Non-mainstream Conan viewing style

Just as Christine (Pramya) was smiling triumphantly, the helicopter pilot suddenly said, "I've been waiting for you to say that." Then he suddenly kicked the phone out of her hand, and then hit her right shoulder hard, which was the wound that had not healed for many years. Pramya screamed in pain and fell to the ground, with disbelief written all over her face.

"Damn, you are..." She looked up at the driver, only to see that he had taken off his sunglasses, revealing the familiar face of Rei Furuya.

"Furiya Rei!" Pramiya exclaimed. She never expected that her carefully planned escape plan would be interrupted at this moment.

Furiya Ling smiled coldly, with unquestionable confidence in his tone: "If I want to catch you, I can do so anytime."

Conan walked forward, his eyes showing both admiration for Rei Furuya and anticipation for the truth that was about to be revealed. "We deliberately let you go so that you could tell us the location of the bomb. However, after seeing the marking map, I roughly guessed it."

Pramiya glared at Conan. This brat always gave her trouble. "Brat..." She cursed in a low voice, but it was too late to save the situation.

At this time, Takagi Shigeru and Sato Miwako finally broke in, holding weapons and pressing forward. "Pramya, you can't run away!" Sato Miwako shouted loudly.

Pramiya looked at the gradually shrinking encirclement around her, and despair surged in her heart. "Is this the end for me?" She murmured to herself, but the madness in her eyes did not go out.

Seeing this, Fūya Rei immediately gave the order: "Raise your hands and put them behind your head!"

Although Pramiya was unwilling, she had no choice but to do as she was told. However, at this moment, she suddenly took out a grenade from her bun and threw it towards the opposite building, trying to create chaos and buy herself a chance to escape.

"In that case, I'll drag as many people as possible into my life!" she shouted hysterically.

Seeing this, Conan acted quickly. He used his football belt to release the football, and with the help of the power of his enhanced shoes, he kicked the football towards the grenade. The football drew a beautiful arc in the air and went straight to the grenade.

"Go!" Conan shouted.

However, Sato Miwako's voice shattered this hope: "It didn't hit!"

Conan continued: "It's not over yet, hit it, the firework ball!"

Under everyone's nervous gaze, the football collided with the grenade. Miraculously, the grenade did not explode, but turned into a Halloween firework with the fireworks ball, which was gorgeous but full of dangers.

However, amid the chaos, Pramiya took the opportunity to rush onto the helicopter, started the engine and attempted to flee the scene.

Conan's heart sank as he realized that Pramya had a backup plan. "Not good!" he whispered, but it was too late.

Pramiya smiled smugly again, raised her spare phone and pressed a button. "Fortunately, I brought a spare phone just in case. I'll use that collar bomb to send you off. Hahahaha!" Her laughter echoed in the night sky, full of contempt for life and a desire for revenge.

However, Furiya Rei just sneered, as if he had seen through her plan. At this moment, the tail of the helicopter suddenly burst into a dazzling light, accompanied by a huge roar, and the entire helicopter shook violently.

"What?" Pramiya looked at this scene in shock. She couldn't believe her eyes. She originally thought that she could use the collar bomb to get rid of Furuya Rei, but she didn't expect that the bomb would explode on the tail of the helicopter.

Furiya Rei calmly took off the collar and gently threw it into the air, as if to laugh at Pramya's stupidity. "I expected this to happen, and I returned the 'gift' you gave me in advance." His tone was full of sarcasm and disdain.

Pramiya's face turned pale as paper in an instant. She finally realized that the collar bomb was actually fake. "It's fake!" She screamed, but it was too late.

Furutani Rei continued, "We have thoroughly analyzed the liquid in the bomb and produced a neutralizer. This is all thanks to my excellent subordinate. This liquid was made by us. Are you dissatisfied with anything?" Every word he said was like a sharp knife, piercing Pramya's heart.

Pramiya's eyes widened, anger and despair intertwined on her face. "Furukaya!" She screamed, but the out-of-control helicopter was already irreversible. It was like a wounded beast, ramming around in the air and finally falling to the ground.