When Miwako Zuoto, who was close to resigning herself, saw that her boss, Twilight Thirteen, actually walked out of the bathroom, the figure that was about to get off work suddenly froze in place-

"Zuo Teng, get ready, go to the scene."

"...... to the scene?"

"Brother Maori's phone call said that there was an accident at the game conference of Mantian Games, let's hurry over, I'll bring someone over now, and you will come over with Brother Uehara later."

"Yes, police department."

"Hmm."

Twilight Thirteen hurriedly left, and after a while, a figure with a similarly unpleasant face gradually walked out from the direction of the bathroom.

"Let's go, Uehara, the Twilight Police Department asked me to wait for you." Miwako Zuoto, who was like a nobody, greeted the man, as if she had forgotten that there was still a bet.

In the elevator, Katsumi Uehara, who was silent with his eyes and nose, stood upright, his eyes looking straight ahead-

Until, the appearance of a hand.

The white palm spread out in front of him, and although Miwako Sato didn't say a word, the action of hooking her index finger could already tell everything.

"Actually, you think if I don't go to that toilet, will I win? Just two minutes away. ”

Between pouting, he put 3 5,000 denominations and 10,000 denominations that he should have exported on the palm of the woman's hand, and Katsumi Uehara pretended to be fine.

"Huh?"

Miwako Sato did not withdraw her hand, but continued to hook her right index finger, indicating that this was not enough.

"Won't I give it all to you?"

"Don't think I didn't see the follow-up, and they pressed me to lose again."

“……”

Katsumi Uehara's hand took a few more banknotes from his pocket and put them down.

Miwako Sato counted the banknotes in her hand and confirmed that one was not missing: "Do you want to invite me to dinner tonight?" ”

"No, I have to do it, I have no appetite."

Facing the still bright sunset, a Mazda and an EVO roared out of the Metropolitan Police Department parking lot.

…………………………………………………………

"Vodka?"

"Big, big brother, I just asked Tequila to confirm the contents of the box, but he suddenly went silent, listening to the abrupt sound that seemed to be an explosion......"

Rice Flower Town, Daikoku Building, Rooftop Bar.

Vodka, who could no longer get in touch with tequila, oozed a few drops of cold sweat from his forehead, and the blonde man sitting in the center of the booth with a cigarette in his mouth had a cold look in his eyes.

Bomb.

"Big brother, the police have intervened, and our people have seen the police car coming. It's Twilight Thirteen, and that Katsumi Uehara. ”

"Katsumi Uehara?"

The glamorous lady shaking the cocktail shook Jiro's legs slightly, and looked at the man sitting directly across from her with playful eyes: "This policeman looks different from the Twilight Thirteen you met in the amusement park before, Gin." ”

"Blew up here."

Gin slowly stood up from the couch with the cigarette butt extinguished, giving a command that stunned Vodka.

"But, big brother, this is the intelligence ——。 of the organization."

"Do it."

Gin stood still, and when he turned sideways to look back, the cold killing intent made Vodka swallow back the words that had already come to his lips.

"I see, big brother."

As the most loyal member of Gin's group, Vodka immediately began to prepare to blow up the bar.

As one of the organization's intelligence points, blowing up is undoubtedly the quickest way to bury this secret with the death of agave.

It's just that the sacrifice is a bit big.

"Tsk, tequila actually died like this." Belmode, who also got up from the couch, leisurely snuffed out his cigarette and shook his head regretfully.

Anyway, he is also an old Jianghu who got a code name, and he can be killed by an ordinary person with a bomb.

"I'll go to the scene and see what's going on."

Picking up the helmet on the marble tabletop, Belmode brushed shoulders with the gin after the disguise.

If it's just an accident, it's fine, but if it's not an accident, then someone is deliberately targeting the organization.

"Okay, okay."

Knowing that these two elders couldn't afford to mess with vodka silently bowed his head and worked, he knew his position in the organization very well.

A few minutes later, the antique Porsche 356A slowly drove out of the parking lot with a heavy motorcycle in silver and black, and went in the opposite direction -

Full Heaven Game Convention and Exhibition Center.

"Dusk Police! Over here! ”

His face was not very good-looking, and Mori Kogoro exuded a sense of discomfort from a hangover all over his body, but he still waved at them after seeing Twilight Thirteen and the others who quickly arrived at the scene.

Beside him, Conan, who was being held by Mao Lilan, saw Katsumi Uehara following Twilight Thirteen at a glance, and the heart that witnessed the death of the members of the Black Order instantly calmed down.

Katsumi Uehara?

Did he come back to work after the holidays?

This man's observation is enough to make him cautious, and it would be bad if he was found out that something was wrong, and his previous nonsense was only possible thanks to the almighty Dr. Asasa to get away with it.

"Huh? It's Mr. Uehara! Has Mr. Uehara finished his vacation? ”

also saw Katsumi Uehara, who he hadn't seen for a long time, and Mao Lilan's attitude was much more enthusiastic: "The garden said last time that he was going to invite you to the Christmas party, but unfortunately you didn't come in the end." ”

"I'm sorry too, but I had another appointment that day." Katsumi Uehara, who greeted Kogoro and Mori Lan, looked at Conan, who had a well-behaved face.

"Long time no see, Conan-kun."

Noticing the man's gaze, Conan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly raised his head and showed a big cute smile: "Long time no see, Uehara Police Department." ”

"Brother Maori, what's going on here?" Smelling the explosion in the air, Twilight Thirteen, who was somewhat reminded of some bad memories, glanced at his subordinates who were now alive and kicked, and asked.

"The police department, that's right. One person was killed by a bomb in the toilet. ”

"Blown up in the toilet?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several policemen, including Katsumi Uehara, were tense.

"Police, the scene has been cleared, and the body is unrecognizable because of the bomb."

Under the leadership of the officers of the identification section, the group of people who cleared the cordon immediately stepped into the crime scene-

In the crowd, Belmode, who had been disguised, was just going to come and see what was going on with agave, but he accidentally saw a person-

Maoliland.

"No, that kid ......"

Belmode, who is best friends with Yukiko Kudo, noticed the little boy who was being held by Maoliran's side, and for some reason, vaguely felt a sense of familiarity.

"The bomb wasn't particularly powerful, and none of the load-bearing walls had collapsed. Of course, it could also be the reason for the distance."

Katsumi Uehara's voice immediately interrupted Belmode's thoughts, and he was wearing gloves and pulling the remnants of bricks and rubble in the ruins, looking around from time to time—

"However, judging from the debris left at the scene, the materials used in this bomb are not professional."

Under Twilight Thirteen's relieved gaze, Katsumi Uehara slowly got up and said.

"What about the corpses?"

"Over there."

Following the guidance of the identification class, Katsumi Uehara came to the corpse with a miserable end, frowning and looking at its flesh and blood mold lake -

Full Heaven Games Company Exhibition ......

Man in black......

Mori Kogoro and Conan......

A flurry of information gradually sketched a name in his mind - agave, a rare loyal servant in the distillery.

"Hiss......"

This death is really tragic......

"Uehara Police Department, there is nothing on the deceased that can help us confirm our identity." Katsumi Uehara, who thought that Katsumi Uehara was uncomfortable with the tragic state of the corpse, put on the white cloth again and said.

Belmode's eyes narrowed slightly, and her attention was taken away from Moriran and the child beside her, closely observing Katsumi Uehara's every move.