Conan: The truth lies only within the range of fire

The street entrance not far from the Twin Towers skyscraper.

Vodka's mouth was opened very wide, and he looked at the Twin Towers skyscrapers with his telescope with dumbfounded eyes.

"Vodka, what's wrong?"

"Brother, Golden Ale was in the Twin Towers skyscraper, and when it exploded, he just flew out of it, bringing four little ghosts with him."

Gin frowned and murmured: "Why did Gin Ale go to the Twin Towers skyscraper? Where is Shirley? Didn't you find Shirley?"

Vodka shook his head and said, "No, I think Shirley didn't attend the banquet."

Gin got into the passenger seat: "Get in the car and go find Gin Ale."

It felt very bad to sit in the driver's seat with vodka.

Because Kamiya Minatsuki was indeed in the Twin Towers skyscraper, then when he blew up the contact bridge before, the person who looked like Kamiya Minatsuki should have been him.

If Kamiya Minatsuki knew, he was the one who blew up the Twin Towers skyscraper...

Vodka trembled, not daring to imagine.

...

At this time, Kamiya Minatsuki was kneeling in front of two stones. His eyes were obscured by blood, causing his vision to be blurry. His chest was rising and falling abnormally quickly, and he was breathing rapidly.

Kamiya Minayuki stuck his dislocated left arm in the gap between two stones.

A hard.

A muffled groan.

Minato Kamiya forcibly reset the bones.

The severe pain caused Kamiya Minatsuki's face to wrinkle together.

Kamiya Minayuki was resting on the stone, taking out a cigarette from his pocket with his trembling right hand, wanting to smoke one.

But the smoke was already soaked through.

Kamiya Minazuki looked up at the night sky and complained silently: "Why did something happen to me when Conan Fei was fine? It really hurts... The internal organs in the body must have been injured as well, so unlucky!"

I'm such an idiot. Those brats have nothing to do with me. If they die, they will die. And in such a dangerous situation, even that brat Haiyuan should be abandoned. Even if Mingmei knew it, she wouldn't blame me. Why did her brain suddenly go crazy? ah. "

Just as Kamiya Minatsuki was reflecting on himself, he heard the sound of an approaching engine.

Kamiya Minayuki turned his head with difficulty and saw the Porsche 356A, as well as the gin and vodka getting out of the car.

Gin and Vodka were very shocked to see Minatsuki Kamiya in such miserable condition.

In their impression, they have never seen Kamiya Minayuki in such a miserable state.

Gin and Vodka walked up to Kamiya Minazuki. Gin squatted in front of Kamiya Minazuki and asked, "Kin Ale, why did you appear in the Twin Towers skyscraper?"

"If you have any questions, ask them later. Give me a cigarette first."

Gin gestured to Vodka with his eyes.

Vodka took out his cigarette case and put a cigarette in Kamiya Minayuki's mouth, then took out a lighter and lit the cigarette.

Kamiya Mingyue took a deep breath, feeling so comfortable that the pain in her body eased a little.

Kamiya Mingyue asked: "Why do you appear here?"

"To track down Shirley, answer me Golden Ale, why are you in the Twin Towers skyscraper."

Although Kamiya Minazuki didn't know why Gin could know that Shirley was in the Twin Towers skyscraper, it was obvious that Gin was beginning to doubt himself again.

"That's because I have a good relationship with the now famous Mouri Kogoro, and Mouri Kogoro and Tokiwa Mio are seniors, so when he saw me and Moori Kogoro together, Tokiwa Mio took the opportunity to invite me. Let’s go to the banquet together.”

Gin looked at Kamiya Minatsuki with sharp eyes and asked, "Did you find Shirley in the Twin Towers skyscraper?"

"No, judging from your appearance, you probably haven't found Shirley either. Otherwise, you might have labeled me as a traitor by now."

Gin did not answer Kamiya Minazuki, but ordered Vodka: "Vodka, you now ask the organization members to investigate the Tokiwa Group's banquet list."

Vodka took out his cell phone and informed the organization members to investigate the Tokiwa Group's banquet list.

