Listen to the criminal plan of the two.

Conan and Hui Yuanai looked at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's expressions.

No wonder they smelled a pungent smell as soon as they were brought into this room. It turned out that the plastic buckets leaning against the corner were filled with gasoline.

but…

Still weird.

Conan frowned thoughtfully.

Junior high school students leave school at 3:00 pm, as long as the distance between school and home is not too

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