I'm here, you're there
"These children are the only witnesses who have been in contact with the prisoners." Takagi added as he looked through the information, "And when the prisoners handed them the remote-controlled plane with the bomb, the characteristics were all written down by the children. ”
The obedient Ayumi immediately took out the paper, and the paper did draw a man wearing sunglasses, with a long beard and hair, a hat, a raised chin, and obvious basic male characteristics.
"It was the three of us who drew it together! The police uncles must find out the bad guys and can't let Conan Bai get hurt! Ayumi seriously handed over the painting to Twilight.
In front of the three pairs of innocent eyes, Twilight has the feeling that Yali Mountain is big, although he doesn't like to eat pears.
Brother Kudo, where are you?
Your brother misses you all the time.
Twilight mimics the characteristics of a prisoner in her brain, who has been disguised, and she may not be able to find anyone with these. So this painting didn't really have much effect, and he didn't want to dampen the children's positive attitude, so he had to nod his head.
Instead, the north wind touched a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and borrowed an ashtray to eat melons quietly, and Conan also took out a handful from his crumpled pocket and accompanied him.
Mori Kogoro listened to the sound of snorting melon seeds from time to time, and muttered in a low voice: "Don't take me." ”
To divert attention, Mori squinted at the newspaper on the table and locked on the big Kudo face.
"By the way, Kudo Shinichi's stinky boy doesn't know where the is now, this time, it's obvious that he's here to seek revenge!" After complaining, Maori Kogoro picked off the new face on the newspaper as if venting and tore it into a ball of confetti.
Conan was creepy on the bed.
Under the bed, Xiaolan smiled sweetly.
Eating melons and the north wind wood has an expression.
Onlookers bumping their bellies in the twilight.
A minute later, Conan, who had already recovered his eggs and continued to eat melon seeds with the north wind, asked Ayumi, "Did you notice anything else?" For example, the tone of the person's speech, habitual movements. ”
After thinking hard, the three little ones finally gave a unified answer.
In that person, there seems to be a scent, but not a perfume smell......
"That smell is what we smelled when the man gave the plane to Mitsuhiko." Ayumi bit her fingers and said with certainty.
"Is that so......" Conan glanced at the north wind. He began to think about what excuse he would come up with in order to get Uncle Maori to allow him to leave the hospital.
……
After accompanying Conan for a morning and making sure that he was fine, Asa went out with three children and a few little policemen, and said goodbye to Conan, at this time in the hospital, in addition to the north wind, there were still Twilight and Takagi, Maori father and daughter.
The north wind finally waved to the students.
By the way, I took back the phone that I lent to Conan on the table, and the phone edited a text message and sent it to the shemale number.
"The one who moved me, you're gone, shemale."
As soon as it was sent, a phone call popped up and beeped.
While praising the murderer's positive attitude.
Beifeng hung up on him.
The opposite side called again, the north wind hung again, the opposite side was happily playing, and the north wind hung expressionlessly.
Officer Twilight was stunned.
After hanging up the phone four or five times, Beifeng easily took out the laptop computer used for the hospital's recording, connected the mobile phone, and found the PI address behind the phone in a minute or two.
"Brother North Wind, you cow."
Looking at the location that popped up on the computer, Twilight gave a thumbs up.
What are you talking about now, arrest someone!
Conan:!
There is no way, the language is not good, so I can only go to the world in one sentence. The north wind is really so ruthless, and the joy of his Conan's reasoning is once again deprived. Action Gate, where the hell are you?
Slender gate, detective is good!
But the door is the fatherly back of the Chinese teacher, the door is at this end, and I am at that end.
Seeing Conan's expression as if he was upset and evil, Xiaolan and Maori lost their smiles on their faces, and hesitated to find a psychiatrist for Conan. It just so happened that Beifeng took out a job photo of a second-level mental health teacher from his wallet.
Mori Kogoro's eyes lit up.
"Alright, there's a normal Conan tomorrow." Looking at the thin back of the lonely man on the bed, Beifeng seriously packed the tickets for his parents, and successfully took away one after another arranged buttocks Conan.
As soon as Conan got out of the hospital, he immediately stopped talking, he deceived everyone, and he deceived himself.
(ps: North Wind: It can be seen that Wu'er has the talent of an actor.) )
"If the other party is asking me for trouble, it should be the most likely thing. I remember that Mayor Okamoto stepped down in disgrace, and even the plan to build a new town in Nishitama City, which had been planned, was completely halted after the new mayor took office...... At that time, it had a great impact on society. ”
It's me.
Conan thought.
