The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

"That sounds nice, but isn't this the system you're aiming for?"

After his true identity was exposed, Binga finally put aside his deliberately gentle demeanor and stared coldly at the person on the screen.

He was not a fool. By this time, he had already guessed how this group of people had targeted him. After all, their goal was the same.

The joker on the screen chuckled twice, didn't seem to deny his statement, and returned to his original sitting position.

Feeling he'd hit the point, Binga, no longer pretending, pulled off his wig and sneered, "A bunch of thieves came to stop another bunch of robbers just because they were eyeing the same treasure. And yet they dared to call themselves righteous? How shameless!"

The people around him were shocked by his true face being revealed, and even looked at this unfamiliar colleague with a little fear.

However, his aggressive taunts were actually filled with anger and broken defenses.

For this system, and in order to obtain Rum's authorization in this part of Europe, he changed his appearance and lived as a woman for five years. It can be said that he worked very hard, but in the end, someone else took advantage of him.

Why didn't you come earlier or later, but chose to come when he was about to win? If you had done this earlier, he wouldn't have had to worry so much!

It hurts, it hurts too much.

Joker tilted his head, seeming quite interested in what he said, and asked meaningfully, "Oh, is that so? I thought you wanted to talk to me about something else, sir."

Binga's eyelids twitched violently, thinking that the word "sir" was mocking his disguise as a man, but Conan, who was standing opposite him and knew Joker's character well, secretly cast his gaze towards the screen.

At this moment, he still doesn't press on and attack. This aggressiveness is unlike Joker's character...

At the same time, in a dimension that they could not see, Tang Ze, who had hurried over, threw the towel for wiping his head to his teammates who had come to support him, put on a hoodie, and sat down in the control room.

Noah's pre-made materials are limited. Although it may not be exposed if Noah puts on a suit and acts for a while, it would be a shame if he doesn't jump in at this moment of harvest.

After adjusting his clothes, Tang Ze pulled down his hood and struck a pose exactly like the image on the screen. After signaling to Noah, he officially took over the video communication.

Unnoticed, the Joker on the screen blinked and refocused his gaze on Binga, who had already taken off half of his disguise.

"We are all crows hiding our heads and showing our tails, so of course we don't want to be seen in the light." Before Conan could even begin to doubt, Joker's aggression immediately rose. "Of course you and I are different. You really value this thing and have spent so much energy trying to master it, but I'm different. It's important to me to not have it."

The facial recognition system is indeed unable to see through disguises, but among Tang Ze's multiple identities, at least two have no household registration information at all and are fabricated characters out of thin air, not to mention the threat it poses to Haibara Ai, Conan, and Akai Mary who may meet in the future.

Unlike the organization's need for its intelligence capabilities, the Phantom Thief always has his own methods in this regard, and it is in everyone's best interest to prevent it from continuing to exist.

"However, regarding the point of 'liking the same treasure', I don't object."

Tang Ze tilted his head, and his tone became meaningful again.

What he refers to here is no longer the so-called cross-age recognition system, but the cognitive world and cognitive science.

Binga's eyelids and cheeks twitched. "That was clearly something you stole from someone, you shameless thieves."

"You really understood it." Tang Ze smiled with his eyes curved.

The organization has discovered the existence of cognitive ability and is trying every possible way to access and use this power. It is also trying to prove the existence of the cognitive world and seize more resources and power from it. As for whether the goal is to control the world or achieve immortality, that is up to them.

However, when they finally touched the threshold, a wild group of phantom thieves suddenly appeared and used their abilities openly. It is not surprising that the organization felt that they were being NTR, and they were furious and their defenses were broken.

But if the Phantom Thieves were to say, please, this is the authentic version, okay? Who the hell are you, the victim? Is it your wife that you called her?

From the organization's perspective, Joker's existence makes them very dissatisfied, but from Tang Ze's perspective, he is a genuine successor and capable person of cognitive ability from every angle. Do you understand the value of the starting point of cognitive ability?

However, these are things that Tang Ze needs to consider in order to compete with the organization, and have nothing to do with Binga, a small pawn.

"Now that we've come to this, I won't apologize for what happens next." Tang Ze's tone remained gentle, but it was filled with murderous intent. "Cherish your last bit of time, Binga."

"What do you mean?"

Binga narrowed his eyes and was about to continue asking questions when he felt a strong wind blowing towards his ear. He reacted very quickly and turned his head to avoid a foot that brushed past his ear.

He turned his head, looked at the crowd that had surrounded him, and sneered: "You don't expect to rely on this group of people to catch me, do you?"

"Of course I'm talking about that," Tang Ze grinned as he looked down at the scene through the camera, "through the methods of the Phantom Thief. Arrogant and rude Mr. Binga, your ugly desires, we accept."

"You--" Binga's expression changed slightly when he heard his almost threatening declaration.

On the screen behind him, Joker raised his hand and snapped his fingers again.

As if to indicate that he had finished what he wanted to say, the window screen turned black, the red color of the entire system quietly faded away, and the blue covered it again, as if nothing had happened.

Regardless of whether the Phantom Thief of Hearts can succeed, the members of the organization they are targeting have become leakers that the organization urgently needs to eliminate. Binga is of course very clear about this.

The operation to capture Shirley failed, and his identity was revealed. In the final analysis, his mission was doomed to end in failure.

If he returns to the organization like this, his fate may not be very good...

Thinking of this, Binga cast his gaze towards Mao Lilan who was attacking him and sneered, "I was kicked by you last night because I was careless. You don't really think you can beat me, do you? Go to hell!"

He was talking to divert their attention, his fingers quickly tapping on his cell phone a few times, and then when Mao Lilan rushed up again, he waved at her.

"Xiaolan, be careful!" Kogoro Mouri, who was originally rushing forward to attack, glared, grabbed his daughter's wrist and pulled her towards him.

