Looking at Uncle Mori, Teiji Moriya's eyes held a hint of mockery: "Is this the pathetic love between father and daughter? How touching. But there's no need for love in architecture! Nor in life!"
As he said this, Teiji Moriya's face, illuminated by the firelight, appeared extremely ferocious.
Looking at the blueprints, Kōyū exclaimed incredulously, "Shinichi, why! There are no red and blue lines shown on it!"
Shinichi, looking at the blueprints with a hint of panic, exclaimed, "I don't know either! Could it be that Teiji Moriya deliberately omitted it?! Damn it!"
"Kuangyou, should we cut both wires together?"
"No, please! One of them is the actual detonating cord!"
Upon hearing this, Xiaolan's scissors trembled slightly.
At this moment, it was 12 o'clock, which made everyone's hearts tighten once again.
The sky seemed to sense everyone's feelings at that moment.
The drizzling rain pattered on everyone's faces outside.
It was impossible to tell whether the water on Uncle Mori's face was tears or rain. Looking at the ruined movie theater and the little time left, Uncle Mori's eyes were filled with despair. His once upright figure gradually became hunched over, making him look much older.
"Plop"
Uncle Mori knelt on the ground, holding his head in his hands. If anyone approached, they could hear soft sobbing.
"orchid..."
That usually carefree, nonchalant, and sloppy man who couldn't resist beautiful women was now heartbreaking to see.
Looking at the desperate man, Teiji Moriya's smile widened. Looking at the movie theater, a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes: Shinichi Kudo, I'll let you taste what it's like to lose your beloved!
Inside the ruins, Shinichi and Mitsuyu were thinking together about how to resolve the current situation.
Happy birthday, Shinichi.
Suddenly, Ran's voice reached Shinichi's ears.
Shinichi's eyes flickered slightly.
"I think I may never have the chance to say these words to you again."
Shinichi's inner flame seemed to be extinguished, and he slumped against the door, sitting on the floor: "Cut it off, choose your favorite color and cut it off."
"What if I cut it wrong?"
Shinichi seemed to have figured something out, and chuckled softly: "Since it's going to explode anyway, just choose your favorite color and cut it off."
"Don't worry, no matter what the outcome, I will always be here with you. If we can't live together, then dying together is not bad either."
As the time for the explosion drew closer, the already fragile building collapsed once again, and Shinichi and Kouyu dodged the falling debris.
At this moment, Guangyou's eyes were filled with despair: "Is this how my fate will end?"
"No! I will never again be at the mercy of fate, I do not want to lose again!" Guangyou roared in his heart.
On his tender hands, the veins bulged out starkly. Guangyou's eyes were unusually fierce as he clenched his fists and roared, "I will not allow this to happen!"
After saying that, he punched the broken pieces, leaving a trace of blood.
Punch after punch, suddenly, with a "crack," Guangyou's hand was broken due to excessive force!
Although he had a fracture, Guangyou was overjoyed to find a crack appearing on the broken pieces: "Even though one hand is useless, I still have the other hand!"
Guangyou clenched his other hand and threw punch after punch.
Persistence pays off; the originally small piece of debris cracked open.
The structure can be seen from the side of the fragment, and upon closer inspection, it appears that the fragment was made with substandard materials.
After clearing away the debris, revealing a space large enough for one person to enter, Guangyou hurriedly pushed aside the debris blocking the way, walked to the door, and called out, "Ran-neechan, Ai-chan! How are you?"
After hearing their responses, Guangyou breathed a short sigh of relief and then said, "Sister Xiaolan, don't feel pressured, go ahead and cut it!"
Ai curled up, staring at the bomb, her eyes flickering slightly: Perhaps, this is the best ending. No one around me has ever had a good ending.
Facing imminent death, Ai Haibara showed no sadness on her face, but rather seemed somewhat relieved, muttering to herself, "I invented that murderous drug, perhaps it's time to pay with my life."
"boom"
"There's a child and a young man over here!"
The rescue team cleared the path blocked by debris and called out to the people behind them.
The firefighters comforted Kōyū and Shinichi, and Shinichi pointed to the door: "There are many people behind this door!"
The firefighters tried to push the door, but it only moved slightly and didn't open. They then called out, "Quickly, get the rock-breaking tools!"
He then joked, "Today is my first wedding anniversary, and with something like this happening, I'm afraid I won't be able to celebrate it properly."
Guangyou didn't speak, but took a few steps back and suddenly rushed towards the door.
"Boom!"
Surprisingly, the door was kicked open.
Just as the door burst open, Xiaolan cut the wire.
At that moment, the air seemed to freeze, but a second later, Guangyou's eyes were filled with joy.
The timer on the bomb has stopped!
Kōyū rushed to Ai's side: "Ai, are you alright?"
Ai looked up in surprise, but before she could show any joy, her eyes seemed to be veiled by a thin mist when she saw Kousuke's appearance.
Guangyou's entire body was covered in dirt, his clothes were torn, and there was still blood dripping from one hand, while the other hand hung limply to the side.
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