Non-mainstream Conan viewing style

Christine (Pramya) pointed her gun steadily at Conan, her eyes full of determination and madness. "Matsuda is already dead, but he still doesn't know anything."

Conan did not back down. He calmly analyzed Christine's (Pramya) plan. "You used the tablet's GPS to find its location, and just before he was about to enter the Metropolitan Police Department, you detonated the bomb."

Christine (Pramya) sneered and did not deny Conan's accusation. "I saved the keyword 'Tokyo' in my tablet and successfully hooked 'Nada Unichi Tokit'. But I didn't expect that the man actually found out the secret that there was a bullet in my shoulder. This was my biggest miscalculation."

Conan slowly spoke: "Seeing the note left by Mr. Olig, those clues are connected in my mind. 'Bullet' and 'shoulder', the scene three years ago clearly emerged. Pramya, it was because of that bullet in the shoulder that you chose to give up removing the bullet, right?"

Christine (Pramya) had a subtle change on her face. She nodded slightly, speaking in a low and resolute voice: "The doctor said that removing the bullet would damage the nerves and affect the movement of my arm. As someone who is good at making sophisticated bombs, the flexibility of my arm is very important to me. So, I chose to endure this pain, but the price is that I can never fully lift my right hand again."

Conan's eyes flashed with sympathy, but more of it was his insistence on justice: "You gave up taking out the bullet, but you also put more lives in danger. Tell me, where did you put the bomb?"

At this moment, a roar broke the silence of the night, and the helicopter landed steadily on the helipad not far away. Christine (Pramya) opened the door of the helicopter cockpit and looked back at Conan, her eyes full of madness and determination: "What's the use of knowing this now? My plan has been launched and cannot be reversed."

Conan did not give up. He tried to persuade Christine (Pramya): "Many people, including the police and 'Nada Unichi Tokit', already know your identity. Even if you detonate the bomb, you cannot change this fact. Your revenge will only cause more innocent people to suffer."

Christine (Pramya) sneered, her voice echoing in the night sky: "I told you that anyone who knows my identity will die. They are so stupid to gather here without realizing it. They probably think those are just Halloween decorations."

Conan's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had foreseen the impending disaster. "Could it be... those pumpkin lanterns?" His voice was filled with disbelief and anxiety.

Christine (Pramya) had a grim smile on her face, as if she was enjoying the feeling of being in control of everything. "Yes, I mixed the jack-o'-lanterns filled with liquid bombs with the ordinary jack-o'-lanterns and placed them in key locations such as Dogenzaka and Gongyizaka. The terrain of Shibuya is different in height, and these liquid explosives will flow to the lowest point, which is the central intersection."

Conan quickly sketched a map in his mind. "I see, you took advantage of the terrain difference in Shibuya... Once a large amount of liquid explosives are mixed, their power will be devastating."

Christine's (Pramya) laughter echoed in the night sky, full of madness and determination. "That's right, once it explodes, everyone who knows my identity will disappear from this world. Hehehe...hehehe...hahahahaha!"