Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

"How could this be?"

Shiratori Rensaburo showed an unexpected expression, and then began to think.

"Speaking of which, Miss Naomi and I just chatted for a while on the way to the bathroom. When I left the bathroom, I seemed to pass by a man with pigtails."

"Did anyone else enter the bathroom after you?"

"Yeah." Shiratori Rensaburo pinched his chin and recalled: "He doesn't seem to be wearing an employee's work ID card, and..."

"And what?" Hattori Heiji asked, with a hint of anxiety in his eyebrows.

"And the man looked like he was of mixed race. Although he couldn't see his face clearly with sunglasses on, he was wearing earrings."

Shiratori Rensaburo used his hands to check the position of his ears and the size of the earrings.

Then, he saw Hattori Heiji's face first filled with shock, and then anger.

"That guy...how dares to appear here?!"

When Hattori Heiji finished saying this, he ran away angrily, leaving no unnecessary words behind.

Shiratori tried calling Hattori twice, but it was obvious that the other party didn't care about his response.

After he left, Shiratori Rensaburo stood up from his crouching state, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The reason why Hattori Heiji reacted this way is because he may have known the characteristics of his mother's murderer.

Yes, besides Pinga, Lancer couldn't think of anyone else who could personally capture the confidant of an important person like Shirley for Rum.

What's more, even if it wasn't to create a conflict between them, Lancer still had to kill Pinga who was about to appear in the Pacific buoy.

Or maybe it's Hachijo Island.

This guy's movements are really slow. Even at this time, he hasn't returned to the buoy to play his role.

Glass... hope you better show up today.

When Lancer returned to the office area, all the people who needed to leave had already evacuated.

This leaves Kuroda Hei and Director Makino, as well as the suspected Miss Naomi here.

Naomi was devastated: "I really just went to the bathroom! As for those bombs, they have nothing to do with me. This identification system is the result of my hard work. Why should I destroy it?"

After seeing Officer Shiratori return, Director Makino obviously still held on to some hope: "Officer, how is the situation?!"

"It's a pity." Lancer raised his watch to check the time and shook his head: "Everyone must evacuate from here as soon as possible, otherwise we will all die here."

The other two engineers stood up from their positions and began to persuade Makino.

"Director, forget it, your life is at stake."

"New systems can be rebuilt, but if there are no more people, the project will stagnate. Then everything will be empty talk!"

Taking advantage of Makino's hesitation, Gin's disguised Kuroda Hei took out his mobile phone and sent a short message to Absinthe and the others.

"Manager Kuroda..."

Gin looked at the stubborn man in front of him, feeling a little impatient in his heart.

"There is no time to lose. You should evacuate as soon as possible. Bomb disposal experts from the Metropolitan Police Department are already on their way. If we can make it in time, we will definitely rescue this Pacific buoy."

In fact, the message he sent to Belmode and Pinga was: bomb disposal policemen disguised as the Metropolitan Police can come directly to the Pacific Buoy.

So, when Conan was following the others to evacuate, he saw a Metropolitan Police ship heading this way.

The expression on his face relaxed, and he said unexpectedly: "The support was pretty quick..."

However, he had to call Hattori Heiji first.

That guy moves too slowly. If the bomb disposal experts can't do anything with those bombs, it will be dangerous for him to stay inside.

beep...

After the phone rang a few times, it was connected, and Hattori Heiji's breathing came from the other side of the receiver.

"Hattori! Are you still in the buoy? Leave quickly. The bomb disposal police from the Metropolitan Police Department have arrived."

"I will never leave!"

"what?"

"That guy is right here! The guy who killed my mother, the dirty guy who joined that black organization, is in this buoy!"

When Conan heard this, he immediately jumped back to the steps of the buoy from the boat that was about to leave. Amidst the shouts of adults, he returned to the buoy.

There were still ten minutes until the bomb went off.

Regardless of the outcome, Director Makino left here with several of his senior engineer subordinates.

The only ones left behind were Gin and Lancer.

The two of them were leisurely as if they were at home. As soon as Gin and the others left, he finally couldn't help but light up a cigarette.

Lancer was too lazy to pretend. He took off his disguise, took a long breath, and then fiddled with his suppressed hair in front of a black computer screen.

Lancer's handsome face was reflected on the smooth screen, and he raised his chin slightly.

"It's really not easy to fool those two brats. Not only do you want them to leave here, but you also have to coax Pinga and the others in... Do you think they will fight?"

Gin slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, then raised the corners of his lips.

"Isn't this great? Letting Kudo Shinichi die in the hands of others not only complies with the laws of this world, but also makes this thorn in our side disappear from us. It is perfect."

[System: I’m afraid it’s not as good as you think. The reason why the world has such laws is entirely because he is the male protagonist and has extremely strong luck - the protagonist cannot die. 】

Lancer found a chair and sat down, put his feet on the desk, and said leisurely: "Have you stopped watching movies and TV recently? In the most popular plots these days, the male protagonist and the female protagonist will be together in the finale. time to die."

[System: Impossible! Absolutely impossible! 】

Lancer was too lazy to tease it anymore. He called up all the surveillance cameras in the Pacific buoy to see where the plot was progressing.

In the picture, Hattori Heiji is looking for the murderer of his mother, while on the other side, several people disguised as bomb disposal and riot police are also moving forward slowly.

Conan chased after him.

A figure approaching the office area aroused Lancer's interest.

"Gin, he's here."

As if giving alms, the silver-haired man finally raised his head and looked at the surveillance screen on the big screen.

I saw a woman walking towards this side unhurriedly. She was wearing intellectual black-framed glasses, a high-collared shirt, and high heels. She was tall and slender.

"Is anyone here? Where have all the people here gone?"

As soon as Glass entered the door, he saw Gin and Lancer.

She suspected that there was something wrong with her eyes, and her pupils trembled violently as she stared at Gin.

Lancer waved to him: "Hi~Long time no see!"

"Pinga."