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"Ms. Yami, cheer up!"

The long-haired girl looked at the woman covered in blood and shouted anxiously, but she was a little confused and didn't know what to do.

"Sister Xiaolan, call an ambulance quickly! And notify uncle and the others!" Conan's voice brought her back to her senses. She quickly took out her cell phone to call an ambulance, and went to the dock to look for Maori and his group who had followed behind.

Only Conan and Noel were left on the scene, acting out their scenes according to the original script.

"Are you the kid from the detective agency?"

"How did you know I was here?"

It is obvious that they don't have to follow the script now. Noel thought about his follow-up plan and found that he only needed to drive the other party away. Xiaolan will soon find that the ambulance cannot be dialed, and Maori and his group have not arrived here because of continuous traffic jams.

But for some reason, he still spoke according to the original dialogue, as if he was guided by something. The dialogue in his mind was very clear, and he was also interpreting the final will step by step according to Miyano Akemi's emotions, as if he was Miyano Akemi.

"Who are you......"

"Edogawa... No," the boy tried to say his name, but then he firmly denied it and said, "Kudo Shinichi... is a detective!"

Conan briefly explained his reasoning process, and Miyano Akemi also explained the real situation. The speed of the abdominal bleeding seemed just right, allowing her to explain the whole story clearly.

"I can't escape the organization's clutches..."

"Organization?" This word caught Conan's attention.

"It's a huge organization surrounded by mysteries. I'm a grassroots staff member and I only know that the representative color of the organization is black..." Noel felt the strength draining away from his body, but he didn't know why he could still use Miyano Akemi's voice to speak out the first official introduction of the organization.

"Black?!" Conan thought of the two men in black who fed him the capsules, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Well... everyone in the organization is wearing black clothes..."

"Like a group of black crows..." Noel felt a little funny, and imagined Gin turning into a crow, but then he felt that this little clue was useless, and couldn't help but want to say more, "Just now he fired a gun... um..."

Just as Noel was about to add a few more words, the pain in his abdomen suddenly became severe, as if his soul was burned, and he stopped what he was about to say.

Can't you say it? Noel realized this quickly, his mind drifting, and the words in his mouth quickly changed to the original lines.

"I have one last favor to ask of you. I left a box with 1 billion yen at the front desk of the hotel. I hope you can take it away before those guys do," Noel handed the key to the other party and said his last words.

"I'm counting on you, little detective."

The moment he finished speaking, Noel felt as if his body suddenly woke up, turned on the self-repair switch, and began to heal frantically.

Noel supported himself with his arms and slowly stood up. Under Conan's shocked gaze, he said, "They are not the kind of people who would leave evidence. There is a bomb..."

Conan finally reacted. He vaguely heard the sound of a bomb and his face darkened. He then saw the weak woman suddenly hugged him, then threw her away and ran far away to the other side.

"Boom——"

"Boom——"

"Boom——"

Accompanied by a huge explosion, Conan was pushed to the edge by the heat wave, but fortunately he did not suffer any harm (this is very scientific). In the end, he only saw the woman with flames behind her and smiled gently.

"Ms. Yami!!!"

———

"Nail——"

Gin, dressed in black, was sitting in his Porsche and received a message.

/Gin, do you want to see fireworks?

Gin's face changed and he turned his head subconsciously, only to see the direction of the dock where he had just come from. Three huge explosions caused the ground to shake a few times.

"Grappa."

"Brother, was that guy responsible for this?" Vodka hadn't seen the news, but after hearing his brother's words, he immediately realized the culprit of the explosion. Everyone in the organization knew that Grappa was a lunatic and could do anything.

"Who else could it be!" Gin snorted coldly, his face turning dark.

"Fortunately we evacuated quickly, wait..." Vodka felt relieved, then said in shock and fear: "Brother, that guy didn't want to blow us up too, did he?"

"He doesn't dare yet," Gin said, but he also knew that if the other party really went crazy, this was possible. Although the latest examination results showed that his brain was fine, no one in this organization would believe it.

"His target is Akemi Miyano." Thinking of the phone call from the other party some time ago, Gin roughly understood Grappa's train of thought. He rejected the other party's request to kill Akemi Miyano, so the other party directly buried a bomb at the transaction site. His gun shot him in the abdomen. He should have died from heavy bleeding, but now it is obvious that the direct cause of death is likely to be Grappa's bomb, satisfying the other party's impulse to kill Akemi Miyano personally...

