"Wu --!"

Under the skyscraper full of fire engines, sirens continue to sound through the night sky, the fire brigade under the light to start operations.

"Come on, come on!"

"How many people are up there?"

"It seems that only the last group of people need to take the elevator. The others have rushed to the contact bridge!"

"Why does the elevator stop on the 75th floor all the time?" Fire chief looked at a building outside the only light of a lookout elevator, "can contact?"

"Chenghu..." at the banquet hall on the 75th floor, Yuanzi looks at Gao Cheng worried, and others are waiting for Gao Cheng to make the final decision.

Now the elevator is really the safest and fastest way to escape.

"It's OK," Gao Chengchao said with a smile, looking at Conan and Xiaolan

The elevator door closed slowly. Gao Chengzhi had time to see the building in the distance through the gap.

If this explosion is really the hand and foot of the black clothes organization, blow up the computer room, but even the power room has been blown up, so that the old and weak women and children have to leave through the lookout elevator outside, I'm afraid there is only one purpose

This time, I'm afraid it's not just aimed at Yuan Jiaming, but also aimed at an individual target among the guests, a target who will take the lookout elevator.

If it's qinjiu, there should be a sniper gun aiming at the lookout elevator in the distant building now, right?

Huiyuan has been successful, that is to say, the goal of qinjiu is only a garden similar to Shirley.

Looking from a distance, it's really easy to mistake the garden for changing hair style

"Chenghu," Yuanzi cried with tears in fear, "Xiaolan, they have gone down. Can we go now?"

"Good."

Gao Cheng returns to his senses and rushes to the escape stairs with a flashlight. Before he leaves, he takes another look at the booth.

His mountain bike can't be taken away. Uncle's super sports car is no better. In the face of this disaster, whether it's valuable or not, it doesn't seem to make any difference

It's important that people live.

Gao Cheng pulled the garden down the stairs with a heavy face.

No matter who the enemy is, no matter how strong the gin is, he will take the garden out safely

wait.

Gao Cheng's face changed.

The mountain bike is not very heavy. Why didn't you expect Conan to help you take it down just now?

My car!

"Chenghu," Yuanzi ran more than ten stairs with Gao Cheng, exhausted and out of breath, "why do we have to run down? If you follow Xiaolan, they have gone down... "

Although it's nice to be alone with two people, it's not romantic at all

Finally, when I got down to the 60th floor, the garden gasped with a big tongue: "no... no... I can't run any more..."

Gao Cheng stopped and looked around at the dark corridor with a flashlight: "strange, where is the bridge? It's not the opposite, is it

"Ha?" The garden gasped for breath and his face collapsed.

It's over. The one who forgot to lead the way is Dalu crazy

"It's OK," Gao Cheng hesitated. "If you are on the opposite side, you should be able to go along the corridor. Maybe..."

"Probably?"

"After all, it's architecture. It can't be designed as a maze, can it?"

Gao Cheng passes through the corridor with a flashlight. Suddenly, he hears the sound of footsteps coming from the other side and Guangyan's surprise.

"Found the bridge!"

"What's the matter?" Gao Cheng and Yuan Zi look at each other suspiciously, "aren't they the first to take the elevator down?"

On the top of the building hundreds of meters away in front of the Twin Towers building, qinjiu took a telescope to observe the situation. Seeing that the lookout elevator stopped on the ground floor, he frowned and called: "it's me. How about your side?"

"No," vodka hid in the corridor of the communication bridge of building B to monitor the refugees, "only men came, and no one like Shinichi Kudo was seen... Is there a mistake?"

"Hum," qinjiu sneered at the building with the fire spreading upward. "Maybe we found that we were looking for her, so we stayed on it. I would never give them a chance to escape. Blow up the bridge!"

"Bang --!" A bang reverberated in the corridor, and there was a violent shock between the floors.

Gao Cheng's eyes are tight. He speeds up to the bridge, only to find that the bridge connecting the two buildings has collapsed, leaving only a piece of debris.

It's really those guys. There's no room left

"Brother Chenghu." Guangyan several go to Gaocheng side, quietly looking at the broken contact bridge, look low.

"What to do..."

Gao Cheng turns around and looks at Guangyan.

Apart from Guangyan, even Bumei, Yuantai and Xiaoai didn't go down

"Why are you here?"

