Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 419 Conan needs Anya's support!

The escape staircase, dimly lit, stretched as far as the eye could see.

Black smoke seemed to have spread throughout the entire escape staircase, and Conan had to cover his mouth and nose with his sleeve.

He ran headlong, skipping three or four steps with each step, his mind wandering, his thoughts filled with nothing but the fake Tokiwa Okiyoshi.

In addition, the stairwell was poorly lit, and the watch-type spotlight had a limited range, so he
"not good!"

Conan suddenly felt a darkness before his eyes, and then the enormous impact sent him flying.

"Damn brat, get out of my way!"

Oki Iwatsu was bumped by Conan, who weighed forty pounds, and his stomach churned with pain.

Conan was thrown into the air, rubbing the back of his head as he opened his eyes in pain.

Oh, Iwatsuki? What's with this guy?
Conan carefully examined Oki Iwamatsu and finally found a small submachine gun in his hand.

In other scenarios, Conan would only think of this as a toy gun, but in this situation, he wishes he had two more legs.

"what happened?"

An impatient male voice came through Oki Iwamatsu's headphones.

"It's okay, he's just a little kid. I'll be on the roof in about ten minutes. Just come pick me up when I'm almost there."

Don't worry, the USB drive is right here in my hand.

What USB flash drive?
Conan didn't know who he was talking to or what he was saying, but since he had a gun, it certainly wasn't anything good.

Based on the other party's reputation, that's indeed the case.

Another possibility is that this guy is actually an imposter, just like Tokiwa Okiyoshi!

Once this thought arises, it's unstoppable.

Since you're from the Black Organization, there's no need to be polite!
"Be careful not to leave any future troubles. Your identity is very important, and its value is not much less than 10 billion."

"I understand what you mean!"

Oki Iwatsu answered softly, raising his gun to fire at Conan.

"I don't think you can hit me, Representative Iwamatsu Ōki!"

Oki Iwatsu was slightly taken aback and opened his mouth as if to say something, but Conan seized the opportunity at that moment!

Conan reached into his pocket, raised his hand, and flung it in front of Oki Iwamatsu.

"what?"

Oki Iwatsu frowned. The stairwell was pitch black, with only the emergency exit sign faintly glowing.

Using the reflected light, Oki Iwatsu seemed to see Mount Fuji erupt, its white and dark blue body hurtling towards him with a "whoosh" as it slammed into his face.

Enraged after being hit in the face with pieces of the badge, Conan immediately ran upstairs.

Oki Iwatsu followed closely behind, his tall stature belying his agile movements. He took two or three steps at a time, and if Conan hadn't adjusted his stamina-enhancing shoes, which boosted his leg strength, he might not have been able to outrun him.

Soon, Conan returned to the 75th floor.

The party venue was now empty, and thick black smoke billowed outside the window, occasionally rolling into the venue. Conan covered his mouth and nose and observed for a while before finally fixing his gaze on the sightseeing elevator.

This was his only chance to escape.

"Hurry up!"

Conan pounded on the switch, but the elevator remained motionless.

"It was indeed affected by the explosion just now."

"Boom—crash—"

The sound of another explosion plunged Conan's spirits to rock bottom. The fire caused by the explosion seemed to be spreading upwards. It must have been that the glass on a certain floor couldn't withstand the pressure difference between the inside and outside and shattered.

It looks like the fire is getting out of control.

"So you are here!"

"hateful!"

Conan turned around and saw Oki Iwamatsu standing in the doorway. The elevator behind him wasn't working, so he was essentially stuck in a corner. "Sorry, I probably don't have much time to waste on you. I'll help you file a report later so your parents won't think you're missing."

Time was running out, and Oki Iwatsu showed no mercy, beginning to fire.

The bullets hit the walls, elevators, or even out of the windows, but none of them hit the target.

Conan, with his amazing agility and personal buffs, successfully ran backstage.

A question mark appeared on Oki Iwatsu's forehead. Although submachine guns were not very powerful and their accuracy was not as high as that of pistols or rifles, it shouldn't be this bad.

He thought back and realized that the gun hadn't been very effective since they were in the server room.

Could it be that I received a defective product?

Oki Iwatsu was furious, but since things had come to this, he could only endure it.

He forcefully shoved the submachine gun behind his back, pulled out a dark pistol, channeling his anger into the weapon, and walked towards Conan.

If the sightseeing elevator is out of service, the only way to leave is through the main door, which is in his direction, so the other party has no chance of escaping.

Wait to die!
Xia Chuan stood outside the door observing, preparing to go in and help Conan escape, but suddenly stopped just as he lifted his foot.

Footsteps came from behind him.

Could it be Frank?

That's not right. He should have just carried Ruyue Fengshui down the other escape staircase.

With both Hara Yoshiaki and Kazama Hidehiko gone, and Gin confirming Sherry's absence, Oki Iwamatsu ran upstairs, making it unnecessary for the brewery to destroy the connecting bridge on the 60th floor.

Furthermore, Natsukawa was worried that the Anya Junior Detective Club would repeat the actions from the storyline again because of the pregnant woman.

Therefore, the sixty-story connecting bridge cannot be blown up, at least not now.

Inside the distillery, only Xia Chuan remains on site. Gin and Vodka will naturally listen to his opinions. Most importantly, he still has 10 billion in his hands, and preserving the connecting bridge is the only way to have a chance to retreat.

It's not like Illusionary Kid can take off anytime, anywhere.

Xia Chuan took a few steps back and hid himself in the darkness.

Soon, footsteps approached slowly, and the faint sound of children's voices could be heard.

"Bond, hurry! That idiot Conan seems to be being chased by bad guys. He needs Anya's help!"

Anya rode on Bond's back, followed by the other four members of the Junior Detective League.

The three children were a little scared, but they didn't want to give up on Conan, so their steps were hesitant yet firm.

Ai Haibara was in a terrible mood. She strongly suspected that Sonoko Suzuki was attacked because her hairstyle and figure were very similar to hers.

So, was it indeed leaked during the photo shoot that day?

Or was it discovered when he left a message for his sister before, and Gin finally chose to take action today?

The power supply room on the fourth basement level exploded, and the main control room on the fifty-fifth floor also exploded, with a sniper shot at a distance of nearly five hundred meters.

Any one of these points overlaps with the Black Organization's modus operandi.

The appearance of a few kids made Xia Chuan frown deeply. In the current situation, having a few more kids was no different from sending them to their deaths.

Is it on the seventy-fifth floor?

Mitsuhiko said with some concern, "If Conan encounters bad guys, shouldn't we call someone for help? The fire department has already arrived downstairs."

When Ai Haibara is silent, Mitsuhiko is arguably the most rational among the children.

"We're just kids. If we rush in, we might just be adding more hostages for the bad guys."

Anya smiled confidently, "What's there to be afraid of?"

Her father was nearby, and she could hear his thoughts; her safety was definitely guaranteed.

Of course, this cannot be said. Father is probably on a mission right now and cannot be discovered by Conan and Ai Haibara.

"Look, this is a smoke bomb that my father gave me. We were able to escape from the clutches of evil last time in the cave because of this. This time will definitely be no exception."

(End of this chapter)