Chapter 704 Would it kill you to agree with me?
Upon hearing this, Bechfenger chuckled, got up from the table, and reached out to help him put away the writing brushes, ink, paper, and other items on the table.
Qianzhu got up and stretched, picked up the cup and went to the kitchen. He washed the cup, dried it, and put it back in the cabinet. He glanced at 01, who had been daydreaming lately, and then looked at Behefinger. "Get some rest. It's getting late."
The crescent moon had been hanging high in the sky for some time now, but unlike usual, the light emanating from it was somewhat reddish.
It looks inexplicably ominous.
Several crows with scarlet eyes flew by in a cacophony, eventually settling on a telephone pole.
...
Dorobi Tropical Paradise.
Returning to the location where the story began, Qianzhu looked up but didn't express much emotion.
After all, it's not the finale yet, so what's there to be sentimental about?
Behrfinger looked around excitedly, as if he could rush out to play any second now.
Kuno Naya, who arrived late, walked to Chizuru's side, looked up at Behefinger, and said to him, "You can go play now."
Behrfinger gave an OK sign, and then disappeared the next second.
Kuno Nayeyue: "..."
She gathered her thoughts briefly, then sighed, took Qianzhu's arm, and led him toward the more peaceful games.
This tropical park is so big that you might not be able to see it all in a day.
It had gotten dark, and the park lights came on.
Of course, at this moment, the murderer also began to act.
Turning to look at Chizuru, who had just taken her medicine and was resting in a chair, Kuno Naya thought for a moment, then raised her hand. A crow flew down from the sky, flapping its wings and landing on her hand.
She attached a camera to its leg and then sent it flying toward the killer.
Looking in the direction the crows flew away, Kuno Naya got up and went to buy a bottle of water.
She calculated the time and realized that the matter was almost resolved by now, and the crow had flown back.
After retrieving the camera from its foot, Kuno Nayazuki helped Chitake prepare to leave.
I had originally planned to take a stroll in front of the murderer, but it turns out that plans can't keep up with changes.
Suddenly, Behefinger, who had disappeared somewhere, jumped out and looked nervously at Qianzhu, whose face had turned pale and whose eyelids were drooping limply. He then reached out and picked him up.
Qianzhu coughed a few times, and a smear of bright red liquid came out of his mouth with each cough. Kuno Naya quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe away the blood, and then put a green gem the size of a grape into his mouth.
She turned her head and looked around.
There weren't many people around them, and no one was paying attention to them, so Kuno Naya quickly used a teleportation spell to return to the Chino residence.
After settling the person onto the bed, Behfinger turned to look at the crimson moon outside the window, gave a low snort, walked over and drew the curtains, then turned back to look at Kuno Naya.
Kuno Naya gave him a look and then left.
Seeing this, Behringer stood still for a moment, thought about it briefly, then took out his phone and sent a text message to Bertrand Kaka.
The silver-haired boy, who was jumping around energetically, heard the beeping of his phone, took it out to look at it, then called Afra over and whispered a few words in her ear.
Afra smiled knowingly and nodded, then took a few butterflies from his hand and got up to leave the safe house.
They weren't planning to do anything in particular, just wanted to stir things up a bit.
...
After the events of this theatrical film came to an end, the Metropolitan Police Department suddenly received a video, filmed in its entirety by a third party, showing Kyosuke Kazato attacking Miwako Sato, and later chasing Ran Mouri and Conan at Tropical Park.
Although the videos had been edited, they could still tell that both videos were made by the same person.
The police took this matter very seriously, since someone had filmed the entire incident from the beginning but had not reported it to the police. Instead, the recorded video was sent anonymously several days after the incident ended.
They speculated that the person who sent the video USB drive was delighted by the murder and might be an antisocial personality.
They sent people to conduct a covert investigation.
However, both the Mihana Sun Plaza Hotel and the Dorobi Tropical Paradise were packed with guests that day, making it impossible to trace anything based on just one video.
Moreover, they already have a lot of cases here, so the investigation into this matter has been put on hold again.
Police in Beika City are having a real headache.
Moreover, several factories have recently experienced strange explosions, resulting in injuries to many people, but fortunately all of them sustained only minor injuries.
However, the police officers investigating these bombings felt utterly exhausted and wished they could just die.
They only found out that someone had indeed used bombs maliciously, and that all the bombs were of the same type, suggesting that these bombings may have been committed by the same person.
But they couldn't find any information about this person; they simply couldn't find anything.
There wasn't a single clue whatsoever.
The impact of this incident even made headlines.
Although Kogoro Mouri, or rather Conan Edogawa, was there to help, the culprit left no clues, and even the most skilled detective couldn't solve the case in a short time.
And the culprit behind all this, an outsider to this world, 'someone,' is happily scrolling through the morning news.
Bertrand held his phone in his hand, laughing out loud every now and then.
Having just heard about the bombings, Gin glanced at him and almost instantly knew that this must have been the work of that little madman again.
I don't know what those factories did to him.
Bertrand took a couple of sips of lemon tea, turned to look at Gin, and blinked in confusion. "Gin-chan, don't you have anything to do today?"
Gin got up and moved away from him a little before taking out a cigarette and lighting it, seemingly having no intention of answering the little madman's question.
Bertrand looked at him blankly. A few seconds passed, and then he looked puzzled. Then he suddenly realized and said "Oh," as if he understood completely. He shifted his position on the side of the sofa and leaned on the armrest to look at Gin.
"Are you angry because I haven't played with Qin-chan these past few days?"
Gin: ?
He remained expressionless. "You're overthinking it."
Bertrand glared at him, annoyed. "Would it kill you to just agree with me?"
As he wished, Gin nodded in agreement this time. "Yes."
Bertrand: _
He bit the straw, took two sips of lemon tea, and then smacked his lips regretfully.
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