"Conan? Wake up...... Conan? How are you? Conan! ”

"Hmm!"

The sound of someone's call kept echoing in his ears, and his originally drowsy consciousness was gradually awakened, and Conan sat up with his eyes open suddenly.

"Great, it's good to wake up......" Seeing that he finally woke up, Kanako Shimazaki suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Konanzi...... Not! My head hurts! ”

Looking at Konanko Shimazaki with messy clothes beside him in some confusion, Conan was just about to ask something, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head.

He subconsciously raised his hand and touched it, and there was a big bag in the painful area, and he didn't know where it hit.

[By the way, it seems that something exploded outside......]

Raising his hands over his head, Conan gradually remembered what had happened before he fell unconscious.

After the explosion, the building was so strongly affected that he was unable to stand still in the violent shaking of the three.

At that time, it was Kanako Shimazaki who grabbed him, but the bookshelf behind the two of them quickly collapsed to them due to violent shaking.

At the end of Conan's memory, it was Mori Kogoro who rushed over and pushed him and Kanako Shimazaki away......

"Where's Uncle?!" Recalling this, Conan hurriedly asked.

"Mr. Maori...... Also pressed under the bookshelves. ”

Following Shimazaki Kananko's gaze, Conan looked at Kogoro Mori, who was pressed under the bookshelf next to him, leaving only his head and chest exposed.

[Oh no! Uncle he ......]

All kinds of brand-new books were scattered all over the ground, and Conan, whose face turned pale in an instant, ran over with a rolling belt, and reached out tremblingly to the side of Mori Kogoro's neck.

【Great!】 】

Feeling the still strong pulse on the side of Maori Kogoro's neck, Conan raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and sat on the ground with a long sigh of relief.

People don't die, they just faint......

Of course, if you keep pressing it like this, I'm afraid something will really happen.

Thinking so, Conan tried to lift the large bookshelf, but it was useless.

This bookshelf by Hiromichi Moriyama is obviously genuine, not those defective products filled with wood waste, and the weight is quite sufficient, not to mention him, it is estimated that it is impossible to lift it with Konanko Shimazaki.

"I've tried it before, and it's impossible for the two of us to lift this bookshelf." At this time, Kanako Shimazaki walked over, with a worried and guilty look on her face.

If she had reacted in time, Kogoro Mori might not have ......

"If it were just the strength of the two of us, it would be impossible to lift it."

Conan glanced at the structure of the bookshelf.

It's good, there is no backplate.

"Huh?"

Under the puzzled gaze of Konanko Shimazaki, Conan quickly got up and took off his coat, while quickly scanning the situation in the room.

Due to the previous explosion, the office is now in chaos, and the sofas and tables that were originally arranged in an orderly manner are now all crowded together, and all kinds of clutter are thrown everywhere.

There were even horrific cracks in many parts of the walls, including the one under the windows, which was directly cracked, and the wall ash and glass shards were scattered all over the floor.

[Okay, it's up to you. 】

Having chosen the cracked wall, Conan removed the telescopic suspenders from his body and tied one end to the bookshelf, the other along the crack in the wall under the window.

In the process, Conan took a look at the situation outside the building.

[All the bridges across the sea collapsed, could it be because of the previous explosion? ] 】

"Excuse me, Sister Kenanzi."

After doing all this, after getting Kanako Shimazaki to back off, Conan pressed the button on the telescopic sling.

"Click!"

The sling quickly began to shrink, and as the click on the bookshelf continued to sound, under the surprised gaze of Konanko Shimazaki, the small sling actually pulled up the heavy bookcase little by little.

What kind of black technology is this?

"Boom!"

The muffled sound of slamming the floor sounded, and under the effect of this powerful little sling, the bookshelf was finally completely pulled up.

Stopping the telescopic sling in time, Conan quickly ran to the side of Mori Kogoro, who was still unconscious, and carefully examined him.

"Hoo ......"

After making sure that Mori Kogoro really didn't have any serious injuries on his body, Conan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I don't have to worry that Xiaolan will really become a single-parent family......

"Sister Kenanzi, do you know what happened to the explosion just now? What the hell is going on in Clover Hills? ”

It was only then that he finally had the heart to care about what had happened after he had fallen unconscious.

“……”

"Konanko Shimazaki?"

In the underground parking lot of Dongye, Bai Hejing frowned slightly after hearing the name.

"Well, it seems that Xiaoqin is the architect who designed this Clover Hills."

As soon as Bai Heqing's voice fell, a picture came from the small screen that came with her communication device.

The picture shows a beautiful woman in a light blue women's suit, with a beauty mole dotted on the corner of her mouth, and she looks a few years older than Bai Hejing.

[Sure enough, it was her.] 】

After all, he is the architect of Clover Hills, and Bai Ha Jing had already seen an interview with this person on TV before coming to this memorial event.

Turns out she is also a member of the Order?

Of course, what really made Shirakawa Jing frown was not the identity of Shimazaki Kananko, but a piece of information about Shimazaki Kananko that she heard from Maolilan when she was in the crai before.

"This person, she seems to have lost her memory." Bai Hejing said.

"Amnesia?" Bai Heqing was a little curious.

"Well, the information I got from the Maori family, they found her on the street this morning, and she had amnesia at that time, she didn't remember anything, only reacted to the name Clover Hills."

"Yes......" Shirakawa Kiyoshi was silent when he heard this, he was a little skeptical that the amnesia of this member of the organization would have something to do with what happened in Clover Villa today.

"I'll try to look into it." Knowing what was in his mind, Bai Hejing replied.

"Okay, then please."

"Yes, if there are special circumstances, I will contact you again."

Ending the call between the two, Bai Hejing put the microphone back.

[Can you only rely on yourself......]

She looked down at the two suitcases in the trunk and froze for a moment.

In her mind, a bright red image flashed and regained her consciousness.

"Hoo ......"

Sure enough, she's still better at acting alone.

Opening the suitcase on the far left, Bai Hejing glanced at the sniper rifles that had been dismantled into parts and neatly stacked inside, and after a short hesitation, he covered the box again.

[Forget it, it's not convenient to use a sniper rifle in this operation.] 】

Putting the splint back on, and then putting all the clutter back, Bai Hejing closed the trunk, pressed the lock, picked up the suitcase she had put at her feet at the beginning, and left the underground parking lot quickly.

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(End of chapter)