Saturday, May 3rd, afternoon, outside the Domoto Concert Hall, in the distance.

Gin, vodka, Chianti, Cohen, and Belmode were already gone, but when they saw the fire, they curiously found a high-rise building, looked through a telescope, and found that the entire concert hall seemed to be collapsing.

Chianti raised his arms and said, "That's great, that's what I want." ”

Belmode frowned, "Gin, does your bomb have such power?"

"No," Gin said truthfully, "my bomb is aimed at the performance venue." ”

Cohen said, "Well, that's how much we're doing this again. ”

Vodka asked suspiciously, "But how did he plant so many bombs under the noses of the police?" ”

Gin said coldly, "I'm going to ask that guy and find him out." ”

"I will. Belmode replied. ……

On the other side, the performance venue, underground.

Hattori pressed against the wall, lying on it and breathing hard, breathing in the air that ran in through the cracks in the wall.

At the same time, Hattori brushed everything over.

First, there was an explosion in the underground space, which was supposed to be a dust explosion made of flour as the main ingredient.

The explosion destroyed the entire area of the performance venue, and everyone fell with the ground and fell to the ground, which turned out to be a common ditch or something.

That is, a fall from the first floor above ground to the first floor underground.

While people were trying to figure out their way, there was an explosion at the top of the venue, perhaps triggered by an explosion underground, or perhaps it was arranged in this way.

Who knows, the murderers have gone to the underworld, and no one has the ability to drag him up and ask him to understand, which tendon is wrong with this bastard, avenge his son, avenge his son, you have to pull a large group of people to accompany the funeral, this bastard!

Anyway, in the face of the stone slabs falling from the sky, everyone hurriedly dodged, and then they all scattered.

The floor of the meeting hall that they had occupied was now occupied by the stone slabs.

If the center of the first basement floor is located on the ground of the venue where the fall fell, then it can be said that the center bucket is now filled with stone slabs.

All of them should be on the edge of the first basement floor by now, in the underground pipe passage.

But the previous explosion seems to have blown up some passages, and the others don't know how, anyway, his side is not very good.

The passage in the back was blocked, and the passage in front was blown up by the previous explosion, and the space was dark and narrow, and the air was not circulating enough.

What can be done now is to wait for the rescue, hoping that someone will notice, otherwise in a few hours, someone will have a lack of oxygen. ……

On the ground, outside the concert hall.

He Ye was heartbroken, and everyone became stunned, without a trace of brilliance.

Lan didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only hug her and give her a trace of warmth.

Conan was heartbroken and looked at the fire convoy that arrived.

Suddenly, Conan faintly heard a jumble of voices, not the voice of a fireman, not the sound of a flame, not the sound of a siren, not a sound of a near.

It was a female voice, far away, or rather, through a thick wall, not across a thick floor.

Conan was excited, and hurriedly lay on the ground and listened carefully.

Really, really there is a sound.

"Conan, what are you doing? Lan was puzzled.

"Someone is still alive, someone is still alive. Conan got up in surprise and ran towards the Twilight Police Department, "There are people alive, and there are people underground. ”

Lan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said to Kazuha: "Did you hear Kazuha? There are people underground, Kazuha, and Hattori may still be alive." ”

"Ping, Pingji, that guy Pingji," He Ye looked around blankly, "Where is it?"

"In ......" Lan had nothing to say. ……

On the other side, underground.

As the rescuers went underground, the light of the flashlight penetrated through the cracks in the wall, allowing the people on the other side of the wall to see the hope of life, and they were really excited and cried with joy.

The first trapped person was quickly rescued, and more rescuers rushed over.

……

Hattori climbed up to the ground from the sewer, breathing in the fresh air, and couldn't help but stretch.

That's what it's like to be alive, and it's good.

Hattori looked around and found Kazuha Yoran sitting in the garden, "Kazuha!"

When Conan heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly looked around, but he was not tall enough to find the target for a while.

And with Ye Yiyi, there was a flash in his eyes, "It's Pingci, it's Pingci's voice." ”

"Over there, Hattori over there. Lan pointed to Hattori who was walking towards him, and walked unhurriedly.

"Ping, Ping!" and Ye locked on to the target and rushed over with tears in his eyes.

"Hey, hey. Hattori was also very embarrassed when he looked at Kazuha's worried look, and for the next picture, the hugging scene, he was also a little looking forward to it, and he was a little embarrassed.

"You bastard. ”

"Ah......h

It's a pity that Hattori miscalculated Kazuha's anger value, and what he was waiting for was not a frightened hug, but an angry iron fist, a punch and kick that split his head and covered his face.

Lan hid her face and turned her head in amusement, not looking at the tragic picture.

Conan finally found his target, and amid Hattori's screams, he ran over with a gloating face and stood by with a smile on his face.

Kazuha noticed it, and immediately blushed, so he let go of Hattori, put down the words and left, "You bastard, you wait for me." ”

"Hey, I'm the victim!" Hattori protested loudly in annoyance, he wasn't injured in the first place, but it was good to be beaten and bruised and purple, it really hurt.

Conan asked anxiously, "Now, what's going on?"

"Well...... "Hattori deliberately lengthened his voice, "I solved a very wonderful incident with a very wonderful hairstyle." ”

Conan wanted to know more, and urged: "Come on, don't sell it, what's going on inside?"

"I'll tell you when I'm done. Hattori walked away triumphantly.

"Hattori, damn it!" Conan puffed up his triangular eyes in annoyance. ……

In the evening, Miyamoto's house.

