In the basement of more than 20 square meters, there are various bottles and jars, which contain various organs of the human body, and a perfect species that has been spliced ​​together using the most perfect parts of different people.

A perfect "person".

"How many people have been killed?" The red-eyed young man stepped forward to study the corpse, "They are neither men nor women. What do you think this is doing?"

"What can those guys do?" Gin picked up a few bottles and looked at them. There were all kinds of eyes in different colors. Apart from being weird, the colors were quite beautiful. "Create perfect people, even though they are dead.

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"Perfect?" The red-eyed young man sneered, picked up a glass container with eyeballs and tossed it up and down, "You? Or me?"

"Do you think we are perfect?" Gin asked as he knelt down and inspected the containers and bottles.

"Perfect ass." The red-eyed young man rummaged around and complained unceremoniously while inspecting, "I have never seen trash like you and me, stinky shit in the cesspit."

"You're so rude." Gin smiled lightly and did not make any comment on the almost abusive words. There was nothing else in the basement, just some human organs. Load a bomb, pour in gasoline, close the door, and the two

People evacuated immediately.

Sitting cross-legged on the rafters of the mansion, listening to the explosion and watching the flames soar into the sky, the red-eyed young man stretched his body and glanced at Gin who was indifferent, "You want to stay? Then I'll leave first."

He must find someone to settle the score, such as Ben Ji, "The script has been arranged. Although there are some mistakes, it will not affect the result. It will be very interesting."

"Got it." Gin responded without turning his head, staring at the sea of ​​​​fire with his pine-green eyes, and casually threw a car key to the red-eyed young man. His car was still parked at the foot of the mountain. If the police

He would be easily discovered if he came up, and he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to "Gin".

The red-eyed young man took one last look at the unusually conspicuous sea of ​​fire in the darkness, and murmured in a low voice: "We originally did not belong to this era."

Gin heard it, but didn't say anything. They did not belong to this era originally, but they appear in this era now. If it weren't for that experiment, if it weren't for the accident that year, they would be sleeping in the vast snowy mountains like those people.

People know.

Wearing a mask on his face, he sat cross-legged in the darkness, looking down at the mansion as an indifferent onlooker.

The police won't be here for a while, and the red-eyed young man will block their way up the mountain. At least the police won't be able to come until the mansion is blown up.

Since it was Gin's hand, there would naturally not be any suspicious traces left. The corpses in the basement had their organs destroyed by liquid bombs, and even the dregs were left. In addition, the fire also implicated the warehouse above the basement. In a short while,

It couldn't be extinguished, and when the fire in the mansion was extinguished, the traces disappeared.

Bermod held the unconscious Kurosawa Gin, her blue eyes flashing slightly. Both she, Bourbon, and Judy knew very well that this was definitely what the man in black did before, and he wanted to

Hiding something?

The fire extinguishing device of the mansion was still very powerful, at least it did not allow the fire to spread, but even so, the area was still burned to ashes. The violent explosion and fire left no trace...almost zero.

Conan stared at the ashes in front of him, with fire in his eyes. Although he already knew the methods of committing the two murders and had some guesses about the murderer, everything about the man in black was unknown, and the other party also had

Bombs, and even arrogance to set fires, without taking human life seriously at all.

Just when everyone was feeling down, the third murder case occurred.

The girl in a beautiful floral dress fell on a pile of dead leaves. She had lost all signs of life, and her arms were spread out like a dancing butterfly.

Ayumi's eyes turned red instantly. The little sister who was playing with them not long ago has now turned into a cold corpse. When the mansion caught fire and they ran over just now, there was no corpse on the pile of dead leaves. Now

But it appeared when we returned. At that time, everyone was busy putting out the fire, and the only one who could move the body was... the man in black!

Gin, who was sitting cross-legged in the darkness, looked condescendingly at everything on the ground. He seemed to be taking the blame again. It was said that he was not interested in moving the body, and he stayed here to ensure that the mansion was eventually destroyed.

It is now 4:42 in the morning, a little more than three hours before 8 o'clock. This mansion is one of Boyi's bases, and it has a self-destruction device. In order to prevent information leakage, the self-destruction device not only includes

In order for his drama to end perfectly, the red-eyed young man modified the self-destruct system. After blowing up the basement, he still had a few hours to perform.

, eight o'clock is the deadline.

