Chapter 295: A Warm-Hearted Good Citizen
The situation is better than Shiraishi thought.
When Hiroki Tsuji introduced his baby helicopter to Conan, who had slipped into the co-pilot, several people clicked overhead, followed by a sudden subsidence of the noise.
Hiroki Tsuji climbed out of the cockpit in confusion, and when he looked up, he saw that the propeller had fallen down, looking hopeless.
He was shocked.
Before every takeoff, Hiroki Tsuji would overhaul the helicopter in advance, but how could it suddenly become like this?
Could it be that someone really has their eyes on him and wants his life
Before thinking about it, the helicopter didn't see any problems. If Mori Kogoro and the police hadn't arrived to stop him, count the time, and he might have taken off.
Even if he hadn't flown too far, a drop of more than ten meters was enough to throw him above a serious injury.
Hiroki Tsuji's face turned blue and pale. At this time, others also stepped down from the helicopter one after another.
When the young man who walked at the end passed by him, he suddenly turned his head and asked him, "Do you feel okay with your eyes?"
"Eyes" Hiroki Tsuji looked at him suspiciously.
I didn't think there was anything at first.
But just now I experienced the strange breakdown of the plane, and then Shiraishi said this, Hiroki Tsuji suddenly felt that nothing was right, and rubbed his eyes: "It seems to be a little astringent, but the eyeballs are very slippery."
Hiroki Tsuji suddenly stopped his mouth and reached for the eye drop bottle in his pocket.
There are subtle differences between different eye drops and the sensation of being clicked into the eyes.
He did feel a little strange in his eyes just now, but he was about to take off at that time, and he was mentally excited, and Hiroki Tsuji didn't think much about it.
At this time, hearing Shiraishi suddenly ask, and then looking at the other party's worried eyes, Hiroki Tsuji's face turned green: "Do you want to say that this is poisonous?"
He has a loud voice.
As soon as the police heard the "poison", they swished around and looked nervously at the bottle in his hand.
"No, I just think there's one thing that's a little weird." Shiraishi waved his hand.
This mydriatic medicine will take effect for nearly half an hour.
Shiraishi wouldn't stay next to him all the time, he was worried that Hiroki Tsuji wouldn't find out that something was wrong with his eyes, and he would run to drive again, and if he hit someone, he would be deducted double credit points.
But this is not easy to point out directly, and sound reasoning is needed here.
Shiraishi thought about what happened just now, and made up the process according to the results:
"When you ordered the eye drops just now, didn't you go off, and you were a little busy turning over your handkerchief and wiping it.
"The bottle of eye drops has the words "relieve fatigue", and there is only a small half of the liquid in the bottle, which means that you have the habit of using eye drops on a daily basis. And you didn't have any wipes or anything to wipe on before you ordered it."
Shiraishi said, feeling a little outrageous.
Who knew that Conan next to him heard this, and suddenly raised his head as if he had stepped on the electric door, and looked at Hiroki Tsuji: "When you used to order eye medicine, you rarely looked crooked." ”
"Ah yes, it's easy to deviate at first, and then it's very skilled." Hiroki Tsuji didn't know what was wrong with this.
"Your vial may have been tampered with." Conan's face was serious:
"Someone uses a syringe to remove the original contents and inject some other drugs, and in that process, if the tip of the needle cuts the dot and damages it, it may drip in places that would not normally fall."
Shiraishi applauded him in his heart.
Such outrageous reasoning can be accepted, and it is worthy of Conan, who feels tired of watching others eat sandwiches.
The Twilight Police Department suspiciously asked for the small medicine bottle, studied it carefully, and really saw a very slight scratch in it.
Although it is not clear what kind of medicine it was replaced, it has become a fact that someone attacked Hiroki Tsuji.
Hiroki Tsuji suddenly felt uncomfortable, and when he saw the bag bitten by mosquitoes, he also felt that it was a precursor to a toxic attack, and soon, he was weak and was rushed to the hospital.
Conan looked at his distant back, and thought that Shiraishi could sniff out the killing intent from such an ordinary thing as "the eye drops were crooked", and he couldn't help but admire a little.
It's no wonder that Shiraishi always finds the murderers in advance and stops those people's crimes.
If he didn't have narcolepsy and could go to the scene of the crime on his own every time, he would definitely be able to save a lot of people.
Although the black cat is mobile, he rarely adapts, of course, it may be that he doesn't want to save it in his heart, so he thinks of countless cases of rescue failures in the paddling Conan, and he is very sorry.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Shiraishi yawn in front of him, saying that he had no energy and wanted to go back to rest first.
No one doubted his temporary exit, but felt that he had woken up for a long time today and performed very well.
Shiraishi slipped smoothly.
Fair Sawaki has his bugging device on him, and judging from what he heard, Fair Sawaki and Asahi Shengyi have made an appointment to meet at 3 o'clock this afternoon.
At present, the signal receiver, which represents the spot of light of Sawaki Fair, has been in the sea for some time.
The undersea restaurant hadn't opened yet, and there were no people inside. It's very convenient for Sawaki to be fair and steal an bomb.
Shiraishi peeked at Sawaki's plan, and this man planned to plant the bomb first, and then make an excuse to say that there was a problem with the restaurant, and trick Asahi Katsuyoshi into killing him.
It's not yet time for Sawaki to meet with Asahi Katsuyoshi.
Shiraishi sent an anonymous email to Xu Shengyi in advance, and in a somewhat threatening tone, he tactfully reminded him not to go out in the afternoon and not to meet anyone.
There was no new work yesterday, and in line with the principle of not using nothing, Shiraishi asked the fox to run errands and scattered some miniature bombs into the courtyard of Xu Shengyi.
He wrote down the location of some of the bombs into the email to make his reminder more sincere.
After that, as long as Sawaki is caught, this mission should be over.
On the way home, there was another noise in the bugging.
Sawaki receives a call from Mori Kogoro, who has no clue about "nine", but he thinks of who "eight" represents.
Sawaki is also very busy today, and he doesn't have time to deal with these people, he deduces that there are important events today, and he will only have time to receive them tomorrow, and in the evening, he will indeed go to the drinking party to cheer.
Although the police were in a hurry, they couldn't force people to come to the police station to stay until the time was over.
Thinking that there was still a "nine" in the middle, Sawaki Fair was really not in a hurry, and a group of people surrounded Maori Kogoro, making him wonder who was related to "nine".
After listening to the call, Shiraishi put away his headphones.
When he got home, he threw his body at home, turned on his mask, and slipped out to the street with the Poké Ball.
Calling the police will be troublesome Hiding your identity is a problem, how to convince the other party is another problem, in addition, you have to consider the difficulty of the search. Sawaki knows a lot of people with status, and if he doesn't have the shame to find a relationship and delay it for a while, he may have to have other situations.
In short, at this time, it is necessary to find a group with stronger action and Kexue bonus.
For example, some public security.
The public security also manages the bombing and terrorist attacks, even if they don't care, they can hand over the matter to their peers, and they must be more reliable than Twilight anyway.
Amuro is not in the office, so he probably slipped away to work somewhere.
Shiraishi recalled the public schedule he had summed up.
The person who is squatting nearby today seems to be Yuya Kazami.
Shiraishi took Toru Amuro's detective agency as the center, wandered around, and successfully found Yuya Kazami's car in a corner.