The north wind looked down at the top of Conan's head.
"You don't need to reason anymore, just be a mascot with peace of mind."
Conan froze.
Bastard, he's not some kind of dreamless mascot!
However, resistance is ineffective, and in any case, the definition and truth will not change.
The north wind floated on the street with Conan's mascot for more than ten minutes, and Conan picked out the clothes for a date with Xiaolan in the adult clothing store with a shameful face, and the phone rang again.
"Is it Shinichi Kudo? You bastard, it's not that easy to provoke me! The man on the other side of the phone learned his lesson and turned on the voice changer like Popeye's dubbing, and he sneered, "You're finally willing to answer the phone, and if you continue to let the little ghost be my opponent, I'll have a headache!" ”
"If you have a headache, I'll be happy, and if you have a bad headache, you can enter the Qingshan Fourth Hospital, where the dean is ruthless and knows how to electrotherapy, specializing in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction."
Conan looked at the north wind and Shinichi Kado's voice, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
The man choked again, only to feel that there was a air in the calm tone of the other side, and the Qingshan Fourth Hospital was not a mental hospital? The dean... How much do people know about electrotherapy? He can't afford it, people prefer Xiao Zhengtai, who is handsome and soft and easy to push down... Well, little Lori, preferably twins.
"Ahem, Kudo Shinichi, shut up, let me hear clearly! I have already planted 5 bombs on the Dongdu Ring Line, and from 4pm today, the bombs will explode if the speed of the train is less than 60 kilometers per hour! ”
"Also, before the sun goes down, if you haven't been able to defuse the bombs, they'll explode, and this time, I'll just give you a hint......"
The murderer who laughed out of the crow's feet said to himself: "I installed 5 bombs on the XX to X of the Eastern Capital Ring Line, and each X represents a word ......"
Before he finished speaking, suddenly a familiar twilight roar came from the phone: "Take it!" Get him under control! ”
Then the phone was reconnected after the busy tone, and Twilight greeted him in a friendly manner, "It's Brother Kudo, I have bad news and good news here, which one do you want to hear first?" ”
"Bad news."
"Those bombs have been arranged by the murderer a long time ago, and there is no gunpowder left in his house."
"Good news."
"This guy let you solve the puzzle, and there is a big surprise after solving the puzzle, he will send you a sentence: the gap between life and death, the orphan of the roller family, you,, fixed, it!"
Conan, who was listening on the side: "......"
Are you sure this is good news?
It's really good bizarre.
"Who is the prisoner?"
"Teji Moriya."
"A designer who is crazy about art. In other words, Conan's three classmates. If the three of them just went back, would they have to go through the loop as well? It's almost half past three, right? Twilight's tone began to be a little hurried. I will do my best to interrogate him about the location of the bomb, and Brother Kudo will also ensure his own safety. ”
"Hmm."
Beifeng hung up the phone, and saw that Conan had taken his clothes indiscriminately and had hurriedly run into the men's toilet to learn to scream chicken, and three minutes later, the Qianzi drum washing machine appeared on the scene.
"It feels good to be yourself." Kudo Shinichi said quietly.
I had just rented a motorcycle next to the punch card machine, and the north wind snorted at the big boy who was inflated.
"If you don't hurry, your wartime alliance partner and student of mine will be gone."
The washing machine hurriedly sat on the motorcycle, wrapped around the waist of the north wind in front of him, the north wind slapped his hand away, pulled out two ropes and baby pads from the side of the motorcycle, and tied the washing machine with a confused face, although Kudo Shinichi's hand was blown by the wind pressure and touched his back again, but at least the two parties knew that the opposite side was a big straight man.
The north wind rode a bicycle, tied to Conan and floated through the street like a gust of wind, and in the vast sea of people, the two black-clothed figures who were tracking and tailing the mission were stunned at the same time.
Gin is recognized by the north wind.
Vodka is a simple daily life, the boss pauses and I pause, I am a mirror of the boss.
Gin looked up at the motorcycle from the traffic light more than ten meters away from him, the man who was "hugged" by the waist was the one he was now pretending to be in his head, and the mosaic face that "hugged" his waist had a quiet face.
It's also a man.
When Gin stepped over the bright lights, there was only a motorcycle tail smoke in front of him.
The red light came on when the smoke dispersed.
Red light stops
Green light line.
……
Moët & Chandon and I met in the middle of nowhere.
At this point...
The only thing left between me and Moët Moët is this traffic light.
……
Do you want to smash it?
Gin hesitated for a moment and decided to be kinder.
Give it a face.
Smash it.