Conan's Ancient Beautiful Gate Criminal

The fire is out.

Conan looked at the extinguished flames, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. Before he had time to rest, he hurried to call an ambulance.

The whole process sounds like a long time, but in fact, from the start of the fire to the extinguishing of the fire, it took less than ten minutes in total.

But even in such a short period of time, Sayuri Matsumoto’s condition is still very bad. Except for her face, which is a little better, there are burns of varying degrees all over her body. The scorched wedding dress lake is on her body, sticking together with the burned skin. Horrible.

Fortunately—at least for the current situation, Saiduri Matsumoto passed out and didn't know what she had become.

Toshihiko Takasugi knelt down in front of Sayuri Matsumoto with a complex expression, without saying a word, like a marionette whose soul has been taken away.

After finishing the call, Conan asked with a serious face, "You found those people, right? Mr. Takasugi."

Takasugi Toshihiko's body froze, and his voice was difficult: "Little friend, what are you talking about? How could I find those people?"

"When we heard the noise outside, Mr. Matsumoto and I were trying to figure out what happened, only you looked down at your watch, it seemed that something happened longer than you expected, which made you very confused.

When I tried to extinguish the flames, you blocked the doorway, struggling, neither helping nor getting out of the way, looking like you were frightened, but the drink can you were holding in your hand was pinched and deformed.

When you were fetching the fire extinguisher, you even wanted to distract me and let me go to Administrator Matsumoto.

Also, you specifically told Ms. Matsumoto not to leave the room, and told her that you had something to say to her later, but Mr. Matsumoto asked you, but you couldn't say it.

So...you wanted to kill Matsumoto-sensei, right? "

Conan stared at Takasugi Toshihiko's expression, "It's just that you couldn't bear to watch Matsumoto-sensei burn to death in the end, and when you went to find the fire extinguisher for the second time, you ran directly to the first floor.

Obviously there is a fire extinguisher on the other side of the corridor on the second floor, but you seem to have known that there is also a broken one, so you rushed directly to the first floor...

Do I need to go on? "

Toshihiko Takasugi's expression changed, and after a while, he let out a miserable laugh, no longer defending himself, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Yes, I did it.

Originally, I planned to poison, but some time ago, I accidentally learned about President Sewa's murder.

The lawyer Gu Meimen had a very reasonable sentence in defending President Seba-you can hire a murderer, why do you have to do it yourself?

Just before that, there was a big news about the investigation of the first class. They arrested more than a hundred members of the Muddy Society in Dorobiga Paradise.

I think Kiyomaga Matsumoto, as the manager of the first search section, is quite normal to be retaliated by the Mudou Society, so he anonymously used money to recruit some gangsters online, deceiving them that the Mudaihui would accept them.

Then they were driven here to carry out the so-called fire between the poles, and some of them destroyed the fire extinguishers on the second floor in advance.

but……

Just like the evaluation of me by the outside world, I am an indecisive waste, and the Takasugi family is doomed to decline, after all, I can't even do revenge..."

Conan lowered his head, his glasses reflected the light, and said with an unclear expression: "Mr. Matsumoto should have guessed that you wanted to kill her."

Toshihiko Takasugi looked at Sayuri Matsumoto's face with a complicated expression, in great pain, "I know...but why is she so stupid...why does she block the Molotov cocktail for me...why won't she take off her wedding dress...why won't she leave the room... "

Conan said with a serious tone: "Because she loves you..."

Takasugi Toshihiko touched Sayuri Matsumoto's face with a dazed expression.

Conan continued: "Before you came in, Ms. Matsumoto was telling me about her first love. She said that every time she was bullied when she was a child, a little boy who owned a bakery would always stand up to help her. Will give her lemon tea, that little boy still looks like me..."

Takasugi Toshihiko's body trembled violently.

Conan took off his glasses and raised his head indifferently, "Look at my face, do you remember anything?"

Takasugi Toshihiko raised his head stiffly, looked at Conan, his expression gradually froze, and finally couldn't help crying.

...

East side of the church.

The melee was over, and the scene was full of smoke, howling and screaming, just like a battlefield.

Some gangsters took advantage of the chaos to escape, and the search team didn't have the extra ability to pursue them, after all, there were too many gangsters.

Moreover, the criminals in the first search section were basically wounded, but they were mild or severe. Fortunately, no one was in danger of life.

Gu Meimen Shizuo regained his composure after the melee, and only then did he realize something.

This group of people just said that they are a mud gang!

Although it can be clearly seen that they are a group of rabble, they don't even have a pistol, at most they are temporarily hired by the mud gang, and they think they are here to participate in the Jidao fire alliance.

But...they are most likely seeking revenge for what happened at the mud tragedy last time.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing him standing there in a daze, Zuo Teng Miwako asked.

"These people should be here because of what happened last time. They claim to be the Mud Guild." Gu Meimen Shizuo said indifferently.

Miwako Sato nodded, "So?"

"nothing."

Miwako Zuoto poked his head in front of him from the side, looked at his expression, and then said thoughtfully:

"I said, don't you think that these people are here for you, that you have hurt us, and then feel guilty?"

Shizuo Gumeimon turned his head away and said nothing.

"Hahahaha——" Miwako Sato laughed loudly.

Shizuo Gumeimon had black lines on her hair, "Is it that funny?"

Seeing that he was really in a bad mood, Miwako Sato held back her smile, then pressed his shoulder, turned around and shouted at the criminal in the search section who was busy tying up gangsters or bandaging each other:

"Everyone be quiet!"

"What do you want to do?" Gu Meimen Shizuo hurriedly tried to stop her.

But Miwako Zuoto ignored his ugly expression at all, and continued: "These guys claim to be members of the Miserable Society, and they may have retaliated for the criminal incident of Gu Meimen last time. What do you think?"

"How about what?"

"The muddy meeting, I feel that the level is not good, more like a street gangster."

"Maybe they were all hired. This time, none of the official members with guns were seen."

"Revenge? You are not small."

"..."

Miwako Sato turned to look at Shizuo Gumeimen, "Do you understand?"

Shizuo Gumeimen didn't know why.

Zuo Fuji Miwako shouted again: "Will you blame Gu Meimen for implicating you because of this incident?"

"Sato!" Shizuo Gumeimen was dying of embarrassment.

All the criminals looked at each other, Shiratori Ren Sanlang, whose arm had been chopped off with a knife, walked over with a pale face, and said unkindly:

"Let me say, Criminal Gu Meimen, when you first joined the job, did you really intend to come here to dawdle? You didn't even pay attention to the police manual and training content, did you?"