"This is..." Conan's brow frowned into a dead knot, "What is this? Accidental killing?"

"It's possible." Shanyu frowned, "It's possible..." He thought of the number in the Agave's hand.

"Damn it! I finally found a clue." Conan punched the palm of his hand, his face full of anger, "I was actually killed!"

"What I care about now." Asayu stood up and looked indifferently at the terrified crowd in the distance, "What is this guy coming here for?"

"It is impossible for an organization to come to an activity for no reason." Shanyu picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it out from afar. "The organization has many offline. It seems that they should be moving everywhere!"

"bite!"

"...Huh?" Qian Yu was stunned for a moment, and the direction of the sound was exactly the direction he threw out the stone.

Conan walked over, "This is..." Looking at the thick iron bent in his hand, a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"What you need to do now is to help Uncle Maori handle this case before anyone discovers it." Asaha rubbed her shoulders and made a crisp sound, "At the same time, drag Officer Meguro to me!"

"Then you?" Conan raised his head, his blue eyes full of worry.

"Me?" Asaha sneered, "this is why I asked you to hold Officer Meguro." He looked at Hideaki Nakajima who was knocked unconscious by stones in the explosion.

"...Okay!" Conan hesitated for a while, his face gradually became firmer.

...

"From this situation, I'm afraid that the explosion will occur if a bomb is installed in the toilet door or somewhere." The police officers of the forensic department made a preliminary judgment after inspection.

"So, is it a terrifying incident?" Officer Memu frowned. "How many victims are there?"

"There is only one at present." The police officer said helplessly, "but his whole body was blown to pieces... I really can't check it."

"That's how..." Officer Memu's brows frowned even more.

"Officer Meguri!"

A tender voice came from everyone's feet, and Officer Megu looked down in surprise.

"Conan..."

...

When Nakajima woke up, the first thing he saw was a gilt color.

It was a pair of gold-plated pupils.

Nakajima Hideaki was about to move, but was frightened to find that he could not move anymore!

It wasn't like being bound, it seemed as if he was being stolen by something. His golden eyes seemed to have a starry sky flowing in his eyes. It was like a whirlpool, sucking Nakajima Hideaki into it.

"May I have your name?"

"Naka...Haiaki Nakajima."

"What are you doing?"

“Go to work, trade.”

"Who will deal with?"

"A tall man in black clothes and a black hat."

"who is he?"

"have no idea."

"Where did you trade?"

"Every time I meet him, I always stay in the same store, which is a cocktail bar on the top floor of Dahei Building in Mikacho."

...

Qianyu hit Nakajima Weiming's neck with a palm. The gold color in his eyes slowly faded away, replaced by clear amber. He took a deep breath. Qianyu's face rarely showed a trace of fatigue and hypnosis. It was naturally a piece of cake for the magician Monster Thieves Feng Ming, who was popular in Las Vegas, but for him, the physical strength of a primary school student, it was really a huge test.

"A cocktail bar on the top floor of the Oihei Building in Mikacho..." Asaha murmured.

...

"At that time, Xiaolan and I were storing things at the same time," Conan, who was hiding behind Kogoro Mori, held a bow. "I saved it first and got the No. 96 sign. It was supposed to be the No. 100 sign, but I just met Mr. Nakajima, Mr. Ueda, and Mr. Takeshita because it was too late and wanted to save it first, so we changed the location with them. After that, we got the No. 100 sign."

"To be honest, today is all coincidence! The reason we still remember this big man is because we have seen him twice, one time when Conan collided with this man in the corridor, and the other time when he was in front of the storage. I remember very clearly at that time that the man was taking the box of No. 98!"

"This!" Officer Memu was shocked, "So..." He turned around suddenly and was stunned.

"What about this... Mr. Nakajima?"

...

Asayu is running.

If I guessed correctly, Asaha jumped up the steps in three steps, pressed the elevator button, that guy...

Must be there!

Top floor of Dahei Building, in front of the cocktail bar.

Fortunately, looking at the current intact cocktail bar, Asaha breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the news of Tequila's death had not been uploaded yet.

Susa Yu took off a baseball cap and buckled it on her head, and slowly walked into the bar.

Looking around, Qianyu couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

she!

Looking at the woman sitting in front of the blonde man, Aka Yu's heart seemed to be stormy. How could she be here!

How could she be here!!

At this moment, the woman sitting in the booth with her back facing Qianyu seemed to feel something. She turned her head and showed a charming smile.

For a moment, Qianyu's mind went blank.

...

"Mr. Ueda is No. 97, Mr. Takeshita is No. 99, Mr. Nakajima, why is your number one hundred and twenty-four?" Conan said to Mr. Nakajima who had a big bag on his head.

"This..." Mr. Nakajima's mind, which had not yet awakened, suddenly became sweating.

"And, is there any secret that you hold this box so carefully?" Conan's tone became stern, "Do you dare to open it and see?"

"This...this is not possible..." Nakajima Hideaki shook his head and took a few steps back with a look of horror.

"Follower, you want to be regarded as a murderer, right? Let them see it quickly!" Ueda next to him was anxious and directly reached out to grab Nakajima Hideaki's suitcase and shouted.

"No...no!" Takeshita next to him suddenly roared, covered his head and squatted down. Everyone else was stunned.

"Shouxia..."

?Just when everyone was surprised, the things in the box slid out, and there were stacks of money. Nakajima Hideaki hurriedly rushed over and hugged the money tightly.

Takeshita seemed to find out that he had made something wrong, and just wanted to turn around, but heard Conan snorting coldly.

"Sure enough, Mr. Takeshita, you are the real murderer of this explosion!"

"What!" Everyone was shocked.

"Your original intention was to blow Mr. Nakajima to death, right?" Maori's faint voice came from behind. Conan adjusted his standing posture, "When Mr. Nakajima was demonstrating boxing, he changed his number plate and placed a bomb in the suitcase. But, you didn't expect that Mr. Nakajima had another transaction with that big man, so the big man was killed by accident!"

"Now what Mr. Takeshita is in his hand is the suitcase that Mr. Nakajima originally planned to hand over to the deceased. This suitcase should be matched with the key found at the explosion site! Moreover, the one that was blown up at that time was customized by Mantian Company. We just need to check the suitcase of the employees of Mantian Company who came here today, and the truth will be revealed! At that time, you will definitely find that only Mr. Takeshita's suitcase is gone! This is because his suitcase has long been blown to pieces in the explosion!" Conan's voice became louder, and everything ended again.

"..." Looking at Takeshita who was taken away, Conan just breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and looked at the building opposite.

Suddenly, the building opposite suddenly trembled, and a room on the top floor exploded into a brilliant fireball under Conan's unbelievable gaze!

Charlotte! Conan's warm blue pupils instantly ignited blood red.

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Chapter completed!