Conan: What's wrong with my Yan Shuangying's painting style?

"Why did Pramya do this? Only bombing outside the third ring road and not inside the third ring road?"

Tokyo is also Jing, and Jingye is Ye, so he can’t be hurt?

Nanatsuki Koshimizu took off her sunglasses a little irritably and sighed.

Asai Chengmi, who was cleaning up the liquid tanks left after the two-color liquid bomb was dismantled, turned his head and took a look, then said uncertainly.

"Could it be because the outer areas of Beika Town are populated by commoners, while the central area is mostly populated by celebrities?"

"I remember that, aside from the Axe River chaebol's Tokyo branch, which was located on the outskirts, all other major companies were located in or near the central area. Perhaps they were worried about this country pursuing them at all costs?"

————Pramya is not even afraid of the wanted order issued by this country, so why would he be afraid of being hunted down by the defeated country?

The former high school female detective curled her lips, disagreeing with this.

Although the name Pramya comes from the Russian police, Pramya is actually French. She first bombed the country's grandfather, Britain, and then bombed the surrounding area before going to the Russians.

If she was afraid of death, then why did the five big gangsters blow up three? If all of them were blown up, what would the celebrities of the defeated country be?

Nanatsuki Koshimizu twirled the pistol, which had been secured with the safety off, in his hand before returning it to the belt hidden within his coat. He put on his sunglasses and immediately prepared to retreat.

It is now past midnight and there is no explosion yet, which means all the bombs have been dismantled.

When they went to another explosion site before, they encountered detectives from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department who surrounded the scene to carry out bomb disposal operations. It seems that the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the Japanese Public Security Bureau were already fully operational at this time.

As long as these people can play a little role, with Baima Tan as an external brain, it won't be reduced to 3.0, right?

Didi————

The phone's incoming message beeped.

Nanatsuki Koshimizu took out her cell phone from her pocket, opened the cover, and raised her eyebrows.

This is the message sent by Yan Shuangying. The content is concise and clear, with only one line of words.

Pramya is dead

There is no need to think about it. Since this message was sent by Yan Shuangying, it is likely that Pramya was defeated by Yan Shuangying, otherwise Yan Shuangying would not have deliberately sent a message to remind them.

"We've packed up, let's go."

Asai Narumi picked up the handbag that looked heavy but was actually heavier, and followed Koshimizu Nanatsuki effortlessly.

He glanced at the message on Nanatsuki Koshimizu's phone, as if he had already expected this result. He just slowly walked towards the exit. Seeing that Asai Narimi was not surprised at all, Nanatsuki Koshimizu put the phone back into his pocket and walked towards the exit.

However, the moment they walked out of the explosion point in Pramya——

The gunshot rang out very suddenly!

Without having time to judge the direction of the bullet, Asai Narumi immediately stepped back, reached out and grabbed the back of Nanatsuki Koshimizu's collar, and instantly pulled the female detective back into the alley. The speed was so fast that Nanatsuki Koshimizu didn't even feel it.

call out----

A bullet hit the wall next to it, leaving a bullet hole.

Suddenly, Nanatsuki Koshimizu realized the presence of the attacker. She couldn't help but frown, unable to understand why there was still an attacker. It was obvious that Pramya's manpower at this blasting point had been eliminated by her and Asai Narimi!

Now that Pramya is dead, it is impossible for the mercenaries or killers at other explosion points to come over to support on their own.

Could it be that the current attackers are not from the same camp as the men hired by Pramya, but they were just unlucky and happened to run into another group of people here, and that group of people wanted to silence them?

The expired high school female detective took out a pistol directly from the weapon belt in her arms.

She took out the magazine with a click, took a look at the number of bullets remaining in the magazine, and simply took out the magazine and took out a new full magazine from her belt and installed it.

"Asai, where are they?"

Koshimizu Nanatsuki didn't even turn her head, but just whispered to Asai Narimi who was carrying a bag behind her.

At this moment, Asai Narumi closed his eyes, and the extraordinary hearing that he had demonstrated when he saved his uncle and aunt was once again used at this moment - the sounds inside and outside the alley gradually became clearer.

He could even hear the panicked calls of residents in nearby houses calling the police, as well as the noise of passing vehicles.

Beyond that, there were the footsteps of other people—the footsteps of their attackers.

————Already approaching.

The gunman in black carefully approached the alley.

They pressed their bodies against the sides of the alley, and just as they made a gesture to the people next to them, they were about to explore the situation inside. However, they did not expect that before they could check the situation, a grenade came into close contact with them.

The homemade grenade was hit by a pistol bullet in the air and exploded directly!

Shrapnel instantly flew towards the black-clad gunmen near the entrance of the alley.

The few people closest to the alley were killed instantly. Before the remaining black-clad gunmen could curse and ask where the grenade came from, they saw a figure in a black jacket flash out from inside.

The bullets penetrated the heads of the remaining gunmen without any suspense, allowing them to see their own brains——

thump.

Several corpses with bullet holes in their foreheads fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Nanatsuki Koshimizu rushed out of the alley and looked down at the gunmen dressed in black, who were suspected to be peripheral members of the Black Organization. The mystery in her heart became even greater. Before she could shoot at the gunmen who were knocked down by the homemade grenades, she could only continue shooting.

A sizzling sound sounded.

Nanatsuki Koshimizu's gaze moved left and right, finally landing on the communicator on a black-clad gunman.

