Chapter Forty-Eight: The Rats in the Sewers Poke Their Heads Out

"There was a strange call to the police, saying there was a bomb here. Takagi said directly: "Today is November 7th, and there were explosions three years ago and seven years ago today, and the explosions of the previous few days have not yet passed, so the Twilight Police Department attaches great importance to this matter." ”

"Hey, can you just say it?" Matsuda said unhappily, "Can you have a sense of secrecy?"

"Ahh Takagi was reprimanded as a senior of the criminal police, and quickly explained embarrassedly.

"Huh, can you just say that?" Matsuda still couldn't help but expose the root of his unhappiness: "Sato and I are off duty, right?

Da Mu quickly apologized: "I'm really sorry. But after all, it disrupted the date in Matsuda's mouth, and there was still a hint of joy in Takagi's heart.

Just when Matsuda and Takagi were entangled, Shiratori's luxury car "boomed" into a ball of fire.

"Shiratori!?" Matsuda climbed over the guardrail and was the first to run to the burning car.

Seeing the white bird on the ground,. When he squatted down, he waved his right hand back: "Don't come, pay attention to safety! Sato called an ambulance, and Dr. Asasa went to call the police!"

Then he leaned over and saw that Shiratori was still conscious and asked, "Shiratori, are you okay?" His hands gently pressed Shiratori's body.

"Die, can't die. Shiratori's voice was painful: "You can survive that situation, how can I, I can die." ”

"I've called an ambulance. Sato walked over and squatted across from Matsuda: "Is Shiratori okay? ”

"Bleeding on the right side of the head, paralysis in the left leg, it's hard to say. Matsuda didn't look up and removed the car door that covered half of Shiratori's body: "Sato Sato open here, be careful of secondary explosions." ”

Sato was about to say something, but Matsuda interrupted her: "I know you care about Shiratori, what I need you to do most now is to block the road section and evacuate the traffic so that the ambulance can get here as quickly as possible." Don't think about anything else, okay?"

"Okay. Sato said firmly.

"Is it an acute thick-walled hematoma?" After Sato left, Xiao Ai stood behind Matsuda and looked at Shiratori on the ground: "I want to be sent to the hospital immediately." ”

"I'm not sure yet, Shiratori is still conscious. Matsuda was a little worried: "But I don't know how long he can hold out, you can step aside first." Then he said loudly, "Dr. Asasa is sure that the children will not come close, and Takagi will come and help me move the white bird away." ”

"Is that okay?" asked the little white Takagi who ran over and asked worriedly.

"I've checked and there's no problem with moving, but try to be as light as possible. After Matsuda and Takagi lifted Shiratori to the side, uniformed police officers from the nearby precinct arrived and took a fire extinguisher to extinguish the flames that were still burning in Shiratori's luxury car.

"It's outrageous. Mitsuhiko sighed as he watched the police extinguish the fire.

"Yes, there are such vicious people. Yuan Tai also agreed.

"I don't know who the murderer is, but there is no doubt that it was aimed at the police. Conan gave them science on the side, and gave them a small pretend: "First use false information to lure the police into the store, and then look for an opportunity to put a bomb in the car and try to kill the police." According to the situation just now, the detonation device is cut off as soon as the safety latch is opened, and the door explodes when the door is opened again. The question is, how could Officer Shiratori come out now?"

"This. Shiratori slowed down a little and slowly handed out the piece of paper in his hand: "Matsuda, you should need it." ”

Matsuda took it and looked at it, then put it away: "Well, it looks like I'm about to add to my grudge with him again, so come over and see his true face, Shiratori." ”

"Okay. Shiratori smiled, fascinated by the eyes to cultivate the spirit.

It seems that his consciousness is very normal, even if it is an acute subdural hematoma, it is not too strict, and he is a resident supporting police officer in the detective world. Matsuda waited until Shiratori was taken away by an ambulance before he said to Takagi, "You should contact the police department and inform Shiratori's family." ”

"Okay, what about you, Officer Matsuda?" asked Takagi after agreeing.

"Settle an old feud. Matsuda pulled Sato up: "Let's go." ”

"Huh, don't you notify the police department?" Sato asked as he ran with Matsuda.

"He has to mobilize people when he knows the news, and he will be able to tell him the message left by Shiratori. Matsuda and Sato ran to her FD, and Matsuda naturally stretched out his hand: "Key." ”

Waiting for Sato to get in the car, Matsuda turned back to Conan who came with him and said, "Aren't you with your friends?"

"I'd rather know what's on the piece of paper you put away. "To Matsuda, who knows his true identity, Conan is not polite.

"Come up on that one, don't mess with it. Matsuda wanted to refuse, but on second thought, maybe his wisdom would come in handy.