"Because there is an aunt with a baby on the 66th floor, so..."

"I can't help it," Gao Cheng said, looking at the open building opposite him. "It's too late now. You can take the lookout elevator first. I don't know if you can still use it..."

"There are only 66 and 75 floors where you can take the lookout elevator."

"Then you go to the 66th floor."

"What about us?" The garden nervously looks at Gao Cheng, "don't we go together?"

Gao Cheng shook his head: "I'll call officer Mu Mu to arrange a helicopter to come here. Yuanzi, you and I will wait on the top floor before the helicopter arrives."

"Ah?" The garden legs a soft, almost fainted, "still want to climb back? Can't we take the elevator together? "

"I'll explain to you later."

Gao Cheng smiles.

There are helicopters to take, but

Can you really leave smoothly?

With gin's ability, it's impossible not to consider helicopters.

However, there is no other better way for the time being. Even if police officer Mumu searches for qinjiu and other people from black clothes organizations, there will be no result. On the contrary, it will make things worse.

I have to go upstairs first to buy time

If you think about it carefully, this is like an incident in a Conan Movie. There must be some way to solve it.

Even qinjiu can't do nothing. There's no chance of confrontation

"We're going to the 66th floor now..." Gao Cheng walked behind several children and contacted Conan, "what? Can't I use the lookout elevator? "

Conan looked up at the fire that had burned to more than 45 floors: "yes, the fire in the middle is very big. It has been completely burned. I'm afraid it will burn to the top soon!"

"I see," Gao Cheng nodded in front of the worried eyes of some people in Bumei. "We'll go to the roof right away. You'll think of some ways to distract them at least. But it's better not to expose them. The other party may have a sniper gun in his hand..."

Huiyuan looked back at Gao Cheng, his eyes moved, but he didn't say anything.

After the explosion of the computer room in the building, she guessed that it was the work of the organization. Now it seems that the goal has added a garden similar to her.

Innocent people are involved again

"Like the moon, the water doesn't go down?" Gao Cheng was surprised and said, "I may know where he is. I won't leave him alone, or miss zekou will be taken as a murderer."

When the call is over, Gao Cheng takes a breath.

Really, I know that there can be no normal banquet, continuous homicide and explosion

On the 75th floor of building a, Gao Cheng and others return to the banquet hall. The top of the building is the apron, but the helicopter hasn't come yet.

"You wait here. I have something else to deal with."

Gao chengdun, a person to the stage.

Behind the curtain, yuefengshui, clutching a cane, stood silently in front of the hanging painting of Mount Fuji. After hearing the movement, he frowned and looked at Gao Cheng.

Gao Cheng stood opposite old man Ruyue: "Miss Meixu's pearl necklace was not hooked by the piano line, but she put on the hooked necklace, so she didn't find it in time.

"That pearl necklace was given to her by Mr. Ruyue, and it was deliberately easy to spread... In fact, there were two pearl necklaces. At that time, Mr. Ruyue deliberately removed the one that Miss Meixu was wearing here on the stage. He probably said to help her pick it up and so on. He took the opportunity to put on the necklace with piano string for her..."

"Not only miss Meixu, but also Mr. Daiki. The edge of blood on the wardrobe is neat. I think your calligraphy and painting were originally hung there?" Gao Cheng looked at Ruyue and said, "I'll use sending calligraphy and paintings to Damu city councillor as an excuse to assassinate him when he's not on guard..."

"Hum," said old man Ruyue calmly, "I have already said that when Mr. Yuan was killed, I had an alibi..."

"It's because you didn't kill Mr. Yuan," Gao Cheng interrupted. "When you passed by, he had been shot by others. In order to disguise as a serial homicide and make your own alibi, you left a small wine cup at the scene

"If it's a series of murders, as long as one of them has an alibi, it won't be suspected to be the murderer, but... When breaking the wine glass, part of the pieces fell onto the solidified pool of blood, didn't you think of that?"

"It's really quite interesting reasoning, detective," snorted old man Ruyue, "but it's just reasoning..."

"Of course, there is evidence. The pearl necklace of Miss Meixu's fingerprints should be hidden in the hollow crutch, right?" Gao Cheng affirmed.

Old man Ruyue narrowed his eyes slightly, unscrewed the handle of his crutch, poured out a string of pearls and threw them aside: "how do you know?"

