It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Chapter 214: No Explosion, No Movie

Ibuki Keiu silently took the white rose off his chest and held it in his hand. After listening to Conan's words, he reluctantly pulled a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and gently touched his head, "Thank you, little brother."

After saying this, he turned around and was about to walk towards the villa, but suddenly stopped, turned his head to look towards the greenhouse, and said in a low voice.

"The police officers in the greenhouse should have left there, right?"

what?

Conan was stunned when he heard this, then he suddenly reacted and turned his head to look at the greenhouse.

Inside the greenhouse.

Even if the murderer has been identified and committed suicide, the body of the deceased still has to be taken for an autopsy.

There are flowers in the greenhouse, so it is normal for butterflies to appear.

Therefore, when the police officers saw a small white butterfly flying among the flowers, they did not pay much attention to it and just carried the body away step by step.

but……

How could there be butterflies in a greenhouse that had just been through low temperatures?

Just as Conan asked Officer Megure to ask the police officers in the greenhouse to leave, the white butterfly landed on a somewhat rotten flower in the center of the greenhouse, gently fluttered its wings, and then fell from the petals as if it had lost its life.

"boom--!!"

A violent explosion was heard, and several police officers and one or two bodies who had not yet left were blown away and could not be recovered.

The entire glass greenhouse collapsed with a loud bang, and a lot of glass shards flew out.

At the same time as the explosion, far away in a safe house.

"Bang~ Fireworks~"

Bertrand grabbed the air with his five fingers, his face full of excitement.

"Ohh~ In this movie, innocent people died in the explosion~"

Gin, who was standing beside him, looked at his cheeks that were flushed with excitement and couldn't help but frowned, "What?"

Bertrand's expression changed, and he curled his lips slightly, "Nothing, I just accidentally killed a few police officers."

Gin's expression calmed down.

That's fine.

But a certain baby-faced guy was secretly excited.

Wow, it’s over. I feel so excited.

Just as he was thinking about doing something inhumane and evil, he suddenly felt a cold murderous aura coming from the side.

Bertrand:?

He turned his head to glance at Gin, then reached out and grabbed the phone from his hand.

[A person who looks like Shirley has been found! — An unimportant member of the intelligence team]

Below are several photos of women who are obviously not the same person but look somewhat similar to Shirley, and there is even a child among them.

Bertrand knew at a glance that these were not Shirley.

He stuffed the phone back into Gin's hands and stood up excitedly, "Wuhu! Let's go! Let's go see if they are Shirley!"

But Gin stared at him for a few seconds, his murderous aura dissipated a lot, and he frowned and asked him questioningly, "Are you sure you just went to take a look?"

Bertrand paused as she stretched out her arms and legs and took a step. She smiled shyly as if her secret was discovered, and said in a coquettish tone, "What a nuisance! I just wanted to show off that the sister she depended on has become my sister~"

Gin stood up expressionlessly, his tone calm, "I don't need you, you should stay here."

"Oh, I was rejected, I was no longer loved, I was abandoned."

Bertrand put his hands behind his back, lowered his head, and stepped on the ground on tiptoe.

Gin sneered twice and left without hesitation.

Bertrand curled his lips and muttered quietly, "Forget it, I'll go find the real Shirley tonight to show off~"