The sharp dagger slipped out from Binga's sleeve, brushed past the ends of Mao Lilan's hair, and cut off a few strands of her black hair.

"Catch him! Don't let him escape!" Kuroda Bei decisively ordered after seeing Binga's intention. "The man with cornrows is the one who attacked the center of Frankfurt!"

"You are as ignorant as that woman." Binga said, pulling out his pistol from his waist and firing decisively at the surroundings.

"Be careful, get down!"

"Quickly open!"

The policemen who had blocked Binga's way saw that the situation was not good, and they quickly threw the employees who were still standing stupidly around him to the ground to prevent them from being injured by his stray bullets.

After all, it is an Interpol facility, and its staff are of all nationalities. If Binga succeeds, the consequences that the Japanese police will have to face will be unimaginable.

This is when the advantage of Beika Town comes into play - if it were Beika Town, the unarmed civilians would have fled or sought shelter long ago when they saw that something was wrong, and would not have waited here foolishly.

Binga, who had successfully created chaos, seized the opportunity, jumped up the stairs in three or two steps, climbed up the stairs quickly, and sprinted towards the exit.

"Ed, is the system still operable?" Makino Yosuke, who had hidden aside, spoke quickly.

It didn't matter what the reason was, it didn't matter what happened, but it did matter that they had a spy on their payroll who had forged his identity.

If this person cannot be caught, the consequences he, as the person in charge, will have to face will be equally unimaginable.

"It's restored." Ed, who was still sitting in front of the console, reflexively pressed the keyboard a few times.

"Then hurry up and track his route!" Makino Yosuke shouted, "Our technology isn't limited to cross-age recognition!"

He really gets angry when he talks about this.

The engineer who was arrested was Naomi, who was responsible for the cross-age recognition algorithm. The hackers who appeared kept saying that the facial recognition system posed a threat to them.

Hey, this is a digital intelligent police surveillance system, and it has more than just one function! It can lock onto a target, whether it's a person or a vehicle, complete regional surveillance linkage, and quickly locate the target's route of movement, reducing manpower requirements. It's also a very important functional module, okay?

"Tracking!" Ed's brain was no longer thinking, and he was operating almost reflexively according to his instructions.

Soon, all the surveillance footage inside the buoy was retrieved, and Binga, who was running recklessly in the corridor, was marked out.

"He is running towards the seawater entrance and exit on the lower level!" Makino Yosuke recognized the other party's escape direction at a glance and said immediately.

"Sato! Shiratori!" Kuroda Bei ordered directly, "Go and intercept!"

When Conan heard what they said, he couldn't help but brighten up.

Exiting from such deep sea water, it is obvious which escape route Binga chose.

The submarine must be nearby. As long as we catch up with him, we will definitely find the location of the submarine!

Conan immediately got on his skateboard and followed Binga.

In front, Binga took out his mobile phone while running quickly and started operating it using the background system he had implanted.

After all, Binga has worked here for several years and is not a fool. How could he not know the technical boundaries of this monitoring center?

The fact that he was able to kidnap Naomi from the center last time showed that he had a very clear understanding of the operating logic of this surveillance system. Now that it was his turn to escape, the same would naturally apply.

They turned off a few cameras, mirrored a few images, and turned off some switches. They wanted to lock their routes and positions, but there was no way!

Thinking of this, Binga used the maintenance shortcut, ran quickly to the downward maintenance elevator, and pressed the button.

It was also at this time that the skateboard behind him, which had already reached its full 100-meter acceleration, caught up with him.

"Don't even think about escaping!" Conan, who rushed over, had already activated the enhanced mode of his shoes. He raised his foot towards Binga's back and kicked towards the trash can on the wall.

The metal trash can let out a mournful cry as it was pulled up from its fixed base and smashed towards Binga.

But at this moment, Binga, with his back to him, suddenly turned around, dodged the attacking trash can, grabbed Conan's collar and pulled him up.

"You!" Conan was stunned for a moment as he did not expect that the opponent would completely defend against this move.

"I could see everything clearly through the elevator door. What? You thought I'd let my guard down just because you're a kid? I saw exactly how you attacked the sniper last night," Binga said with a cold smile. "Kudo Shinichi?"

Conan's legs behind his glasses widened instantly and his heartbeat quickened dramatically.

The worst case scenario he had imagined still happened.

With cross-age recognition, as long as someone in the organization becomes suspicious of him as an elementary school student and searches for his face during this period, the fact that he is Shinichi Kudo who is supposed to be dead will be immediately exposed to them.

"I don't know how you did it..." Binga grabbed his wrist with one hand and controlled the child who had little resistance, "but I know that you shouldn't be here alive. This must be a big mistake in Gin's mission, right?"

Therefore, as long as he brings this person back and tells Rum and the boss about his situation, not only can the losses caused by the failure of his mission be written off, but he can even turn the tables on Gin, making him responsible for his own mistakes and being demoted and punished.

Why not do something that kills three birds with one stone?

"I was saying, it's totally abnormal for an elementary school student to be so perceptive..." As he spoke, Binga heard the elevator behind him ding. He put on a malicious grin and backed away towards the elevator. "I just did a quick search, and sure enough..."

Before he could finish bragging about how he had exposed Kudo Shinichi's clumsy disguise, he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Something damp and cold pressed against his back.

Binga's heart tightened and he turned around suddenly, meeting a wet face still stained with water, and a pair of eyes that seemed particularly faint in the light, like bright blue flames.

"I didn't expect there would be an unexpected gain?" Tang Ze raised his hand and used his cold palm to grab Binga's collar in the same way that Binga had lifted Conan. Under the other's horrified gaze, he lifted Binga's feet off the ground and said, "Let him go."