She raised her hand to check on the few black-clad gunmen who were not completely dead, then walked to the communicator, reached out to pick it up, and pressed the answer button. A calm and cold female voice came from the other end of the communicator.

"Yan Shuangying, Rum asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."

————Is this what he said to Yan Shuangying? A recording?

Nanatsuki Koshimizu didn't know who this woman was, but she chose to listen to what she had to say.

"He heard that you like to play a game where you bet with a five-yen coin whether other people's guns will go off, and now, Rum wants to play a game with you too—"

"Let's bet on whether the bomb will go off tomorrow afternoon or not."

"If you win, then we will leave Tokyo."

"But if you lose, then you lose everything!"

Tick, tick, tick.

Asai Narumi stood at the entrance of the alley with a handbag in his hand, and he turned his head to look at the communicator.

"We believe that you will not refuse this game——"

"Tomorrow morning, the game will officially begin!"

Chapter 129 Mysterious Organization (1/5)

"Huh? That brat Shinichi called you? Told you there was a bomb? And where's he? Didn't he come?"

"Also, aren't you from the Osaka Prefectural Police? Why are you here dealing with a bomber? Where are the officers from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department? Are they still on their way? No way, with such a huge helicopter crashing over there, they didn't send anyone over to check out the situation?"

"Xiaolan, how are you? Are you hurt? Next time you encounter something like this, call me first..."

On the other side, Maori Kogoro, who was called by Conan, felt like the sky was falling.

I just watched Yoko Okino's concert video at home all night, and now you tell me that an international bomber has planted bombs all over Beika Town to blow it up, and my daughter was almost killed by the bomber when she tried to stop him?

No, is this still Beika Town? Why does it feel like the danger level has suddenly increased several levels recently?

If he and Xiaolan had not gone to a magic lovers' party in Sonoko the day before yesterday and did not return to Tokyo, he would probably have been able to attend the Tokyo National Stadium bombing yesterday - after all, he had already bought tickets for the football match.

"Before I became a great detective, I was considered a famous detective in the Metropolitan Police Department's Criminal Division. How come I never thought Beika Town was so chaotic before? Big cases keep coming one after another..."

After hurriedly comforting Xiaolan, Kogoro Mouri touched his chin, his mustache twitched, and he felt something was wrong.

He muttered, and suddenly remembered his teacher - the famous detective Heihachiro Shiota, known as the "Japanese Sherlock Holmes". Perhaps he could ask his teacher for help in investigating the origins of those who have been attacking.

Humph, compared to the [Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei Era], the [Japanese Sherlock Holmes] is much stronger!

On the other side, Suzuki Jirokichi, who had an excellent sleep quality, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up abruptly.

"Wow! What happened? Where's my museum? Where's my huge museum???"

He looked at the ruined Suzuki Museum next to him, feeling quite sad and annoyed. Most of the things in this museum were his collections! Now, it was gone along with the museum!

Suzuki Sonoko, who was standing on the other side, sighed, patted Kyogoku Makoto's arm, and spoke loudly.

"Don't worry! Your salary this time will definitely not be reduced! The bombing of the museum has nothing to do with you. After all, it wasn't Mr. Kidd who did it, but an old woman who pretended to be Mr. Kidd!"

————But that woman looks only in her early thirties?

Kyogoku Makoto blinked his eyes and wanted to correct Suzuki Sonoko's statement, but in the end, he didn't say anything. He just nodded silently, like a completely affirmative BOT.

As for whether Suzuki Jirokichi would hold him accountable for failing to provide adequate protection—

Well, his mission was only to protect the memory Easter eggs from being stolen. Now he not only protected the memory Easter eggs, but also rescued the second daughter of the Suzuki Group from the explosion range. He clearly exceeded his mission.

Jiro Suzuki told him that the scope of his mission did not include protecting the contents of the Suzuki Exhibition Museum.

Kyogoku Makoto looked at the memory Easter egg in the box and was about to say something when his head suddenly turned.

Suzuki Sonoko, who was standing next to him, was startled and asked subconsciously.

"Ah Zhen, what's wrong? Did something happen?"

“…It seems like someone is watching here.”

The karate champion frowned.

But because the place where the gaze came from was pitch black, and the moment he turned his head, the gaze suddenly disappeared.

Therefore, Kyogoku Makoto saw nothing.

But he didn't think it was a false alarm. Someone was definitely still snooping around in the Easter eggs or looking for another opportunity to attack the Suzuki family. It seemed that his travel plans had to be postponed for a few days.

Since he had accepted the commission, he had to see it through to the end. He wanted to see what kind of monsters and demons were in Beika Town!

"————What monster?"

Spider, the hired killer from a mysterious organization, subconsciously put down his telescope.

He had a premonition that if he had watched for just one more second, the guy in the karate uniform might have displayed a speed comparable to the [Motorized Infantry] of the mysterious Eastern power and accelerated to him in an instant!

Long before the Suzuki Group staff set up anti-theft mechanisms, Spider had already arrived outside the Suzuki Exhibition Museum. His target was not the Memory Easter Eggs, but Kaito Kid who had sent out an invitation to steal the Memory Easter Eggs.

Then, just as he was about to take action, an elementary school student in a blue suit came into his sight.

Spider's killer instinct told him that if he followed and sneaked into the Suzuki Exhibition Museum at this time, there would be no good result - and this was indeed the case. If he had been stubborn, he would have been blown to ashes by now.