The establishment of the Time Travelers Alliance began in the first year of Conan

Chapter 169 Reality is temporarily at a disadvantage again
"We can now see that the Mihua branch has clearly collapsed. Even through the fog, we can see very obvious black smoke rising from above."

With the active help of the [Story Timeline], the live broadcast vehicle carrying Rena Mizunashi arrived at the scene almost "the next moment".

As the camera shook slightly, the chaos on the scene was accurately transmitted to all parts of the world through Rena Mizunashi's hosting.

In the footage broadcast on TV, the slender brows were slightly furrowed, and an anxious look flickered in those bright blue eyes.

Rena Mizunoshi's beautiful face appears sympathetically helpless under the cameraman's clever shooting angle.

The camera swept across the scene, and the screen showed ambulances parked outside the cordon, as well as some medical personnel anxiously trying to negotiate with the soldiers who stopped them.

"But now, both reporters and ambulances have been stopped outside the cordon. According to the police and unidentified soldiers, only those who have passed security checks can be taken by ambulance..."

Then, as she tried to continue understanding the current situation, she heard the urgent calls of a nurse behind her.

"That person is dying! Excuse me, is there anyone with AB blood type?"

The anxious cry for help behind her made Mizuno Rena stunned.

She suddenly raised her head and said sorry to the audience in front of the camera.

"sorry!"

Immediately afterwards, all viewers watching the daily TV program could see the familiar host step forward and hand the microphone to the cameraman.

"I have AB blood type!"

The radio equipment accurately captured this firm and clear voice, and in the live broadcast of the camera, everyone saw the reporter waving his hands and running towards the ambulance parked behind.

The Internet immediately exploded.

In a conference room of the Global Strategy and Decision Analysis Room established by GSSRA in Tokyo, Yusaku Kudo saw the images broadcast by Rena Mizunashi under the guidance of the [Story Timeline].

"Click!" An analyst who was always guarding the projector immediately pulled out the plug.

The image on the screen stopped abruptly, but it was obviously too late.

Everyone turned their eyes to the middle-aged man who had just had an angry expression.

It was directed at the person who had just walked in and asked the strategic department to give an explanation for the temporary modification of the GSSRA's plan to set up a command center on the "front line".

Instead, there was a dead silence.

The heavy atmosphere made everyone in the room feel suffocated.

"Replace tranquilizer bullets with live ammunition and stop the reporters and the ambulance..."

Kudo Yusaku's tone even seemed a little calm, without surprise or anger, and even the questioning tone just now disappeared.

Kudo Yusaku seemed to be stating a simple fact, but it sent chills down the spines of everyone present.

"Even judging by the explosion, I guess the GSSRA security department didn't even conduct a security inspection of the bank?"

As he glanced at the senior executives from various GSSRA departments present, Kudo Yusaku's tone was filled with sarcasm.

"If you don't want me to know anything, you can tell me in advance."

Yusaku's voice paused, and he expressed his position calmly.

"Then why don't I just quit GSSRA?"

This sentence was like a bomb exploding in the conference room, and the faces of all the GSSRA officials changed immediately.

Especially those officials who have done some small actions in secret. If Mr. Yusaku, who discovered that organization, no, to be more precise, discovered two mysterious organizations, now announced his withdrawal from GSSRA!

Almost immediately, they began to shirk their responsibilities.

"That organization must have hacked into the system and played a fake video just now!"

"Mr. Yusaku! This is definitely done by that organization called—" "Is it that organization called Science Frontiers again, or is it that organization in black?"

Kudo Yusaku couldn't stand it anymore, he interrupted the other person with obvious boredom in his tone.

"This time I arranged for the entire GSSRA operations department to cooperate a full week in advance!"

No one spoke, and many people looked pale, knowing that they would soon face a not-so-good future.

An assistant nearby quickly picked up the phone and put pressure on the GSSRA headquarters.

"Let them go immediately! Let the police and the military find a way out!"

"The entire command has been dismissed. Tell the supporting troops and police who arrived to disarm immediately! They will all be court-martialed!"

"Ding-a-ling-ding-a-ling--"

Almost the next second, the phone of the regulatory agency representing several major countries rang.

The [real timeline], realizing that it had gotten out of control, immediately tried to save the situation.

Even if it is necessary to reduce the authority of GSSRA, reality has to force us to do so.

GSSRA cannot lose Kudo Yusaku's trust.

……

Conan didn't feel the slightest bit of joy about getting the second pointer. All he felt now was sadness, anger, or some other kind of sorrowful emotion...

There was a moment when Conan even wanted to throw the pointer in his hand into the sea.

He had no idea why what he had was worth so many people's lives.

For the first time, Conan began to have another feeling about the "truth" in his heart besides the desire to explore.

But in the end, Conan just held it tighter.

Miyano Akemi, who had lost her pulse, lay there as if she had fallen asleep, letting the gradually darkening sky cover her with a layer of darkness.

It's like holding your hand which is gradually getting colder.

She just lay there quietly, even with a hint of relief and peace.

But those gentle words kept echoing in Conan's mind.

"I don't want to be used by them anymore. I'll leave the truth to you, little detective."

He even bit his lip, and Conan's hand, which was tightly holding the pointer, was even pierced by a sharp corner.

"I'm so sorry, Miss Yami."

Facing Miss Yami's body, Conan clenched his fists and his eyes flashed with anger.

"I will definitely bring them to justice."

Conan's voice was very low, almost a mumble, and was directly drowned out by the sea breeze.

"And I will definitely find out the truth you told me."

His wrath even frightened the dual timelines.

"Conan! Conan boy!"

A familiar voice was heard outside the warehouse. This urgent voice broke the silent atmosphere. Under the guidance of the gunshots—

Hattori Heiji finally arrived.

(End of this chapter)