Chapter 36

There are two situations - external pressure or internal turmoil!

Kitahara Yuki sat cross-legged, his fingers crossed into a spire shape, his right thumb gently rubbing the base of his left thumb, which is the most common posture when thinking.

He looked at the live broadcast screen, and the barrage was still tirelessly refreshing Mr. Kidd.

The expression of the criminal leader was very strange - eyebrows raised and folded, upper eyelids raised, lower eyelids tightened, lips stretched horizontally to the ears. A

typical expression of fear.

Oh, it seems that because of external pressure, the organization ordered him to replace the new type of bomb, and the detonator was not on him.

Who could it be?

The faces of Amuro Toru and the bodyguard captain flashed in front of Kitahara Yuki.

A light and short laugh rang out. Kitahara Yuki stood up with the help of the railing beside him, patted the dust off his trouser legs, and walked towards the exhibition hall.

So that's it -

the mystery that was falling apart in front of him made him feel very happy, and he even hummed an unknown light tune.

He opened the chat room.

[Little Lucky: I'm on my way to the exhibition hall.]

The message was replied quickly, and the prompt sounded the moment it was sent. Kitahara Yuki could almost imagine the other party staring at the computer screen.

[Believe in the light: Don't go!]

[Little Lucky: Mr. Mastermind, what are you afraid of?]

A short sneer escaped from his throat, and Kitahara Yuki switched the screen to the live broadcast screen. The man picked up Conan and threw him out of the spaceship. The young man in a white shirt who jumped in behind was Kidd.

Very good, there is still a turning point.

However, if we don't turn around quickly, we will fly away! Hurry!

Kitahara Yuki flexed his wrist and rushed towards the exhibition hall. The intense running and the surge of adrenaline made his heart beat rapidly.

One hundred and twenty beats per minute! Kitahara Yuki took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Now! He wants to do something big!

Kitahara Yuki pushed open the door of the exhibition hall, facing the astonished eyes of the crowd, walked slowly to the camera, raised the microphone, "Everyone, good afternoon."

The black-haired young man suddenly appeared on the live broadcast screen, and the winter wind blew the warm sun onto the young man's soft hair, coating it with a layer of faint halo.

His dark eyes were somewhat out of focus, and when he looked down at people, he had a strong sense of world-weariness.

[What's going on! Why did the live broadcast suddenly change? Who is this guy?]

[What happened to the child who was thrown down!]

[Ahhh! The little brother is so handsome]

[Kid! Where is Mr. Kid?]

Kitahara Yuki lowered his head and glanced at the bullet screen on his phone, took a step back, and said lazily: "The child is fine, he was rescued."

"Kid? Kid is saving people." Kitahara Yuki tapped the camera, attracting everyone's attention to himself again, and his low and hoarse voice hit the eardrum through the microphone, causing a shudder.

"Throw away your brains, stop thinking, and listen to me now."

Kitahara Yuki pulled a chair with one hand and leaned lazily on the back of the chair. His legs were long and stepped on the wooden floor, making the chair look a little short and old.

[So arrogant! I love it!]

[What's the situation? Did the killer bacteria really leak?]

[Ha, it's just a pampered little clown!]

Kitahara Yuki narrowed his eyes and stared at the last bullet screen for two seconds. He clicked on the spokesperson's homepage and sneered. He raised his phone and put the spokesperson's movements in front of the camera.

"Mr. [King], you obviously lowered the tone of this word." The dark eyes were half-closed, and the mockery in them was not concealed at all. "Male, between 30-35, height 160, with some knowledge of chemistry, strong ability to fight, and strong aggression towards superior people."

"Wow, sir, obviously you have been hurt by superior men. He hurt your pitiful self-esteem, which made you angry and anxious. You tried to resist and even wanted to kill him, but you couldn't do it."

"Because you are timid and cowardly, the lack of confidence brought by your short stature has accompanied you since childhood. You are like a mouse in the ditch, sensitive and fragile."

"You only dare to lay your hands on dying animals. You abuse them to experience the desire that sex brings you! You are impotent."

The voice that spoke emptied the bullet screen at once, and the breathing stopped for a moment. However, three seconds later, the bullet screen burst out like snowflakes, covering Kitahara Yuki's entire face.

[Really? ! ]

[I'm a hacker! It's true! I have posted the information of this scumbag online! It's so disgusting. Not only did he abuse cats, he also dissected live cats and posted them on the dark web! ]

[Scumbag! A loser who only dares to shout online]

Dongdong——

The sound of fingertips tapping on the phone rang out, and Kitahara Yuki frowned, "Be quiet, I have something to say."

Obviously, after the King incident just now, Kitahara Yuki proved his reasoning ability.

Netizens chose to be obedient little cats kept at home, staying aside obediently, trying to prevent Kitahara Yuki's eyes from falling on the bullet screens they sent.

- They don't want to be talked about by this gentleman and expose the secrets hidden in their hearts.

- It's really scary, this kind of magical reasoning ability!

"FBI, are you listening?"

A lazy voice came from the headset. Shuichi Akai pressed his beating forehead, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly rose. These two twin brothers always give him a different experience.

[In]

The bold red font is very eye-catching in the white bullet screen. Kitahara Yuki noticed it at the first time, and he continued: "Please meet him near the spaceship."

The righteous tone made Shuichi Akai roll up his tongue and lick his back teeth.

The roar of the engine suddenly sounded, and the red Ford car sped along the road. Akai Shuichi assembled the sniper Kura slowly, and his green eyes stared at the moving spaceship.

