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

Chapter 849: Like a tiny speck of dust

As he spoke, he seemed to be burned by Conan's blazing gaze, and after a pause he tutted his tongue, "Oh, it was just a little joke, why are you so angry?"

Conan sneered, "I am a normal human being, I cannot stand such jokes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person standing on the gentleman's right burst out laughing, "Hahahahahaha, the little detective said you are not a normal person, M, hahahahahaha."

The gentleman tilted his head and seemed to look at him. He immediately closed his mouth and lowered his head slightly. He looked very serious and solemn.

Conan glanced at him, his attention focused on the "M" he mentioned.

M？

His eyes glanced imperceptibly at the guy standing on the gentleman's left.

The three of them all looked at him.

The cold feeling of being pushed onto his head made Conan's hair stand on end.

The member called M took two steps towards him and handed him a blank card. He said in a strange and vague voice with a smile, "Since you won, the game reward is yours."

Regardless of whether he accepted it or not, M casually stuffed it into his hand, then stepped back to the gentleman's side and said calmly: "It's up to you to use it or not, but if you have any wishes, just write them down. As long as it does not harm the interests of the church, church members will help you fulfill them. Anything is fine, as long as you want."

Perhaps because this is a reward, another member calmly added: "Of course, it doesn't cost anything to fill in the wish on this wish card, but if you are too greedy..."

That's another price.

Conan clenched the hard card in his hand and looked at them with a frown.

M raised his hand and waved at him, "Bye, little detective."

Before Conan could react, the three figures flashed and disappeared the next second.

Conan was silent and looked at the card in his hand. He took a breath, put it away, and then climbed down the half-deflated football.

He glanced left and right, then raised his head to the sky.

While the liquid was completely blocked, the fire brigade also arrived at the scene. The water tank in the car did not contain ordinary water, but a neutralizer that could render the liquid bomb ineffective.

However, it will take about an hour to neutralize all these liquid bombs.

After watching the show, Bechfeng finally decided to come and reunite with Toru Amuro and the others.

"Hello~" Behringer floated behind them, put his arms around their shoulders, and had a smile on his face.

"Tell me, where did you go again?"

"How could I? I was just down there looking to see if anyone needs my help!" Bechfenger said confidently.

"Yes Yes Yes."

The two were helpless.

"By the way, Amuro, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital and lie down?"

Bechfeng let them go and began to look Amuro Toru up and down with a serious expression.

Amuro Toru said, "I'm fine," and then received the gaze from Morobushi Keimitsu. He continued, "I'll go to the hospital, but I don't need to lie there."

"After all, the bomb has hampered my movements for several days. Now I don't have time to rest leisurely."

"Okay." After listening to his explanation, Bechfeng nodded, seeming to feel a little regretful.

Amuro Toru: “…”

"You're all here."

Just in the silence, a childish voice sounded behind them.

The three of them looked back and saw a familiar little figure.

Bei Hefeng's eyes lit up, and he praised him with a smile: "Conan! You are worthy of being able to think of such a solution!"

Conan smiled and said, "No, actually someone gave me the inspiration."

He talked about an incident that happened to him many years ago.

When he said that the man looked very similar to Mr. Hagiwara, Zhu Fujing's eyes flashed slightly.

No wonder he always felt that Conan looked familiar. It turned out that he had seen him several years ago.

only......

Why does he still look like a child?

Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his eyes and thought for a while.

Conan never expected that his recollection would put his vest in danger again.

However, Zhu Fu Jingguang did not think about it further. After all, he could still see whether a person was good or bad.

Since this was his secret, there was no need for him to dig into it.

Toru Amuro and the other two did not stay here for long. After saying goodbye to Conan, they left Shibuya inconspicuously. The rest was handed over to the police and Yuya Kazami.

After the situation in Shibuya was almost settled, Conan also prepared to return to Beikacho with Professor Agasa and the others.

However, I heard that Pramya, who was arrested, seemed extremely dissatisfied, but she had been controlled, so even if she was dissatisfied, she couldn't cause any trouble.

Unless something unexpected happens.

As for the revenge organization headed by Elenica, they also did a lot of bad things for revenge, so they naturally had to pay the price. However, because of their help in the end, catastrophic destruction was avoided, and the sentencing seemed to be slightly lenient for them.

......

Just two days after the incident in Pramiya, a terrible explosion occurred in a small village in Tokyo.

Vaguely related to Pramya.

When Conan heard the news, his pupils shrank in surprise.

After thinking about it, he tried to get information from Officer Takagi without leaving any trace.

Although Officer Takagi was lying in the hospital due to being shot, he still knew some information.

So Conan learned from him that Pramya was missing.

"..."

There was a long silence.

After hanging up the phone, Conan rubbed his eyebrows and his first reaction was to guess that it was done by the church.

But when he thought about it carefully, he felt that the church did not seem like it would save abandoned chess pieces.

But if there was no external interference, it would be impossible for Pramiya, who was completely under the control of the police, to escape from prison easily and quietly, not to mention that there were police officers watching her at all times.

Conan was lost in thought on his way home from school.

Although he hasn't figured it out yet, he already has some suspicions.

As soon as he finished thinking, Conan suddenly realized that someone was looking at him.

He suddenly looked up and saw the man across the street.

The other person has long snow-white hair, golden eyes, and a golden teardrop-shaped ornament hanging on his forehead.

Conan can confirm it.

He was looking at him.

His expression was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his eyes as he looked at him, as if he was just a tiny speck of dust.

Conan's heart skipped a beat.

In just a few seconds, the other party left, and his figure was gradually submerged by the rest of the crowd.

Conan was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and raised his hand to feel his heart which was beating violently.