“Congratulations to the Maori senior for getting a cross-country mountaineering bicycle!”
"I win—eh?"
Mouri Kogoro's cheers suddenly stopped, and he looked at Mio Tokiwa who was standing aside, his brain buzzed, and then he came to his senses.
The rules have just been changed. The person who loses the guessing game wins the grand prize.
Qin Zhibo reminded in a low voice at this time, "There is also a helmet."
"Yes! Mori-senpai also has a helmet!"
After Tokiwa Mio finished speaking, Mouri Kogoro, who was frozen in place, softened and collapsed directly on the stage.
"dad!"
Mao Lilan rushed to the stage and helped Mao Li Kogoro's upper body, but Mao Li seemed unable to accept the blow for a while, with a stupid face and kept repeating in his mouth.
"My sports car."
"My sports car."×N
Conan, who wanted to be someone's son-in-law, had a smile on his face, a little gloating about his misfortune.
It seems that Uncle Maori's luck has run out
But why did Qin Zhibo change the rules in advance? Is there any explanation for this?
Could it be that you want Uncle Maori to let down his guard?
Conan speculated on Qin Zhibo's intentions, but Qin Zhibo had already been invited to the middle of the stage to deliver his acceptance speech.
Thinking that Mouri Kogoro was a little pitiful, Qin Zhibo stopped stimulating him and just said a few words and came down.
As soon as he came off the stage, Toru Amuro found Qin Zhibo.
"Teacher, the person who planted the bomb should be nearby and monitoring this place. It's better for us not to act rashly."
Qin Zhibo nodded, "I know."
Toru Amuro looked at Qin Zhibo, a look of seriousness flashed across his face.
"teacher"
After thinking about it for a while, Toru Amuro decided not to ask.
Qin Zhibo wanted to join the black organization. Toru Amuro knew about this, but the subsequent information has not been updated.
Was Qin Zhibo involved in Gin's operation this time?
Did he discover those bombs by accident, or did he already know about them?
Also, why did he tell himself about the existence of the bomb? There was obviously a famous Maori detective here who could discuss matters.
Toru Amuro glanced in the direction of Mouri Kogoro and found that the famous detective's brain had shut down and he was slumped in a chair receiving care from Mouri Ran and Dr. Narumi.
Toru Amuro: "..."
The famous detective seems to be unreliable and can only turn the tide on his own.
"Teacher, I'm going to find a way to gather all the bombs first."
After saying that, Toru Amuro turned around and left again.
His status as a waiter was quite convenient in the venue. Under the pretext of checking the table, he could get under the tablecloth and pull out a bomb.
But with more than thirty tables, it will take a while.
At the same time, the banquet is about to enter the next stage.
"Everyone, let me introduce the works of the most important guest tonight, our country's national guest-level Japanese painting master, Master Kisaragi Hosui."
The projection screen in front of the panoramic window slowly lowered, and exquisite paintings of Mount Fuji were played in the form of slides.
"Mr. Kisaragi is particularly fond of Mount Fuji. He has spent more than thirty years painting the majestic appearance of Mount Fuji."
"Today, in order to celebrate the opening of the twin-tower skyscraper of his student, Ms. Tokiwa Mio, we are giving a special gift of his new work, "Fuji in the Spring Snow"!"
After the host finished speaking, the curtain behind him slowly opened, and the lights focused on the stage background.
But as the curtain was lifted, what was revealed was not just a painting, but Mio Tokiwa who "ascended" to Mount Fuji.
Mouri Kogoro, who was slumped in his chair, woke up in one second and immediately ran onto the stage, instructing Secretary Sawaguchi to put the person down first and close the curtain at the same time.
Conan carefully checked the surroundings and found that Mio Tokiwa was suspended from the steel frame above the stage by a wire rope, and was not "ascended".
Behind the curtain on the stage, there were only three people: Kisaragi Fengshui, Kazama Hidehiko, and Sawaguchi's secretary.
Another choice of three
Qin Zhibo came to the stage and this time finally found the complete "symbol" next to Mio Tokiwa's body.
It's a small wine glass split in two, turned upside down on the volcanic ash, it looks like.
【Survey√】
[Symbol like a volcanic eruption]
Officer Megure, who had been squatting downstairs for several hours, finally heard the news from above and immediately called his men to take action.
"There are dead people!"
"Come on!"
Several police officers stormed into the building without hesitation, and this scene was captured by Vodka's binoculars on the roof of the nearby municipal building.
"Brother, something seems to have happened inside the building, and the police suddenly took action."
Gin grabbed the telescope from Vodka and watched as a group of police officers took the VIP sightseeing elevator and headed straight to the 75th floor.
"Brother, could it be that the bomb we planted was discovered?"
Vodka's guess was not unreasonable, and Gin quickly picked up the walkie-talkie.
"Hello? How's the situation over there?"
"Hello?"
"Hello!"
Qin Zhibo was busy solving the case, so he couldn't hear the intercom.
However, this made Gin immediately have wild thoughts. Could it be that that guy had rebelled?
Or is it that the guy wanted to get close to Shirley, was discovered, and was subdued?
Neither of these two situations is what Gin wants to see.
So Gin made a decisive decision, and while the bomb remote control was still in his hand, he simply did nothing and continued.
Gin took out the remote control from his pocket with his left hand, pointed the signal transmission direction at the Twin Towers skyscraper, and hung his finger on the detonation button that symbolized the Sword of Damocles.
Destroy everything!
Just when Gin was about to press the button, the phone in his pocket rang.
Gin didn't want to answer the call right away. He wanted to detonate the bomb in the building first.
But then I thought about it, it was possible that the "organization accomplice" used the phone to contact me instead, so I had better answer it first.
"Hello?"
"Gin, I'm Belmode."
Gin's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was a little unhappy, "If you have anything to do, just tell me quickly."
This woman always disturbs herself when she is about to do big things.
The last time Shirley was executed on the rooftop, if Bellmode hadn't called at the critical moment, Shirley wouldn't have taken the opportunity to escape.
This time too.
If it weren't for the fact that her relationship with "that adult" didn't seem to be unusual, I would have long suspected that she was the "rat" lurking in the organization.
Belmod also heard that Gin was anxious, so he skipped the flirting part and asked, "Where are you performing your mission now? What mission are you performing?"
Gin's eyes sharpened, and his tone of voice became even more sinister and terrifying.
"Why are you asking about my whereabouts?"
Belmode knew that his position was not enough to make Gin open his mouth, nor could he seduce him, so he had no choice but to move out of the higher position in the organization.
"That adult asked me to ask. It seems that you have recently transferred a very large number of bombs from the equipment department."