After all, Conan is a well-deserved mainline in the detective world. And although he said that he was an explosive, he didn't have a clue at all, so he could borrow Conan's mind appropriately. As long as the bomb is located, there is no danger if he is not allowed to get close.

No matter how confident you are, you can't afford to take the lives of Tokyo's 12 million people. After Matsuda got into the car, he first took out the note that Shiratori had saved with his life, handed it to Sato, who was the co-pilot, and then started the car.

I'm a hardball MajorLeague

Let's start the play-off

The signal for the start of the game is tomorrow at noon

Until 3 p.m

Even if you find a good stopper, it's useless

Eventually, I'll turn things around

If you want to stop playing, come to me

You cops crawl the blood-coated mound

I'll be waiting for you in the blood-red batter'sbox

"What is this?" Sato looked at Matsuda in surprise after reading it, "It's the same as three years ago." ”

"Yes. Matsuda nodded: "Extended race, the most important thing a fool should do is to get into the sewer and never come out again, this time he will definitely not let him run away." ”

Three years ago, Conan didn't know the story, so he asked, "Officer Sato, what happened three years ago?"

When Sato told Conan what had happened, the little guy began to gossip in his heart. I didn't expect him to have such an experience, I really can't see it at all, and I have to hide my past with this indifferent appearance every day.

Sato's mobile phone rang, and after she answered, Twilight's voice came, "Sato, are you with Matsuda?"

"Yes. Sato pressed the hands-free button.

"Just now, the Metropolitan Police Department and various police stations in the jurisdiction have received a fax. Twilight's voice was stern: "I feel the need to let you know." ”

"Extend the race?" Sato said, "We already know that Shiratori has protected it with his life. ”

"Now the Metropolitan Police Department is in a mess, and everyone is rumoring that it is the same prisoner from three years ago and seven years ago. Twilight asked cautiously, "What do you think of Matsuda?"

"The police department, it's definitely the same person. Matsuda said on the side, "Contact Matsumoto Administrator, it's not something you can deal with anymore." We need to take the initiative by noon tomorrow, and that will require the entire search lesson or the entire Metropolitan Police Department's police force to do it. ”

"I see. Twilight agreed.

"A large number of police officers were deployed along the streets, and every truck carrying goods had to be inspected in detail. Not only do you have to check tonight, but you have to ask carefully what kind of goods the truck pulls and where it goes in a week. Matsuda directly arranged work for Twilight.

"Brother Matsuda, do you know how many minivans are on the streets in Tokyo every day?"

"That's why the entire Metropolitan Police Department has to be dispatched. Matsuda said: "We are very passive now, and we can only use this method of finding a needle in a haystack, even if the chance of intercepting the bomb is only one in 10,000, we will do it." The prisoner must be hiding in some corner to laugh at us, but as long as our people are in the street, he must be a little more restrained. If you can force him to show his flaws, it will be the best. ”

"Okay, I'll convince Matsumoto Administrator. Twilight gritted her teeth and agreed. Not only does the entire Metropolitan Police Department have to work overtime, but it is also such a large workload, and it is the least likely to produce results, and it will be scolded to death.

"You're not going to be able to do that. After Sato hung up the phone, Conan said to Matsuda, "Since the prisoner has made such a big move, it means that he is completely ready, and it is impossible to intercept the bomb on the street." ”

"I know. Matsuda tightened his grip on the steering wheel: "He must have placed the bomb in a public place and kept a close eye on it." So we can't do a massive search, and if we do find the place where the bomb is and irritate him, what if he detonates the bomb? Now we have to put the police on the street, and the best outcome is to find out where he has transported the bomb this week. ”

"This time, as it was three years ago, his purpose was to get revenge on the police, not for money. "Then he will definitely use the same trick as last time, first exposing a bomb in a small place, then luring a policeman to take the bait, and then indicating the location of the next bomb on that bomb." ”

This choice question of whether to sacrifice himself as a police officer or sacrifice more citizens is his distorted hobby. Matsuda continued: "He's fully prepared, and we can only see the moves, so let's start with guessing." That code full of childish resentment, Conan, do you have any clue?"

"Ah, I'm thinking. Conan responded. Officer Matsuda: Is this going to dispatch the entire Metropolitan Police Department to make a show for the prisoner?

Speaking of which, how is Shiratori doing? Matsuda looked up at the already dark Tokyo sky. What a poor fellow, he was injured when it was still light, but by the time the ambulance pulled him away, it was completely dark. Xiaoqiang's tenacious vitality and the unpredictable flow of time in a detective are ah.

PS: The villain doesn't say that the seventh watch will be on the list, but he wants to know how much he ranks on the daily watch, and he clearly understands his positioning. It may be that the first few words are inappropriate, but it is more or less preferable. Well, the villain is indeed a humble person. Akemi's words should be soon.