Ke Xue: I picked up a bottle of sherry at the beginning.

"It's fine."

As soon as Nana left, Kondo came to Conan again, knelt on one leg on the ground, and hugged Conan tightly. In Kondo's arms, Conan pressed the switch of the glasses radar and was surprised to see the moving red dot on the radar. The red dot is moving, which means...

"Before the explosion, someone called the police and claimed to have heard gunshots. The two police officers who responded to the call were also caught in the explosion. Although they were seriously injured, their lives are not in danger at the moment."

The news is still being broadcast.

"I'll bring breakfast right over."

Nana said and left the room.

"I'm so scared..." Conan hugged Kondo tightly.

……

The morning free time was about to end, and Mitsuhiko looked at the clock hanging in the classroom.

"Conan-kun, why haven't you..."

"Really? Didn't we agree to go to Yokohama after school?" Yuantai crossed his arms and muttered angrily.

"Yokohama?" Ayumi asked.

"There's a Kamen Ultraman exhibition at the Red Brick Warehouse. We agreed to go together when we were playing soccer yesterday!"

"Let's ask Agasa Hirokami to drive us there..." Mitsuhiko also said.

"Ah, yes."

"That guy Conan! I wonder if he told the doctor about this." Yuan Tai continued,

"It would be nice if you said it."

"Yes."

Mitsuhiko and Ayumi both nodded, but Conan did not show up at all.

.......

Kamen Rider Exhibition

"Masked Rider Exhibition?"

The middle-aged sheriff raised his voice and looked at the young police officer with a puzzled expression.

"It is said that the prime minister's son is a fan of this work and wants to visit the exhibition no matter what. Moreover, this matter has not been announced to the public. Only his wife and son will go. The prime minister himself does not plan to attend."

This morning, Prime Minister Barbeo of Nihorica arrived at Tokyo's Haneda Airport on a government-owned plane. There were a lot of police on guard, and the Metropolitan Police Department was very busy since early in the morning. I didn't expect that they would also send police officers to accompany the Prime Minister's children to visit the special effects hero exhibition...

"Where exactly is that location?"

"This... this is at the Yokohama Red Brick Warehouse..."

"Yokohama?"

"Yes, it is."

"What a trouble..." The sheriff looked troubled, but then he gave a series of instructions to ensure that nothing would go wrong.

"Understood. I will ask the Kanagawa Prefectural Police Department for assistance. Tell your men to check the security of the venue and send people over to clear out all suspicious people."

"Yes!"

The young police officer lowered his head and immediately ran out of the room.

……

Crackling crackling crackling.

Nana was drinking tomato juice while typing on the computer at the round table in the kitchen.

"Can't you do something decent?"

A thin man wearing a vest and sportswear was washing dishes and answered: "I'm not a chef... It seems that this food is not to the taste of the genius fraudster Nana."

The man in the vest turned off the tap.

When Nana heard her name being mentioned, she stopped typing.

"...You know my name, you're truly the genius hacker M.

"You mean me?"

This time it was the man - M's turn to waver.

"How did you know?"

“I just found out.

Nana looked at M and smiled.

"what……"

M suddenly realized that his reaction had exposed his identity, but Nana continued to type on the keyboard without caring. Seeing M's face full of admiration, Nana couldn't help but laugh again.

"The time is almost up."

At this time, Kondo, wearing sunglasses and a hat, walked in from outside.

"This is the child's backpack." M handed a child's backpack to Kondo.

Kondo silently reached out his hand to take it, and M lowered his head humbly, with an attitude of "please do as you please." Perhaps because he knew that Kondo's profession was a killer, he was afraid of him.

"I'll go make some arrangements in a moment to prevent any trouble from the child's parents."

Nana held her chin in her hand and looked at Kondo with a relaxed expression. Next to Nana's computer, her cell phone was there.

Although she was going to see the two people off, Nana also came to the garage. In the garage, Kondo, M, and Nana's cars were parked in a row. Kondo asked Conan to sit in his car parked on the outermost side, and then he got in the car himself.

"Have a good trip." Nana bent down and looked inside the car.

Conan rolled down the passenger window and waved to Nana: "Let's go."

This scene was like a mother sending her husband and son out, it looked so peaceful. Kondo started the car quickly.

Watching the car go away, Nana stood up, curled her lips and laughed.

……

A burst of fireworks lit up in the red brick warehouse square where the "Kamen Rider Exhibition" was held.

In this modern area with a beautiful night view of the Yokohama Bay Bridge, many high-rise buildings and Ferris wheels, only the red brick warehouse here still retains the nostalgic atmosphere of old Yokohama. In a heavy environment, banners with Kamen Rider painted on them are hung everywhere, and there are many young ladies around handing out colorful balloons to children, and the atmosphere is very lively.

A huge Kamen Rider statue was transported to the center of the square, and the children gathered around it excitedly. All around the square, plainclothes policemen were talking quietly with headphones on, and everyone kept their eyes open to prevent any accidents.

