Chapter 846 Curious Who Will Win This Game
Behfinger paused slightly as he stretched, then pinched his chin and carefully spoke, "To be honest, the liquid bomb the mysterious man used seems somewhat familiar to me. I think I've heard about it from you guys before."
"Hmm?" A look of surprise flashed across Morifushi Kagemitsu's eyes, and he frowned slightly. "Let me think about it."
Since reuniting with Amuro Tooru and Bechfenger, he has occasionally recalled the past, but some memories are rather vague.
The memories that come to mind first are from a long time ago, and only recently have fragments of memories from recent years occasionally flashed through my mind.
The two stood quietly by the roadside, trying to pull something out of their minds.
Time seemed to have passed for a long time when Behfinger suddenly punched his fist in the palm, a look of sudden realization on his face.
"Oh! I remember now!"
"What?" Morifushi Kagemitsu immediately snapped out of his daze and glanced at him sideways.
Behfinger sighed, pulled him to a public bench by the roadside, and then slowly began to speak, counting on his fingers as he spoke: "On November 6th, three years ago, you, Ling, Hang-ge, and Zhenping went to visit the second-year graduate students."
Looking at the four bent fingers, he seemed slightly dazed, then quickly recovered and continued, "Right after the tomb sweeping, you encountered an incident involving a bomb. The bomb that Jinpei defused back then contained the same liquid as the one on Zero's neck now. I think the mysterious person back then is the same person who put the bomb on Zero now, probably because you ruined his plan. And you even gave him a bullet back then."
Zhu Fujingguang: "..."
He was certain that he fired at the last second.
"That's roughly the situation. You haven't given me any more details." Behefinger shrugged, then paused, turning to exchange a glance with Morofushi Kagemitsu.
Seeing the seriousness on each other's faces, they instantly understood that they were thinking of the same thing.
Then they immediately got up to verify their guess.
While they were on their mission, that evening, Amuro Tooru had his subordinates bring Conan to him and hand over the information he possessed so that he could help the First Investigation Division find the mastermind behind it all.
The next day.
Ran Mouri, along with the Junior Detective Club and other children, met with former Metropolitan Police Department Superintendent Tsutomu Nakamura and his fiancée Christina at Shibuya Hikari.
After chatting for a while, Christina suddenly received a phone call, saying that her friend wanted to send her a gift and asked her to pick it up, but because they were busy with wedding arrangements, the three main troublemakers of the Junior Detective League immediately offered to help them go.
Conan and his two companions, who had been dragged along, followed listlessly behind.
However, when they arrived at their destination following the map given by Christina, they found that it was a commercial building that appeared to have been abandoned.
Kawasaki Machi pondered for two seconds, then muttered to himself, "In this situation, shouldn't we stop first?"
He glanced at the group who had already entered the abandoned building, shrugged indifferently, and then followed them.
The truth is, there was no one here except for them who suddenly walked in.
Pushing open the door to a room on the sixth floor, it was still empty.
The most noticeable thing was an object covered by a cloth near the window; Christina said the gift was covered by that cloth.
The fact that the gift was placed in an abandoned building was already suspicious, and Conan didn't think that what was under the cloth was really a gift in the true sense of the word.
"You wait here, I'll go check it out."
After giving them a word of advice, Conan tiptoed over to the object, slightly lifted the cloth to peek inside, but couldn't figure out what it was.
With a little force, he tore off the entire piece of cloth and immediately saw something that looked like a safe. However, the next second, the safe suddenly split in two, revealing the items inside!
Upon closer inspection, Conan's pupils suddenly contracted!
This was the exact same bomb as the one in the photo Amuro Tooru had given him!
As he turned and shouted to Chuan Shengzhenzhi that it was a bomb and told them to come downstairs immediately, the door was suddenly closed, separating the two sides.
Kawasaki Machi, who was almost hit by the door, flinched.
Oh my god, that was close! I almost got disfigured.
As they ran downstairs, on the other side of the door, inside the room.
Conan was also trying to figure out how to get out of there as soon as possible, but before he could do anything, a shadow suddenly fell on the window.
His body stiffened slightly, and he slowly raised his head. The first thing he saw was a corner of white fabric trimmed with gold. Looking up, he saw the familiar platinum cloak.
Conan's gaze fell on the other person's face, which was covered by a hood.
Although the cloaks were different styles, he could instantly tell who the other person was based on their elaborate and complex appearance.
--gentlemen.
Conan narrowed his eyes, concealing the surprise and doubt in them. "What is your purpose in appearing here?"
Could this bomb have been made by someone from the church?
It's unlikely.
As he dismissed the possibility, he heard the other person let out a lazy laugh and saw him raise his white-gloved hand and snap his fingers.
Although there was only a faint rustling sound of fabric, Conan's attention was still drawn to it.
The man jumped down from the windowsill, went to the bomb, and crossed his arms as if examining it closely.
Conan was about to warn that "the bomb is about to explode" when he suddenly noticed that the countdown timer on the bomb had stopped.
"..." He shut his mouth.
"The idea is good, but the production is too rudimentary."
The gentleman gave a lukewarm comment in his cool, languid voice.
Conan remained silent, and subtly moved closer to the man, trying to use his height to catch a glimpse of the man's face hidden under the hood.
As he got closer, he looked up—
"!!!"
Conan's pupils contract slightly.
knock!
I can't see it!
Receiving a wave of emotional points, the gentleman smiled and was in a good mood.
Conan fell silent and moved slightly away from him.
The man chuckled softly, then suddenly reached out his hands toward the bomb on the table.
Conan was slightly taken aback. "You..."
"Quiet."
What do you want to do...?
Conan had barely uttered a sound when Mr. [Name] ruthlessly muted him, and his vision was also blocked by a white cloth.
In just a short while, two test tubes, one blue and one pink, suddenly appeared in front of him.
Conan paused for a moment, then stammered as he took it, "This is..."
Before his thoughts could even settle, a lazy voice sounded from above.
"I'm very curious to see who will win this game."
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