Just when he decided to use his skateboard to get to the other side, a crisp sound came from his cell phone. It was an email!
[Sousuke Takashi]: Still alive, don't worry.
Conan Edogawa couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw this email. Didn't even bother calling him? He frowned as he looked at the fire spreading to the 60th floor. At this rate, it would soon engulf the entire building.
What to do? What can he do?
[Edogawa Conan]: Is there anything I can help you with?
There was no reply to the email until ten minutes later.
[Sousuke Takashi]: Open your mouth wide and help me eat all the bombs on the seventy-five floors from a distance.
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Conan Edogawa slowly began to question himself. Even though Brother Ying Si had used humor to convey the danger, he couldn't laugh at all. He had never imagined that a bomb had been planted at the venue. Now Brother Ying Si and the others were in a very bad situation.
We have to think of a way. Is there any way to get them across the building?
Edogawa Conan lowered his head and thought, when suddenly a light bulb went off in his head, and he remembered a prize that the uncle had won!
That Ford Mustang!
He quickly called Sosuke Takashi's cell phone, ready to express his bold idea.
"Hey, Yingsi-ge, I think you can drive..."
"I did think about that, but this car isn't big enough for three adults."
Edogawa Conan was stunned when he heard this. He counted on his fingers and asked in confusion:
"Eh? Why three?"
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