While Vodka asked the organization members to investigate the banquet list, Gin continued to ask: "What happened to those four brats? Why did you save them?"

"What do you know? After rescuing those four brats, I am now on the Metropolitan Police Department's white list. I have the Metropolitan Police Department's Police Department Mengure Thirteen and the famous detective Mouri Kogoro. No matter who I kill in the future, they will not suspect me. onto me.

I just killed Ruyue Fengshui who was attending the banquet and directly opened a hole in his forehead. I just wanted to feel the feeling of knowing that the murderer was beside them but they couldn't trace me anyway. "

Kamiya Minazuki smiled extremely evilly.

Then Kamiya Minatsuki sighed and said, "I just didn't expect that the plan went awry and I got hurt."

Ginjiu didn't ask Kamiya Minatsuki any other questions.

Because this really seems like something Minaya Kamiya would have done.

Vodka also received its findings at this time.

"Brother, Kogoro Mouri and Mio Tokiwa are indeed seniors and junior students. The banquet list has been sent over."

Vodka handed the phone to Gin.

Gin looked at the emails on his phone carefully.

There was only one picture in the email. The picture was the banquet list. After the names of Mouri Kogoro and Mouri Ran, there was Kamiya Minazuki.

Gin threw the phone back to Vodka, stood up and said to Kamiya Minazuki: "Do you need me to ask the organization members to take you back to the organization base for treatment?"

"No need, now it's my turn to ask you questions. I always thought the bombs on the Twin Towers were done by the murderer. Now that I see you two guys, I'm not sure anymore. The bombs on the Twin Towers were caused by you." Did you do it?”

Gin lit a cigarette for himself and said nothing.

Since his elder brother didn't speak, he could only speak for himself. Vodka reluctantly explained: "I didn't know that you were also in the Twin Towers skyscraper before. If I knew, I wouldn't detonate the bomb."

"Is it made from your vodka? That's good. Let me settle the account for you. During this banquet, I played a game and won a Ford Mustang convertible sports car. Now the sports car is destroyed, and it's worth about 10 million. Japanese yen, and my Harley V-Rod was also destroyed, worth 5 million yen, a total of 30 million yen.

In addition, I was injured because you set off the bomb, and the medical expenses are 20 million yen, a total of 50 million yen. If you don't give me this money, vodka, you will be finished. I said, even gin can't save it. you. "

Vodka stared at Kamiya Minazuki with his mouth open.

Was his math taught by his physical education teacher?

10 million for sports cars and 5 million for motorcycles. The total should be 15 million. How did you calculate 30 million?

Moreover, it was clearly his elder brother who asked him to detonate the bomb, so how could he be blamed entirely?

Vodka was about to correct Kamiya Minazuki's mistake, but was interrupted by Gin.

"It will be put on your card the day after tomorrow. Since you don't need organization members to treat you, let's go first."

Gin and Vodka returned to the car and drove away.

In the car, Gin told Vodka: "Vodka, investigate the cause of Ruyue Fengshui's death and let me know when you find out."

Vodka's waist is straight.

"yes, Sir!"

However, just when Vodka finished answering, Gin saw a faint red light on Vodka's sleeve.

Gin shouted: "Vodka! Take off your coat and throw it out of the car!"

Although he didn't understand what was going on, as he was the eldest brother after all, Vodka did as he was told and hurriedly took off his coat and threw it out of the car.

Not a few seconds passed.

The jacket that was thrown out of the car exploded.

Vodka was so frightened that his whole body was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

Although the power of this explosion may not be enough to take away his life, there is no way he can save his arm.

Vodka gasped, his eyes full of anger: "Brother! I'm going to kill him!"

Gin said calmly: "It seems that in addition to asking for money, he also wants one of your arms as a price. In that state, he can still install a micro bomb on your cuff without you noticing. , if you are not absolutely sure, it is best not to trouble him, after all, I have no reason to trouble him for the time being, and if Rum or that adult finds out, I can't protect you."

Vodka slammed the car door angrily: "Damn golden ale!"

Gin glanced at the car door that was hammered with vodka.

Forget it, my little brother has been wronged, let him vent his emotions.