Being in Detective Conan, being officially part of the organization is just too awesome!

Chapter 667 Tequila: Oh no, am I going to have to pay compensation...?

"Humph!"

Harufumi Mogi ripped open the man's purple robe, revealing a megaphone underneath.

Since everyone already had a guess, they weren't surprised to see this scene.

No one spoke, and the scene fell silent once again..............................

Everyone was silent now, but that purple garlic... oh no, that megaphone wasn't silent...

He continued talking and talking.

"Now, you are all bewitched by my magic, so you have no way to escape and will all start killing each other..."

"Depend on!"

Even the tequila couldn't stand hearing that.

He stood up abruptly and punched the megaphone.

boom--

The megaphone was smashed to pieces.....................

"Made!"

Tequila spat into the blazing megaphone.

"Magic my ass!"

"Do you think I'll be fooled by you?!"

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill your head, my foot!"

boom--

Before Tequila could finish speaking, a series of booming sounds came from outside...

Boom——Boom——Boom——

One roar after another followed, and in an instant, flames erupted outside the window, with sparks even flying into the room...

"W-what's going on...?"

Agave's eyes widened, and it muttered to itself.

Could it be that there's a bomb detonator inside this loudspeaker?!

His punch caused the bombs outside to explode?!

"The car is gone."

At this moment, Lin Jiayou spoke calmly.

He had anticipated this, so he specially drove a car provided by the organization over...

Even if it explodes, it's still organizational property, considered work-related damage, so you don't need to claim reimbursement yourself...

"It really is..."

Ikumi Gunda turned her head and glanced at the firelight outside the window.

In the firelight, she could vaguely make out the silhouette of her Ferrari...

"Ugh--"

The prosecutor and detective couldn't help but rub their heads, their faces full of helplessness.

"My brand new Ferrari! A year's worth of work for nothing..."

"My Alfa Romeo......................"

Harufumi Mogi gritted his teeth in fury.

He took on a job involving the Italian Mafia just to get this car.

He was hit by two bullets during this mission and almost lost his life..................

Now look what happened, those two bullets in his body were just wasted...

"This...this couldn't have been done by me, could it...?"

Tequila muttered to himself, clearly still wondering if it was his fault.

If my punch caused everyone's cars to explode, the compensation I'd have to pay would be enormous...

He just worked for free on one job, while he's probably lost all the money he saved in a year...

"Don't worry, Detective Long,"

White Horse glanced at him and shook his head.

"This car explosion was clearly premeditated and has nothing to do with you."

"That's right,"

Gunda Ikumi looked even more annoyed.

"Although I really want to say that this is your fault and that you should pay me back."

"But clearly, this explosion was synchronized with a recording; the explosion was bound to occur when the time was right..."

Following Hakuba Saguru and Yata Ikumi's words, everyone nodded in agreement.

Agave also breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, I almost thought I wouldn't even be able to afford child support for my daughter for a while...

Uh, no, that's not right. It seems like I've never had to pay child support; the organization has been helping to raise my daughter...

"Wouldn't that make things interesting?"

Lin Jiayou spoke calmly, uttering another thought-provoking remark.

"Our arrival time at the Twilight Villa is not fixed."

"However, the timing of the explosion is fixed, as are mealtimes and recording times..."

Lin Chia-yu didn't finish his sentence.

He left some room for everyone to imagine...

Everyone present was a master detective; no one could miss the problem in what they were saying...

Well, that's not necessarily true...

"What?"

Tequila looked at Lin Jiayou with a completely bewildered expression.

"Che... Brother Lin, what did you say?"

"I don't quite understand..."

"Add one, add one,"

Kogoro Mouri also raised his hand, declaring his incompetence to everyone.

"I didn't understand either..."

"........................"

Lin Chia-yu had nothing to say.

The others also looked at Kogoro Mouri and Tequila with surprise and confusion in their eyes.

No, you can't even understand this?

What kind of detectives are you? Are you just slackers?

"Brother Lin means that,"

At this moment, Harufumi Mogi explained to his two good brothers and card-playing friends,

"Our arrival times are clearly unpredictable, so how come the bomb was able to detonate precisely when a certain line was spoken in the recording?"

"Does this mean that someone is watching us in secret, ensuring the bomb's timing matches the recording, or even...?"

Even this person,

Hakuba Saguru narrowed his eyes, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, lingering particularly long on Senma Furuyo...

He turned his gaze back and gave everyone a knowing smile.

"They might even be among us..."