505. Swept out a storm
Toru Amuro hung up the phone and walked towards Conan.
Seeing Amuro coming here, Conan put on his pose and pretended that he was not eavesdropping. He raised his little face, with curiosity in his words:
"Mr. Amuro, who are you talking on the phone?"
"A nasty guy."
Amuroto didn't say much, waiting for the elevator to come up again.
Putting down my phone, Gin's face turned dark.
"Brother, if Bourbon was there, he wouldn't have been unable to find Shirley, right? Does that mean that Shirley didn't appear here?"
Vodka has been paying attention to the 60th floor contact bridge, but no women passed through the bridge, and there was no movement on the rooftop.
"Ha..." Gin's cold eyes swept across Vodka's face, and his tone was inexplicable, "What if he found out..."
"Retreat!" He put away his sniper rifle and walked towards the stairs.
"Ah? Don't you look at it anymore?" Vodka was a little confused.
"Since Bourbon is there, there are only two possibilities. One is that Shirley is indeed not at the banquet, and the other is that Bourbon discovered Shirley, but did not take action, and even covered the other party to escape." Gin looked back at the elevator that had risen to the tall building, with the coldness in her eyes unconcealed.
"And no matter which one, it doesn't make any sense to stay here..."
The fire brigade is working hard to put out the fire, and the flames on the 40th floor did not have any impact on this direct VIP elevator.
Toru Amuro and Conan walked into the elevator, and there were only two of them in the entire elevator at this moment.
Amuro looked at the building opposite. The roof was still dark, but the feeling of locking had disappeared, so the other party probably had withdrawn.
Gin is not a person with a serious suspicion, but this does not mean that he is not dangerous.
He is the most loyal and sharp knife of the organization. Over the years, countless people have died under his gun, including countless people who betray the organization and countless people who have contributed to the organization.
He was like a sword of Damocles hanging above everyone's heads, making everyone who wanted to betray the organization think three points.
He was targeted by him today, and there are probably a lot of tests in the future.
"Mr. Amuro, what are you looking at?"
Conan saw that the other party had been looking at the building opposite and turned on the long-sighted function of his glasses, but there was nothing on the roof.
"I'm thinking about who did the explosion today. It not only destroyed all the movies, but also destroyed the vital main computer of the Changpan Consortium. Is it done by the enemy of the Changpan Consortium or by the competitors...."
Speaking of this, Conan sighed, "This explosion covers all the clues that can be covered up. Even if the police want to investigate, it will be difficult to find out what..."
"I can only be glad that Miss Mio is fine, and Building B opposite is still safe and sound, otherwise the Takapan Consortium would probably disappear in this world..." Toru Amuro led Conan a little bit and said nothing more.
The cold wind at night is like a knife, making people's cheeks hurt. The glasses on the bridge of the nose block a little cold wind, and Shangchuan will not be able to open his eyes in the high altitude.
Unlike Haibara, which has a small size, it is much more difficult to carry the garden on the glider.
The garden was fixed on his body like an octopus. He held the garden with one hand and operated the glider with the other.
"Are you afraid?"
The words of Kamikawa Shun blew into Yuanzi's ears through the heavy wind. Yuanzi raised her head to see clearly, but the cold wind from the sky blew her hair all over her face, so that her eyes were blocked by her hair and she could not see clearly.
"Not afraid!" Yuanzi hugged him tightly and said she was not afraid, but her violently beating heart completely exposed her fear.
Shangkawa smiled suddenly, with a doting tenderness between his eyebrows.
How could I not be afraid of such a thing? I just want him to feel at ease...
"If you have anything to ask, please ask now."
Yuanzi had a lot to ask, but she had never found any suitable opportunity. Since Shangkawa Shun spoke, she no longer suppressed her curiosity.
“My hairstyle…”
It seems that many things tonight were caused by her hairstyle...
"It's the organization I mentioned earlier. One of the people defected in that organization, and the person who defected had a hairstyle that was exactly the same as yours. "Humakawa Shin slowly explained the matter to her, "If it was close, you would definitely find the difference between the two people, but it wouldn't be necessary in the distance..."
Yuanzi felt very guilty. If she didn't change her hairstyle, there wouldn't be so many things tonight.
"A Shun realized this when she came to pick me up. Of course, I wouldn't have had so many things happening if I changed my hairstyle..."
Kurakawa Shin wanted to rub her head so she wouldn't think too much, but this situation was obviously impossible.
"The explosion will happen regardless of whether you change your hairstyle or not. They got the news that the person might appear in this building, so they arranged all this to solve the traitor. If you change your hairstyle, they just mistakenly think that you are her. It's not because you change your hairstyle that they made this arrangement."
This incident had nothing to do with Yuanzi, but it was just a coincidence.
"So, don't feel guilty."
"Did that person appear?"
"No, that organization's plan was probably failed."
"Is that organization creating such an explosion just to kill someone?" Yuanzi felt deeply afraid. It was too crazy and unreasonable to create such an explosion in order to kill someone.
"It shouldn't be. This explosion destroyed the power system and the main computer of the Changpan Consortium, which was targeted at the Changpan Consortium. As for solving the traitors, it can only be said that they just happened to get together."
"Is this kind of organization facing Xinyi..."
Yuanzi sighed heavily, and her heart felt like she was filled with a stone. She understood why Shinichi didn't tell Xiaolan anymore. This organization was too dangerous and crazy...
"yes......"
Shangchuan's voice came out of his throat and was blown away by the wind in front of him.
Facing this organization is not only Shinichi Kudo, but also Haibara, Toru Amuro, and perhaps...and him...
"Did the police tell you this news? A Shun, are you in danger?"
"Don't worry about me, who will pay attention to a high school student? You said yes~"
Kurakawa Shin said that, but how could Yuanzi feel relieved? "But Shinichi is also a high school student..."
"That's him for his death..."
The glider wings descended towards the roof of the distant building in the wind, and the lights in Sitama City were not affected by the explosion at all. Mount Fuji in the distance was still shady in the night, reflecting the lights of stars.
The head of the person in her arms was pressed against his chest and hugged him tightly. The temperature on her body was like a warm stove, dispelling the coldness of the sky.
Chapter completed!