The amount of bombs needed for such a massive explosion is definitely a lot, how on earth did the people who killed Calvados manage to get such a large amount under their noses?

Curacao, who was strolling on the scorched earth, took out his gloves from his bosom and put them on, and stroked the ruins of the ruins with a heavy face, trying to find the center of the explosion.

Finally, she stopped at one point, crouched down to take in the strange debris piled up in the rubble beneath her feet.

"...... this?"

Grenade?

No, this shouldn't be a grenade.

One thought after another kept drifting through his mind, and Curacao, who was rubbing the shards, didn't think long before his phone rang again-

"Hello?"

"Calvados' body has been cleaned up, Curacao."

Hearing this, Curacao's expression suddenly tightened: "What did you analyze?" ”

"There were three fatal gunshot wounds to his body: on the neck, on the temples and on the heart. Judging by the bruises on the corpse, Calvados must have had a fierce fight with his killer before he died.

"Or rather, a one-sided beating."

The voice that came from the phone made Curacao stunned: "One-sided beating? ”

"Yes, we did not find any clues on the body of Calvados that would have helped us catch the killer. At the same time, Calvados did not have any signs of being bound or restrained on his body, and no drug ingredients were detected in his body.

"This can only show one point, in the face of this mysterious murderer, the sober Calvados did not have the slightest power to fight back, and he couldn't catch even a trace of dandruff and was knocked down, and was shot three times."

“……”

Curaçao, who was lost in thought, was silent, and then, as if thinking of something, said, "Okay, I see. ”

After hanging up the phone, Curacao decisively cut into the mailbox and sent an encrypted email to his boss Rum.

"Ding~"

Suddenly, a crisp thud of metal falling to the ground fell precisely into her cochlea—

Turning his head to follow the prestige, a delicately shaped grenade was rolling on the scorched earth!

——？！

Who?!

Before he had time to think about it, Curacao, who was quick-eyed, instinctively chose to dodge!

Rumble!!!

The fierce flames filled the ruins again with the sound of the explosion, and the building, which had been crumbling in the previous explosion, completely collapsed!

Thundered!!!

The collapse of the broken bricks and tiles immediately alarmed the romantic and free Parisians, who thought that they had encountered some terrorist attack again.

The belated Paris police once again raised the cordon, and outside the cordon, the three figures standing side by side disappeared in the crowd of onlookers, and gradually distanced themselves from the scene of the crime.

"We're running out of bombs, and I'm afraid I'll have to wonder if you're capable of fulfilling your promise to me if we continue to use them like this."

"Take it easy, Primia. No one knows Tokyo better than me, knows the Tokyo police, and if you don't believe me, you can ask this woman next to me. ”

The man in his pocket chews gum with one hand and a blue suit on his shoulder in the other. Under the collar of the open white shirt, a terrifying tattoo can be faintly visible.

The short-haired woman who was quietly behind Primia's right also glanced at him expressionlessly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"For intelligence's sake, I would have liked to believe you. But during this time, you have been depleting my bomb stock and money, which is already contrary to my goal. ”

The woman's face sank, and before she could continue, a murmur from behind her instantly made her hairs stand on end—

"We're already dead once, Pramia, if you don't want to be buried with us, you'd better keep your mouth shut." A bandaged hand rested on Primia's shoulder, and the deep voice made Lamia's eyes look fierce, but when she saw the number of pinholes on the back of her hand, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.

"Alright, don't scare our pretty Lady Pramia, after all, we're Avengers with the same goal."

The man who blew the bubble still spoke without looking back.

"Whoever has the same goal as you, can you attack him?"

As soon as these words came out, Pramia didn't blow up her hair, but the woman in the short-haired leather skirt walking behind her showed a sarcastic look: "He is also a policeman." ”

"You'd better not have him in front of me, Minamihara Mona." The man at the front looked pale: "He is just a small policeman who has a search lesson, and he is not qualified to participate in the leakage of the list." ”

The woman's eyes were gloomy in her eyes: "And Kunihiko Kagawa, my family is all dead!" ”

"Me too!"

Kunihiko Kazukawa stopped, and his calm eyes stabbed straight at Nanyuan Yuena: "Are you planning to kidnap him morally in front of me?" Don't forget that I pulled you out of the crematorium that was about to close. ”

"So what? How long can you and I live like this? Thinking of that man, Nanyuan Mona restrained the surging emotions in his heart: "When the neutralizing potion runs out, we will all die." ”

"So what does this have to do with him? Wouldn't it be enough to kill the ones who should be killed? ”

Kunihiko Kagawa raised his hand and glanced at the pinhole on the back of his hand, and sighed secretly: "He's just a little policeman who has a search lesson, Nanyuan." ”

"I know."

