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Shota Mizutani only kidnapped six media outlets, and the three listed by name are now in the Skytree.

And in order to ensure 2 votes within [-] minutes, Shota Mizutani also has a vote statistics interface in his hand.

Hirashima Yang looked down at his phone again.

[TV station: 134 votes. ]

[SKYTREE: 92 votes. ]

[Tokyo Skyscrapers: 47 votes. ]

In less than ten seconds since the last explosion, there were far more than [-] votes, and most of the votes were for the TV station.

What would I most want to see if I were a sparrow?

Hirashima Yang stared at Shota Mizutani on the TV, his eyes followed Shota Mizutani's hand.

What kind of plot development will he come up with with Wei Sparrow's usual method of killing people and killing people's hearts?

"The Skytree was bombed."

——If I were Wei Sparrow, then I would definitely want to see the enemy clearly counting the votes, only to find that the explosion site is completely different from the place with the highest votes in the interface.

The once well-behaved child is no longer that child. He has learned to lie, to deceive, to kill, to disregard life, and to disregard the law.

"Go to the Skytree," Hirashima Yang said in a hoarse voice. "Other places will not explode!"

Shota Mizutani has both the vote statistics interface and the detonator button. If his thinking is correct, then the Skytree will explode in the end anyway.

"I'll contact the people outside first to see if they can get to the Skytree earlier than us." Mu Mushisan took out his phone and rummaged through the contacts, "We need at least 10 minutes to get to the Skytree from the Metropolitan Police Department." Minutes, by the time we get there, the Skytree will be blown up!"

Tokyo, the crime scene.

Date Hang, who had just finished solving the case, received a call from Mu Mu Shisan.

"Okay, let's go to the Skytree."

Date hangs up the phone.

"Hagiwara," he parked the car on the side of the road, then got off the driver's seat, opened the co-pilot's door, and signaled Kenji Hagiwara to change places with him. "A bomb was planted on the Skytree, and it will explode in less than 8 minutes. We need to get to the Skytree as soon as possible. You can drive."

On one side the police car was galloping, and on the other side, the atmosphere of panic was still present in the square.

The crowd's quarrel gradually escalated. In the panic, Conan held his head and almost pulled out his own hair.

"How can this situation be resolved?!"

...in fact, there is no solution.

Akai Shuichi held down Conan's head silently, and combed the messy hair on top of Conan's head.

10 minutes is too short, the number of bombs is unknown, but according to the boy on TV, 10 minutes wants to blow up one every 2 minutes, except for the three known locations and one bomb that has been blown up, at least there are There are bombs in four unknown locations.

Even the police can't do anything with such time and quantity, and in such a situation, there is only one way to break the situation——

That is, everyone voted for the TV station and for the murderer himself.

But these words cannot be said in any case.

This kind of thing, no matter how you look at it, is too cruel, too violating human relations, and it is difficult to talk about it.

It's just that there are so many people in the square, and it's not that there are people who can't think of this.

"Everyone, let's vote for the TV station! Didn't he say he was there!" Someone in the crowd called out, "It's better to kill him alone than all of us!"

"Are you crazy?" Another voice exclaimed, "You are killing people!"

"Fart your mother!" The person who appealed before sprayed back, "You just didn't receive the voting text message, you are noble, you are noble, you don't hurt your back when you stand and talk! Is that what I want to vote for? Isn't that forced Is there no way to do it to a certain extent?! Only one death is better than so many people! Even if it is a tram problem, there must be a judgment!"

"Then why didn't someone else talk about voting?!" Someone confronted the person who spoke, "You might as well admit it, you just want to use this opportunity to kill people! It's obviously not the most desperate time yet!"

"Then what are you talking about the police?!" More voices came in, "You said that the police didn't take any action, so what should we do! Do we wait to bomb somewhere?!"

"Anyway, he said 10 minutes!" The situation intensified, "It doesn't matter if the votes are tied in the first 59 minutes and 2 seconds, anyway, he only requires that there must be [-] votes every [-] minutes, so as long as the TV station's votes win at the last second, it will be fine. Already!"

"You're going too far, don't you just want to put all the burden in your heart on other people!"

The quarrel among the crowd became intense, and the people divided into three or four factions, accusing each other of insults, and even fighting violently, staged a full-scale martial arts.

"Everyone, don't argue! There must be other ways!" Conan shuttled through the crowd, dissuading him as he shuttled, but Edogawa Conan was small, and his voice was quickly covered by louder quarrels. Like a drowning man caught in the water by the waves.

Akai Shuichi picked up Conan who was almost knocked down, and closed his eyes.

To vote or not to vote, the seeds of this situation were planted after the TV boys gave them the choice.

Vote, three choices and one bombing, no voting, random bombing in other places.No one knows if there are people in the places that were randomly bombed after not voting. If there are people, the name of the murderer can be placed on everyone's head.

