Chapter 619 He seems to really like to laugh.
Vermouth did indeed resolve the mission objective very quickly.
Bertrand had finished her business before she could even finish a conversation with the stranger.
Before being pulled away, Bertrand waved goodbye to the passersby, who seemed somewhat reluctant to part with him.
"Sister, where are we going now?"
After putting the candy the passerby had given him into his bag, Bertrand looked at Vermouth and asked.
Vermouth thought for a moment, "How about your sister takes you to the amusement park?"
Okay~
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Tokyo Tower.
Qianzhu's visit here was originally just a coincidence, but unexpectedly the elevator stopped mid-air.
It's obvious that this must be another case.
He opened the system panel and saw that this was another attack by the same perpetrator who caused the deaths of Kenji Hagiwara and Jinpei Matsuda.
Qianzhu glanced around the elevator and clicked her tongue softly.
Originally, there was a little girl in this spot, but now it's him.
The world consciousness really isn't giving up.
The question is whether the perpetrators might suddenly change their minds and detonate the bomb earlier.
Qianzhu leaned leisurely against the elevator wall, playing with a mechanical butterfly in her hand, her eyes lowered as she stared at the narrow gap below that offered a view of the outside world.
He could still see people outside through that gap.
The staff are trying to comfort him with words.
Qianzhu put the butterfly away, then slowly squatted down and smiled, "It's okay, I'm not worried. I think the police will be here soon."
Sure enough, not long after, he heard Officer Takagi's voice.
"I'm Officer Takagi. Is the elevator where the boy was trapped located here?"
"Yes, it originally came down from the top floor, but it suddenly stopped when it reached this large observation deck."
"The gap was too small, and the boy couldn't climb out directly."
Officer Takagi glanced up at the gap, then walked to the chair placed in front to observe the situation inside the elevator.
But I was shocked when I saw him.
Inside the elevator was Chino Chizuru, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner.
"Mr. Chino!? It's you!?"
Conan, who had followed, was also shocked when he heard his words. "What! You're saying that Chizuru was in the elevator!?"
Takagi turned around and, as expected, saw Conan. "Uh, yes."
He got off the chair, then lifted Conan up and stepped on him again.
Conan took a look.
It really was his long-suffering good friend, Qianzhu.
Qianzhu tilted her head and smiled slightly at him, even waving her hand, "Oh, Conan, what a coincidence, to run into you here."
Conan used his strength to climb into the elevator, his expression slightly speechless. "Isn't this the time for such a relaxed chat?"
"But there's no use in being anxious, right?" Qianzhu smiled helplessly as Conan sat down beside him.
Qianzhu reached out and patted his head, then smiled and said, "I think you'd better leave the elevator, since it's so dangerous here."
He seems to enjoy laughing.
Whether sad or angry, the expression on their face is always a smile.
It's as if no one has ever seen his expression other than a smile.
Conan looked at him for a few seconds, then gave him a half-moon look, "I won't leave until you're rescued."
Qianzhu chuckled lightly as if joking, tapping Conan's head with her finger. "Oh dear, then I'll just have to knock you out before throwing you out."
“That kind of joke isn’t funny.” Conan waved his hand away.
Just then.
A loud explosion was heard above the elevator, which shook violently before plummeting downwards.
Officer Takagi, who was at the elevator entrance, jumped into the elevator cavity at an extremely fast speed.
Not long after, the elevator activated its emergency stop device because all the cables had snapped.
However, they remained suspended in mid-air.
After calming herself down, Qianzhu stood up and even took the time to brush the dust off her clothes.
After the elevator stopped, the first thing Conan and his friends did was to check if there was a bomb inside.
Qianzhu spoke up at the right moment: "I already checked before you came. There's nothing like a bomb in the elevator. Maybe you can check the ceiling."
He smiled gently and pointed upwards.
While Officer Takagi had Conan stand on his shoulders to open the door in the elevator ceiling, things weren't easy outside either.
Inside safe house number 39 of the organization.
A silver-haired boy holding a cushion is intently watching the live broadcast of Tokyo Tower on the television.
Vodka, who was resting today, expressed some doubts.
"Xiao Bai, are you interested in this?"
Bertrand's eyes widened slightly, looking indignant about someone planting a bomb on the Tokyo Tower. "Yeah, I want to see if the Tokyo Tower will explode in the end. If it does, I'll kill the bomber! Because he actually did what Xiaoye wanted to do! But if it doesn't explode, I'll still kill him! Because that guy planted a bomb on the Tokyo Tower before Xiaoye! In short, it's unforgivable!"
Vodka: "..." Well, he seemed to have guessed most of it.
On the other side.
Teitan High School, Grade 11 Class B.
While Kawasaki Maru appeared to be working on a test paper, her thoughts were actually wandering far away.
If he remembers correctly, there were other bombs hidden in the school, but they were all defused in the end.
As she finished the last question, Kawasaki Masuru put down her pen and turned her head slightly to look out the window.
What would happen if it exploded?
...
After Conan opened the door above the elevator, he did indeed see a bomb there.
As a frail composer, Chizuru did nothing and didn't say anything more. He just stayed quietly to the side and watched Conan act.
After being rescued from the elevator, Chizuru approached Conan with a smile and asked him in a low voice, "Conan, do you already know the location of the other bomb?"
Conan smiled, keeping everyone in suspense, and said, "It's about time."
Qianzhu didn't press further, but just smiled and ruffled his hair. "Oh, I see. Then I won't get involved in what happens next. Good luck, great detective."
"Ah, are you going back?" Conan smoothed his ruffled hair and looked up at him.
"What else? After all, I originally came here just to see the scenery, but this kind of thing completely disrupted my original plans."
Qianzhu was quite helpless. Before the reporters could squeeze in, he tapped Conan's head with his knuckles. "Okay, I'm going back now. Goodbye."
"Okay, be careful on the road." Conan waved to him.
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