He really does use any means necessary...

"Brother?" Vodka looked at his elder brother cautiously, not knowing what he was thinking. He was a little bit stupid, but not as confused as he was today. After all, he had heard the rumors about Grappa and Shirley. And now Grappa was going to kill the other's sister with his own hands?

"Stay away from him." Gin didn't explain. After saying this, he closed his eyes and calmed his mind. Vodka was a little moved when he heard it. It turned out that his elder brother still cared about him.

———

Noel was covered in water, lying on the shore. Her skirt was no longer wearable, but he had hidden a lot of things here in advance, including clothes. He quickly took off his black history women's clothing, changed into his pants first, and then checked his wounds.

At the moment of the explosion, he ran towards the river bank. There were three explosions in total, and the time and distance between them gave him enough time to leave.

I jumped into the sea and swam directly to the shore. The police wouldn't be able to search here for a while.

Although it's still a bit rushed...Noel looked at the burns on his body and couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, he did think about just staying there and waiting to see if the bomb would kill him directly. But thinking of the bombing he and Hagiwara Kenji had done seven years ago, he had to give up the idea. There was no other way. If the bomb didn't explode and he was carried into the ambulance, it would be an ultimate social death scene, and it would also be accompanied by a lot of trouble that needed to be explained.

The gunshot wounds on my body haven't been fully repaired yet, but there's no rush. I can just put on some clothes to cover them up, and the bullets will come out on their own as they heal. It's not a big problem.

Noel raised his arm and looked at the burns caused by the aftermath of the explosion. New flesh had grown on the charred skin and it was itchy. He tried his best to restrain himself from scratching it. He took out a roll of bandage and wrapped it around his arm twice in a very rough manner. As for disinfection, he never cared much about it. Anyway, everything would heal in the end without leaving any trace.

The sounds of sirens and ambulances came from the other side of the river. The flashing lights made Noel a little dazed. He had told Xiaoguang in advance that he would not go back, and now he would only disturb his rest. Toru was not in Japan, so he could not go over to rob the closet. The hotel room where Miyano Akemi was staying was too conspicuous, and it was not appropriate for a single man and a single woman to go there. Shirley...it would be better for Grappa not to see Shirley for a while.

Tonight seems to be another night with nowhere to go.

Noel was stunned, surprised that he would have such an idea. When did he need to go somewhere? Didn't he just find a safe house to sleep in for a night, or go directly to the organization's base?

Well, the wounds on my body haven't healed yet, and the smell of barbecue is very obvious in my tissues.

Barbecue?

Noel thought of the restaurant he had eaten at in Japan before, and felt like tears were about to flow out of his mouth, so he immediately decided to go out for a barbecue all night.

I remember that last time I not only had a great meal, but it was free. There were three big complainers who paid for it... I don't think I'll run into that again this time, right? Noel was still worried, but thinking about how big Tokyo is, it shouldn't be that bad.

———

"A-choo——"

"What's wrong? Do you have a cold?" Matsuda said as he saw his childhood friend, who was wearing protective clothing, suddenly sneeze.

"I just feel like someone is talking about me." Hagiwara, who had half-long hair, looked at the protective suit with disdain. He didn't like wearing this because it would make his movements slower and it was also very stuffy.

"It's not certain whether the explosion is in progress..." Matsuda immediately understood what the other party meant, and said in a somewhat irritable tone: "Why, do you still want to come here without protective clothing and let the bomb kill you like seven years ago? Are you stupid?"

"Yes, yes, I will put it on obediently. Xiao Zhenping, why do you look a bit like that guy Jingguang now?" Hagiwara quickly admitted it. Every time the other party mentioned this, he had no room to retort.

"Get lost."

"I really didn't expect there to be a sudden explosion. I was planning to take the squad leader out for a barbecue tonight..."

Although the bomb disposal team they were in was relatively idle on weekdays, they had to assemble immediately once an explosive was discovered. No one knew when those crazy bombers would detonate, so they could only be on standby at all times. This explosion occurred at the dock late at night. No one was killed except the woman standing in the center. However, the woman was nowhere to be seen, and based on the situation of the explosion just now, it was very likely that she was blown to pieces.

Obviously, Kenji Hagiwara felt a little depressed when he thought of this.

"Don't think too much, just focus on your work and continue the investigation to prevent another explosion that could cause casualties." Matsuda, on the other hand, was more rational and patted the other person on the shoulder.

"Um......."