Chapter 202: The Sorrowful Prisoner
"Hey, you're there!"
Mochizuki showed a disgusted look, and was about to kick the hateful FbI out of the kettle, when he heard the angry voice of the prisoner sound again.
"It's you little ghost again, *** just send you to the West Heaven!"
Conan was lying on the ground and trying to open the two ski bags that were lying across the aisle, but was caught red-handed by the man with the gun.
"Something is wrong, and these two are too fearless."
Zhu Fu pressed the toes that Mochizuki had lifted and whispered.
The bus is now spinning around the city, surrounded by police vehicles, even if the Metropolitan Police Department is under pressure from the hostages to release Kunio Yajima.
But what about these two prisoners, how are they going to escape from these two buses?
The people of the bandit group are not sentient and righteous masters, and these two people will not be noble enough to sacrifice their lives for their masterminds.
"Actually, I've always felt that the smell in the car was a little unpleasant."
Mochizuki pinched her nose, and as soon as the prisoner got into the car, she fired a shot at the roof of the car, and it was normal for her to smell gunpowder.
However, judging from the current situation, the bigger source of this strong smell of gunpowder is actually these two kits on the ground.
No wonder the two men didn't let anyone near their ski bags as soon as they got on the bus, because they were afraid they were full of bombs.
"Hey, you're enough, he's just a kid, if you dare to hurt the hostages, the police won't listen to you and release that jewel robber."
Shiaki Shinide suddenly stood in front of Conan and argued loudly, while the other children stared at the man with the gun, fearing that he wouldn't be able to think about it, so he shot Conan directly.
"Hey, what are you doing, what if the gun goes off fire and it hits that?"
The man, who had been standing at the front of the car watching the driver, stepped forward quickly, held down the pistol aimed at Conan, and said in a somewhat panicked tone.
The other robber didn't know what was in his mind, and the anger on his face disappeared, and he glared at Conan and the others with a stiff expression.
The two robbers muttered a few words, and Conan and Shiaki Shinide returned to their seats.
"Hmph, it looks like those ski bags are actually packed with bombs."
Mochizuki lifted the broken hair on his forehead and said helplessly.
Although it is not known where the world's largest gunpowder producer is, the place where it is used in the most is Tokyo.
This group of damned prisoners, why can everyone make a whole bunch of extremely lethal weapons.
Why did the advanced technology of making bombs become a basic crime skill in this city?
O terrible capital of crime!
"Very good, the boss has been released, and it has been reported on the news."
The man with the gun threw away the phone in his hand and pulled the hat off his head.
The murderous face was suddenly exposed in front of everyone, and the passengers on the bus were taken aback and lowered their heads one after another, for fear that they would find an excuse to kill them.
The two didn't pay attention to the passengers' apprehensions, or rather they didn't care about their faces being exposed.
Quickly take off your ski suit and throw the heavy clothes on the ground.
"Hey, you two hurry up."
"Yes, it's you two little white faces."
After the two kidnappers looked at each other and smiled, they suddenly turned around and pointed at Okiya and Zhufu Jingguang, who were sitting in the back row.
"Hurry up, being obedient will only do you good."
The two prisoners have funny smiles on their faces, and the content is false like the wolf grandmother who coaxed the white rabbit.
Okiya and Zhu Fu Jingguang were silent for a second, then obediently raised their hands, got up and walked forward, much more cooperative than Conan, a pseudo-child.
"That's right, put on these two ski suits, and wear a hat and goggles."
"For the time being, I'll have to trouble you to disguise yourself as us and buy us time, and the two of us will pretend to be passengers and get off the bus first."
"But you don't have to worry about being mistaken for a robber, and the other passengers will naturally exonerate you afterwards."
The man pointing the gun at them laughed twice, then directed the driver towards their designated destination.
"Of course, whether the two of us can successfully escape depends on Mr. Driver."
"So to make you obedient, we'll take a hostage with us when we get out of the car."
The man talked to himself, watching the crowd as he urged the two to kneel on the ground after they had changed their clothes.
"You just need to follow the route we have agreed in advance, and when you reach a safe place, the hostage will be safe and sound."
"Otherwise, you'll have to collect her body."
The man sneered, turned around and walked to the back row, dragged the gum aunt who was sitting in the same row as Mochizuki, and dragged it to the car door.
"Now, immediately increase your speed until you distance yourself from the police car behind you."
Seeing that the car was about to drive out of the tunnel, the man suddenly shouted, and the driver subconsciously stepped on the accelerator.
"Very good, when we all get out of the car, you can drive until you run out of gas, otherwise, we will have to poison this woman."
Seeing that the prisoner's attention was all focused on the driver, Mochizuki stretched and stepped down from the back.
Holding down Conan, who was about to move, also gave the two friends who had been trying to make small moves a little impatient look.
"Sister Mochizuki, the bag is full of explosives, don't let them go down, or they'll detonate the bomb and kill us all."
Conan struggled to his feet.
"Shhhhhh
"Don't you think it's better to let them go down?"
Mochizuki blinked, the driver had already shaken off the police car following behind him, and was now slowing down and stopping.
The three prisoners had a triumphant smile on their faces, the door had just opened, and the pistols they had been clenching in their hands were hanging down unconsciously.
At this moment, Zhu Fu Jingguang and Okiya Pleia, who knelt on the ground and disguised themselves as prisoners at the request of the robbers, stood up expressionlessly.
Use the goggles that were forced to be worn on the heads of the two men with guns to deal a fatal blow to the two men with guns.
All they heard was a bang, and the two of them fell down.
Everything happened too fast, and by the time everyone in the car breathed a sigh of relief, the gun in the robber's hand had already reached the hands of Zhu Fu Jingguang.
Aunt Gum let out a panicked scream, and her body quickly rushed out towards the door.
Mochizuki snorted coldly and let go of the force suppression of Conan, only to see the detective turn into a small cannonball, and pounce directly on it with a whoosh.
The poor aunt was used as a meat mat and smashed to the ground.
Conan nervously groped around the three of them, and finally took off the mechanical watch that his aunt wore on his right arm.
There was a two-minute timer setting on it, but fortunately, the officers dealt with it in time, and the bomb was not detonated.
"Safety, everyone come down!"
Conan waved at the crowd, and the sirens whistled from behind.
"It's really a bomb, it's so thrilling!"
Yumi got up from her seat and pulled out her ski bag to take a closer look, the plastic bomb was tightly tied to the skis, and if it exploded, the entire bus would be blown up into smoke.
"It's dangerous!"
Miao Zi helped the limp passenger out of the car, and was about to say hello to Mochizuki behind him, when he saw the broken window glass.
A fire broke out in front of them, and the aftermath of the explosion sent a wave of heat around the scattered glass, and several people only had time to fall to the ground.
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