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Time to...too late.

A young figure stepped over the fence and leaped high.

"orchid--!!!"

"Okay, now listen to my command, everyone follows my movements and wave the fireworks in their hands." The kid selling snacks kept a sweet smile.

When Mao Lilan heard someone calling her, she subconsciously stopped what she was doing and turned to her side and muttered, "Xinyi?"

"Miss Maury? What happened?" The child stood in front of her.

Mao Lilan shook her head, "Nothing."

How could Xinyi appear here, it must be her hallucination.

Just as he was about to raise the fireworks like everyone else, he grabbed her with one hand.She turned back in a daze, Edogawa Conan was panting heavily, his head was covered with sweat, and he showed a serious expression like an adult, thinking of what reason to use to make Xiaolan give up, but when the child urged him, Mao Lilan, Resolutely shook hands that were trembling slightly due to nervousness.

"Miss Morley?"

"Sorry," Mao Lilan shook her head, lowered her head and looked at Edogawa Conan tenderly, "Conan must have something very important for me to do, let's go."

"Lan..." At that moment, standing in front of the girl seemed to be her childhood sweetheart, that famous high school student detective, Kudo Shinichi.

"Why?" Edogawa Conan stared at her blankly.

In fact, he already had the answer in his heart, and Lan noticed his anxiety. Even though he still didn't understand what happened, he still chose to trust him completely.

My heart was covered with a warm feeling. When the unrecognizable childhood sweethearts were looking at each other affectionately, the child standing aside lost his innocent and lovely expression, and his face became gloomy. His hands moved behind him, as if he was about to grab something.

"What are you talking about, take me one?"

The young man who followed leisurely made the child startled, and slowly relaxed his half-clasped hands, cracks appeared on his perfect expression, and he seemed a little at a loss, just like an ordinary child who made a mistake and was caught by his parents.

The youth seems to have found nothing.

The organs arranged in this small piece of land are enough to amaze anyone. Some people hope that the famous detective Kudo Shinichi will be pushed into the abyss by the person he loves the most. Fuse, the pre-arranged bomb will be detonated.

If it wasn't for this purpose, the people who arranged all this would not have had to arrange such a complicated plan.

But now, they can't do anything.

The man easily crossed over the one big and one small who were looking at each other, and stood in front of the children, blocking the two of them behind him and preventing them from seeing his expression clearly.

"Why is there a child here, lost with the adults? Do you need help to send him back to his parents?"

His voice was soft and gentle, like that of a really warm, good man.

After being reminded by him, Edogawa Conan remembered the dangerous person who almost forgot, and was about to remind Kamiya Ming not to provoke him first, but when he looked up, he found that the child who had looked strange just now actually lowered his head obediently, It looked like he knew he was wrong.

His face was also inexplicably pale.

"I'm sorry," the child said timidly, "I know the way, I will go back by myself, thank you sir."

Why are you suddenly so honest?And... he seems to be scared?This thought surprised Edogawa Conan, and looked at the back in front of him in disbelief.

As a friend of his, it's almost as good as being bullied. This kid can play around with him. He is a good guy who is so honest and dull. How can anyone be afraid of him?

Did the other party see something they couldn't see?

Edogawa Conan subconsciously wanted to look at Naruichi Kamiya's face, but the next second, the other party turned around by himself, still looking as if he was not in the state and did not wake up, even if he was casually perfunctory, it was inexplicable. An honest taste.

I'm sorry to say that, but I don't look very smart no matter what.

"Let's go."

Edogawa Conan withdrew Piaoyuan's thoughts, the matter was far from over.

Looking at the child who was running away as if there was a wild animal chasing after him, he pretended to help his eyes, but actually pressed the switch on it.

A radar-like mesh pattern appeared on the lens, and a flashing red dot continuously moved towards the edge of the frame.

This is a small gadget he deliberately threw on the ground just now, just enough to be stepped on by the opponent.He would not give up such a good clue.

Because until now, Kamiya Naruichi is not in the state, Edogawa Conan feels that it is impossible to expect the other party to realize the seriousness of the matter. Didn't the doctor just tamper with his memory back then?

Edogawa Conan was going to remind him vaguely.

"What do you think of that kid just now?" Edogawa Conan asked in a low voice.

"Just now? Just a lost child."

he replied with a chuckle.

But why did the child recognize his expression?

......

Toru Amuro narrowly escaped the sneak attack at the last second, and caught the opponent with a backhand by virtue of his excellent physical fitness.

The body of the hand is trembling?

He lifted his hood, and what he saw was a middle-aged man with a beard and tears streaming down his face.

"Help, save me!" His lips trembled, and he almost couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

The ears keenly caught the slight abnormal noise.

"who are you?"

The man seemed to have been so frightened that he couldn't speak a complete sentence at all.

For a long time, he opened the windbreaker tremblingly, and the body under the windbreaker was actually covered with bombs.

Not the one in the vending machine, but the real thing—the bomb.

"what is the problem?"

The man trembled and told him what had happened.

