Chapter 52: The Detective and the Criminal Emerge

Police, what an empty and boring profession. Matsuda grabbed the bread, sluggishly biting the next piece and began to chew slowly and weakly.

What kind of urging is this, there is no end to the busyness until now, that batch of explosives should show up quickly, I can't stand it. Matsuda swallowed the slices of dry bread in his mouth with difficulty. Especially that Sato is still covered in stinky sweat, I don't know how many days I haven't washed it.

"Matsuda, replace me. "Uncle Sato was very emotional when he saw Matsuda's movements. Today's young people can't endure any hardship, and they think about good things all day long.

"Officer Sato, did I say it, can you stay away from me?" Matsuda crossed his hands in front of him, stopping Sato from approaching him.

"What!?" Sato was stunned for a moment, then nodded clearly, and then Da Lu smiled and said, "So that's the case, Matsuda will have a long time in the future, and you have to get used to not being able to go home for a long time and not take a bath." After speaking, he stretched out his arm that showed black hair very boldly, and slapped Matsuda twice on the back with his big hand: "It's not like you can work shifts anywhere." ”

"Ha, that's really thanks to the advice of my seniors. Matsuda was about to say something, when suddenly his phone rang.

Who could it be at this time? Matsuda opened his phone and saw that it was Twilight's number, and a sense of powerlessness filled his heart. Isn't it, is there a fire again? The blue sky and the white day still don't let people live?

However, at this critical moment, Matsuda didn't care what kind of moth he was, and answered the phone honestly. The old man of the first lesson is by his side, if he is beaten by Twilight Zhidao in front of his old buddy, then he will be known by him in the future, and he will not wear small shoes until he dies.

"Brother Matsuda, I just received a report that there was an explosion in the Tsugawa Green Park in the embankment. Twilight's voice was low.

"What? explosion, are there any casualties?" Matsuda almost jumped up.

"No, just a small bomb, and no one has been injured yet. In fact, we had received a report before that. Twilight then begins to break the news, "That call was from Dr. Agasa. He said that Kudo Shinichi received a phone call claiming to be from someone who had stolen explosives from the Toyo powder magazine. Let Kudo Shinichi rush to the embankment to Tsugawa Green Park, otherwise a child will die. ”

Hiss~~ This brute! Matsuda took a breath of cool air, but then reacted: "Then the coerced child is safe now." ”

"Well, a blessing in misfortune. I'm already on my way, and now I need you to do it, after all, you're an expert in bomb disposal. Twilight said, "We need you now." ”

"Understood. Matsuda stood up and said to Sato, "I'm going to leave first, and I'll leave it to you, uncle." Without waiting for Sato to reply, he immediately rushed out of the city.

With a "bang", the door of the house was closed by Matsuda's hand, and Uncle Sato also heard a rough idea just now. Now he has a solemn face, ready to sit down, try his best to find clues, and can't let the prisoner be so arrogant anymore.

There was a "bump", and before Uncle Sato sat down, the door was knocked open again, and he hurriedly turned his head to see that it was Matsuda squeezing in crookedly.

Matsuda took two quick steps, grabbed the car keys on the table next to him, and ran out of the house again. I didn't even close the door now, but I heard Matsuda's loud voice in the corridor: "Yumi, the key to Rice Flower 07 is on the table, right?"

"Hey, Matsuda, it's our Ministry of Transportation's car, you have to register it every time you go out! You can't just drive it out!" Yumi's voice came, and then her beautiful figure appeared in the door in the opposite direction from Matsuda's departure.

didn't hear any response, Yumi covered her forehead with a headache: "How am I going to report now, I hope Matsuda won't rub the car." ”

Hey, what a hot boy. Uncle Sato turned his head and looked at the screen. It's time for us to perform well, and we can't lose to young people.

When Matsuda sat in the driver's seat and started the car, he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back, only to find that his back was already wet with cold sweat. Fortunately, no one was hurt this time.

As Matsuda was walking down the road, he was distracted by Tokyo's huge traffic and frequent traffic lights, and put his hand on the siren button several times.

When I was hesitating whether to sound the siren, the phone rang again, and it was still a twilight call. Matsuda didn't delay and answered immediately.

"Brother Matsuda, we have received another report of an explosion near the highway. Another child was affected. Twilight's voice was a little muffled: "Let's go there first, and you'll be left to the park." ”

"Well, I got it. Matsuda asked quietly, "What's the matter, the explosion only involved one child?"

