With the distance between the Ferris wheel and the osprey, the bombs thrown were obviously far from the same, and the gin was too keen to the coming of danger, and c4 exploded in mid-air, passionate and grand.

The air flow surging, sand and stones flying on the Ferris wheel, and the heat waves tilted the raised osprey, shaking the fuselage and completely losing balance.

"It's no longer possible, retreat quickly!" Chianti said calmly in surprise: "The Air Self-Defense Force is already on the way."

Gin 's 'skipping' sound, and didn't say anything, he already agreed.

Vodka breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but say, "But who are they? And the guy who is by Shirley's side who is in the way of us."

"I'm not interested in those who are about to die." Gin said lightly.

Vodka looked below, smoke and dust rolling on the axle of the Ferris wheel, and the huge roulette was shaking. Indeed, if this big guy collapsed, no one would be able to survive.

In the thick smoke, the folded osprey left in a little panic.

The Ferris wheel tilted even more, and the axle was gradually falling off. Conan shouted loudly, and the police below were evacuating the crowd.

Belmode called to his cell phone until a cough came from the other end.

"I'm fine, everyone is fine." Chen Xing looked at the children in the pod.

Over there, Curacao hugged Ai Haibara and saw the figure standing in the smoke and dust, and his expression finally soothed.

After listening to the familiar tone, Belmode hesitated, he asked, "Do you remember what happened just now?"

"The head hurts so much, I don't remember it." Chen Xing rubbed his head.

The overwhelmed Ferris wheel did not give them any extra time. Finally, in the creaking sound of the tiny-stricken metal, the Ferris wheel paused downward, vibrated violently, and dust swelling from below.

Belmode looked at him from afar and felt that his heart was falling like this.

"No!" Conan couldn't help but feel a little desperate as he looked at the gradually pulling the retractable belt.

But at this moment, in the harsh and pessimistic voice, the roar of the engine appeared, and two heavy cranes rushed from the parking lot, supporting the Ferris wheel that was about to roll from both sides.

In addition to the choking dust, there is also a heat smell of tire friction. The boom supports the twisted steel frame. In the heavy night, the giant thing that had previously collapsed stood again.

"Luckily it didn't fall off completely." Officer Megu, who was evacuating the crowd, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Yes." Takagi swallowed between his throat, otherwise, with the inertia of the Ferris wheel rolling, the two cranes would definitely be flattened.

"But when you come to save the scene, you must give him a good citizen award." Sato Mikako made a rare joke.

"After all, so many people have been saved." Takagi Shuoshen nodded convincedly.

However, until the ambulance rescued tourists who had been injured by gravel or falling objects, the police did not find the crane driver. When Arimi and others were rescued from the pod, Curacao was not found.

"We didn't see that beautiful big sister." Yuan Tai said seriously, without any convincingness.

Looking at the three little people who looked like they were clearly keeping their secrets to the death but pretended that nothing had happened, Officer Memu was very helpless.

Feng Jianyu also wanted to ask something, but the twisted neck and the large and small bruises on his body made him lose his energy and he was taken to the hospital.

"Where will the elder sister go?" Yuan Tai whispered.

"She should have recovered her memory." Mitsuhiko said, "Maybe she's going home."

Haibara Ai stood in the open space without saying a word, tilting his little face, thinking about the identity of the person who suddenly appeared before.

And some people who were acting in the dark had already left.

...

"Ha, I said before I came, there will definitely be nothing good if you bother us!"

In the black business car, the beautiful woman brushed her hair unhappily, and gravel fell down from the newly permed waves. It was obvious that the carefully dressed brand was covered with soil.

Around her, there was a woman who was wiping her face expressionlessly.

And Chen Xing, who was lying in the back of the car, and Curacao who bandaged him.

"Thank you," he said.

"It would be even better if I were more sincere." Chen Yizi stroked his hair with a wet wipe, and said angrily.

Chen Xing smiled apologetically.

Pu Si Qinglan snorted, "So, who did you mess with this time? You can even get the Osprey."

"Terrorist?" Chen Yizhu's eyes lit up.

"Absolutely." Chen Xing said.

Yes, they are the current presidential secretary and security team leader of the Nagato Consortium. After receiving a text message from Chen Xing, they arrived all the way and witnessed a good show of being generous with terrorist attacks, and finally prevented the disaster from happening out of conscience.

Chen Yizi put on makeup and asked with great interest: "How did you mess with them? Because of this woman? Who is she?"

Curaso endured the impatience. If it weren't for the good thing they had done before, she would have shut up the noisy woman.

Pu Siqinglan looked at someone wrapped in gauze on her upper body, "That is, you are lucky. The stray bullet penetrated, and your body was covered with skin injuries."

"I'm lucky. I'm not dead after being pierced by a bullet. I'm so lucky." Chen Yizhu smiled.

Chen Xing has become accustomed to her impoliteness.

But Curacao was about to be unable to help but take action.

Fortunately, Pu Si Qinglan, who is also a killer, could feel the danger of this silver-haired woman and rationally used her eyes to stop her strong-mouthed companion.

"But you said you had a headache, but you didn't see any injuries." She took off Chen Xing's hair and threw away her gloves in disgust.

Chen Xing, who was already in his mind, felt even more dizzy.

"Not hurt?" He subconsciously touched his head. Why did he feel so painful if he was not hurt? He had obviously felt like he had been hit by a steel bar before.

"What happened before?" Curacao asked.

Chen Xing thought about it and shook his head, "I don't remember."

Pu Siqinglan glanced at the suture under his ribs, "If you don't want to get infected, change the medicine every other day."

"Okay, I will go to find you then." Chen Xing nodded.

"What are you looking for me?" Pu Siqinglan said annoyedly: "You have no myrrh at home? There is no trustworthy doctor? Where is the Suzuki Consortium?"

Chen Xing smiled shyly, "Also, she will ask you for it for the time being. I have agreed with Hinata."

After saying that, he got out of the car and left.

"It really should be shot to death." Chen Yizi urged him.

Pu Si Qinglan looked at the blood on the gauze with a flash of eyes, and suddenly said, "Now there is no one in the biology research institute of the consortium?"

Curacao, who was ignored, sat quietly, looked at the text message sent by Belmode on his phone, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

This was what she had agreed with Chen Xing. Although it was temporarily hiding, it was very good because she was free.

...

Riots at the playground have been brought under control, and police investigations and evacuations are underway in an orderly manner.
Chapter completed!