Chapter 114
Rum took the chip. He didn't expect things to be so simple. The chip that the boss liked easily fell into his hands, as if everything became smooth sailing.
Dazai Osamu's iris-colored eyes darkened, and his tone carried a hint of malice: "The decision is now in your hands."
Rum seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and his hands holding the chip were shaking.
"The lifeblood of the organization, its very foundation. If you want it, it's yours."
"Why do we have to be controlled by others all the time?"
Dazai Osamu's voice was very soft.
All of this seemed like a beautiful dream. Rum's heart was beating fast. He understood what Dazai meant.
The boss should die with the times.
And he can lead the organization to a brighter future.
"Pramya awaits your instructions."
Yes, as long as he gives the order, everything about the boss can be pushed to Bacardi, and it has nothing to do with him, and he can easily sit in that position.
Gin stopped cleaning his gun.
At the same time as Rum made his decision, a wedding was interrupted in Pinocchio's Castle in the amusement park and turned into complete chaos.
Pramya's lips curled up as she looked at the instructions in the text message.
Finally, I can blow up all those annoying rats, including my enemies from many years ago.
Just as she took the mobile phone connected to the bomb detonator in her hand, a football flashing with electric light suddenly hit her wrist. A huge pain suddenly swept through Pramya, and the mobile phone fell to the ground with a sound.
Pramiya suddenly turned her head to look at the direction where the football came from. She frowned tightly and picked up the mobile phone on the ground.
There was a problem with the phone screen and all the buttons were no longer working.
Pramiya clicked her tongue with a fierce expression, staring unkindly at the little devil who was blocking her way.
"Who are you?"
This damn brat had to postpone her plan temporarily.
She had observed Edogawa Conan from the beginning and knew that this kid was calmer and more mature than other children.
Edogawa Conan said: "Big sister, aren't you going to hold your wedding? Uncle in the village is looking for you everywhere."
He spoke in a relaxed tone, but his body was actually tense. The real culprit behind Mr. Amuro's collar bomb was Christina Lisaier.
If he guessed correctly, the □□ in the pumpkin lantern in the amusement park was also made by her. The pumpkin lantern in the amusement park looked like it had not been replaced yet. If she pressed it, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Absolutely not.
Pramya sneered, "Don't worry about this kind of thing, kid. Go play house in your amusement park."
Edogawa Conan frowned: "If you want to detonate the bomb, I advise you not to do it."
"What?" Pramiya couldn't help but sneer as if she had heard something very funny.
Edogawa Conan said: "Have you met the director of this amusement park? He cares about his amusement park."
"Huh? What does that have to do with me?" Pramya felt that his temper had really improved. He could actually tolerate a little kid talking so much in front of him.
"You think you'll be alright if you hold me back?" Pramiya laughed. "All the pumpkin lanterns will explode at midnight. By then, everything will be mixed up. This amount of bombs will completely raze this place to the ground. You'll all die."
"Including that police officer." Pramiya's face was filled with the joy of revenge.
Conan Edogawa's expression changed slightly as he realized that the public security officer that Plumia was referring to was Toru Amuro.
"I thought I'd be able to take care of both of them this time," Pramya said to herself. "But even though they were both armed with bombs, the other one still hasn't shown up. He must be dead."
Pramya's laughter was filled with malice. "If I don't act now, I won't be able to catch up with the last one. What a pity."
Conan Edogawa frowned. The four people Plumia had described were not much different from what Mr. Amuro had said. He glanced at the time on his watch. It was almost midnight.
Under the dim light of the pumpkin lanterns in the park, a hint of red and blue can be vaguely seen, which seems very out of place.
Conan Edogawa repeatedly checked the contents of the pumpkin lantern and became a little crazy.
It really looked like it hadn't been changed, and there was some familiar liquid inside.
Mr. Principal, why don’t you change the pumpkin lantern!
Pramiya also noticed the liquid in the pumpkin lantern, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "It seems you noticed it."
"You are clever and courageous, but stalling for time will do me no good. The bomb will eventually explode."
Edogawa Conan tapped his phone and said calmly, "If I were you, I would never do that."
"You'll understand when you meet the headmaster."
Pramya scoffed. "Headmaster? You mean that black-haired kid? He looks so weak. Can he replace all the pumpkin lanterns?"
Time passed by minute by minute, and Pramiya's patience gradually lost. She walked straight to the prepared escape tools: "It's just a child's detective game. Play it after you survive."
She had to get out of the bomb's blast range before midnight.
Her patience was completely gone, and she quickly rushed to the car. Just as she was about to open the door, a slight sound came from the front.