That guy is really brave. The

brave Kitahara Yuki glanced at the cold-faced Amuro Toru, and he turned his head to the side, revealing a faint smile in a position that the camera could not capture.

'You look like you want to punch me.' Kitahara Yuki said to Amuro Toru using lip language, 'But don't worry, there will be a time when I want to punch you even more.'

Kitahara Yuki shifted his gaze and stared at Hase Hikaru on the other side of the camera through the cold mechanical equipment.

"Dear brother, I guess you are watching my live broadcast." Kitahara Yuki paused, "Let me guess, what device are you using to watch it? I guess it's a computer, because your phone is about to call..."

'My phone.'

Kitahara Yuki's voice stopped abruptly.

A buzzing sound came from his phone.

He shook the phone slightly and said lightly: "You need to know that the best time to call is after I solve the puzzle."

His slender fingers pressed on the reject button, and he hung up the phone without hesitation.

[Who is this guy? What FBI?]

[My friend is a very powerful hacker, and he can't find any information about this person!]

[Me too! All surveillance can't find any trace of his existence!]

[What puzzle?]

"Of course it's about the spaceship." Kitahara Yuki sneered, ignoring the barrage of bullets, and said lightly: "When you helped Lin and I sneak into the spaceship, your plan has already started. The chess player moved the chessboard and looked down at us chess pieces."

Kitahara Yuki cast his eyes on the head of the criminals. His hands were shaking slightly, rubbing back and forth on his legs.

He was nervous, he was sweating a lot, he thought Kitahara Yuki was Hase Hikaru.

Obviously, this chess piece was about to have a mental breakdown.

"You turned the interview into a live broadcast, because you need to control the specific situation in the exhibition hall through the live broadcast? No, not really. You only need a few surveillance cameras to get the full picture."

The dark-colored eyes looked at the light-gold eyes across the screen, with a chilling chill.

"You calculated that I would disguise myself because of the uncertainty of Lin's identity and background, and thus transfer me out of the exhibition hall."

"It should be said that you also gave me implicit psychological hints through other channels, which made me deepen this idea. It was that day, the day when Mr. Dog visited."

"But even if all failed, you still have the bodyguard captain as a backup to transfer me out of the exhibition hall. I am so honored, it's worth it for you to change from Plan A to Plan C."

Kitahara Yuki can even imagine that after Mr. Dog, who is Plan B, saw this live broadcast, the top killer in the organization stared at the screen coldly and snorted with an ambiguous meaning.

Oh, he would also sigh viciously.

——Audacious guy.

Kitahara Yuki raised the corners of his mouth and continued: "You asked Amuro to say that specifically. You know my habits very well. When I can't come to a conclusion, I will subconsciously start thinking from the recent mystery."

"After I noticed this sentence, there may be four results."

"1. Rin and I stay away from the exhibition hall.

2. Rin and I go to the exhibition hall together.

3. I go to the exhibition hall and Rin doesn't.

4. Rin goes to the exhibition hall and I don't.

I prefer to face the mystery head-on, but I won't let you take risks. So you know I will choose the third one, but according to Rin's personality, he will let the third one directly become the fourth situation."

"That's exactly what you want. And the live broadcast is to prevent the other three situations from happening. You have to control the variables."

"You asked the red Siamese cat to replace the bomb to prevent the little detective from defusing it a second time, and also to draw everyone's attention to the bomb. After all, the lives of the entire spaceship are more important."

"But Rin won't, he doesn't care about other people. I guess the listening device on me has been controlled by you, and it is a very simple thing for you to synthesize my recording with computer technology."

"You will let Rin find out that I am in danger in the exhibition hall, he will not leave the exhibition hall, and the bomb will explode."

"Dear brother, this is your purpose, you want to send Rin to hell."

The barrage that filled the screen was stuck for a moment, and Kitahara Yuki's uncovered face appeared on the screen, but a moment later, more barrages followed.

[The brain is not enough! ]

[Brother? ]

[This kind of brotherhood gave me a big shock]

[Who is Rin? ]

Buzz--

the phone rang again, and this time Kitahara Yuki chose to answer it.

[Xiao Yuki is so smart! ]

The straightforward and enthusiastic compliments came from the receiver, through the microphone, and reached everyone's ears.

Kitahara Yuki could almost imagine a brilliant and flamboyant smile on that similar face, with the light golden eyes slightly narrowed, hiding the tiny starlight.

"You are also very smart." Kitahara Yuki's voice was very calm, making it difficult to distinguish the emotions. He stood up and walked slowly towards the open window.

Sugawa Rin stood behind him in a protective manner, staring at the tall back of the black-haired young man with scarlet eyes.

[...Are you angry? "

Don't talk to me in such an aggrieved voice, how dare I get angry. Otherwise, just break my legs and lock me up, so I won't run around, right?" The footsteps stopped, and Kitahara Yuki leaned against the window, looking listless, his eyes fixed on the void for a long time.

Until ten seconds later, Kitahara Yuki still didn't hear Hase Hikaru's answer.

Why didn't he answer? Because his guess was true -

- Xiao Guang really wanted to break his legs and lock him up.

This thought instantly filled his mind, his dark eyes widened slightly, and for the first time he said in an uncertain tone: "Do you really think so?"

The other side kept a suspicious pause.

The barrage also delayed for a moment.

[What a touching brotherhood! ]

[I can do it! 】

In the exhibition hall, everyone looked at Kitahara Yuki and Sugawa Rin with a strange look.

Conan tugged at Amuro Toru's trousers slightly, "Mr. Amuro, what is their relationship?"

Amuro Toru: ...