Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

At this point, he could only command the other party to proceed.

"I was right."

Winnet spread out the design and held it against her face to examine it carefully.

When they were taking a break just now, Xiao Ai had helped her wipe off the blood so that the drawing would not get wet.

"Any questions?"

Novel qun㈨5○09

"This drawing is a trap."

Winnet said.

trap?

Conan thought quickly and found that there was indeed no problem just from the design drawing.

Could it be that Moritani Teiji had already anticipated that he would not be able to dismantle the bomb himself, so he deliberately handed over this blueprint?

Sly bastard!

"There are too many wires to cut, and there will probably be more than one voltage control wire left. But he was so conceited that he even color-coded all the wires."

Winette gently lifted the lid.

"It seems that the world's most famous architect is also an amateur in making bombs..."

There is no vibration sensor or anti-fuze device, and although there are a lot of fancy wires, the overall circuit is not complicated.

If you really dismantle it according to this design, you will fall into the trap and the key wire will cause a short circuit and explosion.

Winnet was thankful.

If it was really the bomb made by Takuma Iwagoe, she probably wouldn't be so sure.

I guess even Teiji Moriya didn't expect that someone trapped in the municipal building had the skills to defuse a bomb.

Although she learned to make bombs, dismantling them was a prerequisite and she had some knowledge in this area.

Hearing her mumbling, Xiao Ai wanted to use her eyes to remind Winnet.

However, I am concentrating.

Winnett is also aware of the problem. Her current performance is beyond the scope of her current character setting. It sounds like a fantasy to defuse the bomb at first glance, but there is no other solution at present.

Since it was a comprehensive building, the height of the first floor alone was more than five meters. It was impossible to escape from the window with the help of something. Because it was a date, she did not bring any equipment with her, and it was impossible for her to conjure up a hang glider like Kaito Kidd. As for opening a passage... She was already very tired, and less than forty minutes was very tight.

"Why don't you let me handle it?"

Conan pointed a finger at himself. Looking at Winnet's condition, he felt that she should be sent to an ambulance.

Her clothes were soaked dark in blood, her lifeless eyes were even dimmer, and her severely injured hands made him doubt whether she could still perform precision work.

He just said -

"No, Conan. Don't cause trouble for Miss Winnet."

What? You trust her more than me?

Conan looked at his hands. He was still in the state of a child and there was nothing he could do.

"It doesn't matter. I'll tell you and you do the work."

Winnet picked up the bomb and placed it on the ground, leaving space for Conan to operate it.

Since she herself had exposed the suspicious parts, she would also let Kudo Shinichi taste the same taste. After all, this was an unprovoked disaster. If Moriya Teiji had not wanted to blow this place up, Iwakoshi would not have chosen this place as a burial place.

The explosion time was 0:03. Just looking at this one point, we can easily draw the conclusion -

Teiji Moriya hopes to blow up his beloved girlfriend as a gift on Kudo Shinichi's birthday.

Whatever his plan was, Winnet didn't care. The only thing he shouldn't have done was put Ai in danger. Unfortunately, since Conan appeared here, it meant that he had been arrested by the police.

"Eh?"

Conan was stunned. Could it be that Winnet still suspected that he was a "person with natural knowledge"?

Or maybe you guessed that he might be Kudo Shinichi himself?

"...There's not much time left. You're so brave to come and save Xiaolan, so you must have the courage to make a decision."

"..."

Conan nodded silently. Whether it was Kudo Shinichi or Edogawa Conan, as long as Xiaolan could be out of danger, it would be enough.

㈨㈤０一８０90九

"Ran, Ai, see if you can find a pair of scissors."

"Ah, as for the scissors, I have them with me."

Ran rummaged through her handbag and pulled out a pair of pink mini scissors from the outer pocket. They had been with her when she was learning needlework, in order to make a gift for Kudo Shinichi.

Is this also the power of love?

"Ran, Ai, watch Conan's movements to prevent him from getting into trouble."

"First, find the circuits for the three timers."

"The difference is..."

"Keep the black wire to prevent voltage drops."

……

Under Winnet's command, Conan proceeded in an orderly manner. At first, he thought Winnet might make a mistake, but after simulating it in his mind, he felt that her judgment was very correct, just like a bomb expert, and her knowledge was much more comprehensive and proficient than what he had learned in Hawaii.

Although the Durant Group is engaged in high-end technology manufacturing, the skills of the president's daughter are too unbelievable.

Who is she?

Conan was even more impressed when he heard Winnett talk about the principles of voltage control and fuse analysis. Didn't she study theology in college? Why did it feel like she was studying fuses...

"All right……"

Winnet called a halt.

At this time, Conan, who was operating the machine, had already started to sweat. The psychological pressure of cutting the wires made him a little breathless.

"Now, there are only five wires left..."

"The key line is between the blue line and the red line... Professor Moriya loves movies, so he used the most classic colors to distinguish them."

Cutting the red and blue lines is indeed a classic plot.

"Which one should I cut?"

"Both are possible. There are no markings for them on the design drawing."

"Uh?"

Now is not the time to joke, right?

