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501. Fried every year

Tomo Amuro had already run to the front of the stage. As a detective, although he didn't see clearly what was going on, it would be too suspicious if he didn't react at this time.

"Mr. Maori, what happened?"

"Someone wants to murder Mio!" Maori Kogoro said so firmly that it caused some commotion in the entire banquet hall.

From the moment he called the police, the light in the entire venue had returned to brightness. He looked up and half of the piano line reflected a few dark light under the light, swinging slowly.

If it weren't for the broken piano thread, Mio would probably be dead now!

Amuro's eyes also looked at the fishing line. He turned his gaze, picked up the fishing line on the ground, and looked at the broken point.

The break of the fishing line is quite neat, obviously not because it cannot withstand the weight of Miso Tobata, but because it is cut by someone with a blade or something.

He heard a muffled sound when Mio Takaba fell, so he naturally would not think that the murderer was unable to bear it for a moment and chose to stop the murder plan.

But in this way, who is the partition?

Conan was also thinking about this question, looking at the guests below, trying to find the person who did it.

But the guests below were all confused and didn't know what was going on. Some of them looked calm and had nothing to do with their own affairs.

Conan's eyes fell on the body of Shangkawa Shun behind the guests. He had a sense that this was done by Shangkawa Shun.

Just like that day he quietly rescued him from the fire, even if he had a burn or a cold, he would not show any sign of it.

As Kamikawa Shun looked at him, Kamikawa Shun tilted his head, as he looked at him, as if he didn't understand why Conan wanted to look at him.

Seeing Kawasun's puzzled look, Conan's mouth twitched slightly, shifting his gaze elsewhere.

He really couldn't understand what was thinking in Kazukawa Shun's mind. The last time he saved him was complicated, he wouldn't say it. After saving Mio Chang this time, he didn't feel anything. He also saved Yuanzi, so what was wrong with this problem?

Although there is no reason to save people, the rewards you should receive are not unacceptable.

The two of them looked at each other and did not alarm the others, but the Hoshino Shui next to him could see clearly.

He probably guessed what had happened, put down the plate, picked up the clean napkin next to him and wiped his mouth.

Ruyuefengshui walked out of the backstage, looked at the stage with a deep expression, and then walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window where you could see Mount Fuji.

It was already night, and the faint night color enveloped Mount Fuji in the distance. The dawn was blue like mist, and the white snow above Mount Fuji was dyed with a layer of blue.

Uenkawa walked to him instantly and looked at Mount Fuji in the night.

"Mr. Fuji's paintings are a little more beautiful than the real Mount Fuji." He actually did not see the paintings exhibited in the banquet hall, but only saw the one hanging behind the stage.

It's different from tonight, it's Mount Fuji in spring.

"No, my brush can only depict one ten thousandth of its glory."

Ru Yuefengshui had no intention of talking to him. After saying this, he kept staring at Mount Fuji and stopped talking.

Seeing that he was trapped in his own world, Kamikawa Shun stopped disturbing him.

Artists are particularly paranoid, and this truth has been summarized by Shangchuan Shun.

Officer Megu arrived very quickly and had arrived at the banquet hall. His eyes were scanning the crowd, trying to find the vicious criminal.

Mio Tobata sat aside with the help of her secretary to rest. The horror in her eyes had faded a lot, but the pinching marks on her neck became more and more blue. She stared at her teacher's back, completely unable to understand why her teacher did this.

The police came, and Mio Toba was fine, so Tomoto was not involved. This attempted murder case was just a small episode, and I don’t know when the real turmoil will begin.

As soon as he walked to Shui Hoshino, the building shook and his vision fell into darkness.

The continuous explosion sounded from below, but because the glass was too thick and the sound insulation was too strong, it was impossible to hear anything indoors.

The motorcycle building is too tall, even a slight vibration is enough to make people feel uneasy, let alone this violent vibration like an earthquake.

Shun Kawakawa pulled Yuanzi into his arms, trying to convey some sense of security.

"It's fine."

Feeling the familiar aura, Yuanzi felt a little relaxed. She didn't have to run at the small earthquake, and the big earthquake couldn't run. In this tall building that entered the clouds, she had no place to run even if she wanted to run.

Being able to face death with your favorites is the only blessing in the tragedy.

The explosion on the fourth floor of the underground was not obvious. The reason why the explosives were installed there was to cut off the power of the entire building, so the bombs used were not very powerful. But even so, the vibration caused by the explosion made people worry that the building would collapse.

"Bang--" The explosion continued.

The entire layer of glass was exploded, and the fire rose up, and thick smoke spread along the exterior wall.

"What! An explosion occurred in the distribution room!" The person in charge of the building, Toshihiko Kazuma, rang out in shock, and everyone looked at him with a glance.

"The computer room on the 40th floor also exploded?"

Kazuma Yoshihiko hung up the phone solemnly, and the most important thing at this time is to evacuate.

"There was a fire in the motor room, distribution room and the 40th floor, and the backup power supply is gone. We need to evacuate as soon as possible!"

"The elevator can't be used?"

"The lookout elevator may move, it is for VIPs, so the power supply is set up separately." It is a blessing in disguise to have an elevator that can be used.

Seeing that the elevator door opened, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good to use it, this is hope for escape...

"It's great, don't die." Yuanzi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She was just ready to die here.

Guaikawa Shun stroked her hair and said nothing.

“How many people are the elevators limited to load?”

"Nine people!"

"It took too much time to carry everyone. Are there any other ways to shelter?" Although the elevator can be used, there are dozens of people present, and it is inevitable that something will happen if you take them one by one.

"You can take the escape stairs to the 60th floor, and then go to Building B next door through the contact bridge!"

"Okay!" Police Officer Memu's heart fell a little bit, just have other ways to escape, otherwise it would be impossible for these seventy-plus floors to go down for a while.

"Let the elderly, women and children take the elevator down, and the others take the escape stairs to evacuate!"
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