Conan: Ke Xuebai Moonlight Sticker Manual

In late September, Heyue put on a long skirt and knitted jacket. At the moment, she was sitting on a chair in the amusement park with a calm expression, her hands flat on her knees.

Surrounded by the panicked footsteps and terrified screams of the crowd, accompanied by the gunshots that could not be ignored.

"And snipers."

He Yue quickly accurately located the sniper point according to the ballistics, and frowned, "It seems that this is not a simple shooting case."

Shinichi squatted aside thoughtfully, "It looks like a random killing, but something doesn't feel right."

If someone randomly shot someone in the amusement park, why would there be a sniper? And there are bombs——

Tsurutsuki was the unlucky guy who sat on the seat where the bomb was installed.

Moreover, there is a pressure sensor on the bomb. She cannot move at will now, otherwise she will be blown up into fireworks.

But there is chaos in the amusement park now, and it will be more dangerous to stay for a second longer.

What a terrible situation.

Shinichi looked at Tsurugi, who was calm at the moment, and then at Matsuda Jinpei, who was lying on the ground facing the bomb under the seat. He couldn't help but grab his hair, feeling that his thinking was extremely confused.

Heyue held one hand in each hand and touched the top of Xinyi and Xiaolan's hair. "Okay, this is no longer the responsibility of children. You should evacuate quickly. It's no longer safe here."

The later you evacuate, the more dangerous it is, especially if there are both dangerous elements and snipers.

Shinichi didn't dare to hold her hand at all, for fear of causing her instability and triggering the pressure sensor, "I'll wait for you to evacuate together."

Xiaolan also nodded vigorously and was persuaded by Heyue obediently, "Sister Heyue, don't be afraid, I'm here to accompany you."

Heyue's expression changed slightly, but the smile on her face was still gentle, just like the smiles they used to get when they acted coquettishly and asked for sex.

"I understand what Ran-chan and Shinichi-chan want, but at this time, it's better to evacuate as soon as possible."

She said slowly, "I have the same thoughts as you. I don't want you to be exposed to danger."

"At least, if you evacuate, you can do more. You can move rescue troops for us, and you can lead the way for the police who are about to arrive. You can do more than staying here."

She winked and gave them a wink, "Just think of it as helping me and Jinpei, okay?"

Xiaolan looked at her steadily, took two deep breaths, and said seriously, "Sister Heyue must ensure her own safety."

Heyue smiled, "I will."

Xiaolan and Shinichi looked at each other before turning around and evacuating with the crowd.

Heyue breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no change in her sitting posture. She didn't want to test the sensitivity of the pressure sensor on herself.

Today was originally an ordinary Saturday. She came to the amusement park with the cats and dogs, and had just played two rounds of the merry-go-round. When she sat down to rest casually, she saw a black cable exposed under the seat.

To be honest, she didn't expect that she would be so unlucky. Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji were very proficient in bomb disposal, but they went out to play today and didn't bring any tools. Matsuda Jinpei could only borrow them from the control room nearby.

The tool was still halfway there when the shooting happened.

Seeing the thugs getting closer and closer, Jiang Guling and Zhu Fu Jingguang took the initiative to push them back and lead them away.

As the crowd became more and more chaotic, in order to avoid pushing and stampeding, Kenji Hagihara borrowed a loudspeaker from the staff nearby to help evacuate the crowd, deliberately avoiding Tsuruzuki to prevent her from being bumped.

Now only Tsurugi is left here, and Matsuda Jinpei is serious about defuse bombs.

The cries were endless. He Yue looked over and could only see the scattered and panicked crowd not far away.

Yan Er's evacuation efficiency is quite high, and the thugs with guns seem to be far away.

Is today's chaos in the amusement park really a random act of revenge against society, or is it using this chaos to achieve other goals?

Heyue touched her chin, thoughtfully.

She counted the seconds silently in her mind, and then said warmly, "Zhenping, you should evacuate too."

There was a countdown to the bomb. Jinpei didn't tell her how long it was, but it probably wouldn't be long.

With the crowd basically evacuated, she was an extremely conspicuous target, and Zhenping, who was conscientiously disposing of bombs, had no protective measures at all.

Whether it's a bomb or a sniper, it's a great danger to the opponent.

Matsuda Jinpei, who was sweating profusely, snorted, "Don't talk such nonsense, I can't abandon you."

He was lying on the concrete floor at the moment, with the bomb right in front of him. Due to the limited space, his dismantling action was very inconvenient.

His forehead was already covered with a layer of sweat, and his sweaty curls were stained with dust. His breathing slowed down, and his heart was beating violently, beyond the normal frequency range.

Even so, his hands didn't tremble at all.

"Crane Moon."

He said seriously, "Since we said we would be together forever, we can't part ways halfway."

"Don't say that again in the future, I don't want to hear it."

He rarely spoke to her in such a stern tone. Heyue looked stunned and subconsciously bit her lower lip.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say a lot, but nothing came out.

She wanted him to evacuate quickly, wanted him to leave her alone, and wanted him to be safe.

She has had many brushes with death and has learned how to remain calm in such situations.

However, this time she had Jinping by her side.

Love her, she loves, Zhen Ping.

Heyue blinked, and crystal tears fell on the back of her hands, reflecting clearly in the light.

Is she crying?

Obviously she had never cried when she encountered this situation before.

Heyue didn't wipe her tears, she just looked down at the back of her hands, watching the tears fall one after another.

She is not afraid of facing death, nor is she afraid of death, but at this moment her lover's life and death is linked to her——

How could you not be afraid?

"Hezuki-chan~"

He leaned over with warm fingertips and brushed away the tears from the corner of her eyes, "Are you scared? It's okay. Xiao Zhenping's bomb disposal skills are the best among us, so it will be fine."

He Yue raised her eyes and met a pair of beautiful purple eyes.

The young man's hair was slightly messy, and there was obvious dust on his body. There were obvious blood stains on his arms and lower abdomen. He was obviously injured and bleeding.

But he himself didn't care at all. He was squatting in front of her, gently wiping her tears with his fingertips with one hand, and handing Matsuda Jinpei the tools he needed with the other hand.

At this moment, the two of them have brought their tacit understanding as young tame dye to the extreme.

"Don't cry. When Tsuruzuki-chan cries, Kenji-chan will feel very sad."

There was a scratch on his face, probably from a fight.

Heyue choked up, "Kenji..."

"I understand, I understand everything, Tsurugi-chan."

Hagiwara Kenji gave her an energetic wink, "Tsuruzuki-chan, please trust us."

"We didn't have the ability to protect you back then, so we could only let you face danger alone. Now we have grown up."

His voice was extremely gentle, "Hezuki-chan, please trust us."

Matsuda Jinpei, who had listened to the whole story, also sneered, "It's really a crybaby rabbit."

His voice was as casual as ever, "It's not difficult to dismantle a bomb of this magnitude. Even if a pressure sensor is added, it will only take a little more time."

As soon as he finished speaking, with a "click", the last thread was cut cleanly by him.

"All right."

The curly-haired young man stepped out from under the seat. The curly hair on his forehead was hanging down, and he looked very embarrassed.

He chuckled, his eyes bright, "Stop crying."

His hands were dirty now, but he couldn't wipe her tears.