Someone hired someone before and said that they would perform a performance at the game site, the content was to pretend that the arena was held hostage by terrorists, and then the players would show up and perform a fight scene with them. The players defeated the bad guys and successfully rescued the audience. The actors showed up and told everyone that everything was a show, and the purpose was to promote this team.

I don't know which ghost came up with the idea, anyway, as long as they give money, they don't care how outrageous the plot is, just act it out.

When they arrived at the scene, they discovered that what was strapped to them turned out to be a real bomb.

The actors panicked at this moment, but at this time the other party called and said that if they follow what he said, they can survive, otherwise they will all be blown to pieces.

Because the man couldn't bear the pressure, he wanted to attack someone on the road. It would be great if he could be caught by the police.

There were many loopholes in such a plan, but the man couldn't care less at that time, and just wanted to end it all quickly.

Amuro has seen it through, the design of this bomb is not prepared to allow the man to leave here alive, relying purely on the remote control of the bomb, it will not leave time for people to escape at all.

While he was busy dismantling the bombs, he couldn't help but think of a person, a black-haired, curly-haired man smoking a cigarette, who appeared in his mind. If this person was there, these bombs would definitely be resolved soon.

he thought distressedly.

It's a pity that Officer Matsuda Jinpei has died for several years.

He gave up halfway through the dismantling, and time was running out. Since there are other bombs, it is useless to dismantle this one. The most urgent thing is to quickly catch the prisoner who did all this.

Amuro proposed to let the man continue to pretend to be threatened, and take him to the designated location ordered by the other party.

On the sidelines, players in white uniforms put towels over their heads, completely covering their faces.

"Xinhai, is your injury okay?" the coach asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." Shinkai Keiji smiled and shook his head.

The coach hummed unknowingly.

Keiji Shinkai was originally a talented player with high hopes in the team. His career had just started, but he suffered an irreversible injury to his waist due to an accident. His waist could hardly move, let alone strenuous sports like football.

Although these two years are much better than when I was completely immobile, it is basically impossible to continue on this path.

The coach looked at another high-spirited young man running on the field.

That was Shinobu Otaki, who took over Keiji Shinkai's position. His talent was not as good as Keiji Shinkai's, but right now there was no one available, so Otaki Shinobi could only be used.

Shinkai Keiji lowered his head, and as soon as he closed his eyes, Otaki Shinobu was sneering at him.

He picked up the mobile phone that was set aside, and pressed a few times on it without looking at it.

"It's about time."

......

In the OB truck of the TV station, the headset fell to the ground, and the man in work clothes was sleeping soundly in front of the table.

Looking around, there were people lying all over the ground in disorder.

The only sober man sitting in front of the screen stood up and stretched his waist easily.

"How is the doctor's reaction?" An indistinct voice came from the headset.

"Should it be... acquiescing?"

Might as well enjoy it.

"understood."

Whether it is the on-site executor or the remote prosecutor, the people in the future agency are very relaxed.

Since it's a sideshow, it's better to be more relaxed.

Everyone in this lively "performance" must have never imagined that everything is under the control of the future agency.The future agency will not allow any danger to exist around the doctor.

They just let it go, or put it another way, just to please the doctor.Anyway, the doctor has just woken up, and it will take some time for the future organs to resume operation from dormancy.

He looked at the man on the screen with burning eyes.

How it ends depends entirely on the person's thoughts.

As long as he speaks, the future agency will immediately come forward to solve everything.

The doctor and his future organization are far more terrifying than people imagined.

not to mention......

"A doctor without a future agency might be even scarier." The man muttered to himself.

While future agencies become a powerful help for doctors, they also limit the pace of doctors. Otherwise, why do doctors always mix themselves into many forces?

"In 2 minutes the people on the TV station will wake up."

"I see."

The man stepped out of the OB van without looking behind him again.

The silver-haired clown wearing a top hat waited outside for a long time with a smile on his face. Seeing the man come out, he asked enthusiastically, "Is the doctor satisfied with my plan?"

Even if the man didn't give him an extra look, the clown kept the same smiling face, like a qualified clown, no, he is.

This time, it was the clown who came to the door to provide the family talk for making some sideshows for the doctor.

No matter what happens, in the final analysis, all of this is for Kudo Shinichi.

And today, it's just the beginning.

The man nodded reservedly.

Seeing this, the curvature of the clown's lips widened, "That would be great."

He neither asked to see the doctor, nor did he follow up without authorization, trying to spy on the doctor's appearance. After all, the most terrifying thing about the doctor is that he is everywhere, like a shadow, once exposed to the light, it is not so scary. He won't be seen so easily, the clown is well-behaved, which makes the man very satisfied.

In fact, if the clown follows in, no one will stop him, and he will discover a big secret that will shake the entire world.

After all, the Future Agency has never deliberately hidden itself, let alone that they are existences that everyone will shout and beat once they are discovered, and the doctor has never said that his identity cannot be revealed.

"Pleasant to work with."

The clown didn't stay any longer, he looked at the arena behind him with a smile on his face, as if he really had no other thoughts, turned and followed the man away with imperceptible regret.

The future is long, we will meet sooner or later, doctor.