"Because after Miss Meixu was killed, the sound of the crutches changed," Gao Cheng picked up the crutches and put Pearl back again. "The helicopter is coming soon. Go and turn yourself in."

The old man looked at Gao Cheng again: "hum, it's worthy of detective's ears, but don't you want to know my motive?"“ It's not too late to talk about motives at the police station. I'm just a detective. It's the police's business to investigate. " Gao Cheng shakes his head. He doesn't want to talk with the old man at this time“ Is that right? " Old man Ruyue's beard moved, glanced at Gao Cheng, and took out a small bottle of poison from his pocket. "Since the evidence of the necklace has been found by you, I can't argue any more..." "sorry, I can't let you die here." Gao Cheng loaded his crutch, swung a circle with his backhand and slammed down the medicine bottle. By the way, he knocked the old man unconscious. This is an extra burden, but it's more troublesome not to stun the old man... Huiyuan left the curtain first and watched Gao Cheng lift the old man up: "are you really going to leave by helicopter? In the end, I'm afraid none of them can walk... "Gao Cheng's body slightly said," how do you know if you don't try? "“ Let the garden lend me your clothes, "Huiyuan said faintly." go on, they can't let you go. "“ Have you brought the antidote? " Gao Cheng's heart is beating“ Originally just in case, now it seems to work... "No, do you want to be Shirley and die? I'd rather die here if I had to run for my life in this way. Besides, I promised to protect you. "“ Chenghu, "Huiyuan bowed his head," I've been thinking about what I would be like if I didn't meet you... But the fate of the traitor is death. There's no place for me in this world. Staying in one place all the time will only affect more people... "" isn't it betraying the black clothes organization? " Gao Cheng turned his back and said, "sooner or later, I will destroy that organization, so don't say any more stupid words. Chenghu detective office is your shelter. There won't be any more suitable place."“ But... "I said to protect is to protect, everyone here will not die." On the top of building a, with the roar of the propeller, a helicopter finally flew over, and several people in Bumei waved and yelled excitedly at the apron. Yuanzi stood at the entrance of the stairs, biting his lips and looking at the stage: "what are the city dwellers doing? And that little AI... "Bang --!" Suddenly there was another explosion around the apron, many oil barrels bounced up, causing continuous flames. In a twinkling of an eye, the roof turned into a sea of fire, and the helicopter had to stay away“ Come down quickly Gao Cheng doesn't care about the old man like the moon. He shouts to the frightened Bumei“ Run away“ Damn it After saving a few children, Gao Cheng looks at the fire billowing apron. Sure enough, those guys are determined to kill... Back in the banquet hall, Bumei, who escaped the disaster, is still in shock: "what's the matter with this building?"“ We have to wait for the fire to go out. " Light Yan wiped a sweat helpless way. Gao Cheng didn't relax. His ears moved and his eyes turned to the shelf where the wine bottles were placed. Although the sound is very slight, you can still hear the sound of a timer... "This is..." he noticed the red light coming from the back of a row of wine bottles in the middle, and Gao Cheng's eyes suddenly shrank“ Bomb? "“ It's not just there, "Huiyuan lifted the tablecloth." it seems that there are bombs under every table. There's no time left... "" only four minutes left! " Guangyan a few scared“ It's over, "Yuan Zi turned pale and sniffed with tears." can we only die here? It's hard for people to grow up so big... "" no way. " Gao Cheng shed a little sweat from the corner of his eye and went to the French window with strong light. Mu Mu and other firefighters have boarded the roof of building B. you can clearly see the expressions of Uncle Maori, Xiao Lan and Conan“ Conan Yuan Tai several pounce on the French window to shout below, just can't seem to hear at all. The garden followed with a tearful wave: "LAN!"“ The garden Xiao Lan was worried when she saw the garden by the French window and several children shouting. The firemen nearby had connected the water pipes and wanted to put out the fire on the apron across the building, but the water jet fell in half. It's not only the distance between the middle of the building, but also the gap between the 75th floor and the 69th floor. The pressure of the water column at this height is far from enough to cross... Gao Cheng looks at Conan, who is also heavy faced, and his eyes sweep over the dome roof of the swimming pool on the top of building B. in a daze, he suddenly looks back at the super sports car facing the French window, and a parabola picture emerges in his mind. It can't be true?