Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"boom--"

　　 The deafening explosion resounded through the sky.

　　Mouri Kogoro was questioning Moriya Teiji when he was affected by the heat wave of the explosion: "This is... Moriya Teiji! What's wrong with Xiaolan?!"

　　 "Hahahaha—" Moriya Teiji smiled so that the corners of his eyes were moist. The more he laughed, the more Mouri Kogoro became angry, "Don't worry, famous detective. The show is only starting now!"

　　 "Don't stop me!! I want to go in and save Xiaolan!!" Moori Kogoro seemed to be stunned, struggling to walk into the ruins.

　　 Moriya Teji stared at his figure, and there was a sneer in his eyes: "Is this the sad father-daughter love? It's a pity that architecture doesn't need feelings. Life doesn't need..."

　　……

　　 Shinfan's body reaction at the moment the bomb exploded preceded his brain, hiding in the safest triangle corner with tricky angles and methods.

　　 The bomb exploded in the distance, so it did not directly harm the trapped people on this side of the hall. However, the collapsed building completely blocked Xinfan's retreat, and a beam happened to fall between him and Conan.

　　 "..." Xin Fan stared at the dark ruins on the front, back, left and right, then looked at the detective badge that was broken just now, and sighed helplessly.

　　Mingming clearly understood from the beginning, he still carried a heavy burden on his shoulders, and confessing his own lives for a few people here was a business that would have lost a lot no matter how it counted.

　　 But why is he stuck in such a place for some reason?

　　 As expected, I shouldn't have come in to find Conan just now, right?

　　 It’s too cheap to give something for nothing...

　　 However, even though Xinfan thought so, there was no regret in his heart. On the one hand, he can ensure that his life is safe from harm, on the other hand, he may not even pay attention to himself. When danger comes, some people's values ​​engraved into their bones will make them make subconscious choices.

　　……

　　The sudden explosion not only cut off the connection between Conan and Shinfan, but also forced him to stay away from the deformed metal door.

　　 "Xiao Lan!" Conan eagerly cared about the **** the opposite side of the phone, "How are you, are you injured?"

　　Moulilan was choked by the dust in the air and coughed several times: "Fortunately, the explosion did not happen to me, we seem to have only been affected."

　　 Conan's eyebrows wrinkled tightly after relaxing for a moment.

　　 Not right...

　　According to the previous analysis with Mr. Asano, if there are other second batch of bombs, then these bombs should be Moriya Teji's last weight. How could he install these bombs elsewhere?

　　 What he wants to do most is to blow up his unsatisfied works while letting Shinichi Kudo taste the loss of his beloved ones. How could he miss the perfect opportunity to hurt Maori Lan?

　　 The more Conan thinks about it, the more something is wrong, but Mr. Asano, who asked the police to help calculate the remaining explosives, is now in a state of disconnection, and he can't guess what's going on based on this.

　　 seems to be in a real predicament.

　　 "Now, Shinichi." Mao Lilan called out suddenly, "Happy birthday to you."

　　 Conan was stunned.

　　 In the next second, there was a ring of bells from a distant place, and it struck for twelve times before it stopped.

　　 is it already twelve o'clock... Time flies so fast.

　　 Conan leaned decadently on the ruins, slightly tilted his head to hold the phone, and still had to pinch the voice changer with one hand.

　　 Fortunately, Xiaolan didn't let Xiaolan see herself so embarrassed, otherwise she would be disappointed.

　　 "Xinyi." Mao Lilan's voice was long and ethereal.

　　 Conan obviously couldn't see it, but still turned his head in the direction of Mao Lilan: "Huh?"

　　 "I'm thinking, maybe I won't have a chance to say this to you again in the future."

　　 "What are you talking nonsense, if you can live, I can live too!"

　　 Mao Lilan chuckled and shook his head: "Accepting reality is sometimes difficult, but sometimes it is not as difficult as imagined. I am very happy that you, Shinichi, will accompany me at the last moment like this."

　　 Conan heard her voice and did not speak for several seconds.

　　 He stared blankly at his young body belonging to Edogawa Conan, and suddenly made a decision.

　　 "Lan." Conan whispered Morilan's name, "Yes, I have always been here. Kudo Shinichi has always been by your side."

　　 As he said this, he freed up his other hand and took out the small bottle that Mr. Asano had given him earlier from his pocket. The bottle was filled with high-alcohol for nothing.

　　 It's just that Conan didn't know that some short-acting antidote of APTX-4869 was added to the vial of white dry.

　　 That is something that several senior researchers from the black organization have worked hard for several days and nights. Its scientific name is "promoting cell differentiation and proliferation" inside the organization.

　　 Almost as soon as he was in vain, Conan felt a warm current flowing from his abdomen to his whole body. Unlike the pain that seemed to burn all over the body the last time I grew bigger, although it is also painful today, at least it can be tolerated.

　　 Is it because his cold is not that serious this time?

　　 A few minutes later, Conan has completely become Shinichi Kudo.

　　 I don’t know why, but there is a clothing store right next to it~www.readwn.com~ At this time, the whole store is buried in ruins. Shinichi Kudo smoothly pulled out a suitable menswear.

　　 He was finally able to accompany Mo Lilan as Kudo Shinichi, even...perhaps two people accompany each other through the last few minutes of life.

　　 is so good...

　　……

　　 Shinichi Kudo and Morilan have been crooked and crooked for a long time, and even used this opportunity to say a lot of things that they didn't say in the past.

　　 However, until the police rescuers broke through the rubble, the imaginary bomb did not explode.

　　 "Report! I found the trapped people!"

　　 "Report! All the 13 missing people have been found!"

　　 "Three minor injuries, no one died!"

　　 Along with the words of the report, many people who were trapped appeared relaxed and happy smiles on their faces.

　　 Kudo Shinichi also finally saw Mao Lilan coming out of the hall with the help of rescuers: "Lan!"

　　 "Shinichi!" Mao Lilan was originally very strong, but no matter how strong the disguise was, she shattered instantly after seeing the person she was thinking about day and night.

　　 She called Shinichi Kudo's name in her mouth, and at the same time she threw herself into his arms, and hugged the man who had disappeared for a long time.

　　 "I'm not afraid, it's okay." Shinichi Kudo patted Morilan's shoulder lightly, his eyes softened a lot, "Originally, Mr. Asano and I were still worried..."

　　 He suddenly raised his head and asked, "How many people are trapped in the hall?"

　　 Mao Lilan was a little confused: "Take me a total of twelve."

　　 "That means that there is no Mr. Asano among the missing persons investigated by the police?" Shinichi Kudo's expression instantly became tense, "Mr. Police! Mr. Police! There should be another person trapped on the first floor!"