"No matter which one you cut, it won't explode. However, there is one line that can stop the bomb. As for which one to cut, it's up to you."

Winnet leaned tiredly against the counter. Not only was her physical strength exhausted, but her brain was also working at full speed. She now felt as if she would fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

"I told you not to be so stubborn."

Xiao Ai came to Winnet's side and showed that she had no intention of making a choice.

Winnett put her head close to Ai's ear.

"I think it's pretty cool to be strong in front of your lover."

"Really? It's a pity that you have such a face. It's only sad and lovable."

"Is it bad to be angry and injured?"

"You know you are injured... just stay still."

Looking at the two people whispering, Conan felt that he was stupid for easily believing Haibara before. The relationship between these two people must be more than just "sister's friend".

He focused on the bomb. Which one should he cut? If he had followed the blueprint from the beginning, one of the remaining two red and blue wires would have dropped the voltage below the standard—becoming the detonator wire.

When the situation becomes like that, all you can do is leave it to fate and rely on your luck.

He knew very well that this time, thanks to Winnet, they were safe.

"If it was Sister Xiaolan, which one would she cut?"

Xiaolan thought for a moment, then looked at the red shirt she had knitted for Shinichi and placed in the corner of the hall.

The movie she and Shinichi were supposed to watch was The Legend of the Red Thread.

"For me, I'll cut it blue."

"Eh?"

Conan was a little surprised.

After all, Xiaolan had said before that their lucky color today was red... Wait, did he remember that Xiaolan had said the same thing to Teiji Moritani at the afternoon tea party? Could it be that... red is a trap?

He also thought that Xiaolan would definitely choose to cut her hair in red.

The red string is the string that ties her and Shinichi together, Xiaolan couldn't help thinking, although she didn't see him today, she knew Shinichi was waiting nearby; so she gained great courage and suddenly became enlightened, because this time she was not facing it alone. How could she bear to cut the red string that symbolized their fate?

"Sister Xiaolan, you come and cut it."

Conan's sudden proposal surprised Xiaolan a little. But she did not refuse. Her trust in Winnet was not only as a needlework teacher, but also a kind of influence from the level of faith. She felt that a pious and brave person like Winnet was worthy of the support of the people around her.

Therefore, she believes that choosing between the red and blue lines is not a dangerous action.

After Conan handed over the scissors, he disappeared in a flash.

Once the bombs stop, Xiaolan will be happy and enthusiastic to tell "him" - this "him" is of course Kudo Shinichi. So far, he has not hung up the phone. Conan feels that Winette has begun to doubt his identity to some extent. Hiding in an empty corner and imitating Shinichi's voice is like covering one's ears and stealing the bell. However, for the sake of safety, he decided to do so.

Things turned out just as he expected.

Less than two seconds after Xiaolan cut the blue line, she happily reported to Winnett that the bomb had stopped working. This happy report also gave hope to the trapped people who were still worried.

"Shh..."

Xiaoai smiled and made a gesture to Xiaolan.

Winnet fell asleep, and the relieved expression on her face also made Ai relax.

Xiaolan, who successfully stopped the bomb, excitedly picked up the phone again to share the joy of the moment with Shinichi on the other side of the phone. The bomb timer stopped and everyone survived. Xiaolan told Shinichi about it, and Conan, who hid in the corner disguised as Kudo Shinichi, also responded to her happily, saying that he was always by her side.

"Great."

"Well, that's great."

"Shinichi where are you?"

"The rescue team will be here soon and they have found me."

Conan made up a lie. He couldn't reveal his identity to Xiaolan yet. He told her to wait quietly while comforting her. During the brief communication, he suddenly thought of what Huiyuan had said at the doctor's house. Maybe Xiaolan was really waiting for his confession today - but he couldn't say anything too passionate. The inexperienced male high school student was completely hit in the weak spot.

I will always be by your side.

He made this euphemistic confession with a firm look in his eyes, accepted Huiyuan's proposal, told her about the special situation, and made a promise that he would "appear when needed". Overall, Xiaolan's reaction was still shy——

Conan thought as his face turned red and he scratched his ears.

Having temporarily overcome the difficulties, Xiaolan still complained, but her emotions gradually stabilized.

"Xiaolan, wait for me."

After making the promise, he hung up the phone, took four deep breaths and switched to Conan mode. At this time, the firefighters cleared a path through the ruins leading to the fifth floor.

Conan immediately ran to the door and shouted, "The rescue team is here."

From this position, you can see the changes of the door. If the door was squeezed to form a tile-like protrusion at the beginning, now it is almost ravaged into a ball, with dents and overlaps everywhere. It is hard to imagine that this was done by one person, and a woman at that. Conan occasionally sees Xiaolan when she is angry, and the kick that can crack the stone wall with full force cannot reach this level.

The Winnet he saw was calm but also full of anger, and her will was so strong that it was terrifying. She was definitely not an ordinary person.

Well, he himself is not qualified to say that.

"Can you bring a stretcher?"

Xiao Ai said to the paramedics.

The paramedics immediately spoke on the intercom because Winnett looked so horrifying.

Conan looked at the fallen Winnet and the extremely worried Ai beside him.