For the police in Tokyo, tonight is like their bad night.

Throughout the night, they received six homicide reports of the same type, each of which was tortured to varying degrees, and was finally brutally killed by the murderer, whose body hung on the wall of the crime site, nailed with a steel needle, and the murderer also left a card representing his identity, acting arrogantly to the extreme, completely provoking the police in Tokyo.

In one night, six homicides, six victims.

More than hundreds of police officers from all over Tokyo were dispatched, all of them tracking down the murderer, but until dawn, they did not gain anything.

......

39 5-chome, Rice Flower Town, Maori Detective Agency.

Early in the morning, Kogoro Maori, who had been drunk last night, got up from a pile of beer cans and walked in the direction of the bathroom in a daze, only to hit his head heavily on the door.

"Painful ......"

Holding his forehead with one hand, Maori Kogoro screamed in pain while slamming the door viciously, tearing open his voice and shouting, "Little ghost, hurry up and come out for me!"

Mao Lilan, who was making breakfast in the kitchen, came out and said helplessly: "Dad, Conan just went in, you just wait." ”

"Troublesome imp. Mori Kogoro muttered disgruntled as he rubbed his forehead and turned on the TV from a pile of magazines.

"This station reported that from 23 o'clock last night to 3 o'clock in the morning, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police received a total of six homicide reports, the victims are all adult males, it is reported that these six cases are the same person so-called, the murderer calls himself 'Huang Quan', and will leave a card on the victim with the reason for the killing.

Look, that's what one of the cards says. ”

In the TV screen, the screen next to the hostess in professional attire appeared with a blood-stained card.

'Click'

Conan, who came out of the bathroom, happened to see this scene and couldn't help frowning.

"In six cases, he killed six more people, and he killed six more in one night. Conan clenched his fists with both hands, if, if he had been able to lock down the murderer yesterday, these people might not have died.

"Damn! I'm going to get you!"

"Isn't this card the one that died on the body of Akiyoshi Fujie in Miss Yoko's house!" Xiaolan in the kitchen came out and looked at the report on the TV, a little frightened.

Maori Kogoro, who was still in a daze just now, was also completely awake at this time, he reached out and rubbed his cheeks, and said with a look of annoyance: "This bastard, he actually killed six more people, and gave this kind of reason for killing, who does he think he is?

On the card on the TV screen, it was written "Domestic abuser, kill!", and the content was concise and clear.

......

A few days later, the serial killer "Huang Quan", who had been widely reported by the outside world, was not only not caught, but since that night, people have been killed in the same way almost every night, leaving the same card at the scene.

In just five days, there were more than 30 victims, causing panic throughout Tokyo, and there were even incidents in which some people pulled banners in front of the Metropolitan Police Department and scolded the Tokyo Metropolitan Police for their incompetence.

In just five days, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police were labeled as "incompetent", "passive", and "wasted".

The police in Tokyo are also helpless to the extreme, and the death order has been issued from above, and the case must be solved as soon as possible and the murderer is caught. But they don't even have the slightest clue, how can they check?

Unless the murderer himself is exposed, they don't even know whether the murderer is male or female, and their height and geometry, let alone catch the murderer, and they can't even find a witness.

This day is already the sixth day of the serial killings.

Three new victims appeared last night, and the police were not surprised to find any clues.

And Ding Yi, who is the initiator of all this, is sitting alone in a café near the window, sipping coffee and being careful, enjoying a beautiful afternoon leisure time.

In front of him lay a small piece of white paper on which several mushroom clouds were drawn in pencil.

Ding Yi picked up the white paper, pasted it on the glass, and looked at several buildings in the distance with a smile.

That was his next target, but when the time came, he wouldn't do it as Huang Quan, but with a new identity.

"There are just a few mushrooms missing in this land. Ding Yi smiled slightly, got up and put down a few banknotes, and left the café.

......

Three days later, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department received an unusual call from the police.

"I've planted six bombs all over the city, and the bombs will explode in six hours, and I'm giving you a few hints that if you can find the bombs six hours ago, you'll be able to save thousands of lives. ”

"In order to convince you that this is not a prank, I will now detonate a small bomb, which is my gift to you. ”

Originally, the police officers who received the call thought it was a prank, after all, they had not received similar prank calls.

But before he could put down the phone, a violent explosion occurred on the third floor of a low building opposite the Metropolitan Police Department, and the huge movement could be clearly heard even from several streets, and the shock wave from the explosion shattered several sides of the glass of their Metropolitan Police Department.

At this moment, the officer immediately realized that this was not a prank call, and what the other party said was true.

In the wiring room, a senior executive of the Metropolitan Police Department soon rushed over.

At this time, the person on the phone said slowly: "Your commanders have arrived, right?"

"I'm the Twilight Police Department, don't mess around, just say what you want. "The chubby Twilight Police Department is full of seriousness at the moment, and his eyes are a little bloodshot, after all, the previous Hell Judge Huang Quan has not been caught, and now there is such a bomb maniac, God knows if this year is not a disaster year for their Tokyo Metropolitan Police, why did unlucky things happen one after another?

"Dusk Police, hehe, I don't have any requests, I just want to play a game with you. The person on the other end of the line let out a few low laughs and said, "Listen, my tip to you is that the rainbow after the rain, the single horn that pierces the sky, shatters the earth on the day of the 17th." Remember, I'm not going to repeat it a second time. ”

There were already police officers at the scene who had written down the tips.

"We've made a note of it, what do you want?" asked the Dusk Police Department again.

The person on the other end of the line sneered a few times and said, "Remember, you only have six hours. Right now...... The timer begins!"

Toot ~ Toot ~ Toot ~ ......

The other party has hung up the phone.