Okiya Subaru: "..." And that was indeed the case—the unknown cadre had barely appeared when one of Uzo's murder traps crashed down onto him. A few inches to either side, and he would have died on the spot. No matter how he looked at it, he had suffered a huge loss.
Since his superior had already made a move, until he received further instructions, he should focus on being an innocent tourist merely passing by...
That said, after being on edge for so long, the taut string in his mind was not so easily relaxed.
After watching the street outside for a while, Okiya Subaru finally could not resist taking out his phone. He opened his little software program and began searching for news about the Falling Case.
There was still no complete news report, since the police were frantically maintaining order at the scene.
Meanwhile, the detectives had already slipped into the building while he was not paying attention.
Jiang Xia followed the stairs all the way to the rooftop terrace.
Steel-wire guardrails surrounded all four sides of the rooftop terrace, and a huge billboard stood at its edge.
Once they went around the billboard, they could see a gap of two to three meters between it and the guardrail. The two people Conan and the others had seen shoving each other should have been standing there.
"Did he fall from here?" Jiang Xia walked over to Conan, leaned out, and glanced down. He saw a large group of people below, as well as the balcony on the third floor.
Conan nodded. "Looks like he landed on the balcony below first, then fell from the third floor to the ground—that explains why he took so long to fall."
"Oh? Was it really that simple?" "Kudo Yusaku" stroked the