Coroner Coroner

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The scene of Lin Xinyi and Miyano Shiho's close contact soon surfaced in her imagination.

This made Belmode feel a little depressed all of a sudden.

From now on, she will become an outsider in this family.

The little girl who became the new hostess happened to belong to the Miyano family.

It's really frustrating to think about it...

However, Shinichi is finally going to be an adult...

Belmode sighed lightly, both relieved and melancholy.

She couldn't help hugging the one on the sofa tightly. Lin Xinyi usually slept on the pillow, sniffing the faint smell on it, and closed his eyes with complicated emotions.

Belmode, who had been watching TV all afternoon, was about to take a nap.

Right here, on the sofa where Lin Xinyi usually sleeps.

Anyway... Today, I'm afraid he won't come back.

"Breaking news! Breaking news!"

"I'm sorry to suspend the animation, and now it's urgent to break the news."

The TV, which she had ignored, suddenly turned up the eighth pitch.

Belmode opened his eyes impatiently:

breaking news?

It is estimated that some catastrophe happened somewhere.

But what does that have to do with her?

The witch will not feel unnecessary sympathy for those strangers who have never met before.

So Belmode picked up the remote control and wanted to turn off the TV without even looking at it.

But at this moment, she suddenly remembered:

"and many more…"

"I just watched TV TOKYO..."

"Even TV Tokyo doesn't broadcast animations, and started to break news in an emergency?"

It seems that what happened this time is bigger than expected.

Belmode couldn't help being a little interested.

Then, the next second...

"Latest news Latest news:"

"The bomber attacked the Tokyo Tower, and the Police Department's management officer Lin was caught at the scene of the explosion..."

There was a snap.

The remote control fell to the ground.

"Xin, Xinyi?!"

Belmode stared round his eyes in disbelief.

Her breathing became heavy, her chest heaved violently, and she felt dizzy and heartbroken for a while, as if her soul had been emptied.

"No!"

Feeling the long-lost pain, Belmode finally came to his senses.

She rolled down from the sofa in a hurry, not even putting on her slippers, and hurried to the balcony barefoot.

You can see Tokyo Tower directly from here.

You can see the special observatory at a height of 250 meters from afar.

And Lin Xinyi was on top right now.

"Xinyi..."

A twist appeared on Belmode's pretty face.

Killing intent, pain, regret, love, all kinds of emotions surged like wild waves.

She wanted so badly to stop this.

But it was too late.

When the bomber left, he only left everyone for less than 19 minutes. After the tourists hurriedly fled down the Tokyo Tower, he notified the media and the police in shock, and finally conveyed it to Belmode in the form of urgent news. When the general public within know…

The explosion was about to happen.

Time to blast:

3 minutes.

...........................

At the same time, Jianggu Lingjia.

Strictly speaking, this place should be called Toru Amuro's house.

That is Bourbon's residence.

In the afternoon, I played the role of a public security policeman in the Metropolitan Police Department, and finally dealt with the wrangling with the FBI. After watching James leave after eating two pork chop meals...

Mr. Bourbon finally found time to return to a second job.

But not long after he returned to the identity of the villain, an explosive news on TV instantly blew him back to his original form, turning him from Bourbon back into the police officer Jianggu Jianggu:

"Lin, Mr. Lin encountered a bomb attack?"

"He took the initiative to stay at the scene and read the location of the second bomb for everyone?"

"and many more…"

Jiang Guling felt a pain in his heart.

Unbearable memories quietly surfaced in my heart.

Although the TV station broadcasting the news has not reacted yet, he has already seen it:

"This modus operandi..."

"It's that bastard!!"

"The bastard who killed Ogiwara and Matsuda!"

Bloodshot scarlet welled up in Jiang Gu Ling's eyes.

Ogiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei were his good friends when he was studying at the police academy, and later joined the Metropolitan Police Department at the same time as bomb disposal experts in the explosives disposal team.

Later, they died one after the other at the hands of the same bomber.

And the bomber who killed his two best friends is the bomber who trapped Lin Xinyi today.

Because this vicious modus operandi seems to be the exclusive invention of that vile bastard.

"Damn, damn, damn!!"

An unprecedented hatred occupied his mind.

He was almost consumed by his own darkness as bourbon.

Especially, when Jiang Gu Ling thought about this afternoon, just a few hours ago...

I still made a serious promise to Lin Xinyi in the Metropolitan Police Department, promising to protect him well.

But just a few hours later, Lin Xinyi...

"Could it be that the people around me..."

"Will everyone encounter such bad luck?"

Officer Jianggu couldn't help but have this thought.

The Metropolitan Police Department, and even their public security police, have added a well-known Miss Fortune in the police circle.

But from Jiang Gu Ling's point of view, how can Moli Lanna be considered Miss Fortune?

Obviously he is the spokesperson of bad luck.

Akemi Miyano, Jingguang Momofuku, Ko Date, Kenji Ogihara, Jinpei Matsuda...

From childhood to adulthood, those close friends who were regarded as treasures by him, now one is missing and four died in the line of duty, none of them are safe and sound.

Now even Lin Xinyi...

Mao Lilan (Conan) is just an unknown passerby.

At most, I can overcome "dangerous occupations" such as Kogoro's old classmate, Fei Yingli's old colleague, Mori Ran's teacher... and so on.

But he, Jiang Guling, is a real lone star of the gods.

Dedicated to his own brother.

Maybe he should go to a peach garden with gin and rum?

Say a few more words: "All the members of the organization are my family?"

"Ah…"

A bitter smile appeared on Jiang Gu Ling's face.

He pushed open the window and looked towards Tokyo Tower, his eyes fixed on the special observatory from afar:

"Mr. Lin..."

Hayashi Shinichi made the same choice as Matsuda Jinpei back then.