Ke Xue: The man standing behind Ai Jiang

"Third action team. You come up from the ground. Be careful when moving." Yuuji took out the mobile phone specially used to contact members of the Akatsuki organization and dialed the members of the Akatsuki organization who were waiting underground at the Oda Stadium.

Bourbon was stunned when he heard Yuuji's words, "Yuuji. Are you planning on asking them to show up now?"

"That's not it. Shiho, Chris, and Sheila. The three of them are in a very dangerous situation now. Since the goal of the Mud Council is the high-tech technology in my hands, then the three suspended thrones in the sky are most likely to be them. The goal. This time I was careless and didn't take the threatening letter from Ni to participate in the meeting at all. Then, I have to pay for my mistake." Yuuji looked at Bourbon seriously.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Bourbon's mouth, and he shifted his gaze from Yuuji to Shiho, "Although I feel the same as you, Yuuji, I suggest you just have them on standby and be ready to act at any time. .”

"Stand by? However, Shiho and the others may be in danger at any time." Yuuji replied puzzledly, "I boasted that I have become a big consortium this time, and I thought that no one would dare to launch a large-scale terrorist attack, so I relaxed my attitude toward the enemy. Be vigilant. After all, I have to take responsibility for the safety of Shiho who took the risk."

Laugh~ Bourbon laughed, and there was a hint of amusement in his eyes, "I think the same as you. I also think that the Mud Society will not carry out large-scale terrorist attacks. Therefore, the real Mud Society members should be less than 100 people."

"How is that possible? They have already organized so many people. Wait." Yuuji just said his words to refute Bourbon, but he soon realized something was wrong.

Bourbon looked at Yuuji, who was starting to get suspicious halfway through, and said, "It's strange. He obviously got rid of the guards at the door right away, but he went to a lot of trouble to replace the guards at the door, and then kept letting people in. But it had already been half an hour since this group of people came in. Only then did the shooting happen. This can’t be justified.”

"Could it be that this is just a fake thing?" Yuuji thought of a very possible situation, "The purpose is to shake the policemen's mentality."

Human beings, no, to be precise, Neon Country is instinctively afraid of large numbers of people.

"Yeah. Nine times out of ten. A riot involving more than [-] people can be completely defined as an act of military terrorism. This allows the police to issue orders to kill at will. I don't think any organization would do something so stupid. Let’s do this.” Bobo first told Yuuji his thoughts, while typing on his mobile phone and sending it to Jingguang who was on the ground pretending to be him.

"That is to say, we must find the real members of the Mud Participation Association among these 2 people to prevent them from getting close to Shiho?" Yuuji thought along Bourbon's train of thought.

"Yes. That's right, we saw through this strategy before they could react." Bourbon put one hand in his pocket and said with extraordinary confidence.

Yuuji was a little envious of these people's brains, which moved very quickly.

He called up the system panel, which contained a large number of unextracted rewards. Unfortunately, none of the rewards were related to improving wisdom.

It seems that wisdom has little to do with him.

"Hey."

A sigh, a transition.

"Genta. What's wrong?" Conan heard Genta's sudden sigh, and his little heart suddenly jumped.

The crowd outside the door was noisy and noisy.

You can vaguely hear them talking about the shooting incident in which Officer Megure and other police officers shot fake members of the Mud Conference.

The sound of discussion covered up Genta's sigh.

Conan's eyes did not dare to stare at the crack of the door for a moment.

"Sorry. I'm a little hungry. How many people have they come in? Without launching an attack, so many people have come in and out of this toilet, and there is no sign that the toilet is empty." Genta touched his head apologetically. .

Most of the people entering the toilet were fake people wearing Mud Party uniforms who came in a hurry.

Because the stadium is on the outskirts of the city, it takes a lot of time to get here. Once you get here, you have to queue up and wait for admission.

The first thing many people do when entering the stadium is to go to the toilet for convenience.

Including Conan and others.

"That's right. These people don't look like people who came to launch a terrorist attack at all. They look more like fans coming to watch a concert." Mitsuhiko held his chin in his hand and followed Genta's words.

"No. When you say that, I almost want to go to the toilet." Ayumi's face turned red with embarrassment.

Hungry, concert, fans, going to the toilet. Conan's mind recalled that many of the attendees had bulging pockets, and many of them had bottles of water in their hands.

He slowly lowered his head, and a mirror reflection flashed in the toilet.

"Strange. Why haven't the people in this cubicle come out yet?" A man with a certain kind of mysophobia has been staring at the cubicle where Conan and the others were from the moment he entered the toilet.

"Yantai. You have done a great job this time." Conan said to Yuantai appreciatively, his eyes showed an expression of understanding, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"It's here again. The bad boy's expression." Ayumi said with a hint of resentment in her voice.

"Great. Conan, tell us quickly." Yuantai didn't quite understand what he was doing, but that didn't stop him from treating Conan's victory as a collective victory.

"We'll discuss the details on the way. Someone wants to use this compartment now." Conan unlocked the compartment door and opened the door.

"Conan!" Mitsuhiko looked at Conan's behavior with some fear.

"One, two, three, four. Four brats?" The man staring at the compartment clicked one by one, and then said to Conan at the door, "Kids. Are you hiding here?"

"Yes. Uncle. I'm sorry." Conan imitated the usual coquettish voice for Mouri Kogoro and apologized to the uncle at the door.

"Are you still going to hide? Uncle is actually not in a hurry." The man touched Conan's little head, then looked at the three little ones and said with a smile.

"I just said the number of people in this cubicle was wrong. It turned out to be a group of kiddos playing hide and seek."

"Haha. I am a child after all. I probably came here with the adults, and they don't like those idols very much. If I encounter something I'm not interested in, why don't I just play hide-and-seek with the children in the children's area?"

There were several ordinary guests in the crowd who were not wearing the uniforms of Mud Party members and were talking about the reason why Conan and others appeared here.

Those wearing Mud Party uniforms just glanced at Conan and the others, then slipped out after using the toilet.

really. He heard the chatter of the crowd, and the way this group of mud sects completely ignored them and the group of people who were not wearing uniforms. Conan completely confirmed his idea.

"Okay. Genta, Ayumi, Mitsuhiko. Let's return to Dr. Agasa as soon as possible. We have been hiding for so long. Dr. Agasa has not found us for a long time. He should be very anxious now." Conan said to San Xiaozhi said.

"Ouch." The three little ones followed Conan out of the toilet full of energy.

Along the way, the adults were making way for Conan and the others.

Genta and the three others followed Conan out of the toilet with doubts on their faces.

When they reached a road with not many people around, Conan took out the bow tie in his hand and called it to Takagi Wataru.

At this time, Takagi Wataru was with Officer Megure.

Maori Kogoro was worried about Mao Lilan's safety and returned to the VIP area where Mao Lilan was.

Conan pretends to be Kogoro Mori's voice and delivers the imperial edict to Takagi Wataru.

However, this step of the imperial edict was ultimately a step too late.

24 petals at Oda Stadium.

At this moment, there are three petals among the top four petals.

There are three different groups of forces climbing towards the top of the petals.

They all had gliders on their backs.

"What is that!" Shiho exclaimed as she saw something moving on the petal behind Belmod.