The TV news broadcast the explosion at the Concert Hall and the rescue situation.

And the Miyamoto family, Ichiro Miyamoto and Miyamoto Miko and his wife, Yamazaki, Midaiko, Tarhan three sisters, and Eiyu Hondo are having dinner together.

Mei Daizi said: "Sure enough, it still happened, but fortunately we didn't go." ”

Yamazaki secretly thought, I'm afraid that Hattori and Conan will slip to participate, hoping that they will be okay, otherwise they will die in vain and have no value.

Miyamoto said: "I'm a little curious now about how the murderer planted so many bombs in the concert hall under the noses of the police. ”

"Well, what Auntie said is indeed a problem. Hondo Eiyu nodded and said.

"Whatever, that has nothing to do with us. Mei Daizi said indifferently, "Eat, eat and go to work." ”

"I'm done, let's go with me first. Yamazaki went to the room to call to confirm the safety of Hattori and Conan, and he was also relieved.

And when he learned that Lan and Kazuha also went, but they didn't go in, Yamazaki couldn't help but shake his head and was speechless, fortunately. ……

In the evening, outside the Domoto Concert Hall, a temporary headquarters.

Hattori gave a detailed account of the situation at the venue of the previous performance to officials from the national security department, the governor of Tokyo, and other officials who were present at the scene, as well as the Hakuba police chief, Minister Odakiri, Matsumoto Administrator, and the Mudu Police Department.

And after looking for the people who rescued them to prove it, the official immediately passed the news - the matter of the revenge of the son of the composer and the craftsman to the waiting media, in order to calm people's minds and let people know that this was not a terrorist attack, but a targeted revenge plan.

The media were excited about the fact that the bomb was installed in the concert hall when it was topped out, this method is too powerful, and the hatred and resentment in it are also like an ocean. ……

On the other side, Mei Dai Restaurant.

Miyamoto Miko watched the TV news and listened to the report, and couldn't help but marvel at the fact that Kazuku had planted a bomb at the time of the building topping out in advance.

And while solving one doubt, another question arises.

Since he had been planning this series of events a long time ago, and it seemed that he was alone, what about the flour-based dust explosion that occurred underground in the performance venue?

Mimiko Miyamoto pondered for a moment, and then saw that it was the time for a break, so she found Yamazaki and threw him a question.

Yamazaki thought for a moment and pondered, "Since there are already explosives arranged, then, there shouldn't be any need for the spectrum and craftsman to engage in such a dust explosion." ”

"Is it because you are worried that the explosives sealed in the building will be placed for a long time and will fail, so you make this backup?"

"However, whether it is for an entire concert hall or a performance venue, there are many factors to consider when it comes to dust explosions using flour, and it is difficult to grasp them. ”

"Compared with dust explosions that are difficult to grasp, it is naturally convenient to use explosives directly. ”

"And the number of explosives arranged by the composer and the craftsman is amazing, and it is worthy of being prepared in advance, but if there is that amount of explosives, it is not difficult to get more. ”

"That's right," Miyamoto said, "that's the problem, if the dust explosion was made by a master craftsman, why didn't he choose an explosive that was easy to control, but a dust explosion?"

"Maybe it's because they're worried that they'll be discovered by the police?" Yamazaki asked himself, "No, the police won't go into the sewers to investigate the common ditch." ”

"Instead of worrying about that, it's better to worry about whether the police will use non-destructive testing. ”

"Oh, he thought of it, so he sealed the explosives on top of the concert hall and sealed them into the building before they were capped. ”

"That height, after completion, can only be inspected in a fixed area, except with the help of equipment such as scaffolding and lift trucks. ”

Mimiko Miyamoto prompted, "The reason why I care about this is because this dust-based explosion only collapsed the floor of the performance venue. ”

"There are only two possibilities for the outcome of this established fact, one is a miscalculation, and the other is ......"

Yamazaki frowned and said, "Could it be that it was originally aimed at the performance venue?"

Miyamoto Miko said: "I don't care about the others, but you and Midaiko were originally going to attend the Domoto concert, and the concert tickets are recorded. ”

Yamazaki nodded and said, "Yes, this dust explosive may be aimed at us, using the matter of using explosives to kill people in a row by the composer and the craftsman, and making a case within a case." ”

"It's a pity that the composer has already committed suicide, otherwise the answer would have been known from his mouth. ”

"But even if he says that the dust explosives are not his doing, no one will believe them, and it is difficult to find evidence. ”

Mimiko Miyamoto asked, "So, do you have anyone in mind?"

"Yes, that's the guy Conan has been looking for. Yamazaki laughed, "They were forced to be involved in the incident, how could they be willing if they didn't do something." ”

"Very good, just have a score in mind. Miyamoto Miko nodded and said, "Go back, you don't have to tell that kid about this." ”

"Okay. Yamazaki responded. ……

During the night, the rescue work ended, and the result of the count of people was that everyone was alive.

There are no serious injuries that require amputation, and there are not many fractures, and if there are, the condition is not serious, and no sequelae are expected.

What needs to be observed is that some people who have been smashed in the head, some people who have suffered from chronic diseases such as asthma, heart disease, and high blood pressure, and some people who seem to have psychological shadows.

Most people are not serious, just bruises and sprains, and they are fine after a rest.

The explosion from the ground blasted a space that, small enough to keep everyone out of the roof.

It was a miracle and everyone in the room cheered. ……