In fact, if you haven't seen the bomb before, you can't blame the two of them for their bad eyes, the bomb is black, and it is still glued to the windowsill, and when people are inside the building, they can't check it, and from the outside, it is hidden under the shadow of the balcony in the dark night. It can only be seen when the sun has just come out and the light is shining from the side, and if you wait until the day when the three poles of the school are all in school, no more students will not be able to see the bomb in the shadows.

Mizuma didn't have time to greet Miwako Sato, so she hurriedly jumped on the balcony on the upper floor, grabbed something that could be used as a handrail and rushed up, and fixed herself directly under the bomb.

Sure enough, there was also a microphone on it to confirm the bomb situation, and the decision of Mizuma Moon and the others to keep silent was right.

The bomb was a little more complicated than the one inside Tokyo Tower, and Mizuma simply dismantled it to pieces and confirmed that there were no electronic components inside to check that the individual parts were in good condition.

Checking the blast yield, it was revealed that it would probably only destroy the classrooms behind the balcony, as well as several classrooms on the left and right sides.

Mizumayue decisively kept an eye on it, and circled around the building twice, and sure enough, three more bombs were found, which were basically equivalent to a square in position, probably relying on these four bombs to blow up the load-bearing wall of the teaching building and collapse the entire building.

Looking at the four piles of parts, Mizuma Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, a hand patted him on the shoulder.

Mizumatsuki, who realized what was happening, turned her head stiffly and found the face of Miwa Sato's black pot bottom.

"I said it was a coincidence, can you trust me?" Mizuma Moon felt aggrieved in his heart, and now it looked like he deliberately pushed Miwako Sato to go to find the bomb by himself.

Of course, he still uses a mobile phone, and the four microphone elements are lying on the ground and have not been destroyed, and Mizuma Moon plans to glue the microphone back alone after a while.

Miwako Sato smiled kindly and shook her head.

"I'm exhausted. Glued the microphone back, and said I don't know how many words to coax Miwako Sato, Mizuma returned to the car and spread it directly on the co-pilot.

"What are you doing now?" asked Miwako Sato, looking at the head of a horse.

"Tell the Metropolitan Police Department that a bomb was found at Didan High School, and that it was a bomb with a microphone, and told them to consider that maybe the gangsters would spy on the school, sneak into the school in civilian clothes and search quietly, and remember to throw the microphone back after finding the bomb. "After thinking about it carefully, I felt that there were still fish that slipped through the net, and after weighing it, Mizumatsuki still chose to hand it over to the Metropolitan Police Department, since I had found a ready-made bomb, I was not afraid that the Metropolitan Police Department would not dispatch it.

"And ...... we?" asked Miwako Sato again, in fact, she was eager for revenge.

"Take a break. Mizumatsuki's eyes couldn't be opened.

As a result, at this time, Mizumazuki's phone vibrated and someone called him.

"Hey, who's who?" Mizumatsuki answered the phone with her eyes closed, not even looking at the caller number.

"Officer Mizuma, I'm the mountain village police department in Gunma Prefecture!" an excited voice came from across the phone.

"Expensive...... ?" Mizuma asked lazily.

"Didn't you pass me on a missing person case yesterday, and we followed the line you put forward to investigate, and unexpectedly found out a super-large-scale Internet fraud kidnapping and human trafficking gang, and they even sold human organs!" said Yamamura Cao.

"Oh...... Yesterday?"

"yes, I look at the calendar, yes it was yesterday, I wasn't busy thinking of two days as a day, it was indeed yesterday, about twenty hours ago to be exact. ”

"Oh, I remember, see you later. Mizuma hung up the phone indifferently. Things do come to mind.,Yesterday morning, in the name of investigating the disappearance of high school students, he went to investigate Kuroba Kuaito's classmate who was suspected of being Pandora.,During the period, he found a case where a high school student was abducted by Internet fraud to Gunma Prefecture to 'meet netizens',Sent directly to Gunma Prefecture for processing.。

It was true that it had happened yesterday morning, but it had been a century ago in the senses of the water moon.

Recall that first the matter of Chapandora, then the detective murder case on the uninhabited island, and then the bomb case, Mizuma Moon ran three cases in a row, no wonder there was a feeling of exhaustion.

"I want to go find a toilet. Disturbed by that teasing, Mizuma Moon suppressed the sleepiness and said to Miwako Sato.

Walking to the corner of the street, almost no one saw him, Mizuma took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the jeepson, talking as he walked.

"Hey......?" the other side seems to be lying in bed.

"I'm ...... Kobile. ”

"What for...... Early in the morning. ”

"I need the power of darkness. ”

"Speak human words. ”

"Help me find something. Mizumatsuki said embarrassedly, he thought that these members of the mysterious organization were talking like this.

"What's the matter. ”

"Check the recent flow of gunpowder on the black market, if there is a person who bought about five kilograms or more of liquid explosives in batches at one time or in a short period of time, I want to investigate a bomber. ”

“…… Use the power of the organization to help you solve the case? Are you too...... Absolutely. ”

"Don't make fun of this, can you find it?"

"Three-month chocolate bar!" The jeepson offered.

"Do you want to charge for it?

"Yes, otherwise what kind of money does the intelligence officer make, and intelligence is very valuable, okay?"

"We're colleagues!"

"The boss doesn't even want me to get information for free, you know!" If the gypson had a tail, he would definitely be cocked now.

"Can it be converted into cash?" Mizuma wondered what the unit of a three-month chocolate bar was.

"No, I'm not sensitive to specific money numbers for chocolate bars. ”

"Isn't there any other way to pay?" Mizuma really didn't want to carry a large bag of chocolate bars to 'check out'.

"In exchange for information, let's have another interview with this case?"

"Forget about this case, I have another case here that you should be interested in. Mizuma thought for a moment and said.

"I'll talk about it then, I'll send you the information you want first. Jeepson happily hung up.

The efficiency of the jeepson was astounding, and Mizuma hung up the phone and walked back, and as soon as he walked back to that corner, an email came.

A photograph of a man, along with his name, states that he bought 5.5 kilograms of liquid explosives a week ago, as well as a list of several possible places where he may live.

It seems that it is worth the money, and Mizuma has found a conscientious buyer who is worth the money.

Back in the car, Mizuma found Miwako Sato having put the seat down and was already asleep lying on it.

"It's going to catch a cold. Mizuma shook her head, took off her coat, smelled that there was no more sea, and covered Miwako Sato's body.