"What do you say? Officer Takagi was kidnapped? After hearing the news, Ji Haihong said, "Although it is abnormal, it is also normal." ”

Conan couldn't bear it anymore: "Hey! What's normal about this! ”

"Although I don't know what the purpose of the prisoner is, daring to attack a police officer shows that he has the determination and sufficient motivation to do it, perhaps because of dissatisfaction with society or because Officer Takagi's department offended the kidnappers for various reasons." Ji Haihong told his experience of watching police movies.

"So, what's going on here......

"Officer Takagi is very friendly, and he usually doesn't offend people much, so he looks too second, if I were a criminal, I would pick on him, which also shows that the criminal has been planning for a long time, and you just said that the criminal knows that Officer Takagi knows Officer Sato, isn't that right? But judging from the current situation, it seems that the criminal is really targeting Officer Takagi, is it the criminal who fell into the hands of Officer Takagi before? ”

"It's unlikely, and Officer Takagi's behavior in the past few days is somewhat suspicious, and the police have launched an investigation."

"In that case...... I hope Officer Takagi won't have an accident, and tonight, Officer Sato will definitely not be able to sleep, after all, ......" Ji Haihong looked out the window at the dark night, "her beloved is already hanging by a thread." ”

……

Miwako Sato took off her coat tiredly, and she sat on the edge of the bed rubbing the picture in the frame. That stupid man, the way he behaves can make people laugh when they look at it. Usually as shy as a little brother, but always the first to step up at the crucial moment - although sometimes the ending is always scrambling.

Why, why him?

Miwako Sato held the photo to her chest and walked to the window. Outside the window, a bright moon hangs just at the angle of viewing, and the divine moonlight shines on the beautiful face, and also shines on the picture in the bosom.

Takagi-kun, are you okay now?

……

Wataru Takagi lay on a narrow plank, and at this angle he could not see the moon, but he could see the moonlight. He had already discovered that there was not an abyss beneath him, but a glass of glass. And he felt the faint heat coming from under the glass. It seems that the suspect set it up specially to prevent his colleagues from discovering the strangeness when it snows.

It's really tiring, and I've been misunderstood. I also blame myself for not fulfilling my eldest brother's last wish in time, which led to so many things that shouldn't have happened. Sato-san must be worried about herself, although she looks strong, but she is actually no different from ordinary girls.

Having said that, having Sato-san as his girlfriend is really a blessing from his previous life.

Thinking of this, Wataru Takagi was even a little happy, the temperature below zero, the long and narrow planks, and the gradual loss of body temperature were nothing.

Sato-san, don't worry.

……

The next day, at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Conan asked Officer Sato in detail about the situation before Officer Takagi's disappearance, and the reply was that Officer Takagi emphasized that he was "not going on a date".

"Not going on a date? Did Officer Takagi really say that when he went out the night before? Conan asked.

Officer Sato nodded: "Well, Yumi teased Takagi about whether he was going to a hot spring for a night on a date, and he said with a serious expression that he was not going on a date." ”

Serious expression? Officer Takagi usually laughs when he talks to others, especially when he hears such ridicule.

"Did you call me and say you found something?" Officer Sato asked.

Mitsuhiko said, "The uncle who handed us the package spoke in a strange way, and he said, 'It will be broken after tomorrow at the latest.'" ”

"It's really strange, if it's not tomorrow, it's the day after tomorrow at the latest, I still understand."

Mitsuhiko guessed, "Maybe it's a foreigner who is fluent in Japanese?" ”

Motota retorted, "But he looks a lot like a Japanese." ”

Conan, who had always remained silent, suddenly asked, "I said, did any of the three people who committed suicide have anything to do with Hokkaido?" ”

The children were surprised, wondering why Conan was asking this question.

"Yes, Miss Natalie Raima, an English conversation teacher, is from Hokkaido." Officer Sato replied.

"Well, the person related to that person may be the prisoner who kidnapped Officer Takagi." Conan said.

Everyone looks like a studious baby: "Why? ”

"Because he said 'tomorrow' as 'tomorrow and tomorrow', which is the dialect of Hokkaido."

"But why?" Mitsuhiko still didn't understand.

Conan said, "Miss is supposed to be Officer Date's girlfriend." ”

Officer Sato had never heard of such a thing: "Girlfriend? Officer Date's? ”

……

An Arab man in an orange prison uniform sat numbly on the ground, instinctively stepping back as footsteps approached. As if under a spell, his legs didn't use his brain to command, and the dirty orange prison uniform with blood stained rubbed against the blood-stained concrete floor to make a rustling sound.

He threw away the dulled British tactical knife in his hand and pulled out a brand new SBS2001 field knife from his pocket. The heat-treated short knife is ordinary, but no one can ignore its rugged shape and deadly geometric head. The blade is plated with gray-black leopard prints, like a wild beast foraging from the African savannah.

The Arab man purred from his mouth, his eyes fixed on the field knife, he stepped back helplessly, he looked at him, his eyes were not only terrifying, but begging.

The lion of the steppe will not pay attention to the begging of its prey, even if the lion is not hungry at all.

The Arab man continued to retreat, and suddenly, his hand pressed into a pool of warm blood, and he subconsciously turned back to find a policeman in black uniform lying next to him. He'd seen the policeman, two minutes ago, he saw the policeman running towards the exit with a pistol, and now he doesn't know how to be here.

The Arab man suddenly gained strength, and he broke the policeman's right hand as fast as he could in his life, and grasped the cold silver-white pistol. He pointed his pistol at him, and his eyes were cold, like a pool of stagnant water, and he didn't have any other expression because the other party had a gun.

