I'm in Detective Conan, and I start with the Grand Theft Auto system.

When the door to the lounge was opened, Vermouth was still lying on the sofa.

She was extremely weak, as if her bones had been dismembered, and she didn't even want to lift her eyelids.

She was like a nail being driven into her body, being beaten by Lin Shen for three or four hours!

She didn't move an inch from beginning to end.

Now, Vermouth feels like her body doesn't belong to her at all!

She muttered under her breath, "That guy... he's an animal..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Vermouth was startled and instinctively closed her eyes, burying her head in the cushions and pretending to be asleep.

Lin Shen walked in and, seeing her stiff expression, couldn't help but chuckle: "Alright, stop pretending. I know you're not asleep."

Vermouth remained motionless.

Lin Shen sat down and said again, "Your breathing is all messed up, what are you pretending for?"

Vermouth then opened one eye and saw Lin Shen sitting next to her, holding a glass of water.

She sighed, slowly sat up, took a sip of water, and her throat felt a little better.

She rolled her eyes at him, annoyed. "What are you doing? I'm already like this, and you still won't let me go?"

Lin Shen smiled: "Don't worry, it's not that kind of thing. It's work-related."

Vermouth was shocked: "No way, I'm in this state, and you're still making me work? Don't you have any humanity?"

Lin Shen said with a smile, "This is a good thing, otherwise I wouldn't have given you this opportunity! Help me get a list."

Vermouth was stunned: "A list? What list?"

Lin Shen leaned back in his chair, his tone relaxed: "You can write down all those rich people, high-ranking officials, and second-generation rich kids—anyone you don't like."

"Anyway, I need their address!"

Vermouth frowned. "What do you need their addresses for?"

Lin Shen smiled and said, "To bring warmth."

Vermouth stared at him for several seconds. The words "sending warmth" sounded utterly unreliable to her.

But she didn't ask any further questions.

This kind of thing is a piece of cake for her!

Moreover, she can take this opportunity to add a few people she has long disliked to the list!

She lazily stretched out her hand: "Okay, give me a day."

Lin Shen nodded: "The sooner the better."

After he finished speaking, he got up and walked out.

After leaving the lounge, Lin Shen took out his phone, scrolled through his contacts, and dialed the first number.

The phone rang twice before being answered. The voice carried a hint of languor: "President Lin? What brings you to call me so early in the morning?"

It's Yukiko Kudo.

Lin Shen smiled and said, "Yukiko, do me a favor."

Yukiko asked, "What kind of busy work?"

Lin Shen said, "I need a list of people you think are hindering the firm's development."

Yukiko paused for a moment, then asked, "What do you need this list for?"

Lin Shen said, "Do good deeds."

Yukiko paused for two seconds, then laughed and said, "That doesn't sound like good news."

She didn't hesitate: "Okay, I'll organize it and send it to you this afternoon."

Lin Shen politely replied, "Thanks."

He made a second call.

Eri Kisaki answered the phone quickly: "Hey? President Hayashi?"

Lin Shen said, "Attorney Fei, do me a favor. I need a list, preferably of the scum of society, corrupt officials and degenerates!"

Eri paused for a moment, then frowned: "What do you want to do?"

Lin Shen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything reckless. I just want to offer them some warmth."

Eri Kisaki roughly knew what the other party was going to do.

If she were younger, she would definitely hate these private trials.

But after experiencing more, she realized that only private trials could deter those lawless bastards!

She said, "Okay, I'll take care of it."

As evening approached, Lin Shen sat at the bar, a sheet of white paper spread out on the table, covered with names and addresses.

Vermouth was very efficient and has already sent over an electronic list. Yukiko and Eri have also responded one after another.

Lin Shen counted them and laughed: "Exactly two hundred, no more, no less. That's fate!"

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The next morning at seven o'clock, just as dawn was breaking.

Miwako Sato was already seated in her seat at the Metropolitan Police Department, with the coded message laid out in front of her and her cell phone beside her, its screen constantly lit.

She glanced at it every two minutes.

No news.

She stood up, paced back and forth in the office, then sat down again, and thought about picking up her phone again, but put it down after thinking about it.

7:10.

7:20.

7:30.

She finally couldn't hold back any longer and dialed Lin Shen's number directly.

It rang three times before I answered.

"Good morning, Sato-nee." Lin Shen's voice sounded quite energetic.

