Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

night...

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

villa.

The living room is a classic English style, complete with a luxurious fireplace, potted plants, and crystal chandeliers.

However... it seems too symmetrical.

Even so, it is still evident that the homeowner has excellent taste.

Wearing a black suit, Teiji Moriya greeted the guests with a smile, but he was very wary in his heart.

He never expected that the other party would be able to find his home so quickly.

However, he remained calm.

Since all his bombs were kept in his suburban villa, it was impossible for anyone to arrest him based on deduction alone.

How can you make an arrest without any evidence?

At this moment, Conan saw the decorations inside the house.

A laser beam penetrates the brain instantly.

The locations of the explosions all seem to be the other party's creations.

Moreover, it is very different from the current decorating style, namely, it is asymmetrical!

When Kogoro Mori arrived, he didn't bother with formalities and was about to ask a question when he was interrupted by Jinji Fushiguro.

"Where is Xiaolan?" Fuheishen asked indifferently.

"Sir, I don't quite understand what you're saying," Moriya Teiji said with a smile after a moment's hesitation.

"If you don't speak, you'll die quickly." Fuheishen'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and a mysterious aura emanated from his body, spreading outwards.

Snapped...

Before the words were even finished, Fuheishen's hand had already gripped the other person's neck, easily lifting him up with a slight tightening of his fingers.

Before Conan and Kogoro could say anything, they were stunned for a moment before realizing that Shigeji Fushiguro, who had been standing next to them, had somehow lifted Teiji Moriya up.

Although I had seen the other party's style of operation before.

But no matter how many times I watch it, I still feel terrified.

“Three seconds…” Fuheshen’er said indifferently, beginning the countdown, “Three…one.”

At this moment, Moriya Teiji was still struggling internally with the thought that the other party dared not kill him.

But when he realized that the other party's countdown had gone from three to one, he quickly reached out and patted Fu Heishen's broad forearm.

pat..

Fu Heishen released his grip.

The other person fell to the ground, coughed twice, and said, "I'll talk, I'll talk!"

“The girl was on the top floor of the Mihana Ferris Wheel.” He finally admitted, “I planted all the bombs on the Ferris wheel’s support pillars.”

"As expected!" Conan had also guessed the location, but he arrived at the answer directly without going through the reasoning process.

"Damn it, it really is you!" Kogoro Mouri's emotions instantly turned agitated, and he reached out and grabbed the other person's collar, punching him.

"I advise you to go sooner rather than later." Moriya Teiji wanted to be arrogant after being beaten up, but when he saw Fukuro Shino looking down at him with indifferent eyes, he became polite again and quickly said, "The bombs are timed. If we don't hurry, that girl will be in danger."

Fukugoro: "Notify Inspector Megure, I'm going to rescue Ran."

In Fuhesh's mind, Xiaolan was already his angel.

After saying that, he turned and walked outside.

"Shengege, wait for me!" Conan chased after him.

Ignoring Conan, Fukushiro got into the car, started the engine, and drove off.

.........

Below the Mihana skyscraper.

Police officers and fire trucks lined up... organizing the evacuation and rescue of the crowd.

Ignoring the police officers' attempts to stop him, Fukushiro walked straight into the Mihana skyscraper.

Rumble...

At that moment, the building exploded again, and a load-bearing column collapsed, blocking the way below.

"What should I do? What should I do?"

"Waaaaah, I don't want to die here, Mom..."

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't been so indecisive and insisted on going shopping, we would have left long ago."

On the third floor, some people broke down, some cried, and some complained about their fate.

After a while.

A tall, composed man wearing a black tracksuit, with a scar on the corner of his mouth, walked down the stairs.

Just by looking at his walking posture, you can tell he's definitely not an ordinary person.

Hope immediately appeared on everyone's faces.

"Hey, wait a minute!" a woman called out to Fuheishen.

But Fuheshel completely ignored the other party and continued walking straight upwards.

Its senses were constantly radiating outwards, searching for Xiaolan's whereabouts.

"You can't go!"

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, the crowd blocked the stairwell.

“Get out of the way…” Fu Heishen’er frowned.

It is safe to go down the stairs, and even if they don't, firefighters can rescue them.

"Damn it!" one man couldn't help but curse. "If you're not coming to rescue us, what are you going to do? We're taxpayers, our safety should be our priority..."

boom!

The man was kicked away and slammed heavily against the wall, losing consciousness.

"You bastard, who are you ordering around?" Fuheshen glanced at him coldly.

The surrounding noise instantly fell silent.

Fuhesh ignored him and continued walking upstairs.

A short while later... we reached the rooftop.

Outside a storage room.

He smelled a familiar scent and fragrance, and saw black hair scattered on the ground.

Ah, Xiaolan... I've finally found you.

Fuheshchen grinned and roughly opened the door to the house.

"Waaaah..." At this moment, Xiaolan's mouth was taped shut, her hands were tied, and she was strapped with bombs. She was kneeling on the ground.

Tears welled in those pale purple eyes, but one could still see... his worry for him.

Fuhesh gently peeled off the tape.

"Brother Shen'er..." Xiao Lan couldn't hold back her tears when she saw Fu Hei Shen'er.

To put it bluntly, she was just a 17-year-old high school girl, strapped with a bomb, not knowing if her father and the others were safe. Her physical and mental endurance had reached its limit at this moment.

Rumble...

At that moment, another explosion rang out, and the supporting column below was suddenly blown away.

Xiao Lan swayed slightly, then someone caught her and helped her regain her balance.

She was stunned for a moment, her face clearly feeling the warmth of the other person's chest and the sound of their heartbeat.

"Don't move..." Fuheishen glanced indifferently at the bomb on Xiaolan's body. There were still five minutes left.

That's enough.

He can't defuse bombs, but he can remove the bomb from Xiaolan's body.

The bomb on Xiaolan's body was strapped on very tightly; he lightly ran his finger across it...

Tearing...

The rope attached to the bomb was ripped open along with the clothes.

Perhaps he didn't control his strength well and hurt Xiaolan.