Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 "Huh? Anyone else? But we just broke through the ruins and walked over there. We didn't see other trapped people."

　　 Hearing the police's answer, Kudo Shinichi immediately called Nobuhiro Asano anxiously.

　　 "How about? Can you get through?" Morilan looked at Kudo Shinichi worriedly.

Shinichi Kudo shook his head with a heavy expression, and then called Kogoro Mori: "Hey, uncle, it's me, Shinichi Kudo. I and Xiaolan are both fine, so don't worry. I want to ask Mr. Asano to go out. Didn't you meet with Officer Megome?"

　　 "Well, let's evacuate quickly. This building is now a dangerous building, and there is a risk of collapse at any time." This is the third time that the police present urged Kudo Shinichi and Morilan.

　　 Even if Shinichi Kudo is very worried about Xinfan's safety, after all, Mao Lilan is still with him, and Xinfan may have already gone out, so he still chooses to go out first.

　　 The police helped them lead the way, while exhorting: "Nothing is important to life. Don't take your carry-on luggage and backpacks!!"

　　 "But..." Mao Lilan looked at the gift bag in his hand that he would never leave even if he encountered an explosion, and hesitated, "This is a birthday present for you."

　　 Shinichi Kudo took the bag and said in a relaxed tone: "Then take it, it won't get in the way."

　　 As he said, he grabbed Mao Lilan by the arm and was about to go out.

　　 Mao Lilan was dragged by him, feeling at ease and content in her heart.

　　 In that case...

　　 "Xinyi." Mao Lilan suddenly said, "Throw away that bag. It is very inconvenient for you to hold it like this."

　　 "How can I throw away the gift you gave me?" Shinichi Kudo shook his head without even thinking about it. "If you throw it away, you guys will definitely cry after going out."

Mao Lilan grabbed the bag from him without any explanation, and threw it aside: "I won't. I'm very happy that you can be on time for the appointment. I originally wanted to give Red Dharma to you, but I suddenly Wouldn't it be better if you knit a red sweater for you by yourself?"

　　 Red Dharma?

　　 Kudo Shini's eyes narrowed slightly. He thought of Moriya Teiji mentioned the Red Dharma when he explained why Moriran appeared in the city hall before, and then he thought of Moriya Teji's purpose that he hadn't figured out now...

　　 "Let's go." Shinichi Kudo didn't look at the gift bag again.

　　 Xiaolan is right.

　　 Isn't that so for him?

　　 Xiaolan’s heart is already the best gift for this birthday!

　　……

"boom--"

　　 As soon as Kudo Shinichi led Moriran out of the city hall, a roar of explosion sounded behind him.

　　 The whole ground seems to be shaking.

　　 "Xinyi!!" Mao Lilan was taken aback, and quickly grasped the person in front of him, "What's the matter?"

　　 Kudo Shinichi guarded Morilan and quickly moved to a safe place. He turned his head to look at the smoking city hall, his eyes darkened: "It's the red Bodhidharma."

　　 Mao Lilan looked up in astonishment.

"The Red Dharma was Moritani's conspiracy from the beginning. He used the one to get you to the Mihua City Hall at a certain time, and secretly hid the bomb in it. He wanted to detonate the bomb when we thought it was safe." Thinking of Mr. Asano who was still unsure whether he was out of danger, Shinichi Kudo gritted his teeth and said, "Whether it’s a time bomb or other detonating device, Moriya Teiji wanted to kill us while pulling a few more pads, even pulling The police died together."

　　 Morilandi's face was a little pale: "Is Mr. Asano out?"

　　 "I'll call him again, he is so great, he must have come out long ago."

　　……

　　 The entire city of Tokyo is focused on the bombing of the Mihua City Hall.

　　 There are hardly a few cars on the highways on the outskirts of the city at night.

　　 Among these occasionally passing vehicles, a silver Maserati is particularly eye-catching.

　　 Xinfan did come out a long time ago, and as soon as he came out, he saw a series of missed calls and unread emails on the phone.

　　 Except for Conan’s phone call that he just planned to pick up because his cell phone was out of power, and an application email for Lu Feng’s music classroom.

　　 Most of the others are from the same person-gin.

　　 But even if he left the city hall, he hurriedly changed cars before saying goodbye to Kogoro Mori and rushed to a stronghold of the organization, Xinfan had to admit that he was still late... for a long time.

　　……

In the stronghold of the 　　 organization, he wrapped his whole body in black, but gin with the bright color of his hair angrily pushed open the door of the communication room.

　　 Behind him, Vodka's face changed with worry: "Brother, it's not appropriate to find a husband to file a complaint at this time?"

　　 "How many times is this?" Gin's expression was so gloomy that it could drip ink, "Mezcal alone dares to be so arrogant in front of me!"

　　Vodka:...

　　 No, he thought that this is not a rare thing.

　　 Rum, Belmode, the former rye and even Bourbon, who has recently been stationed in the United States. Which of the top executives of these organizations is not used to being arrogant in front of his elder brother?

　　Also, the one who asked him before, "Mezcal is not someone you can target", isn't it gin?

　　 Mingming had warned him not to do unnecessary things before, but now he has taken the initiative to do so.

　　 Alas, he is getting more and more confused about what the older brother thinks.

　　 "But..." Vodka still tried to persuade ~www.readwn.com~ Mr. Let us deal with Shirley as soon as possible, but at this time you complained that Mezcal would not answer the phone..."

　　 Jinjiu glanced indifferently at his tool man brother: "What's the matter?"

　　 Vodka was taken aback by the coldness in his mouth, and immediately shut up, dare not say anything.

　　 Ginjiu gave a cold snort, walked straight to the communicator, and used his ID card to connect to the organization's underground network.

　　 Twenty seconds later, a black figure appeared on the big screen. The image is hidden under heavy filters, but you can't even see the back view very clearly.

　　 "Gin wine." The sound from the loudspeaker is stiff after computer processing, but it also comes with a kind of majesty, "Is Shirley dead?"

　　 Even though the gentleman seemed to be facing his back, Gin bowed respectfully towards the camera and said, "I just put her in the gas chamber, and she will say goodbye to the world in ten minutes at most."

　　 The gentleman's voice became colder, but he was not angry: "That means Shirley is still alive. Then why are you contacting me?"

　　 Facing BOSS's questioning, Gin said that he was not panicked at all: "I am responsible for Shirley's affairs with Mezcal, but he has been out of touch for a whole day. I think his work attitude is very problematic."

　　 The gentleman's tone hasn't changed much, but Vodka still heard some headaches and helplessness: "Isn't he still under investigation? Why did he send it out?"

"Yes."

　　 Xinfan opened the door and stood behind the gin. His face was very calm, and he couldn't tell that he had just rushed over.

　　 "I was still on call during the assessment and investigation of the organization. Do I need to question this attitude to work, Gin?"