Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

The client, whose face could not be seen clearly on the screen, said this and pressed the Enter key on the laptop keyboard.

In the surveillance footage displayed on another screen, a bearded man looked at the wristband on his wrist which suddenly started counting down, and he was a little scared:

"W-what is this?"

Conan, who was sitting in the reception room, frowned and whispered to Maori Kogoro:

“That’s the same ID as ours.”

Something doesn't seem right.

"Damn it, why can't I pull it out?"

The man in the surveillance video pulled the wristband on his wrist fiercely, feeling more and more uneasy.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt. You'll be free in no time."

The client said this, but the man who was removing the ID felt more and more uneasy.

"Could it be that Shigeki and Gunda disappeared because..."

The other party did not give a clear answer to his question, but just said lightly:

"Goodbye, Detective Long."

"Hey, wait a minute, wait a minute!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud explosion was heard on the surveillance screen, and the entire monitoring screen turned into a snowy screen.

Conan and Mouri Kogoro's expressions suddenly became serious.

"That was C4 explosives, which is what I call a plastic explosive, inside the Wonderland ID that he was wearing."

The client seemed very happy to have disposed of a piece of waste, and his tone was slightly pleased.

"Then what Aaron just said about Mogi and Qiangtian..."

"Those two who are renowned in the world and known as great detectives are actually fools who wasted my precious time."

After getting the answer, Kogoro Mouri frowned fiercely.

"I only give you until ten o'clock tonight. Please find out the truth of a certain case before then. If you exceed the time limit, the ID in your hand will explode."

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Kogoro Mori's expression changed drastically, and he reached out to tear off the wristband.

"I advise you not to do anything rash, because it is not easy to dismantle. If you act rashly, the bomb inside will explode immediately."

"You guy!"

The other party's condescending tone was very infuriating.

However, they have already put on the "shackles" set by the other party at the beginning. In order to survive and to keep their important people alive, they have no choice but to follow the other party's script.

"Xiaolan,"

Conan suddenly remembered that Xiaolan and the others had also worn the same ID.

Maori Kogoro beside him also obviously remembered:

"Where are Xiaolan and the others?"

"The IDs the kids are wearing are almost identical to yours, but they have a special feature added to them."

The client showed Conan and the others the map of the amusement park, and told them that those IDs would also explode if they left the amusement park.

After confirming that Xiaolan and the others had entered the amusement park and triggered the sensing program in their ID, Maori and Conan both looked a little ugly.

"Mr. Maori, all your actions are under my surveillance. I have installed a satellite navigation system in that ID. Even if you want to call the police, it will be useless."

A clear threat.

Kogoro Mouri was very angry, but on the screen, the client whose face could not be seen clearly did not seem to care about the other party's attitude.

"First tip, I'll only say it once, listen up 'T A K A 3 - 8'. You have 12 hours left."

The clock in the room happened to strike.

At 10 am, the life and death game begins.

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12:57

I have heat stroke.

Yun Xianhe, lying flat on the living room floor with a cool towel on his head and air conditioning on, expressed his extreme disgust for this shell.

Although it was probably partly due to the added heart palpitations from the night before.

But it was really novel for the brave man to feel short of breath and dizzy after just walking such a long distance.

It was so novel that he was even a little confused when he realized he had heatstroke.

He just went out for a walk. If you didn't know, you would think he was taking a walk around the crater.

Yun Xianhe, who was trying hard to calm his rapid heartbeat with his willpower, even had some daydreams.

Fortunately, he gave Mr. Guang a day off today.

Otherwise, if he was seen by the other party, he would definitely find ways to stop him from going out.

Just like yesterday when he was eating ice cream and was seen, the other person had a look of 'disapproval' on his face.

Although that guy doesn't use his hands or preach, he can curse people with his eyes and face...

Yun Xianhe, who was lost in thought, stared blankly at the black spots and light spots flashing before his eyes, and raised his hand to push away the brick that was approaching.

"hot."

"Woo~"

The silly wolf, feeling rejected, hummed twice.

After circling Yun Xianhe, he no longer came closer and chose a position near the other's palm to lie down.

The air conditioning breeze made me feel cool, but the heat inside my body just wouldn't dissipate.

After a long time, a prompt suddenly popped up in the chat panel of the auxiliary system.

Yun Xianhe, who felt like he was about to fall asleep, frowned slightly and opened his eyes after a long while.

The ding-dong reminder sounds continued.

Yun Xianhe used his consciousness to open the pop-up window and saw Conan's chat avatar flashing at a glance.

"...Is nothing going to happen?"

Feeling a little nauseous, Yun Xianhe swallowed his saliva, frowned and clicked the dialog box.

[Brother Xianhe, just now…]

After reading the case introduction in the film, Yun Xianhe circled a few key points from the large amount of information.

1: Conan and his team are working hard to solve the case under the surveillance of the mysterious client.

2: Xiaolan and the others have sensor-based positioning bombs installed on their hands that will explode when they leave the amusement park, but they don't know this.

3: Dr. Agasa, who has arrived at the amusement park, says that he cannot dismantle it and is currently helping to conceal it and prevent Xiaolan and the others from leaving the safe range of the bomb.

After taking a quick look at a bunch of messy things like 'the suspect refused to call the police', 'Uncle Maori was taken to the police station as Kid's accomplice', 'the suspect discovered that he was Kudo', etc., Yun Xianhe closed his eyes.

See, he knew it.

If he had accepted the other party's invitation yesterday, there would be one more person with a bomb planted in his hands today.

A bomb that cannot be defused, under constant surveillance...

Is there anyone in this world with such a high level of technology?

The brave man lying on the floor struggled for a moment and sat up unsteadily.

My dizzy head felt like it weighed a thousand pounds, and if I shook it casually, a strong feeling of nausea would surge into my throat and nasal cavity.

Yun Xianhe picked up the mineral water beside him, forced himself to drink a few gulps, and then slowly let out a breath.

Banzhuan on the side seemed a little worried. He crawled over and nudged the other person's legs twice with his wet nose.

Looking down at the gauze wrapped around his arms and left leg, Yun Xianhe pinched his swollen brows.

It would be strange if he didn't get heatstroke after being tangled like this.

Change the gauze on your body into thin ones, and prepare lunch, dinner and enough water for the silly wolf.

The brave man with a bad face, carrying an umbrella and a backpack to cover himself, sat down at the entrance and started to put on his shoes.

By the way, I sent a message to Conan:

[Position: Brave]

He wanted to see how sophisticated the bomb was.