If you don't evacuate from the mansion, then you will have to wait to be blown up to ashes together with the mansion. Gin didn't have to inform them. If it weren't for Belmode, Kurosawa Gin and Bourbon were also inside, the members of the organization would not be allowed to die.

In a place like this, even if the identity is doubtful, so Gin shows up.

As for whether to listen or not, he believed in the two members of the organization's intuition about danger, especially Belmode. Women's sixth sense is very good.

As for the script of the red-eyed young man, that's just incidental.

Gin did not participate in what happened next. He just sat in a high position and looked at the mansion.

Conan and Bourbon also solved the mystery. All deaths had nothing to do with the mysterious man in black. The first death was an extremely coincidental accident, which also gave the murderer an alibi. What about the second death?

The third scene is a well-designed murder.

Mix raw carob juice into a red wine bottle, causing the person to fall into a coma, then drown him bit by bit in the bathtub, kill the little girl, put her on a pile of dead leaves, and spread a pile of dead leaf butterflies that were in a coma due to the drug

Later, due to the fire, the dead leaf butterfly flew away, revealing the body on the pile of dead leaves.

The murderer is the owner of the mansion, and the reason is that the hostess cuckolded him, and the little girl is not his child at all.

Gin came out of the mansion and looked at the time. There was still one minute left. The mansion itself was a huge bomb. In order to easily destroy the corpses and traces, it was very lethal.

Belmode had already sensed the danger, and he and Bourbon took everyone away from the mansion, "Why do you have to go so far?" Mao Lilan was puzzled. The police rushed over immediately. They should not wait for the police to investigate the scene and arrest the murderer.

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Before Bourbon had time to make an excuse, the next second, the entire Butterfly Mansion exploded on the spot, and fire shot into the sky. The faces of everyone at the scene instantly became ugly. If they were still there, their bodies would definitely be wiped out!

The successive explosions made no one dare to get close. The whole area was blown into ruins and burned to ashes by the fire.

Gin watched from a distance, and after confirming that the mansion was completely destroyed, he quietly left the place. As for how the group of people explained the matter to the police and described him...

He destroyed all his clothes and masks, raised his body a little taller, washed away the smell of smoke and dust, and changed into new clothes from head to toe.

Anyway, his face was not shown, his bones were shrunk, and he left no traces. It was strange that he could be found on him.

Have breakfast and then go back to sleep.

After a very comfortable sleep, it would be better if I didn't see Belmode when I woke up. Gin was sitting on the sofa with a lazy and casual attitude, "What are you doing here?"

"Can't you come over if you have nothing to do?" Belmod had a smile in his eyes.

Gin's face was expressionless.

"Okay, okay, you really don't have any sense of humor," Belmod said softly and spread his hands, his aqua eyes full of probing, "Do you know the secret of the Butterfly Mansion?"

Gin glanced sideways slightly and asked instead, "What happened to you?"

"I met a very mysterious man in black," Belmode stared at Gin's facial expression for a few seconds and gave up testing. The guy had no expression at all, "He looks a bit like you."

"Then." He turned the question sentence into an affirmative sentence abruptly.

"So let me ask you." Belmod leaned on the sofa. Although she never saw the true face of the man in black, Belmod's intuition told her what Gin should know. It didn't make any sense, it didn't.

Any evidence is just a woman's intuition.

"How can I know with such a vague description?" Gin lay on the sofa with his eyes half-closed and his tone casual. The scene at that time reappeared in his mind, from pure white to crimson to pure black, from the fall of an angel.

Become a demon... No, that cannot be said. At least half of that world is still pure white. The boundaries between black and white are not so clear. Black and white mix into gray, and gray becomes the dividing line between black and white.

Gin sometimes looked at Belmod as if he was looking at the virtual image that appeared in front of him at that time. It was an angel and a demon, but at the same time, Gin also knew rationally that Belmod was Belmod, and she was not that Him.

"Gin, Gin? Gin?" Gin, who suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the delicate face in front of him, and almost kneeled down to attack as a reflex. Belmod stared at Gin for a long time, "What are you thinking about?

I called you several times but there was no response."

"What's wrong?" Gin put his thoughts back. He was familiar with Belmod's approach and didn't feel any malice. That's why he was so distracted that he didn't even know when Belmod was approaching.
Chapter completed!