The Arab man's hands were constantly shaking, and he had to hold the gun in both hands to maintain the accuracy of his shots. In fact, he didn't need this, the two were less than two meters apart, and even if he shot him with his eyes closed, he could be killed.

Suddenly, the Arab man put the muzzle of his gun to his temple and pulled the trigger.

The crisp sound of bolt impact echoed in his ears like a death knell, and the gun ran out of bullets. The Arab man was completely despaired, he did not want to be killed by the devil, although Allah Allah would not blame him after his death, but he wanted to meet Allah with a holy soul.

He chuckled, withdrew his field knife, and turned to leave. Before he had walked a few steps, he felt that there was some stickiness between his right fingers, and when he raised his hand, it turned out that there was a small cut on the back of his hand, and he didn't know when it was cut.

What a carelessness...... He shook his head, took out his field knife, turned and flicked it, and the sharp field knife split the Arab man's head. Then he wrapped the wound on his hand with gauze and walked out of the empty prison.

Blood was splattered on the bulletproof glass windows of the guard towers and prison guards, and some of the weak tried to flee by slapping their blood-stained hands against the sturdy windows before they died.

Five minutes later, deafening explosions and choking smoke were heard from the prison.

"I saw the fire." He received a phone call.

"Mission accomplished, master, there is no longer any living mouth in this US military prison where Taliban personnel are held."

"Check to see if you're hurt." The voice on the phone was full of love.

"Wounded skin on the back of the right hand, master."

"Good, I'll take a look...... Ten kilometers north of you there is a new safe house, it's beautiful, the façade is pink, there are a lot of critters on it, there's a satellite phone there, I'll give you a new mission there. ”

He hung up the phone, threw his backpack into a white pickup truck, opened the door and got in.

The door slammed shut, and he started his engine and headed for his destination.

The pickup truck, which was common in poor areas, did not attract the attention of the US military convoy coming from the opposite direction. He went to the safe house and found that the master really hadn't lied to him.

The walls are really pink, and there are all sorts of critters on the walls – snakes, lizards, scorpions, rabbits, gerbils, and more. It looked like they had just died, blood sliding down the pink walls, and the nails holding them in place still glittering.

He entered the safe house and picked up the satellite phone: "Master." ”

"What was your last mission?"

"Go to Chicago and kidnap the daughter of a rich man, and then get her back safely."

"Yes, what's the result?"

"I took her to Britain, France, China, Germany, and Italy, and then sent her back happily."

"Very good, this time I want you to go to Tokyo, Japan, to connect with a guy and retrieve a jar of important materials from him."

"Plutonium?"

"Wrong, it's sugar."

"Understood."

"Also, this time it's a secret joint, the other party will tell you the location of the joint, and after you get what you want, kill him."

“……”

"You can ask questions."

"Why?"

"A secret joint is a secret, and you can't let a third person know about it."

"Understood, you know me."

"You can't let the police find out that you did it, and after completing the mission, you stay in Japan and be on standby, whatever you want, but you can't violate local morals and laws."

"Understood."

"The Bourbon sent by that gentleman is on a mission, you are not allowed to interfere with him, let alone help him, I remember you have met before and you almost killed him."

"Bourbon is a good man."

"A rare compliment, I've already sent some of your information to Bourbon, and when we meet, he won't kill you."

"Thank you, master."

"Good luck, then, Errepos."

The phone was suddenly hung up, and Errepos jumped out of the window next to him without saying a word. He rolled on the sand and the safe house exploded.

Erepos shook his head, his black eyes reflecting the raging fire.

……

Following the sun-pillar effect in the background of the video and repeated viewing of the video, Conan finally locked on to the location of Officer Takagi. The worst thing now is that Officer Takagi has a time bomb next to him, and according to the prediction, time is running out.

They were right, and when Officer Sato spotted Officer Takagi in a Metropolitan Police Department helicopter, there were only two minutes left of the time bomb.

Seeing that his lover was in danger, Officer Sato asked Officer Twilight to evacuate the surrounding crowd, and then desperately jumped out of the helicopter with his coat.

Officer Takagi thought he was hallucinating, but it wasn't until Officer Sato broke the rope with a gun and pounced on him that he realized that his heart was always hot.

The bomb exploded, and the image of the surveillance probe went black. Everyone in the Metropolitan Police Department nervously looked at the dark screen but did not turn it off, and clenched their fists nervously.

When Officer Sato saw that her boyfriend was fine, all the fatigue and tension in her body disappeared. She shook her legs happily and mischievously, not at all like she had just experienced an explosion: "Are you still alive, Shizu?" ”

Officer Takagi has no strength anymore: "Hmm...... Finally saved his life. ”

"Great ^_^," Hearing Takagi say this, Officer Sato had forgotten that the environment they were in was dangerous. The mount on which the cameras were set up began to collapse, and one of the cameras was impartial enough to shoot them from the side.

Sato kissed her boyfriend, and Takagi's mood also relaxed: "Sato-san, it's time to work......"

Officer Sato smiled and said, "It's okay, no one has noticed...... and she kissed her boyfriend's dry lips again.

Gao Zor on the screen seems to be filming a romantic movie, but the audience is not very happy, and a group of single heterosexuals in the Metropolitan Police Department are already burning: "Takagi! You'd better die for me! ”

Ji Haihong: "Torches and gasoline appeared in my hands inexplicably, what should I do?" ”

Preview of the next issue: A special invitation to Pride Gate, the most luxurious 10,000-ton freighter in history after the transformation, bizarre murders in the secret room, neglected lost items, and the road of cultivation paved with life and blood, whose hands is Ji Haihong's future in his hands? More exciting, stay tuned!