The guard changed his attitude and became very attentive.

"So you are the child of Detective Maori. Then you don't need to make an appointment. The master specifically told you that you can go in directly."

Conan showed a surprised expression: "Uncle Jijiro knew we were coming?"

"No, the master mentioned it before, and I happened to remember it." The security guard let the two people in after completely letting down his guard.

He made a respectful gesture to the front, "The master's room is at the end of the corridor."

"Thank you, uncle."

After politely thanking him, Conan and Hattori Heiji disappeared around the corner together.

Watching the two people disappear from their backs, the security guard walked away and took out a walkie-talkie from his arms: "Guests are coming, prepare to welcome them."

"Received." The voice in the walkie-talkie was hoarse and strange, and it was even impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. "I will treat them well."

"Don't mess it up, these two people should be useful later."

"Got it, you don't need to teach me how to do things."

......

As soon as they reached the corner, the two stopped.

Crouching down, Hattori Heiji pretended to tie his shoelaces and said what he had discovered: "There are two surveillance cameras in the corridor. If you walk forward for about half a minute, you can catch the blind spot of the surveillance and enter a room."

"Well, I found it too. I will open the door later."

Nodding, Hattori Heiji stood up and deliberately fell behind a few steps to block Conan so that the camera behind him could not see him.

After counting 30 seconds in his mind, Conan decisively pressed the door handle when he walked quickly to the door of a ward.

"Hattori, hurry up."

Conan hurried in, followed by Hattori Heiji.

This is a room where bedding is piled up. Perhaps because the fabric is afraid of light, the curtains are drawn, and the room is very dim.

Using the light of his mobile phone, Hattori Heiji observed the room and sighed: "Kudo, we are really lucky."

"This is not luck." Conan handed the phone to the person behind him, "Mr. Subaru sent it when I got out of the elevator just now."

Looking at the clear architectural drawing on the screen, Hattori Heiji clicked his tongue: "This thing is hard to get, Mr. Subaru is quite fast."

Without answering, Conan just said silently: "Look down."

Continuing to look at the information below in confusion, the face illuminated by the mobile phone screen gradually distorted.

"No way, they just put this kind of thing casually?"

God, what's the difference between this and putting the door key under the carpet in front of the door?

Is this a rich person? I don't understand, I really don't understand.

After getting the phone back, Conan spread his hands and said, "We have to be more careful now. After all, those people must have this thing in their hands."

"We can't stay here for long. Let's quickly use the bed sheets to make a rope and go to the old man's room as planned."

Taking out a bunch of ropes from a corner, Hattori Heiji looked at Conan, "Kudo, it seems that there is no need to tear the bed sheets..."

According to the drawings, the two calculated the distance and connected the ropes, tied one end to their bodies and the other end to the fixed shelf in the house.

In this way, the two walked along the narrow transition platform outside the window, carefully heading towards the French window in front.

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Quickly cutting off a blue line, Subaru Okiya took out the vibrating mobile phone in his arms.

Looking at the pictures sent by Ran Maoli, he breathed a sigh of relief: not much, he will have time to dismantle it later.

But...

Looking at the four bombs in front of him, Subaru Okiya fell into deep thought.

Why are there so many more bombs upstairs than downstairs?

Including the four in front of him, he has already dismantled ten, and now there are only the 20th floor and the roof left to be checked.

Even if there are no bombs upstairs, the number of bombs upstairs is twice that of the downstairs.

It seems that these people's purpose is not to blow up the building, but just to deter.

Edited his guess into a text message and sent it to Conan, Okiya Subaru turned and walked towards the elevator.

Just now Conan said that there are people guarding the 20th floor, and it is very likely that they are in the same group of people. If he goes up now, it will be like a sheep walking into the tiger's mouth.

So he decided to dismantle the bombs downstairs first, and then go upstairs.

When he was five steps away from the elevator, he heard the sound of the elevator stopping.

At the same time, there was a familiar "click" sound coming into his ears.

The brain immediately responded to this sound-Beretta Nano.

At the same time

, leaned to the side, decisively opened the door of the ward and slipped in.

The moment his figure disappeared, a dark hole with white smoke appeared there, and a strong smell of gunpowder spread in the air.

The purple-clothed man who came out of the elevator licked his lips: "Hehe, today's bugs are a bit fun."

Leaning against the wall in a somewhat embarrassed manner, Okiya Subaru listened to the movements of the people outside the door while quickly looking for something useful in the room.

Before he found it, the light in the room was suddenly turned on.

A little girl of six or seven years old suddenly appeared in front of him.

Okiya Subaru lost his breath for a moment: the check-in light in front of the door was dark, how could there be someone inside?

The little girl tilted her head at the person in front of her, "Uncle, are you playing hide-and-seek?"

The girl's soft and sticky voice formed a strong contrast with the gradually approaching footsteps outside the door, stimulating Okiya Subaru's nerves.

He hurriedly took the person off the bed and stuffed the little person into the closet beside him. "Uncle is playing hide-and-seek. You hide here and don't let others find you."

"Okay, Xiaoyin remembers."

When Okiya Subaru closed the closet door, the sound of the door handle turning came.

...

Tenth floor.

Akino Huixing suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell off the bed.

"What's wrong? Do you want to call a doctor?" Mao Lilan hurried to the bedside and looked at the person in front of her with concern.

Waving her hand, Akino Huixing said weakly: "It's okay, just a little dizzy."

But the feeling of dizziness this time is different from the previous times. It was just a simple dizziness before, but this time, she was a little flustered, nervous, and even a little scared.

Every time she was dizzy before, she would recover some memories, but this time, nothing happened.

In her mind, she kept repeating the scene of the day when she first met Gin,

Repeating the fire, and the two blurred figures.

"It's so hot." Akino Huixing felt as if the fire in her mind was burning in front of her. She felt as if she was about to melt.

Putting her hand on the slightly red cheek of the person in front of her, Mao Lilan exclaimed softly: "It's so hot, it should be a fever."

Hurryingly helping Akino Huixing lie down, she said: "Huixing, wait for me here, I'll go out to find a doctor."

After that, Mao Lilan hurriedly left the room.

After she left, the door of the ward opposite quietly opened.

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