I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

"Shinichi! Look! You can see Mt. Fuji very clearly from here!"

Pulling Shinichi to a floor-to-ceiling window, Xiaolan said excitedly.

Located on the highest floor of the main building of the Twin Towers skyscraper, the ballroom is inlaid with several large floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides to enjoy the view.

And in one direction, you can see Mt. Fuji just right.

Although the weather was not very good today, and only a faint outline of Mt. Fuji could be seen at night, the white summit of the snow-dyed mountain could still be seen clearly.

Sticking to the glass, the little angel's eyes flashed with light, and he looked very happy.

The banquet has officially begun, and Mio Tokiwa, as the organizer, is giving a short speech on the stage, and then saying that he wants to play a game with the guests present.

The prize for the game is a red Mustang IV GT Cabriolet.

The guests were all very interested, and Mori Kogoro had already made it to the front row, eager to drive the car home. "390" Shinichi and Xiaolan naturally had no interest, just stood outside the crowd and looked at the beautiful night scene outside the window.

Looking down with your head down, everything seems small, and it feels like you're in heaven.

"Well, if only my mother could come!"

Glancing at Maori Kogoro, who was making a big show of hospitality in front of Mio Tsukiwa, Xiaolan sighed quietly.

She was already desperate for her father.

Originally, Concubine Mile should have had time to come over, but the incident about the kidnapping of Naoko Takeju two days ago made her have a lot of work out of thin air.

Not only to help Akiko Hanai defend her innocence, but also to help the secretary with the procedures for adopting Naoko Takei, and to try to keep President Takei in prison for a few more years.

She was so busy that she didn't even have time to stay with her daughter for a while that day, so she went straight back to the office.

In this case, with Xiaolan's character, of course, she would not be forced to come to this banquet.

"Don't worry, I'm sure Uncle has a sense of measure. "

Shinichi took the little angel's soft little hand and said softly.

To be precise, although this uncle likes to be mature, he is very afraid of women with strong personalities, and the reason is naturally self-evident.

"Hmm...... That's right, you're looking so cool today!"

Nodding, Xiaolan turned her head to Shinichi as if she remembered something.

"You're the same, you're beautiful!"

Shinichi tightened his clenched hands.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then continued to enjoy the night view outside the window.

Under the backdrop of the night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, this small world forms a stark contrast to the bustle of the banquet hall, which is quiet and beautiful.

However, this atmosphere did not last long, when it was interrupted by a light bulb.

"Hey, you don't seem to welcome Miss Ben!"

Finally completed the speech on behalf of the Suzuki Foundation, and the triumphant Sonoko still wanted to get praise from the two, but noticed the micro-expression that flashed on the new face.

It's like seeing a bear child who appears out of place.

"How could it be? When you gave a speech on stage just now, it was amazing!"

Shinichi, of course, won't admit it, skillfully diverting the topic.

"That's right, Miss Ben is out of the horse, there will definitely be no problem!"

Sure enough, as soon as the garden heard this, he immediately crossed his waist and held his little head proudly.

"Yes, yes, the garden is the best!"

Xiaolan also couldn't help herself as a good girlfriend, and echoed and praised.

"That's right! I'm going to show a painting of Mt. Fuji by a master, so let's take a look!"

The smug Miss Suzuki remembered the business at this time, pulled one in one hand, and walked towards the stage with Shinichi and Xiaolan.

......

Kiruzuki is a great painter known for his paintings of Mt. Fuji, and has devoted his life to depicting the charm of Mt. Fuji in various climates, seasons, and angles.

At the same time, he is also the master of Mio Tokiwa in painting skills.

One of the opening parties was the presentation of his life's paintings.

The lights in the venue were quietly extinguished, and only the spotlights on the stage were still on.

After a brief introduction by the host in the spotlight, a screen slowly descended, and began to play the series of paintings of Mt. Fuji by Master Kirizuki.

At this time, all the lights in the banquet hall had been extinguished, and the moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was faintly visible due to the obscuration of clouds.

People's attention is also on the stage screen.

In this dimly lit environment, it is undoubtedly the best time to kill people and set fires.

It didn't take long for Shinichi to hear a gunshot that seemed to be suppressed by a muffler, slight and dull, but still caught by him.

Soon, an uproar was heard somewhere in the crowd, interrupting the art show. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The lights in the hall came back on, and everyone saw a fallen figure in the center of the commotion.

That's the top programmer of the Joban Group, called Yuan Jiaming.

It's just that this programmer with an astonishing amount of hair has an extra hole the size of a soybean grain in his head, and blood is constantly gushing out.

It looks like what is already dead can't die anymore....

This scene surprised everyone, including Master Ruyue, who had just come out of the backstage.

Just now he was about to take advantage of the darkness to carry out his murderous plan, but was interrupted by this accident.

What made everyone even more alarmed was that after taking a sip of wine, a councillor in the other half suddenly choked his neck, foaming at the mouth constantly, and also collapsed and lost his breath.

Even though she was used to seeing this kind of scene, the appearance of two dead people in a row still made Xiaolan unbearable and buried her head in Shinichi's chest.

The garden on the side also came to Shinichi's side, silently pulling his arm to ease the fear in his heart.

Comforting the two girls, Shinichi glanced around without a trace.

The woman disguised as Chrissy Wynyard was wiping a lipstick with a handkerchief, noticing his gaze and smiling at him charmingly.

Bourbon, who was holding the tray, stepped aside casually, and threw a tissue into the trash.

As the strongest wine names in the organization, both of them completed their respective tasks with ease, and except for Shinichi, no one noticed anything wrong.

When this kind of thing happens, it is natural to call the police, and Officer Twilight rushed to the scene with someone in an instant.

After all, the city of Setama also belongs to his jurisdiction.

A number of guests also had to stay for questioning by the police.

In an alley not far from the Twin Towers skyscraper, Gin listened to the news of the completion of the mission from the headset and smiled happily.

Next, it's time to witness the real art!

The so-called art is an explosion!

Without being depressed, he pressed the detonating device in his hand, and Gin raised his binoculars, intending to enjoy this splendid artistic feast.

One second, five seconds, 1.5 seconds...... A full minute passed, and the twin towers were still fine, and there was no abnormality at all.

"What's going on? Could it be that the bombs that those guys from the tech department gave us are inferior products?"

Vodka immediately thought of a possibility.

"Shut up!"

glared at his humble little brother with a cold gaze, and Gin was full of murderous aura at the moment.

Naturally, those people in the organization and technology department did not dare to provide him with inferior bombs, not to mention that he had personally inspected them before using them, and there were no quality problems with either the bombs themselves or the detonating devices.

Then the result is obvious, the problem is inside the building.

Either the bomb was detected and defused in advance, or there was a signal shielding device.

Whatever the case may be, this operation has undoubtedly been exposed.

"Looks like there are still rats!

Gin grinned, he liked this game of catching rats the most.