Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

The harsh noise and roar irritated the eardrums at the same time, forcing Sano to yank off the earphones. While squeezing his ears, he looked up at the thick smoke rolling out of one floor of the building.

It was actually an explosion?

Zuo Ye was a little confused.

...I just got the equipment that can make unlimited bombs, and I encountered an explosion in the blink of an eye. It was too much of a coincidence.

"Tequila, what's going on!?"

"Rye, are you at the trading location? What happened!?"

There was a faint sound coming from the headphones in his hand. Sano put them on again and went upstairs quickly while complaining about how good Gin's ears were.

"This is Rye. We just arrived at the location and it seems like there was an explosion."

"explode?"

Even though he was several kilometers away, Sano still seemed to see Gin's frown: "Rye, go over and investigate the situation, try to ensure that the trading items can be obtained, and also confirm the survival of Tequila."

At this point, Gin paused for a moment, as if changing the channel: "If it doesn't work, give priority to killing the tequila, and then the trading partner."

"yes."

Sano had already arrived at the entrance of the Mantian press conference. After calming his breathing, he relied on the low presence of the passerby's hat to easily blend into the crowd that was panicked by the explosion.

The location where the explosion occurred was...the toilet.

Sano came to the vicinity of the explosion. In the thick smoke that had not yet dissipated, a familiar short figure made his brows frown more and more.

Although he had expected it, when he actually saw this guy, Sano couldn't help but want to show his dead eyes.

I just left Moon Shadow Island in the morning, and now I have begun the work of the Plague God again. Are you in such a hurry?

And looking at it like this, this kid has probably discovered that Tequila is Gin's accomplice, but he doesn't know how much information he has.

There is a lot of information that needs to be collected about the sudden explosion, the life and death of Tequila, the existence and whereabouts of the traded items.

Sano's eyes flickered for a moment, and finally he chose to quickly switch from the vest to the main body vest in an uninhabited corner, and then aimed directly at Conan.

The old rule is to use the identity of the main body to get all the clues and information first.

"what's the situation?"

Conan turned around and saw a look of surprise on his face: "Sano!"

"senior?"

Mao Lilan, who had just found Conan, was a little surprised when she saw Sano: "You are here too."

"Um."

Just as Sano nodded, Conan hurriedly dragged Sano aside: "Brother Sano, come here quickly, I have something to tell you!"

Under Mao Lilan's confused gaze, Conan pulled Sano into a corner, scratched his ears, and told him all he had discovered.

...This guy took the initiative and saved himself the trouble of asking questions.

Sano listened for a while, and what Conan probably meant was that he accidentally heard the remote communication between Tequila and Gin, discovered that the other party was a member of the black organization, and then installed a bug on the other party in an attempt to dig up information. But I didn't expect that the other party suddenly exploded after entering the toilet.

Tequila cannot be said to be dead now, but at least it is dead beyond recognition.

This saves Sano the energy that may need to be silenced or the body destroyed to eliminate traces.

As for why Conan and Maori Lan are here, it's because Mantentian used the name of Kogoro Mori to develop a detective game and released it today, so they were invited.

Is there anyone willing to borrow the name of that confused detective...

Sanoye murmured in his mind, it would be better to borrow his name as the Rice Krispie Hammer Man and get extra money by the way.

"That Tequila came here to trade with people. I saw that the box he was holding seemed to have the exclusive badges of Mantian employees on it."

"People who come to the press conference will leave their boxes at the front desk and collect them through the number plate. They should conduct transactions in this way that is difficult to detect."

"The number plate in Tequila's hand is ninety-eight. The number plates of Uncle Kogoro and Sister Xiaolan happen to be between ninety-six and one hundred. One of the three people in the middle is holding the number plate of ninety-eight. Paradise employees should be his trading partners!”

As he spoke, Conan turned his attention to the three men in suits gathered together not far away.

Sano couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth as he watched Conan muttering and analyzing a lot.

Although he had been slightly mentally prepared earlier, Sano still didn't expect that Tequila was so evil. How did it expose so many things?

But Gin also handed over all the information about this transaction to Tequila. Sano didn't even take a look at it and didn't know anything at all.

"You stay here first, wait for the police to come, and I will go find out the news."

After temporarily stabilizing Conan, Sano immediately went to the uninhabited corner, took out the headphones from his pocket, put them on, and contacted Gin again.

"Tequila is dead, killed by the bomb, and most of the traded items are gone. As for the reason and who did it, it's not clear. In addition, I don't know who the transaction partner is, so I can't confirm any more information."

"Tsk."

Sano clearly heard Gin on the other end click his tongue: "The transaction partner is a guy named Nakajima. I will email you his photos and related information. Find him and determine his position. If If it’s him who did it, kill him. If he can’t take away the trade items, take them away. If he can’t, let him find a way to make another one!”

"good."

Sano watched the surroundings with his peripheral vision vigilantly, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and glanced at the photo sent by Gin. Sure enough, it was one of the three Manten employees that Conan mentioned.

Moving his fingers out of habit, Sano switched to a rye vest, lowered his hat, walked to the passage, and dialed Nakajima's number.

"Hello?"

As soon as the bombing happened, Nakajima suddenly received another call, especially from a completely unfamiliar number, and there was a clear uneasiness in his voice.

"Come to the safe passage."

Sano said in a low voice.

"Who are you?"

"Come here if you don't want to die."

Sano hung up the phone directly. Although Nakajima was still a little confused, he still found an excuse and sneaked to the safe passage.

However, Nakajima had just walked into the tunnel when a hard object hit the back of his head.

"Don't move."

A hoarse voice came from behind. Nakajima froze and his face instantly turned pale. Was it a gun?

"You, who are you?"

Nakajima asked with a trembling voice.

"Don't you know who I am? Did you plant that bomb?"

Sano put his finger on Nakajima's head and asked coldly.

"What?"

Nakajima said with a sad face: "I don't understand what you mean, why should I install a bomb?"

"I said, I should ask you this. We traded with you sincerely, but one of our members was killed in the bombing. Do you think you have no responsibility?"

As soon as these words came out, Nakajima's legs went weak and he almost collapsed on the ground: "I really don't know anything. I don't know that the people who were killed in the bombing were your people. I just want to make a fortune." It’s just money, there’s no grudge or grudge, what am I trying to do?”

Sano narrowed his eyes. Indeed, in terms of motivation, Nakajima had no reason to blow up the tequila he was trading with.

If he had to say anything, he would just kill someone to silence him because he was afraid that the matter would be exposed.

But only wolves would think about eating sheep. How could any sheep think about eating wolves?

After all, Nakajima is really just an ordinary office worker, not the same as Maru Denjiro.

It's just that this is just speculation after all. What is the reality...

Sano lifted up the sleeve containing the Hammer of Justice and tried it to find out.

The Hammer of Justice collided with Nakajima's back. Nakajima had some reaction, but it was far from the reaction that a murderer should have.

It seems that at least this bomb was not installed directly by Nakajima.