nycdaug Chapter 738 Isn't it good that nothing happened?
Chapter 738 Isn't it good that nothing happened?
After confirming that Qianzhu was just unconscious, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and was able to discuss what had just happened.
"Was that Kaito Kidd just now?"
"It must be, only Kidd can wear all white and fly in the air!"
Upon hearing this, Suzuki Sonoko, a die-hard fan of Kaito Kid, immediately responded, looking proud of it.
The expression on her face made almost everyone around her break out in a speechless cold sweat.
'Qianzhu' was sent to the infirmary, while the others took a ride on the Super Snake before closing the garden.
There was no one in the infirmary except a doctor at the moment, and she happened to be planning to go out, so the room was left empty.
A figure walked in, it was Qianzhu himself.
He calmly took back the android lying on the bed and lay down on it himself.
Coincidentally, at this moment, I suddenly received a wave of emotional values from Toru Amuro.
9:37 this evening, Tokyo Bay.
Although Bourbon, who came here to track the target of the mission, noticed something was wrong in time, he still fell into the opponent's trap.
The other party lured him here on purpose!
Sure enough, what Bertrand said about "simple and easy" was not believable at all, but he had to come.
Bourbon took a deep breath and began to think of ways to minimize the damage. He couldn't leave, so he could only try to reduce the damage as much as possible.
While he was brainstorming, a voice came from not far away. It was the voice of his target.
"Bertrand, this time, you finally ran into my trap! Hahahahaha..."
Compared with the other party's rampant laughter, Bourbon remained silent.
Do you believe me when I say I am Bourbon?
"Goodbye, Bertrand!"
As he uttered his last sentence, explosions rang out one after another.
The loud noise of the explosion and the dust blocked Bourbon's vision and hearing, so he did not notice that his target was instantly shot through the head by a bullet.
On the roof of an old warehouse a few hundred meters away, Berry calmly dismantled the guns and put them away, then retreated without losing any reputation.
Bertrand asked her to deal with this person, but did not say that Bourbon's mission was the same as hers.
So poor Bourbon fainted directly in the ruins of the explosion.
Near Tokyo Bay, a young man wearing a baseball cap looked towards the place where the explosion occurred, with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Zhu Fu, what's wrong?"
The man next to the young man, wearing a white gown, with black hair and blue eyes, noticed his emotions and asked softly.
Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head, "Nothing."
"Go and take a look. If anyone is injured, you can help send them to the hospital." Lesser's eyes flashed and a faint smile appeared on his face.
Then, without waiting for Zhu Fu Jingguang to react, he walked over there first.
Zhu Fu Jingguang had no choice but to follow.
When he saw the man shot dead by Berry, he couldn't help but frown. He took out gloves from his pocket almost subconsciously, put them on, and began to check his fatal wound.
When I caught a glimpse of the bomb remote control in his hand, I was almost certain that he was the bomber.
Lesser glanced at him and dug out the buried Toru Amuro from a pile of rocks.
When Zhu Fu Jingguang stood up beside the corpse, he was stunned when he saw him.
A hint of smile flashed across Lesser's eyes, and then he looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang seriously, "He doesn't look seriously injured, take him away from here first."
"Okay." Zhu Fu Jingguang came to his senses and nodded, then walked over to help take Amuro Toru away from here.
When Toru Amuro woke up, he found himself in a hotel room, and he sat up suddenly.
"Are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Amuro Toru was a little stunned, and his pupils shrank slightly when he saw Zhufu Jingguang.
Jing...Jingguang?
No, wasn't Jingguang made into a puppet by Bertrand?
Amuro Toru felt his mind was a little confused.
Just as he was thinking, another voice came into his ears, calling the young man in front of him Zhufu.
"Zhu Fu, is he awake?"
"woke up."
Lesser came over, glanced at Amuro Toru who was secretly observing them, and continued to speak to Morobushi Keimitsu: "I have communicated with the police. The deceased is indeed the bomber who fled to Tokyo recently, but they are still investigating who killed him."
Zhu Fujing nodded in understanding, "I've seen it, the opponent's sniping technique is very professional, he should be a killer or something like that."
They just chatted briefly, but Amuro Toru was not at peace. He looked at Morifushi Keimitsu and asked tentatively: "Morifushi Keimitsu?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at him, and asked in surprise: "Do you know me?"
Lesser raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Amuro Toru with a little surprise.
Amuro Toru tried his best to calm himself down.
When Toru Amuro confirmed that the person in front of him, Moribushi Keimitsu, was the real Moribushi Keimitsu, he once again provided Chitake with a large wave of emotional value.
On the way back to Beika Town, Chitake looked at the night view outside the window, and a smile appeared in her gentle eyes.
The car was very quiet. After all, they had been driving for almost a whole day. Once the excitement wore off, sleepiness set in.
The exception was Kogoro Mouri, after all, he was also forced to sleep, but he did not send the group of little kids home individually, but instead dropped them off at Dr. Agasa's house.
After saying goodbye to them, Qianzhu went into the house.
Sitting down at the desk in the room, he took out a notebook, opened it, and ticked a certain plan. Then he opened the system space and looked at 01 which was still in dormant state.
At this moment, the progress bar is close to 75%.
Qianzhu lowered his eyes and looked at the palm of his hand. A ball of light slowly condensed on his hand. The light was golden, but there was a wisp of blood-red mist in the center that lingered for a long time.
He stared at the blood-red mist, raised his other hand and peeled it off. The blood mist circled in the air twice and then dissipated.
Qianzhu silently waved away the golden light ball, casually put the notebook into the space, took one last look at 01, and closed the system space.
……
It has been very quiet these days. I don’t know if it is the calm before the storm or if simply nothing has happened.
But it cannot be said that nothing happened.
But Qianzhu just released a new song. How big of a deal is that?
Dos Coffee Shop.
Chitake, Mao Lilan and others were sitting in the store, drinking coffee leisurely.
"It feels so peaceful lately, there haven't been any murders or anything like that." Suzuki Sonoko said after taking a sip of coffee.
Conan listened nearby with a slight twitch of his lips. Isn't it good that no murder happened?