Zong Takuya also Akiba Clan Hui hurriedly ran back to the restaurant car, and then saw a familiar figure - the small Conan squatting in front of the briefcase and looking solemnly at the bomb inside.

Zong Takuya suddenly felt that his subordinates seemed to have a problem, let's just say that a primary school student squatted in front of the bomb so seriously and focused.

Didn't they think there was anything strange about it?

"What's going on?" Zong Takuya asked the police officer on the side.

"That's the case, section chief, after you and the police department left, the kid ran to the briefcase, and he didn't know how to get the box to be opened by him."

"And then the bomb inside was revealed."

When Akiba heard his subordinates say this, he immediately stepped forward to check the situation of the bombs, and Akiba Akiba, who was born in the National Police Agency and the Ministry of Public Security, would more or less fiddle with these bombs.

But when it comes to professionalism, there is certainly no professional profession in the explosives disposal class.

Zong Takuya sighed and looked at Conan at his feet: "I won't ask the question of the bomb first, I just want to know how you opened the lock of the briefcase?" ”

Conan replied calmly: "My dad taught me in Hawaii. ”

Zong Takuya: Is the son of a big dog so angry when he speaks?

A world-class best-selling mystery writer like Yusaku Kudo was not a complete dog in the eyes of Takuya Zong at the beginning.

Akiba Clan Hui came to Zong Takuya's side after probing the bomb structure, with a serious expression: "Section Chief, the situation is not good. ”

"How?"

"The bomb was set up by those two men to triple trigger, i.e., timed detonation, remote detonation, and also exploded after a violent impact."

Zong Takuya frowned and joined the army watching the bomb, but unlike the others, Zong Takuya thought about what to do with the bomb.

Obviously, it can't be dismantled, not to mention that none of them can defuse bombs.

Zong Takuya could see that Conan on the side was eager to try, but he couldn't give this kind of thing to a primary school student, even a high school student.

And the design of this bomb also allowed Gin and the distillery to successfully save some face in Zong Takuya's heart, and the distillery that can make this kind of bomb

Doesn't seem to be particularly low?

"Also, section chief, you need to make a decision as soon as possible, the bomb is set up to be detonated remotely, which means"

"That means that guy Gin can detonate the bomb in his suitcase at any time and send us people to the sky, right?"

Zong Takuya looked around the carriage, there were no more people here, and the rest were all his own people from the special search class, plus a Conan who caused calamity.

Zong Takuya smiled bitterly, he knew that such a disaster star was on the train, and he said that he would bring all the people from the tactical team and the explosives handling team.

It's called being prepared!

pity

Zong Takuya calmly said to everyone in the carriage: "Actually, you all have a plan in mind, don't you?" In this case"

"You can only choose one person to keep him away with the bomb, away from the train, away from the tracks, away from the crowd, away from his comrades."

Zong Takuya looked at his hand-picked subordinates, some of them frowned, some of them were eager to try, and some of them were dodging.

The versatility of human nature is on full display at this moment.

Zong Takuya didn't continue to speak, and stood quietly in place, sorting out his slightly messy suit.

Akiba seemed to realize something, and his mouth moved slightly, and then walked up to Takuya So, to help.

After helping Zong Takuya adjust the tie around his neck, Zong Takuya nodded and expressed his gratitude: "Speaking of which, I'm still not good at wearing a tie. ”

"I used to feel very awkward in the tie I wore by myself, but then I felt much more comfortable when I had a pity to help me tie it."

"Akiba, you're doing a good tie too."

Then Zong Takuya walked to the suitcase containing the bomb, and then slowly fastened the lid and instructed Akiba Shihui behind him:

"After you return to the Metropolitan Police Department, let the temporary acting section chief of the Zhufu Police Department preside over the work in the class until the police director selects a new section chief."

"As for the particularity of the Special Investigation Division, help me convey a suggestion, saying that the head of the Special Investigation Division should be a police officer with an anti-black background in the Osaka Police Headquarters."

"It's really not possible, and it's okay to be transferred from the Ministry of Public Security."

"The doves of the headquarters are timid in doing things, doing big things, cherishing small profits and forgetting their lives. They can't fight the people in the distillery. ”

Zong Takuya, who has always acted in a style known for his iron-blooded style, has never lacked the spirit of sacrifice, whether it is at the expense of others or himself.

If the action really reaches the point of urgency, and there is no other way than to fill it with human life, then Zong Takuya will not hesitate to give the order to continue the operation.

If he needed to sacrifice himself in order to achieve a certain goal, he would not hesitate either.

Originally, he was alone for most of his life, and it seemed that it was not impossible to walk alone like this.

It was a little aggrieved to die in the hands of a bomb, but it was a pity that the cadres of the two distilleries of Gin and Vodka were not replaced.

And then there's the pity.

Zong Takuya took out his mobile phone and prepared to talk to Reiko in the last days of his life.

Just as Zong Takuya was about to leave with the briefcase, Conan on the side suddenly said: "Maybe I have a way to solve this bomb." ”

Hearing his words, Zong Takuya paused, then shrugged his shoulders and said, "There's no need to pull yourself in, little detective. ”

"This is a war between adults and between good and evil, but you shouldn't be involved in a little ghost like you."

"You're going to be a good detective, but if you want to do more, consider joining the Metropolitan Police when you grow up."

"And little ghost, don't think about solving anything by yourself, this kind of thinking will sometimes kill you."

As he spoke, Zong Takuya was about to reach out for the box on the ground, when suddenly a big black mouse rushed in front of him.

"Hey you in the nest grass?"

At this moment, Conan flashed with a leakage of electricity on one of his feet, and kicked the briefcase.

The next second, the briefcase flew straight into the sky through the hole in the window, and then exploded in mid-air, the orange fire and smoke making it not look like a proper firework.

The loud explosion woke up the passengers who were scrambling for money next to the train.

Zong Takuya's eyes blinked, blinked, blinked, looked at Akiba Shihui and then at his men.

Let's just say that the little ghost just kicked this kick, do you think it's scientific, is he scientific?!

Is this the fucking leg power that a normal person should have?!

Zong Takuya suddenly found out that he was in his twenties, but when it was time for Rice Flower Town to make up for him to reshape the three views, he would definitely not be able to dodge it, right?