“……”

Kunihiko Kagawa shook his head helplessly: "Okay, okay, put away your temper, it's time to go to Mexico." ”

Primia on the side frowned when he heard this: "Wait a minute, how many countries are you going to?" When exactly to go to Tokyo? ”

"After going to Mexico, I will go to Tokyo, there is too much trouble here in France, and the other party is likely to be vigilant, and if I bomb a place I know in Mexico, I will go back to Tokyo and kill people first."

Kunihiko Kagawa turned his head and looked directly into Primia's eyes: "When the time comes, you kill yours, and I will kill mine." ”

…………………………………………………………………

"What did you say?!"

Tokyo, Metropolitan Police Department, Search Division 1, 3 Department Office Area.

Twilight Thirteen, who received a call from his subordinates, suddenly kicked the boss, and the uncontrollable high-pitched sound shook the workers who were making emergency repairs look sideways: "Are you sure, brother Uehara?!" ”

On the other end of the phone, in the ward of Rice Flower Central Hospital.

Katsumi Uehara, who was so shocked by this treble that he almost threw his phone out, couldn't help but pluck his ears, and said under the gaze of several people: "Sure, Sato and I are in the hospital now, and the kidney source matching has been completed, but Shiho Miyano still couldn't make it to the start of the operation after all, and died." ”

“…… What about corpses? ”

"It has been sent to the morgue so that our police can keep it and check it. But my advice is not to leave it too long, her sister Akemi Miyano is still our tainted witness after all, considering her emotions, let's cremate the police department as soon as possible. ”

"Well, it's hard for you and Sato, I'll report this to Minister Oda Kiri."

As soon as the words fell, Twilight Thirteen had already hung up the phone, and Katsumi Uehara, who was relieved, shoved the phone back into his pocket.

Seeing this, Akemi Miyano couldn't help but bow, and her eyebrows were full of irrepressible gratitude: "Thank you, thank you, Officer Uehara!" ”

"Don't be so polite, once your sister's small size is exposed, the possible consequences are indeed very serious, and you have to be cautious."

Waving his hand to show that he didn't need to care about this, Katsumi Uehara then turned his head to look at his friend who was still holding the death report, and smiled and reached out to hook his shoulder: "Thank you, Chengshi, I'll invite you to dinner when I turn around." ”

"I thank you, nothing good happens every time you invite to dinner."

The returning Asakami glared at him angrily: "Do you know that it is illegal to falsify a death report?" ”

He went to the morgue, only to see Shiho Miyano shrunken and Uehara who came up with a smile and asked for his help in falsifying the death report.

Katsumi Uehara still had a hippie smile: "The police and the people cooperate, who dares to say that I will arrest you directly if you break the law." ”

"The question is, what should Miss Shiho Miyano do next?"

Miwako Sato, who also understands the stakes, frowned: "Miss Akemi is involved in our witness protection program, and if a seven or eight-year-old child suddenly appears next to her, she will definitely attract the attention of others." ”

It's not okay to find an ordinary person to foster you, and people like Miyano Shiho say that there is a certain danger to it.

"I thought, I can give it a try, and if I can, there should be a place to live."

Just when Miwako Sato was still thinking, Shiho Miyano on the hospital bed spoke, his expression was still so indifferent, but his tone was a little colder than when he first woke up before: "There is a person who has the same experience as me." ”

"What happened to you?"

Miwako Sato was shocked: "Are you sure?!" ”

In addition to Miyano Shiho, there is actually a smaller body in this world?!

"Yes, I'm pretty sure."

With a small hand brushing the few strands of hair that had spread out behind her ears, the calm Miyano Shiho raised his eyes to look at the man who was also looking at her curiously, and his words were full of determination.

From the moment Katsumi Uehara didn't want to hear about Aptx-4869, she suspected that the cop seemed to know something about APTX-4869.

"I'll go make a filing of the death report, and you can talk." Aji, who has had his worldview subverted on the side, was curious about who the other person was, but he still chose to quit very self-consciously.

A few minutes later, Conan, who was still thinking about football in Teidan Elementary School, received a phone call, from Katsumi Uehara, and his face suddenly changed-

"Officer Uehara?! What's going on with the Metropolitan Police Department?! I saw the news that the Metropolitan Police Department was bombed! Did the black-clad organization do it?! ”

"Well, your version of the message needs to be updated. Do you have time now, though? Visiting Rice Flower Central Hospital? ”

Hearing that Conan, who was going to the hospital, frowned for a moment: "Are the police casualties heavy?" ”

"Oh, no, it's mainly because there is a patient of yours from Rice Flower Central Hospital, I think you two can have a good exchange of conditions."

“……”

ps: I was drunk and fell asleep, and slept until this afternoon

Thanks to not going to work today, Sunday.

Put a small bowl~

(End of chapter)