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2376【Usauki is under construction】Please give me a monthly ticket (づ?ど)?

The group of people chased outside in a mighty manner, and the living room suddenly became spacious and deserted. Only three innocent vacationers were left.

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, and instinctively followed them. Although the identity of the murderer was clear, the terrifying aftertaste of the crazy murderer still lingered around them. At this time, it was better to be with those Tokyoites who seemed to be reliable.

It's safest to be together.

The seriously injured painter Xiaolin had long been placed in another room. The living room that had been bombed became deserted in the blink of an eye.

However, soon, pieces of shikigami invisible to the naked eye flew in through the gaps and piled up in the corner, forming a ball of puppet clay.

The lump of clay quickly rose into shape, and in the blink of an eye, a curly-haired man in a black suit, tie and sunglasses of the same color appeared in the living room.

Matsuda pushed up his sunglasses and glanced outside the house.

After making sure that everyone was gone, it squatted down sneakily, quickly lifted up the carpet and floor, and started construction.



The dense woods blocked everyone's sight, so they had to spend a while to identify the whereabouts of Eiji Tono.

"Here!" Hattori Heiji saw sharply, "He went to the lake!"

The group of people chased towards the lake, but when they were about to reach the place, they heard a roar of motors - Eiji Tono actually forced himself to board the boat that was flooded, and the boat was also very impressive, and it actually really happened.

Breaking through the water at the same speed as when it was intact, it took him towards the center of the lake in the blink of an eye.

"Is this possible?" Vodka looked shocked. "The boat was filled with water. It had been left on the lake for so long. I didn't know what kind of mess it was inside. I thought he just pulled the motor.

It will explode..."

"boom--"

Before he could finish his words, a violent explosion resounded across the sky.

——The ship that reached the middle of the lake exploded with a bang, the fragments were covered with flames and scattered in all directions, and the water surface reflected the blazing light of fire.

Vodka looked at the green smoke rising in the distance: "..."

...Wait a minute, he just said it casually, why did it really explode?!

Hattori Heiji glanced blankly at the exploding ship. First, he felt complicated for the murderer who ended up in this way, and then looked at Vodka: "Did you already know that the ship would explode?"

Vodka wanted to slap himself in the mouth, but at this time he could only pretend to be calm: "...reasoning."

Hattori Heiji's eyes became suspicious. Although he said nothing, his eyes seemed to be filled with "You also know reasoning?"

Vodka: "..." Humph, who are you looking down on? Besides, even if you don't understand reasoning, can you still understand Uzo?

Although he felt a little angry, his rationality prevented him from arguing with this annoying Detective No. 2. He cherished his words like gold and did not answer any more.

Hattori Heiji was full of suspicion and opened his mouth to ask, but before he could speak, Conan quietly kicked him.

Hattori Heiji:"……"

Damn it, while you want to investigate the black organization, you can't let the people in this organization know that others know their identities, otherwise they will be silenced... What kind of hell is Kudo living? His curiosity is not normal.

Doesn't it hurt?

He was muttering to himself while playing with the things in his hands boredly.

While playing with it, Hattori Heiji's attention drifted to his hands. He remembered something, looked down at the bomb remote control he had grabbed, and tapped the button with his fingertips: "Speaking of which, when this thing hit me just now,

The button seemed to have been pressed halfway. I was startled at that time, but who knew that there was no explosion in the room - was the so-called bomb just a cover used by the murderer to scare us? Maybe he was not really crazy.

That kind of situation?"

The "new doctor" pushed up his glasses while hiding his merit and fame: "..." Silly, he actually placed his hope on the kindness of the murderer and Uzo. The room did not explode, of course because I demolished...

"Boom--!!"

An explosion far more violent than in the middle of the lake suddenly sounded behind them, and the vegetation on the ground seemed to tremble.

Belmod suddenly turned around and looked at the black smoke rising into the sky in disbelief: "..." How is this possible?!

"What's going on, what's going on?!" Suzuki Sonoko jumped in fright. She covered her ears and jumped to her classmates. She hurriedly looked back, "This location... our villa exploded?"

Toyama and Ye were at a loss for a moment, then slapped Hattori Heiji on the shoulder: "It's all your fault, you were just messing around with the remote control!"

Hattori Heiji held the remote control in his hand blankly: "But, I, but, it was clear just now..."

Jiang Xia: "Go back and put out the fire first."

"Oh well!"

The group of people woke up from a dream. They ran to the lake just now and hurried back again.

Passing through the dense woods, a bombed-out villa soon appeared in front of everyone.

——The weight of the bomb buried underground is not small, but perhaps because the murderer had a soft spot for the legend of Lake Sorrow, the fire protection engineering of the villa was quite good. A circle of sand was specially vacated around it to isolate the spread of the fire.

There was no strong wind at this time, and the sporadic fires on the debris burned quietly and gradually extinguished.

"It's okay, okay." The tour guide breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the ground. "If it turns into a wildfire, things will be in trouble."

Next to them, someone looked at the collapsed villas and felt scared for a while.

Belmode: "..." She has obviously dealt with the bomb buried under the floor, but now...how could things become like this?!

At this time, recalling the scene of the confrontation with the murderer holding the remote control, Belmod lost his leisure just now and felt frightened: What if Uzo knocked the remote control from the murderer's hand and the remote control button was knocked down; or if the hand

The poor Osaka detective was distracted while holding the remote control, and accidentally clicked it twice like he just did...

Vodka stood nearby, remembering that he was forced to kill someone in this dangerous villa not long ago, and his face also looked unhappy.

However, compared to Belmode, he seemed much calmer. While he was afraid, he was taking notes in his mind: "..." Uzo, this guy, really has a special liking for "killing the tail with bombs", the more gorgeous he is.

The more the stage needs to be decorated with explosions, it can also destroy many traces, which is in line with the fine tradition of the organization... The only surprising thing is that the one who pressed the explosion button was Hattori Heiji.

"I thought it was the little Yinbi who was pretending to be innocent and pressed the remote control, but now it seems that this insidious and cunning elementary school student is better at hiding himself than I thought." Vodka looked at Hattori Heiji and Conan, and faced each other again.

They made an assessment, "This Osaka detective was more deeply affected than I thought. It seems that his danger rating must be adjusted upward one level."


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