Conan took Kondo's hand and came to the square. Carrying a backpack, Conan looked around curiously while walking forward. Kondo still wore sunglasses and the hat, but from an outsider's point of view, the two were just an ordinary father and son.

The Prime Minister's wife and her children walked into the venue of the "Masked Rider Exhibition" surrounded by bodyguards with smiles on their faces.

"Wow! It's Kamen Rider!"

When the children saw the staff dressed as Kamen Rider, they immediately ran over.

"Ah!" The bodyguards around shouted and hurriedly followed. The plainclothes policemen also chased after him in panic.

The Prime Minister's children gathered around Kamen Rider, and a staff member dressed as Kamen Rider happened to make a transformation gesture.

"Transform!"

The children around them, like the Prime Minister's children, stretched their hands to their sides and made the same transformation pose. The Prime Minister's wife, surrounded by bodyguards, looked at them with a smile.

……

The scene in the conference hall was projected on the big screen in the villa's living room.

Looking at the five monitors in front of him, M suppressed his laughter and said into the microphone on his headset: "...Although the work started hastily, the images from the monitors in the venue are still very clear, and there are no problems with the sound. The remote control operation has also passed the rehearsal test in the abandoned factory, and the target will enter the venue soon."

The person he was talking to seemed to say something to him. M pressed a few keys on the keyboard, and the picture changed from the Prime Minister's child to Conan standing alone in the middle of the venue.

"Ahh, the bomb is standing there alone."

Conan had an innocent expression on his face.

That was the night when Kondo, Nana and Conan arrived at the lakeside villa together.

It was late at night when Kondo pulled into the garage. It had been such a long day.

Kondo picked up the sleeping Conan from the car and took him into the bedroom. The bedroom in the villa was very spacious and the bed was very soft.

Just now, it seemed that a red Maserati was following her. Nana, alerted, made a phone call to someone, and then the Maserati disappeared from the rearview mirror. Nana lifted her bangs and a sinister smile appeared on her face.

What a terrible woman, it seems I can't resist her. Although he was very eager to let Conan run away, he had to hide it from Nana's eyes.

Uncle will definitely let you escape.

Looking at Conan's sleeping face, Kondo couldn't help but say silently in his heart. Then, he walked out of the bedroom and looked for Nana. Nana opened a bottle of wine in the kitchen and poured it into a glass.

"Fell asleep?"

"Ah."

"Stay here until dawn," Nana said, and then raised her glass as if asking, "Do you want a drink?"

"I'll have a cup too." Kondo walked to the shelf and took out a cup himself.

"You are quite calm, you are really a hero."

"There's no point in scrambling at this time."

Nana smiled coldly and poured wine into Kondo's glass.

After drinking with Nana, Kondo came to Conan's sleeping room again, sat on a chair, and stared at Conan's back quietly for a while...

"You're not actually asleep, are you?" He whispered to Conan, but Conan didn't respond.

"I gave the pill you threw to that woman. She is now asleep. Don't be afraid. I'll let you go. Get up quickly and don't make any noise." Kondo walked towards the bed.

"...Then what will you do, uncle?" Conan asked, still with his back to Kondo.

"Hey?"

"You were threatened and used by someone, right?"

How come this kid can't even do this... Kondo was silent for a moment in surprise, then nodded in affirmation.

"The thing in the backpack in the locker at the bathhouse is a bomb, right?"

"Hey?"

"The bomb was disguised as a cookie box. I saw it on the news... Uncle Quan, do you really know nothing about their purpose?"

Kondo felt that Conan had opened his eyes, but he didn't look in his direction at all.

"...Many people have been exploited, but no one knows the real plan...so uncle must find the worst person. Run away from here and get to the police..."

"If I disappear, uncle, you will be suspected." Conan interrupted Kondo.

That’s true, it seems that this little boy is quite smart.

"And..." Conan said halfway, then suddenly fell silent and closed his eyes - because he heard the sound of the doorknob turning.

"Hello!"

Then the door opened and a man wearing glasses and dressed in sportswear poked his head out.

"Are you the famous Mr. Kondo?" the man asked in a flattering manner.

"Who are you?" Kondo frowned.

"I am your partner."

"..."

"My name is M."

"You are..." Kondo looked carefully at the man in front of him.

"Unfortunately, I'm not the leader." M shrugged jokingly.

"Use this thing to watch him from now on, and you can go and have a rest."

M placed a small camera on the bookshelf. It was better to do as he said. Kondo glanced at Conan, who still had his back to him, looking like he was asleep. So Kondo followed M and left the bedroom.

Nana woke up to the ringing of her cell phone. Maybe she drank too much, she actually fell asleep on the kitchen table. Although her head was still a little heavy, she stood up and answered the phone.

"Hello, how are you... um."

In the morning, when Kondo came to the kitchen to check the situation, he happened to see Nana coming down the stairs. She informed Kondo that she had received instructions and asked him to be ready.