"You are so awesome!"

“So cool!”

"Conan, you are really our savior!"

Fortunately, the three children gave a little comfort to a detective, otherwise he would have to worry about what the meaning of his life-long leap to the broken bridge is.

"Oh, it hurts so much..."

Conan put the flashlight on the ground, freed up his hand to rub his butt, and looked around, "None of them were injured, right?"

"Well, you are the one who is the worst injured so far." Ye Gengyi was very honest.

Does it also include trauma from the heart? Conan's depressed face.

Regret flying over 1

"Let's go, go to the top floor, Conan, you are responsible for contacting Officer Meguri." Ye Gengyi finished the arrangement and turned on the flashlight on his phone and walked in front: "It's okay to leave with 5 children and 2 adults, 5 children and 2 adults, it's okay to leave by helicopter."

2 adults...

"Brother New, you mean..."

"Ruyuefengshui, he didn't take the elevator, nor did he see him here. He should still be on the 75th floor."

"Sure enough, Brother Gengyi, you knew he was the serial murderer!" Conan puzzled: "Why, why didn't you tell the police before!"

"Because Yuan Jiaming's death time is not up to par." Ye Gengyi looked at the people and said, "But I can't think of the reason for you to perjure it."

Well...

Conan was stuck and he was almost at ease and did not express the speculation about the Black Organization.

In order to hide his emotions, he quickly took out a mini phone and called Megu Thiran, asking for helicopter rescue.

Then he silently climbed the stairs with everyone.

Here, Ye Gengyi also took the time to re-develop a plan.

It was unexpected that Conan would fly over from the Broken Bridge.

Moreover, when the little detective spoke, he probably had already learned about the cause of Yuan Jiaming's death. Therefore, instead of pretending to be ignorant, he might as well just let go of his doubts. In this way, Conan would not tell himself the truth out of concern for the organization.

However... Ruyuefengshui is still going to die.

Even if the master of painting stayed in the building, he had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

"It's impossible! How could our teenage detective team help others commit perjury!"

Seeing that Conan didn't say anything, Mitsuhiko quickly cleared their names.

Azumi also said timidly: "That's right, brother Gengyi, when Mr. Yuan was killed, we were indeed at Master Ruyue's house..."

"Brother Gengyi, I really want to eat eel rice..."

Huh... It seems like a strange sound is coming in.

Conan was thinking about the reason to change the topic, but he didn't expect that this time it was Yuanta who helped him to help him solve the situation.

"I'll do it for you another day."

Ye Gengyi's tone that was rightful calmed down everyone's slightly impetuous mood.

Conan smiled and said, "Yuanta, don't be willful. Take the time to go upstairs, the fire will soon be burning!"

"I understand, for the eel rice!" Yuan Tai was full of fighting spirit.

Soon, everyone returned to the safe exit on the 75th floor again.

Conan turned on the watch-shaped flashlight and said, "Brother Gengyi, can you please take them to the roof first? I'll go there later."

Prepare to bring Ruyue Peak Water to justice?

"It's too dangerous." Ye Gengyi said.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem! I have this!" Conan shook his special watch, "The props you and the doctor made."

Ye Gengyi was silent.

It is because of this that he feels dangerous...the danger of identity exposure.

"Together." Ye Gengyi said.

"Oh...well, then they..." Conan looked at Arimi, Mitsuhiko, and Tsunta.

"You go upstairs and wait for the helicopter first." Ye Gengyi said that, and turned around and walked into the banquet hall.

Conan: "..."

Are you planning to let him persuade him? As expected, the first brother is still as willful as ever when talking to himself.

There was no wasting much talk. The three children were very sensible today. After taking the flashlight hand, Mitsuhiko took on the heavy responsibility and walked straight towards the top floor.

Here, Ruyuefeng Fruit is indeed in the backstage of the banquet hall.

He stared at his painting in a daze, noticed the sound of footsteps behind him, and then turned his head in surprise.

"you..."

"I'll ask you to go upstairs together. The fire is about to burn." Ye Gengyi said.

Conan: "..."

Aren't we here to reason?

"Haha, I think there should be no need for that." Ru Yuefengshui turned his head again and looked at his painting, "You guys go."

"To be honest, I really don't want to attack the elderly." Ye Gengyi clenched his fists and prepared to step forward.

"You...what are you going to do?!" Ruyue Fengshui was shocked.

"Brother Gengyi, you don't have to force this!" Conan hurriedly ran between the two to stop them.

"If you don't force me, I don't have any sympathy for him. I just think that if you take too much action, it will be very troublesome in the future." Ye Gengyi said.

Three people: "..."

Is this comfort? Why does it feel like a threat?

Ruyue Fengshui was completely stunned.

He felt that this young man was really not easy to get along with.

"Ahem...Master Ruyue, you'd better follow us," Conan curled for a while, "otherwise we have to suspect that you are staying here to commit suicide fearing sin..."

While speaking, the little detective also turned on the reasoning mode regardless. In addition to a little blurring in the case involving Kazunaya, in the other two cases, the method of killing Oki and Mio Tokura hit the mark with eight or nine points.

"Awesome...it's like I saw it with my own eyes," Ruyue Fengshui sighed and looked at Ye Gengyi, "Young man, I have to admit that you are very good. I actually thought of teaching children to reason. Is it a satirizing me, a teacher who killed students with his own hands... Is it incompetent!"

Conan: "..."

He obviously didn't use a voice changer or anesthesia needle, so he could give the credit to Ye Gengyi. Do you already have the invisible ability?

On the other side.

On the street 800 meters away from the Twin Towers Skyscraper.

Here, it happens to be the largest boundary of the controllable range of the bomb detonator.

Gin sat in the car.

Vodka stood on the side of the road and was sweating coldly, but he didn't dare to speak out.

The laptop with organizational software was connected to the sender previously carried by vodka.

The three small squares representing progress bars on the screen are rotating constantly.

About a few minutes later.

With a beep, the dialog box popped up, and the final result of this inspection appeared on it:

【Everything is normal.】

Vodka panicked, "Big...Brother, you... listen to my explanation, I really didn't press it!"

Gin looked coldly, "Ha, didn't press it? Could it be that there was a problem with the bomb?"

"I really don't know..."

Vodka tried hard to recall his previous actions, and boldly reached out his hand and pulled the controller off his laptop: "At that time, I just held it like this and held the phone with the other hand. If I pressed it like this, I wouldn't have noticed it!"

As he said that, he also gave a demonstration.

So, just two seconds after your finger presses the red button.

In the distance, there was an explosion at the top of the Shuangta Skyscraper, followed by thick black smoke from the burning of diesel.

The two saw with their own eyes that the helicopter used for rescue was driven away by the fire and could not land to save people in a short time.

"Um..." Vodka said mutely: "Brother... the controller really doesn't seem to be broken..."

Gin: "..."
Chapter completed!