After giving his instructions, he spoke bluntly to Koniak on the phone:

"I don't trust you. You don't mind if I do this, do you?"

He couldn't gamble with the lives of the police officers on whether Koniak would actually delay the self-destruct device. Otherwise, once the main force entered, the self-destruct device would be activated immediately, and the consequences would be unimaginable!

If Koniak keeps his promise, then Kogoro Mouri and Ran Mouri will naturally be fine.

Aozawa wasn't angry that Amuro Tooru was making a fuss about the Mori father and daughter.

That's reasonable; it's about being responsible for your subordinates, and there's nothing wrong with that.

If Bourbon believed that, he would reconsider whether to continue working with him.

"Sure, you don't need to send anyone to escort her. I'll just call her to the ward. Your people can stand guard outside and not disturb her."

"can."

After hanging up the phone, Qingze dialed Ran Mouri's number.

Ran Mouri was fast asleep.

In her dream, she was swimming in an ocean of homework and exam papers.

Suddenly, the vibration of her phone interrupted her arduous battle with her homework.

"Hello?" she answered the phone groggily.

Hearing her still somewhat dazed voice, Qingze smiled.

"You're sleeping soundly."

"Aze, aren't you asleep yet?"

Ran rubbed her sleepy eyes and checked the time; it was already 11:30 p.m.

"Okay. Get up for a moment and go stay with your father."

"Huh? Why?"

"I made a deal with Amuro Tooru, but he's worried about you and needs you to act as a 'hostage.'"

"it is good……"

Chapter 383 This is not enough.

Ran Mouri nodded and got out of bed.

"What kind of deal is it?"

"Destroy the base where you were put in solitary confinement last time."

"Huh?" Ran Mouri's eyes widened.

Is it possible to make such a big move all at once?

What would happen if it were destroyed?

"Not very good. It's just a base used for detention, punishment, and interrogation. However, it does contain some interrogation video footage, which would be a great achievement for the police if they obtained that evidence."

Even if he knew the base had been destroyed, Rum had to keep it to himself.

He wouldn't dare make any big moves at this time.

"I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Ran Mouri got dressed and went out.

Eri Kisaki was still awake in the lobby, dealing with the pile of work at her desk, with a cup of coffee beside her.

"Where are you going so late?"

"I can't sleep a bit, I'm going to check on Dad. Mom, you should go to sleep early."

"It's cold outside, wear more clothes."

"Ah."

……

On the outskirts of Tokyo, a small machine shop lies silent in the night, with only a few windows letting in faint light. The air is thick with the cold, hard smell of machine oil and metal.

Several unmarked black vans glided like ghosts into the shadows outside the factory, their doors opening silently.

Fully armed and well-trained public security police quickly dispersed under the cover of night, silently taking control of the outer sentries and entrances.

The cold, clear commands from Rei Furuya came through the headset.

"Group A takes control of the security room and clears out external resistance. Groups B and C break into the underground area. Group B's mission: rescue people. Group C's target: the data room."

"The simplified topographic map has already been sent to you. Act quickly; you only have five minutes!"

"Roger that!"

Deep inside the factory, the disguised floor door was violently broken open, and heavily armed police officers quickly poured into the underground passage.

The personnel on duty immediately reacted and sounded the alarm.

In an instant, a piercing alarm sounded throughout the entire base.

In the interrogation room, Kazami Yuya, who was strapped to the cold interrogation chair, raised his head.

He had many bloodstains on his body, his face was disfigured, and he was listless and exhausted.

What happened?

Gunshots, short shouts, and the sounds of bodies colliding reached my ears.

Kazami Yuya stared wide-eyed as the interrogation room door was broken open.

The familiar black combat uniform and the cherry blossom emblem on the arm patch came into view, and Kazami breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that Furuya would be the first to discover he was missing and take action.

Without a word, the team members quickly cut off his restraints and lifted him up: "Evacuate!"

The police operation was well-organized. In addition to rescuing three police officers, they also rescued several people whose identities were unknown but who were being held captive.

People heading to the archives room took away everything they saw, including the mainframes and files.