Sato Miwako quickly asked, "Did you crack the code?"

Lin Shen spoke slowly and deliberately: "Let's come to Tokyo Tower. I suspect the bomb is here."

Sato Miwako's eyes lit up: "Are you sure?"

Lin Shen said, "I'm about 80% sure. Come over here and we'll talk."

Without asking any further questions, Sato Miwako hung up the phone, grabbed her coat, and ran outside.

She drove to Tokyo Tower to meet up with Hayashi.

At this time, Tokyo Tower is not yet open.

She showed her police ID, explained the situation to the staff, and they quickly let her through.

"Are you sure this is the place?" Sato Miwako asked as she walked in.

Lin Shen nodded: "Let's go, let's go up and take a look."

The two entered the elevator and pressed the button for the observation floor.

The elevator climbed smoothly upwards, and Sato Miwako's hands were clenched into fists, her nerves taut.

Lin Shen, on the other hand, was quite relaxed, with his hands in his pockets, humming an off-key song, and admiring the scenery outside the window.

Sato Miwako couldn't help but glance at him: "Are you nervous?"

Lin Shen thought for a moment and said, "It's alright, I'm not too nervous."

Sato Miwako was speechless: "You're quite carefree."

The elevator suddenly shook as soon as he finished speaking.

It's not an illusion!

The vibration came up from under my feet, muffled, as if something had exploded outside.

Immediately afterwards, the elevator jolted violently, a piercing metallic scraping sound rang out, the entire car suddenly lurched, and then stopped in mid-air.

The lights went out, and the backup lights came on, their dim yellow light flickering.

Sato Miwako almost instinctively lunged forward, pulling Lin Shen into her arms and shielding him with her body.

She moved so fast that Lin Shen didn't even have time to react before her face was pressed against his chest.

The elevator shook violently a few times before finally stabilizing.

Sato Miwako then released her grip and quickly looked Lin Shen up and down: "Are you alright?"

Lin Shen was almost suffocating from her suffocation, and coughed twice: "It's nothing... but I was really almost suffocated by you."

Sato Miwako blushed and glared at him: "What time is it? Stop being so cheeky."

As she spoke, she quickly pressed the emergency call button: "The elevator at Tokyo Tower is stuck! Send someone to rescue us immediately!"

Before the other party could speak, Lin Shen said, "No need! The more people come up, the easier it is to wipe them all out."

Seeing Sato Miwako's questioning gaze, he looked up at the ceiling and said, "Didn't you notice? This situation is exactly the same as when Matsuda Jinpei was trapped on the Ferris wheel three years ago."

Miwako Sato's expression suddenly froze.

She froze for several seconds, then her pupils contracted slightly: "You mean..."

She recalled those details, a complex expression flashing across her face.

Lin Shen continued, "If I'm not mistaken, there should be a mercury bomb above our heads."

Miwako Sato didn't waste any more words.

She looked up at the ventilation vent and pointed, "Could you squat down?"

Lin Shen understood what she meant, walked over, bent down, and folded his hands together.

Sato Miwako took off her high heels and stepped on his palm.

Lin Shen used his strength to lift her up steadily.

Sato Miwako deftly lifted the ventilation cover and climbed to the top of the elevator in no time.

After she regained her balance, she looked down and sure enough!

The bomb was stuck to the ceiling.

Her face turned deathly pale instantly.

"A mercury bomb...it really is a mercury bomb..." she murmured to herself, then took out her phone and called Inspector Megure.

The call connected, and she whispered, "Inspector Megure! We've found the bomb! It's a mercury bomb! In the elevator lobby of Tokyo Tower!"

"President Lin and I are trapped inside! Please evacuate the crowd immediately!"

A gasp came from the other end of the phone: "What? A mercury bomb? Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"Okay! Don't move! We're coming right away!"

When Megure hung up the phone, the Metropolitan Police Department erupted in chaos.

Inside the elevator shaft of Tokyo Tower, Lin Shen climbed up through the ventilation opening, glanced at the mercury bomb, and smiled: "I knew it."

Sato Miwako turned to look at him, a hint of regret in her eyes: "I hope you're wrong."

She paused, then lowered her voice, "Now look what's happened, the two of us... might both end up here."

Lin Shen didn't reply, but just looked down at the mercury bomb, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Should we put it here?

impossible.

This is just the beginning of the show!!