Under the observation of Edogawa Conan, everyone started the game.
The children participating in the game stood at the front of the crowd holding small flags of different colors in their hands.
The adults stood there holding flags.
After Mio Tokiwa announced the start, the audience fell into silence.
Everyone except Tsujima Shuji and the other three people counted thirty seconds silently in their hearts.
People counting to thirty in their hearts raised their flags one after another.
Some continue to count silently in their hearts.
Mouri Kogoro raised the flag.
Meanwhile, Mio Tokiwa announced the final winner.
"That's you, Mr. Mouri Kogoro." Tokiwa Mio stood on the stage.
"Can you please come on stage and say a few words?" the invitation asked.
"It's me!" Mouri Kogoro walked onto the stage excitedly.
"Is there anything you want to say?" Mio Tokiwa asked.
"What I want to say... I guess... I don't have to rent a car anymore in the future, hahahaha..." Mouri Kogoro said with an embarrassed yet happy smile while rubbing the back of his head.
Others present also burst into laughter.
Well, when the banquet hall is blown up later, this car will also be blown up.
Tsushima Shuji thought with a smile on his face.
Tokiwa Mio walked off the stage, the lights in the banquet hall were turned off, and a male employee stood on the stage, saying his lines in a high-pitched voice.
"Our chairman is a disciple of Mr. Kisaragi Fengshui, so...she wants to invite everyone to appreciate the teacher's works..."
"This painting was specially given to Director Tokiwa by Mr. Kisaragi Hosui..."
Shuji Tsushima stood in the background and looked at Mio Tokiwa.
"Shuji is here, put the necklace on for me." Tokiwa Mio smiled and turned her back to Tsushima Shuji.
Tsujima Shuji appeared backstage because Mio Tokiwa told him when he walked off the stage and passed by him before, that he hoped Tsushima Shuji could wear the necklace for her with his own hands.
A figure quietly approached Tsushima Shuji in the darkness and stuffed something into his hand.
Tsujima Shuji stepped forward, took the necklace from Tokiwa Mio's hand, and then put the necklace on the other person.
"Then I'll go back first. I hope to see you in the audience later." Tsushima Shuji said in a low voice.
"Good boy." Tokiwa Mio smiled.
When she heard the boy's footsteps leaving, she slowly put away the smile on her face.
"It's a pity. If everyone knows that Teacher Kisaragi is a murderer, the paintings will not be sold at a good price." Tokiwa Mio said regretfully.
The police have not publicized this news yet, so most of the guests present today do not know it yet.
She could only take advantage of today to quickly sell the paintings in her hands.
It's not like reselling it at high prices like before, as long as it can be sold.
"But that child is a worthwhile investment, Tsushima Club..." Tokiwa Mio smiled unpredictably.
As long as we become a partner of Tsushima Corporation, the loss of Kisaragi Hosui will not matter.
"If we become a partner... I will probably disappoint you." The voice of the boy who should have left long ago sounded softly in her ears again.
Like a whisper.
What followed was severe pain in the neck and a sense of suffocation caused by lack of oxygen.
Shuji Tsushima returned to the venue in darkness.
Black ants quickly scattered in all directions in the darkness.
"Next, please enjoy Mr. Kisaragi's work - Haruyuki's Fuji." The man on the stage spoke passionately.
Then...
The curtain rises little by little, and the painting gradually lowers, gradually revealing the entire painting.
And...the figure of Tokiwa Mio being hung up.
Like a line dividing the painting into two halves, it hangs in front of the painting.
Edogawa Conan, in the crowd, saw Kisaragi Hosui's face flashing away.
The other party was wearing a black suit, with his head lowered and a cane in his hand. After seeing the tragic scene of Tokiwa Mio being hung up, he immediately turned around and left.
Edogawa Conan quickly chased after him.
Ruyue Fengshui in front ran very fast and rushed into the elevator delivering goods.
Edogawa Conan looked at the numbers in the elevator, turned around and ran towards another transparent elevator.
When I arrived at the 32nd floor, I opened the elevator door, only to find that there was no one in the elevator except for the carts stacked with goods.
"Children, give way." The man dressed as a janitor pushed another cart of goods and patted Edogawa Conan.
"Brother, did you see an old man just now?" Edogawa Conan asked.
"Old man? You didn't see it. After all, these goods are in the front, so it's hard for me to see anything else." The man pointed at the cargo boxes piled high.
"Is that so..." Edogawa Conan gave up his position in disappointment.
"I hope you can find that old man, little brother." The man dressed as a cleaner pushed the cart into the elevator and pressed the up button.
Edogawa Conan touched his chin while pacing and thinking.
Where did Ruyue Fengshuihui hide?
Why did the other party kill Oki Iwamatsu, Hara Yoshiaki, and Tokiwa Mio one after another?
What is the purpose of the small porcelain cup left at the murder scene?
Edogawa Conan changed his mind and walked to the transparent elevator on the other side, and decided to return to the banquet hall.
Uncle Mori and the others must have informed Officer Megure.
In the elevator on the other side, a man dressed as a cleaner stood quietly in the corner without saying a word.
Suddenly, a man emerged from behind the high piles of boxes.
It turned out that there was an empty box piled in the corner.
It is Ru Yue Feng Shui, or rather...
It is Trinidad with a face like the moon peak.
The moment he took off his wig, he also tore off the fake face, and pulled out all the body-changing silicone hidden in his suit.
He threw all the tools used in disguise into the box on the cart in the hands of a man dressed as a cleaner.
It took no more than a minute.
When the elevator opened the door again, a figure as slender as a girl walked out calmly.
And the rest of the garbage...
It will naturally be taken care of by the cleaners.
The man dressed as a cleaner in the elevator only raised his head after the other party left.
This is not the first time he has served those adults, so he remembers the rules very strictly.
Don't stare at those code members, and don't try to remember the faces of those adults.
It is easy to be treated as a traitor or an undercover agent.
The elevator door opened again, and he calmly pushed his things away.
As members of the organization's janitors who are responsible for dealing with "garbage", they are used to doing these things.
even……
The bombs in this building were also installed by him and his colleagues.
after all……
We can't let the adults with code names carry the bombs themselves and sneak them in one by one in the dead of night.
That's also...
That's a bit ridiculous.
Just leave this most basic thing to people like them.
After all, Codename members don't have that much time to waste.
Men dressed as janitors pushed carts out of the elevator and out of the building.
He came to a garbage truck and moved the box into the compartment.
Then he opened the passenger door and got in.
The garbage truck left the scene quickly.
The next thing will be left to those adults with code names.
"When can I get a code name..." The man's voice was broken by the wind.
Codename members are at least ten times better off than their peripheral members.
However, the tasks performed are also more dangerous than the last.
Forget it, let's just be a cleaner assisting the adults.
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