Whether to vote or not is a torment of conscience, coupled with the "herd effect", no matter whether they receive the voting text message or not, everyone will be dragged into this irresistible "war" and become a "killer", everywhere desperate situation.

However, the next moment, Akai Shuichi and Conan's mobile phones vibrated together.

Fearing that it was the news that they were invited to vote together, the two of them quickly took out their mobile phones.

It's just that the moment he saw the content, Akai Shuichi completely forgot about the disguise, and widened his eyes hidden behind the plane mirror, and the special lower eyelashes were exposed to the skylight.

——What was sent to them was not the voting interface, but the statistical voting interface that was the same as that sent to Hirashima Yang.

"How is this possible...?" Conan, who was being held in the arms of Akai Hideichi, had an expression of reluctance at the moment.

Conan's finger holding the phone turned white, "How is this possible?!"

When did I get exposed? !

Akai Shuichi looked down, and under the link of the statistical interface that Conan received, there was a sentence——

[Hello, Kudo Shinichi. ]

Realizing that he might have been exposed to the sight of the black organization, Conan almost subconsciously turned his head to look at the Mori family in the open area.

Mori Kogoro and Mo Lilan didn't seem to have received the text message, and they were still maintaining the order of the crowd at this moment, no different from their usual routine.

And Weique stood on the rooftop a thousand meters away, with a telescope hanging around his neck, knocking on the railing unconsciously with one hand, and putting down the mobile phone that sent the text message of the statistical interface with the other hand.

"As expected of Shota, you can make such a big scene. The child of the policeman is really..."

Weique paused, but couldn't find a suitable adjective.

But now, it doesn't matter what the adjective is. Shota Mizutani is just a useful tool for him, and there is no need for real feelings.

But after this series of events, Kudo Shinichi's expression is really not bad now.

Wei sparrow squinted happily.

After so many years, it's not that he didn't think of taking a new attack on Kudo and liberating this false world, but every time the physical method didn't work.

This world is like drawing a protective circle for Shinichi Kudo, all physical means of attack will be ineffective when he is around him, even if he uses physical means to attack other people around Shinichi Kudo, those means are sometimes ineffective, It has made Wei sparrow doubt the level of the black market countless times.

——It’s just that the plot is rigid in the end, and it has loopholes to exploit.

If physical means are not enough, then spiritual means are better.The spiritual method that does not harm the life, did not attack the so-called protagonist and main supporting role directly, so that he would not be stopped.

Wei Sparrow's expression was very interesting, "Kudo Shinichi, tell me if you will collapse like this?"

Let the aftermath of this incident be longer, let the eyes of the whole of Japan focus on this place, let the voice of discussion spread from the open space, let maliciousness engulf life and human rights to clamor together, and see who is the villain, who is the good person, and who is the victim. Where is the line between perpetrators and perpetrators?

On the square, the quarrel escalated again.

Conan broke away from the panic of his exposure, looked at the statistics interface on the phone, even though his ears were full of quarrels, his eyes became more determined.

"Mr. Okiya." Conan said, "Please take me to the TV station."

Life is supreme.

Now the TV station has the most votes, even if the hope is slim, even if the one on the TV station is a murderer, he still has to go to see if there is a chance to save someone!

"I'm a detective." Conan's eyes burst into fire, "If I don't do anything, it would be too bad."

Akai Shuichi narrowed his eyes again, "It's just that, I also think I should do something."

The two left the square, and the red Chevrolet rushed towards the TV station like lightning.

It's just that time is running out, even if it's a fast car on the road, before Akai and Conan arrive at the TV station, Mizutani Shota's voice comes from the TV screen again.

"Ten minutes are up. Thank you for your active participation. Now the voting results show that the Skytree will be blown up."

Wait, what is the Skytree?

Akai Shuichi and Conan, who were approaching the TV station, could not help but slam on the brakes, then turned their heads in shock, and looked at the TV on the side of the road.

Now it doesn't matter how many traffic laws you violated by stopping in the middle of the road urgently.

"Let us extend a solemn moment of silence to these three media outlets." On the TV, Shota Mizutani jumped off his chair, pretending to bow his head in mourning, but his subordinates pressed the button without hesitation. "Today next year, maybe someone will continue to mourn for these three media outlets."

"boom!"

Then came the soaring flames and deafening explosions.

Akai Shuichi and Edogawa Conan lowered their heads blankly in such a background, looking at their mobile phones.

[Votes——

TV station: 1680

Skytree: 977

Tokyo Skyscrapers: 870]

It is true that the TV station got the most votes.

As for the Skytree, Date Ko and Hagiwara Kenji just arrived.Before they even had time to get out of the car, they saw the Skytree collapse before their eyes.

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The author has something to say:

Weique (cheek resting): Giving a gift is one thing, but playing tricks is another. I didn't say that the tricks of murder and heart attack are only aimed at one person from the beginning to the end.