position of the control mechanism in the background, Kaito Kuroba narrowed his eyes, "What is that guy in the control room doing?"

The staff in the control room were manipulating the lifting platform of the stage. He put a guy who was dressed almost exactly like Kaito Kidd with a white mask on his face into the lifting platform. He sat back in front of the console and waited with a watch. time.

"It's of inferior quality. It's not the guy who sent the notice letter," Kuroba Kaito judged, "it's the 'fake Phantom Thief Kid' of those little animals."

Ball's magic has come to an end.

Bai Shui stared at the control room from Kuroba Kaito's view, and added judgment: "Their action time is before 44:[-], which is earlier than the time on the fake notice."

If it was 44:[-] or later, this group of guys without a boss would definitely not be able to grab Kaitou Kidd.

...They didn't even know how many shares the Crimson Tears had been divided into.

Therefore, they will only choose to act before 44:[-], before the appearance of Kaitou Kidd.

The magic show is over.

Judy in the first row took a deep breath, stood up, and went on stage in front of the audience. She said, "Good evening, everyone."

As long as you have paid attention to Kaitou Kidd, the audience will realize one thing: Judy's appearance means that Kaitou Kidd is coming.

Unfortunately, almost all the audience paid attention, so from the moment Judy stood up, the atmosphere in the venue became restless.

Judy was still holding the safe box in her hand, she showed her face to the audience, opened the box, took out a blue fake gemstone jewelry and pinned it on her chest, "I'm very glad that everyone can come to watch the performance of the thaumaturgy troupe tonight. "

Kaito Kuroba scanned the audience, trying to find the guy who delivered the notice letter, and then glanced at the console, catching the movement of the staff to activate the mechanism, "The first fake Phantom Thief Kidd is about to appear."

On the stage, Judy fastened the brooch and said unhurriedly, "But I'm sorry, but before Kaito Kidd comes on stage, I have something very important to announce."

She felt a slight inconspicuous shaking of the stage under her feet, as if the lifting platform was rising, so she glanced at the position of the lifting platform behind her without any trace, and continued: "From today, the thaumaturgy troupe will..."

A white mist spewed out from both ends of the stage, and Judy was swept into it in an instant, and the entire stage was shrouded in thick mist.

The audience screamed.

The police guarding the various exits of the venue moved upon hearing the sound, and Ginzo Nakamori was the first to speak out heavily: "Kaitou Kidd!"

A white figure rushed out of the thick fog, bringing out an afterimage, "It's me, I'm Kaitou Kidd!"

As he rushed to the door, he took out a pistol from his pocket without hesitation, and casually fired a few shots at the police officers at the door, "Get out of the way!"

Some police officers were shot and blood spattered.

The screaming from the audience stopped abruptly for a beat.

Regardless of whether they were shot and injured or not, or even those who were squeezed behind the crowd so that they couldn't even see the white figure, as long as they were police officers, they all stopped in astonishment, as if they were overly frightened.

The white figure took the opportunity to rush out.

Nakamori Ginzo was indeed frightened, he stared dumbfounded at the white figure running away, and it took several seconds before he recovered his voice, "Chasing, chasing!"

"Come on!"

"Some people stayed to rescue the wounded, and the others chased after me!!!"

He rushes out.

The police officers hesitated for a few seconds, then rushed out, chasing the white figure away from the venue.

The white figure ran wildly.

The white police chased him wildly.

While the two parties were out of breath, a police officer panted to persuade Nakamori Ginzo to calm down, "Police, police department, this guy..."

Probably not Phantom Thief Kidd.

Ginzo Nakamori gritted his teeth and interrupted, "He's a fake, he came to distract the attention of us stupid police, and he's a fake."

"But we have to chase."

"Pass it down one by one, and take the gun for me."

"Tuning the tiger away from the mountain is successful. The despicable guy behind the fake will definitely show off his power at the venue. After a while, we will suddenly turn back when we hear my order."

Because he was running at a very high speed, Nakamori Ginzo spoke intermittently, and other police officers also intermittently passed on their words.

"Once we go back suddenly, the guy in front will definitely shoot to attract our attention," Nakamori Ginzo was out of breath, and the words he squeezed out were full of gnashing of teeth, "Don't be merciful at that time, put the guy in front Treat the guy like a terrorist!"

He stared closely at the white figure running wildly in front of him, and the whiteness was reflected in his eyes, "The guy who dares to pretend to be Kidd."

"From the moment he shot, I knew he was definitely, definitely not Kaitou Kidd."

"Kidd is not something that any clown can pretend to be."

"Back!"

　There is another chapter, more in the afternoon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)