Several of the central figures in the mystery were not present at this time.
Conan, full of questions, finally had no choice but to cast his inquiring eyes on Toru Amuro.
"Brother Amuro."
Conan glanced at the surrounding police officers from the corner of his eye and asked in a volume that they could hear: "I heard from Sister Xiaolan and the others that when the second elevator left, you were still in the lobby - how strange.
Obviously the police have already asked male passengers to evacuate via the communication bridge, why are you secretly staying in the building?"
Amuro came back to her senses and glanced at the scheming first-grade kid: "..." Oh, luckily he just brought the crutch back.
Facing the gazes of Conan and a group of police officers, Toru Amuro said very naturally: "I already had some ideas about the case at that time, and I felt that the fire was on the 40th floor, and it would still be some time before it reached the banquet hall, so I wanted to stay secretly.
, look for clues - if the flames cannot be extinguished, the clues will be burned to ashes. As a professional detective, I don't want to see criminals escape the punishment of the law."
The Megure Police Department suddenly smiled when he thought of the very crucial crutch given to him by Toru Amuro and the "broken wine glass" serial murder case that had troubled the police for several days.
He patted Amuro Toru's shoulder affectionately. After stiffening, he secretly wiped off the water as if nothing had happened: "Thanks to you this time, brother Amuro."
Conan: "..." Don't call everyone brother when you catch him! This guy is definitely not a serious detective, at least he must have more than one identity. No matter how you look at him, he has secrets!
However, as a "first-year elementary school student", without any evidence, Conan could only watch the suspicious Toru Amuro silently, and continued to use his cunning methods to gain the goodwill of the Komegure Police Department.
Of course, as a real detective, Conan would never take things lightly like the police.
He secretly looked at Toru Amuro suspiciously: If I remember correctly, this detective boss has always been a hands-off shopkeeper, packing up all the client entrustments and even those private part-time jobs and throwing them to Jiang Xia.
Such a fishy detective would actually stay in the building to solve the case... He never believed it.
So, why is Toru Amuro so weird today?
Conan: "..." This person took the initiative to take over the task of "solving the case". Could it be that he wanted to persuade Jiang Xia to evacuate so that Jiang Xia could be lured into the elevator and assassinated? If the group of snipers who were secretly waiting in the dark had a sudden thought, they would...
Since we are going to kill people anyway, why not spy on a famous detective? Then Jiang Xia...
"..." Fortunately, Jiang Xia was vigilant enough and led Yuanzi to avoid the first shot. After that, the light in the elevator dimmed and the elevator was destroyed and shaking, making it difficult to aim. Otherwise tonight, he might
I'm going to lose two classmates... Conan thought about it and couldn't help showing a sharp look of offence.
When Toru Amuro was secretly wondering about Subaru Okiya's intentions, Conan was secretly wondering about Toru Amuro's intentions, and Subaru Okiya was secretly wondering about "Usa"'s intentions.
…
Uzo himself didn't think about anything and had already successfully arrived home.
He parked his motorcycle, closed the curtains, stretched out comfortably in his own area, and then took off the tie wrapped around his arm.
When he opened the tear in his sleeve, he saw that the scratch inside had indeed healed... Fortunately, he ran fast enough just now and was not caught in the ambulance.
Jiang Xia washed herself and changed her clothes. Just to be on the safe side, she found a blood bag and a bandage, wrapped her arm around it again, and then decided to thank guests behind closed doors and fool around for the rest of the night.
The scars in this world are rather strange. Some of the scars left by bullets will heal in the blink of an eye, some will heal in two days, and some will kill people on the spot... In addition, even if they are both superficial,
Some bruises disappear within a day, while others will stay for a long time.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xia lowered her head and glanced at her arm - no one had ever seen this wound before, so just treat it as a bullet scratch from the "It will heal after a sleep" series.
Also, speaking of scars…
Jiang Xia thought of something, took off the dark wristband with golden dark patterns on her left hand, and lowered her head to take a look.
There is still a long and deep scar on his wrist.
Jiang Xia: "..." This scar is really stubborn and refuses to disappear no matter how much it is repaired.
But then I thought about it, this can be regarded as proof that Jiang Xiatongzhi lived and died. And anyway, it no longer affects his actions, it's just a bit ugly... Just keep it, or buy more wrist guards of various styles at the worst.
Cover it up. Not only is it not unsightly, but it also has a sense of mystery. It can also change the color every day to show off your good mood for the day...
While thinking about it, Jiang Xia turned on her phone and placed orders for several new wristbands.
After that, he found another mobile phone, clicked on the mailbox, and entered Subaru Okiya's email address. Before going to sleep, he first communicated with the surprising "buy one, get two free" new subordinates.
…
[You seem to have a little secret of your own.
But I don't mind.
——A mature leader should tolerate the occasional whims and surprising unauthorized actions of his subordinates.
After all, we are people engaged in creative work. It would be really boring if everyone followed the same rules and could see through their actions at a glance.
In short, I hope you will maintain the status quo and bring me more surprises.
PS: After today, please still go to work normally when your boss needs you.
Of course, people are born free and should not be constrained by leaders. If you are determined to resign, please don’t feel burdened. You can tell me at any time and I will prepare a grand enough farewell banquet for you to commemorate our meeting.
.
——by:your enlightened leadership]
"..."
More than ten kilometers away, in an apartment near Dongdu University.
Subaru Okiya's hand holding the phone trembled, and his face turned green and white. He stared at the screen of the phone, and had the urge to throw the phone away immediately... But he was afraid that if he did so, he would break the phone.
He briefly lost contact with Uzo, and then Uzo mistakenly thought that he was going to "resign" and came to give him a "farewell surprise" in advance.
"...He found it, he must have found it." Subaru Okiya held the phone with two fingers and instinctively carried it away, as if the further away, the safer he would be, "Usa, what does this mean?
If you don't let me resign...are you going to continue to send me tasks as if nothing has happened, and then trick me into killing me?"
On the opposite side, Shuichi Akai has been dealing with brutal villains all year round, but he is much calmer than Subaru Okiya.
He saw the cell phone that Subaru Okiya had pushed far away but didn't dare to let go of. He walked over to take it in his hand, looked at the mailbox, and checked it carefully.