Race against the clock.

Within five minutes, all officers had evacuated.

Qingze stood on the rooftop in the distance, looking at the dark factory in the distance.

With his stopwatch at zero, he pressed the detonator.

The first explosion rang out, followed by a second, and then a third.

As if a heavy, colossal beast were turning over underground, the main factory building was as if it were being violently torn apart, cracked, tilted, and collapsed from the inside by an invisible giant hand.

The sound and flash of the explosion were like bursts of fireworks, extremely pleasant to the ear.

We finally blew up this awful place.

Qingze let out a low, hoarse laugh, which grew louder and louder, with a hint of madness in it.

His long white hair flew wildly behind him, his bright red eyes were bloodshot, and the moonlight illuminated his face as he laughed excessively, making him look extremely sickly.

He opened his arms, bathing in the smoke and fumes carried by the wind.

The desire for destruction surged wildly in the wind amidst the smoke of battle.

not enough!

This little bit isn't enough!

His hatred, his anger, his rage, his sorrow, his despair... how could that be enough?!

He wants the most dazzling fireworks, he wants the most deafening sonata!

Qingze suddenly covered his head.

"Shut up!"

The turbulent emotions in his mind subsided somewhat, and he sat on the edge of the rooftop, lost in thought.

Below, hundreds of meters above the ground, the sky was pitch black and bottomless.

One leap forward and you'll be smashed to pieces.

He looked down and felt an urge to jump.

However, his hand was firmly gripping the edge of the rooftop.

His expression was half crying, half laughing, half wanting to climb up, half wanting to fall down.

"He's having another episode..."

Rei Furuya hid in the shadows near the command vehicle, the huge blast wave lifting the corner of his clothes.

The blinding flames danced in his pupils, reflecting his taut jawline and the complex emotions in his eyes.

There was the joy of a successful mission, the relief of having subordinates rescued, and a deep fear of Koniak's methods.

He said it would be delayed by five minutes, and it was exactly five minutes; his control was truly precise.

I don't even know how he did it.

According to others, he is loyal to the BOSS and would never betray him.

But ironically, he was the one who spearheaded this operation.

They deliberately captured Kazami, deliberately imprisoned him here, and deliberately lured him to come and wipe them out.

Just how much does this person hate the organization?

Even if it's a family feud, the eldest son of the prestigious Fukuda family shouldn't have to be reduced to an assassin, right?

We must thoroughly investigate Koniak's deeds and experiences over the years.

He pressed the headset: "Everyone evacuate! Headcount! Mission complete!"

After confirming that the number of people was correct, Amuro Tooru called and told the people guarding the ward to leave.

The person sitting on the bench outside the ward left silently, just as silently as they had arrived.

Kogoro Mouri groggily opened his eyes and saw his daughter still standing by the window.

"Xiao Lan, aren't you going home to rest?"

He picked up his phone and glanced at the time; it was past 2 a.m.

Ran Mouri is waiting for Qingze's message, but there's been no response on her phone, and she doesn't know how long she'll have to wait.

"Dad, you should rest. I have trouble sleeping."

"What's keeping you awake?"

"Tomorrow is Shinichi's funeral, and I can't sleep."

She found a reason to make her behavior seem reasonable.

Kogoro Mouri scoffed, "That kid isn't really dead..."

"But for his classmates, friends, and everyone who knew Shinichi, Shinichi Kudo is gone forever; his promising life was cut short in his youth. The thought of this fills me with sadness..."

Kogoro Mouri really didn't know how to advise his daughter, who was so sentimental.

"People should look forward. 'Shinichi Kudo' is just an identity; he can be 'Shinichi Kudo' or 'Conan Edogawa'. There's nothing special about it."

In the darkened hospital room, Ran Mouri gave a faint smile.

"I know, I'm just feeling a little melancholy and sad."

Kogoro Mouri sighed, his daughter's emotional nature was quite a headache.

"Go check on that kid, he might be awake."

"Ah."

Ran Mouri nodded, preparing to go out and see if the people outside were still there.

Chapter 384 I thought my condition was stable, but it wasn't.

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