Pramya paused and saw a person slowly walking out in front of her.
"Mr. Amuro!" Conan Edogawa shouted.
Pramiya looked at Amuro Toru, who was pointing a gun at her, with a sinister look on her face. She sneered, "I thought you would just wait patiently for death, but I didn't expect you to be so impatient."
Toru Amuro still had a metal collar bomb around his neck. When Conan Edogawa's eyes fell on the collar, his eyes widened.
Why hasn’t it been taken off yet?
There was a hint of worry in his voice.
Pramiya looked at the gun in Amuro Toru's hand with fear, and she wanted to take the spare gun in the car without making any expression.
With a "bang", the bullet grazed her ear and hit the iron sheet of the vehicle.
Pramya took a breath, she quickly looked in the direction of the shooting, and her pupils suddenly contracted.
Isn't he dead?
Zhu Fujingguang pointed his gun at Pramya expressionlessly: "I'm late, zero."
Amuro Toru curled his lips: "You came just in time."
Pramiya's expression was slightly dazed. She clenched her fists, and a feeling of being deceived surged from the bottom of her heart: "You are not dead, you cunning and despicable police officer!"
Faced with two guns at once, Pramya quickly made a choice.
She couldn't use any strength in her arms, and if the other one was hit by a bullet, she would have no chance of escaping.
The best way is to wait for midnight, and then the whole amusement park will be engulfed in flames, which will give her enough time.
If she had just enough patience, she could have killed both of these cunning police officers.
Just after she was tied up, she saw Jinpei Matsuda, who looked listless and was wearing a maintenance suit.
Pramiya opened her eyes wide in shock and opened her mouth, a little speechless: "——?"
The person she had seen die appeared before her eyes.
Although Edogawa Conan had prepared himself mentally, he was still a little surprised when he saw Matsuda Jinpei. After a brief surprise, Edogawa Conan suddenly remembered something.
"Mr. Amuro, we have to replace the pumpkin lanterns in the amusement park as soon as possible. They are filled with bombs, just like your collar. They will explode at a scheduled time after midnight." He said anxiously.
Amuro Toru said firmly: "Don't worry, Conan, it's okay."
Edogawa Conan was a little bewildered, looking at Amuro Toru with a determined expression, then glanced at Matsuda Jinpei. His brain was a little slow to react.
So the jack-o'-lantern was replaced?
*
The cruise ship made a brief stop at a temporary port before setting sail again. At the same time, the attack on the Black Organization's hiding place officially began.
Kurokawa Akiho quietly counted the time it took for the Ferris wheel to complete one circle.
Next comes the war between Rum and Boss.
When Rum decided to take over, all the information had already appeared in the mailbox of the organization's boss.
"You can actually control yourself and not shoot Rum in the head." Kurokawa Akifumi said with a chuckle.
Gin snorted coldly, staring at the Ferris wheel not far away: "What a waste of bullets."
When midnight arrived, helicopters roared overhead one after another, and red and blue police lights flashed in the amusement park, surrounding the entire Ferris wheel.
The moment the Vongola chip was connected, all the information within the Black Organization was intercepted by Noah's Ark. Bloody evidence was uncovered, and the far superior technology was used to reveal piles of corpses.
The Black Organization's infiltrated laboratories in various countries suffered fatal blows at the same time.
"Have you thought about it? What will you do next after the organization no longer exists?" asked Kurokawa Akifusa.
Gin stared at the scene not far away in silence.
Kurokawa Akiwa shook the phone in his hand and said, "If you don't come to work at the amusement park, I'll call the police and arrest you right now."
"If you come, I can make an exception and recruit Vodka, even though he doesn't really meet my criteria for selecting employees."
Vodka, who had been standing silently in the corner, was so upset that he could not even cry after hearing such blunt disdain.
Conan Edogawa watched the pointer pass through zero and the pumpkin lanterns in the amusement park were still intact, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Pramiya looked at the calmness in disbelief. She screamed frantically, "How could there be no explosion? This is impossible!"
Zhu Fu Jingguang spoke calmly, "Nothing is impossible. From the very beginning, our garden has not adopted your pumpkin lanterns. They are expensive and unsightly, so they are not within our consideration range."
Pramiya was completely frozen. She instantly looked at the collar around Amuro Toru's neck, but there was no explosion. She couldn't believe it: "This is impossible."
Matsuda Jinpei sneered and imitated Morufushi Jingguang's tone: "Nothing is impossible. Your bomb is too simple. It can be dismantled in less than three minutes."
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