A Sorcerer in the Detective World

More than 9:30 in the morning, near the East Tower.

A small number of people outside the lane, and Shitashi Shiroro parked the car in the alley, standing on the outside of the crowd, leaning against the wall of a clothing store, reaching out to the earphones in the ear, slightly curled up The mouth of the mouth is holding a cigarette:

"...The courage of the police is really big, and I dare to let a little boy to remove the bomb... But the words, the child is really powerful enough, this bomb has seen that it has been removed more than half..."

"... After a while, when they are finally dismantled, I will give them a surprise again... Hey, I will see it later, what the **** policeman will do!"

In the heart of this stone, Shitaro’s heart groaned. Suddenly, a uniform policeman ran over with a stack of papers, and turned to the two uniform police officers who were maintaining order: "Two good, look at this. The person on the piece of paper, did you see this person nearby?"

The two uniformed police officers heard the words and looked down at the stack of papers. They said, "Sorry, it’s too messy around here. We’ve been busy all the time, didn’t pay attention... Who is this guy? What is wanted? ?"

"Almost!" The person holding the stack of papers was quite serious. "...The police officer of the police station said that this guy is probably the mad bomber..."

"What? Is this guy?" The two uniformed policemen each took a piece of paper and were surprised. "Look at this guy's gentle personality, not like a bad guy..."

"Yeah! But which bad guy will write the word 'bad guy' on his face?" The uniform policeman holding the stack of papers sighed and said, "You two will pay attention to it later and find the guy’s words. Just ask about it - yes, this guy is called Shita Shiro, and it’s very dangerous to have killed a colleague three years ago, so be careful!"

"Okay, we know."

The two uniformed policemen nodded, and the Shishitaro, who leaned against the wall, shrank his eyes and immediately cocked his collar and pulled the mask up slightly: "Damn! How did these policemen find me?" It’s very well hidden, it’s not exposed at all... No! Anyway, it’s too dangerous here, you have to leave here right away!”

The reason why he had the courage to stay near Dongdu Tower is because he determined that these police officers did not know that he was a bomb mad!

Now that these police officers have locked him up, then he will stay here, once it is checked, isn’t it dead?

And not only now, after he has escaped, the place in Tokyo can’t stay, and he has to go somewhere else to avoid the limelight...

I was thinking about this, and I was thinking about it. I blinked slightly and turned to walk in the alley next to the parking. As soon as I entered the alley, I heard a familiar roar: "Damn! How is this car? How? People are gone? This guy... It’s a violation. The person is still missing. Does he think I dare to drag his car?!”

Listening to Miyamoto's roaring sound from the United States, and the temptation of this stone Taro's mouth, I was tempted to explain two sentences in the past, but I was worried that I was recognized by the United States. After a few seconds of tangling, I turned my head and turned around:

"... forget it! This policewoman is too dangerous! This car was towed away and dragged away! I don't want it!"

I have a sigh of Shitaro, and walked quickly toward the crowd...

......

At 9:30 in the morning, Dongdu Tana.

On the top of the elevator, Conan cut off a line, then reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his head. The heart was relieved, and then the sound of the bomb disposal expert came from the headset: "Conan children, that line Have you removed it?"

"Oh... yes."

Conan nodded, and then listened to the bomb disposal expert: "... is it? That's great! The line is connected to the mercury mercury column. Now the most dangerous one has passed, only two are left. The line needs to be cut..."

"... Next, you first follow the bomb's LCD screen, find the black line below and cut it off, and finally cut off the red line that controls the bomb, you can..."

"Okay, I understand."

Conan nodded and picked up the small pliers. When he was preparing to cut the black line that controlled the LCD screen, he saw that the LCD screen flickered twice, and then the line slowly scrolled on the LCD screen.

Conan glimpsed a little, then looked at it seriously, and then the pupils shrank, and the expression suddenly became serious.

At the top of the East Tower, the bomb disposal expert estimated the approximate time, and then asked: "Kenan children, did you cut the black line?"

"Oh, no."

Conan shook his head, and then waited for the bomb disposal expert to ask why, and continued: "...this police officer is really courageous, I really have to praise your courage to fear, after the game is over. There will be a large fireworks show, three seconds before the explosion, you will see my tips, I wish you success first..."

After listening to Conan, the bomb disposal expert immediately asked: "Children, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean? Nature is literally..." Conan looked serious. "...the bomb madness didn't say it in the notice. The playoff will start at noon and end at 3 pm. ”

"--The explosion time of our bomb here is at 12 o'clock noon. That is to say, at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, there will be a more powerful bomb that will explode, and the bomb mad will be in this Give specific tips three seconds before the bomb explosion..."

"Damn! This bomb madness is really..." The bomb blasting expert didn't know what to say. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Okay, Conan kid. Now, no matter what, you cut the thread first. Go off, remove the bomb and say..."

"Sorry, I need to think about it..."

After waiting for the bomb disposal expert to finish, Conan refused directly, then took off the headset, stared at the bomb, frowning -

In other words, he remembers that Satomi Sato said that the situation of the bombing three years ago was very similar to the current situation. Suppose that the bomb madness is the same as that of three years ago. In the notice letter, the second information about the bomb is mentioned...

Conan thought about it, and took out the notice letter from the pocket of his clothes, pondering the above content, followed by a flash of light in his head, and his pupils shrank:

"...and so! The relevant information given on the notice letter will not be..."

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