[Fake Identities + No CP + Pure Gray + Clones + Original Organization + Frail Buff + Doesn't follow original cases but follows the main plot]
A well-known piano composer from Blue Star...
Chapter 439 Should we blow one up again?
Under Seekert's questioning gaze, Bertrand looked around and searched the surroundings. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to a residential building, excitedly saying to Seekert, "Seker-chan, Seeker-chan! Let's go there!"
“Okay, but what are you going to do over there?” Seekers took his hand and led him toward the apartment building he pointed to.
Bertrand smiled brightly, raised his index finger and shook it, "You'll see in a minute~"
Stepping into the elevator inside the residential building, he casually pressed the button for the top floor, then pulled Seeker towards the rooftop terrace.
Standing directly facing the city hall, Bertrand stood with his hands on his hips, looking up at the bright blue sky, his eyes sparkling with a hint of a smile.
Then, under Seekert's widening eyes, he cheerfully pulled a... small turret out of his bag.
A small... turret?!?
Seeker stared blankly as he pointed the cannon at the city hall, then took out two clearly mechanical butterflies from his bag, placed them into the turret with a serious expression, and lit the fuse.
After the fuse burned out, there was no sound of a cannon firing; only the two butterflies fluttered away.
Even though he didn't need the turret, he still made a special trip to the rooftop and brought out a turret that was practically useless.
He's so sentimental, he really is... I'm so moved I could cry.
Nodding in satisfaction, Bertrand stuffed the small turret, which was several times larger than a baby, back into his bag, which had a capacity of no more than twenty centimeters.
Seeker looked at his bag with surprise, then looked away.
Xiaobai-chan's weapon is really powerful and amazing!
As expected of Xiao Bai.
Seeker felt a surge of emotion, followed by a strange sense of pride.
Boom—! Boom—!
Seeing the city hall destroyed in an instant, Bertrand was overjoyed and jumped up, shouting "Yay!"
Seeker glanced at the address of the municipal building, which had been almost completely flattened, raised an eyebrow, and shrugged.
It must have been the design that upset Xiaobai-chan; she deserved it.
Seeing Bertrand all smiles, like a little sun, Seeker put his arm around his shoulder with a grin. "Are you happy now? Want to go blow one up? I remember there's a municipal building not far from here."
"We have to go! Let's go now!" Bertrand's eyes lit up, and he pulled him away from the rooftop.
After bombing several locations related to municipal affairs, the two returned to their safe house satisfied, completely unconcerned about the subsequent public opinion.
The heat of the summer festival fireworks explosion hadn't completely died down when several more explosions targeting the city occurred that day, drawing national attention to Beika City.
Although the time was quickly suppressed, residents in places other than Mika City couldn't help but feel uneasy, fearing that a large-scale explosion like the one at the fireworks festival might happen in their area.
Dos Coffee Shop.
A blue-haired youth was working diligently when he glanced at the group of people who had come as a team, and paused for a moment.
He then smiled and stepped forward to greet them, saying, "Welcome, please take a seat here."
Upon seeing him, Conan and the others were all stunned for a moment, and then sat down in the empty seats as he instructed.
Behrfinger handed them the menu, his professional smile unchanged. "Think about what you want before you call me."