"I don't know the specifics. Twilight was also puzzled by the strange explosion, "I'll investigate the specific cause when I get to the scene." Brother Matsuda, you just need to take care of your side. Don't be distracted here, your energy now, it's better to concentrate. ”

"Well, I see, then I'll go to Greenland Park first, the police department, and I'll be in touch later. Matsuda hung up the phone, holding his hand around his neck and twisting it a few times. Cut, if you don't catch that brute, it'll explode next time.

When he arrived at the green park, Matsuda saw groups of people whispering and talking, and he didn't need to ask anything, and went straight to the place where they were pointing together.

Aha~~ It turned out to be them. Before Matsuda could get closer, he saw three children standing by the river, charred parts scattered on the ground around them. Now that they've appeared here, there's a good chance they'll know what happened, but that's the little ghost? It stands to reason that there isn't that little ghost who can't summon the Grim Reaper?

Just when Matsuda was puzzled, the three little friends also saw Matsuda coming over, and immediately pounced in surprise: "Officer Matsuda, it's our junior detective group." "Officer Matsuda, are you here for the explosion just now?" "Officer Matsuda, what do you want to know? Let us tell you that we know everything that just happened. ”

As soon as the three little pot friends came up, they chattered non-stop, and the children's excited voices were sharp and penetrating. This made Matsuda's head, which had consumed a lot of energy and not getting enough sleep, become bigger, and it felt like they were not seven or eight years old humans, but turned into angry birds to bombard his nerves in turn.

"That's enough, stop, stop arguing!!" Matsuda had to raise the volume twice to stop the three little sparrows. "Mitsuhiko, come on. Whatever I ask, you can say anything, and don't say a word of superfluous words. ”

"Why do you want Mitsuhiko to say" The dissatisfied Motota muttered a sentence, and was glared back by Matsuda. The red eyes are still quite powerful.

"Was there an explosion here just now?" Matsuda saw that Mitsuhiko opened his mouth before he could speak, and immediately added: "You just have to answer yes or no." ”

"Yes, we" As a child, Mitsuhiko certainly won't try to control his mouth, and still go his own way.

As soon as Matsuda heard "we", he knew that he was going to add another word after the road, and immediately interrupted him: "So is anyone hurt? Yes or no." ”

"No, you although" This time, Motota next to him covered Mitsuhiko's mouth and replied loudly.

"Stop, the last question. Matsuda relied on the fact that he was an adult, and suppressed Motota with the speed of his speech: "This time, Ayumi will answer." What was the explosion? The ones scattered on the ground?"

Ayumi, who was pouting and not very happy, heard Matsuda ask her, and it was not a simple question of "yes or no" and "yes or no", and immediately became happy: "It was a remote control plane given to us by a strange person, and while we were playing, Conan suddenly rushed over and said that there was a bomb in the plane." ”

The remote-piloted plane, the bomb, and the Conan guy, Matsuda had the key clues. It seems that it would be good to ask Conan questions in the future, and there is no need to play with these imps. Until then, though

Matsuda squatted down and touched Ayumi's head very kindly: "Ayumi, do you remember what the person who sent you the remote control plane looked like?"

"Yes, yes. Ayumi nodded and said, "He's tall and has a long beard."

Ayumi wanted to continue, but Matsuda immediately stopped: "Wait a minute, if you can, can you draw him?"

That being said, Matsuda had no hope for the Junior Detective Corps, leaving them to look for paper and pen, and Matsuda picked up the wreckage of the model plane after the explosion.

When the little ghost of the Junior Detective Corps came over with the painting, Matsuda didn't even look at it, and first asked, "Did you notice the explosion just now?"

"The glow seems to be red. Mitsuhiko recalled.

"No, it's yellow. Yuan Tai immediately retorted to him: "Although I covered my eyes at the time, I still saw it before, and it was yellow." ”

"No, it's red. "You're wrong, it's definitely yellow. Listening to the two little guys arguing, Matsuda frowned. Is it the orange color of the explosion?

It seems that he is a prisoner who stole explosives, but how can he attack a child, and it is these little ghosts? And Conan is also involved, where is there such an explosion? I am not impressed at all!

Just as Matsuda was thinking, the phone rang again, and this time he didn't answer directly. Sure enough, there was a uh-uh voice on the phone.

"Brother Matsuda, we found the children affected by the explosion at the scene. It's Conan, who is now in a coma and is being taken to the Midoridai Police Hospital, so come over too. ”

PS: Ah~~~ Today's network cable was used.,I watched the walking dead for a day.,I'm sorry everyone.,Missed the appointment.,Look at tomorrow.。 To tell the truth, I was moved by your simple book reviews today, and I asked for a better week, I was so moved that I seemed to agree to it. However, this kind of thing should be thought about and forgotten, otherwise I am afraid of being stabbed by the villain, and I will be cursed in a circle.