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1954【Uncle Good-bye·Rum】Please give me a monthly ticket (?′??)?

After thinking about the problem in the square, Gin glanced at the guys behind him who were still discussing the explosion, frowned and said, "Are you very free?"

Chianti: “…”

Vodka: "..."

Cohen, another sniper who didn’t speak at all, was just involved: “…”

The three of them thought of the long list, and their hearts suddenly became heavy. Soon they stopped talking and returned to the car.



When people in black are busy running around various places in Tokyo.

The park in the distance was already in chaos.

Toru Amuro and Conan stood next to Jiang Xia, looking at the direction of the fire from a distance, stunned for a moment, and suddenly forgot what they were talking about just now.

Jiang Xia also looked over, and after a moment, he suddenly stood up in surprise: "Is that the direction of our dining car?"

Conan wondered: "When did you buy a food truck?"

One side has already rushed to the scene.

Toru Amuro mingled among the two detectives and ran towards that side as well, feeling greatly shocked.

Toru Amuro: "..." If I remember correctly, there should be only one person in that car right now - Rum, who was left to watch the dining car.

Uzo controlled the movement near the park. Uzo's men just passed by, and then Rum's car exploded... How did these two people get into trouble?

Toru Amuro thought of the explosions he had experienced before, and his heart suddenly moved: Could it be that Uzo wanted to blow himself up as he did before, but he left in time, causing Rum to become a scapegoat?

But soon, he regretfully gave up this idea.

"How could Uzo make such a big mistake, not to mention he sent me an email not long ago. It shows that that guy's target was not me from the beginning."

Toru Amuro was thinking about it and was suddenly startled: "Wait a minute, doesn't that mean that Uzo is going after Rum? How dare he target the second-in-command of the organization so blatantly? Why would he do this? He's not afraid.

Are you being retaliated or punished?"

Usa's identity was originally a fog, but at this moment Amuro Toru felt that the fog had expanded countless times.

But soon, he realized something.

"Is Rum really still there in the dining car?" Tohru Amuro suddenly became alert, "Maybe this is another trap set by that insidious guy. It may even be a trap set by him and Rum jointly to test my strength.

Loyalty, watch my reaction."

Toru Amuro's thoughts were racing as he ran towards the explosion site.

Jiang Xia slowed down and fell behind him, looked up at the boiling murderous aura, and couldn't help but sigh to the ghosts: "Although Rum's own murderous aura is average, he is very good at catalyzing the murderous aura of others - the coffee the boss brewed today is already

It's several times more than usual. And he is only the second-in-command, so he must have many subordinates who are dissatisfied with him. If those people can also contribute..."

A few ghosts who loved beauty thought of Curacao's sweet and murderous aura that could be used to take an aloe vera bath. They bit their fingers and a suspicious trace slid across their lips.

But compared to a bright future, the coffee in front of you is also important.

They soon fell back into the fun of killing.



The park is not too far from the square, but the three people were not able to reach the explosion point immediately, but wasted a little time on the road.

——When they passed through a hidden path, there was a faint sound of conspiracy in the bushes next door.

Hiding there were three young people, two men and one woman. The two men were tall and the woman was fashionably dressed. At this time, they were arguing fiercely about something.

The tall man said angrily: "The detective is not even in the dining car, how did you keep an eye on him!"

The fashionable woman felt guilty at first, but then she remembered something and suddenly became confident: "Why are we keeping an eye on you? You were obviously in the car at the time, couldn't you just keep an eye on it yourself?"

The long-haired man was more optimistic: "Did it really not hit him? What if it did?"

When the tall man saw his accomplice's dumbfounded look, he became even more angry: "Didn't you hear that? When the policemen reassured the citizens, they said that there were no deaths from the explosion, and only one person was scratched by the debris from the food truck.

The unlucky guy with a broken arm - and the only injured person is also a middle-aged uncle with long teeth, who has nothing to do with Jiang Xia!"

A huge explosion that involved three dining trucks and occurred in a place where police and citizens gathered, but in the end not even a single person was killed, but only an insignificant and unlucky uncle was scratched...

Not to mention the Napoleon of the criminal world, they have simply become a disgrace to criminals at this time.

When the fashionable woman thought that all her hard work was in vain, she couldn't help but waved her fist angrily: "Forget it Jiang Xia, can't that bastard sushi chef run slower! He clearly didn't move in the dining car at first, but then he didn't move either.

We know how we noticed the anomaly, but if he leaves a few seconds late, we won't find anything."

The long-haired man held his chin and sighed: "It must be that the dining car was making too much noise. There were few people in that place and it was difficult to cover up the sound of the motor, so when he heard a car driving closer and closer, he took a look. But a normal person suddenly looked

When a restaurant truck approaches you with great force, shouldn't you be confused for a moment? Why did he turn around and run away without even a buffer? Isn't this guy also a member of our criminal industry?"

"Looking at how cowardly he looks, he definitely isn't." The tall man waved his hand disdainfully, "Maybe he was involved in an explosion somewhere."

"That's it." The long-haired man thought for a moment and then said hopefully, "Speaking of which, is there a possibility, I mean possibility - Jiang Xia is actually in the dining car. It's just that the police haven't extinguished the fire yet, so they can't enter.

The car is looking for someone, so they pretended that there were no casualties in order to avoid causing panic? After all, I have been staring at the road next to the dining car, and Jiang Xia has indeed not passed there, and neither has the golden-haired and black-skinned mixed-race."

The tall man snorted: "Maybe he slipped away through another path."

But the fashionable woman was moved in her heart: "What he said is right. Why don't we go back and have a look just in case? Our identities were well hidden. At this moment, the dining car exploded into a ball, and the police had no time to identify the onlookers one by one——

If Jiang Xia is not dead, but happens to be nearby, we can still chase him and hit him! This is our only chance, are you willing to leave like a joke?"

The other two people couldn't help but be moved: "But in front of so many police officers, how can we finish it off?"

The woman slapped them on the head: "You are stupid, let's tell the detective that we saw a suspicious person in a secluded place and tricked him into going there - I think this corner is good, how about choosing here?"

A voice floated over: "I agree."

The three of them were startled and looked at each other.

None of them spoke just now...who was talking?!


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