Conan's winery play house

Chapter 512 Tequila: ...?
Takeshita Yunobu recalled his own steps and confirmed that he had exchanged his No. 99 box with Nakajima Hideaki's No. 98 box exactly as planned.

Hideaki Nakajima's box should be number 99, why...is it number 120? !

Sensing Takeshita Yunobu's gaze, Nakajima Hideaki hugged his box tightly.

The box contained his only hope. Without this box, those people from the underground bank... those people would definitely kill him!
Takeshita Yunobu looked at his No. 180 box again, his eyes full of disbelief.

He should be holding Hideaki Nakajima's No. 98 box.

But the 98 and 99 boxes are gone.

But he put a bomb in the 99 box!

Which box is the bomb in now?Who will get it?And who exchanged his number plate?Who did Nakajima Hideaki change the number plate with?

Takeshita Yunobu was carrying the box, thinking with extraordinary brain power.

He remembered... After being bumped by two elementary school students, a man helped him up.

Other than that, he had no close contact with others.

Will it be that time?That man took his number plate?
But here comes the crux of the problem, what is in the suitcase that the man gave him?
Takeshita Yunobu was carrying a suitcase, as if he was carrying a hot potato, his body trembling unconsciously.

He thought for a while, raised the box with both hands and shook it, wanting to hear the movement inside.

As a result, as soon as it was shaken twice, some colorless, odorless, water-like liquid suddenly flowed out of the box. Caught off guard, Takeshita Hiroyuki's sleeves and most of the clothes on his body were stained with liquid.

"This is..." He glanced suspiciously.

"Water... Is it...?" His voice gradually became stiff, and his limbs also became stiff.

The next moment, he was on fire all over.

The people who were about to leave saw this scene and quickly retreated to the surroundings.

Leave him a vacuum.

Amidst the screams of the crowd, the flaming figure danced stiffly, like a marionette in the hands of a puppeteer, revealing the beauty of death and horror.

"Help put out the fire!" Edogawa Conan was the first to react, and quickly rushed to the toilet with the bucket in his arms, and Mori Kogoro followed quickly. The two filled the bucket full of water and ran away quickly return.

But when they came back after receiving the water, Takeshita Hiroshin was already lying on the ground.

Like a dancer doing the final act seriously.

Edogawa Conan poured water on the opponent, and after running back and forth twice, the fire did not go out.

As if it was a fire that could not be extinguished by water, until Takeshita Hiroshin was burned to black charcoal, this sudden fire also disappeared abruptly.

"Mr. Takeshita? Mr. Takeshita? Wake up—" He threw the bucket aside, felt Takeshita Yushin's pulse, and then his shoulders collapsed.

Takeshita Yunobu is dead.

The body was burnt to black charcoal beyond recognition, almost turned into ashes, and the cause of death remained a mystery.

"Kacha" Qingliu Zhe subconsciously took a photo.

"It seems that the trip was not in vain." He looked at the photo and said in a low voice, with some satisfaction in his tone.

Isn't the strange thing coming here?

"Spontaneous human combustion?" A few elementary school students from Silver Bullet stood in the surrounding crowd watching this scene and began to communicate.

A phenomenon that has existed since the seventeenth century, the body catches fire for no reason without being exposed to external fire, and is burned to death.

But other items will not be burned.

Except for Takeshita Yunobu and his suitcase, nothing in the venue was set on fire.

"Call the police!" Mori Kogoro shouted.

Conan Edogawa stood aside, staring down at the corpse whose identity could no longer be seen, lost in thought.

He saw it when the other party was just on fire. That face belonged to Takeshita Hiroyuki. The other party's expression was terrified, so even after death, his mouth was wide open, but he didn't make a sound for help.

There is a layer of viscous, yellow liquid with an unpleasant smell under the body.

Everything is in line with the natural case conditions of the human body.

No flammable materials could be found, and the sudden fire could not be extinguished by water, and it would automatically extinguish after burning people into black charcoal or ashes.

And the viscous yellow liquid left behind after death.

"Should we investigate this?" Kikukawa Seiichiro asked.

"Isn't Mori Kogoro here? Just let him come, and let the people present see if their so-called famous detective can solve it." Mohoshi Hideki said arrogantly looking at the corpse in the vacated area.

"Let's go, aren't you going to find Toru Miyamoto?" He said to Aituo, turned around and left without hesitation.

Anyway, they don't need to cooperate with the investigation if they stay, they will only be asked for help if they stay.

It is better to leave directly.

"Yeah." Aituo smiled, looked at the corpse calmly, turned and left with Dafu in his arms.

The eternal fire is usually regarded as the fire of gods or the fire of demons.

God's fire will burn all filthy and evil things, and devil's fire will burn everything in sight to ashes.

Those who control this flame are called gods or demons.

But it can also be done with technology.

Technology can also create eternal gods and demons.

"I want to send you off..." Zhu Xingxiushu looked at the little friend who had no adults around him, and subconsciously asked if he would like to take a ride, but he had to shut up before the question was finished.

The boy holding the doll bear had a soft smile and a brisk tone: "I'll just go there by myself. Goodbye everyone."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhu Xingxiushu and others to respond, he ran away on his own.

"Really... What do you expect from such an unreliable adult." Zhu Xingxiushu complained indifferently.

"After all, he's my elder brother. Aituo likes his family very much." Jiang Shouhuang said with a smile.

After getting along for this period of time, they almost also know what some friends like about their family members.

How should I put it... I feel like it's a little bit too much.

But thinking about what Ai Tuo has experienced, he feels that the current situation is very reasonable.

"Let's go." Zhu Xingxiu suddenly lost interest in chatting, waved his hands and got into the car.

……

Below the three small chandeliers, several figures of people are shining.

"Why hasn't Aviklier come yet..." Tequila waited impatiently.

At this moment, the crisp sound of wind chimes shaking was heard.

There is a string of wind chimes hanging on the door of the bar, as long as someone comes in or out, it will drive the wind chimes to ring.

It can also remind the people inside that someone is coming.

"Evik Lear...?" Tequila turned his head impatiently, looked at the person coming with a fierce expression, and read out the code name of the person coming.

It's just that the more you read, the slower you read.

He watched the figure slowly approaching, with white hair and blue eyes, exquisite and lovely appearance, gentle smile like a doll, and clothes that looked like expensive doll costumes placed in a high-end cabinet, and fell silent.

It's the little ghost I saw in Mantiantian Company.

But this guy who is holding a doll and looks so weak that he can be punched to death by himself is Avik Lear? !
"Are you looking for me?" The white-haired and blue-eyed boy tilted his head while hugging the doll bear, with a soft and cute smile, and asked with an air of innocence.

The teddy bear in his arms also tilted his head along with him.

(End of this chapter)