Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

410 Chapter 409, Kurosawa's hostility

……Um?

The middle-aged man was stunned. Is this the voice of the No. [-] sniper?

Isn't it a man who is almost 30 years old, why is he listening on the walkie-talkie, like a kid with no hair, is it because of the walkie-talkie?

After all, he was just a temporary subordinate who was recruited at a high price, and he was not very familiar with him, so the middle-aged man didn't think much about it, but just looked at Chianti.

"Well, the overall situation is settled, it's time to admit defeat, right?"

However, Chianti, who was also stunned after hearing the voice on the walkie-talkie, had a strange expression on his face, and finally showed a mocking and joking sneer: "Ah, you are indeed right. "

"The overall situation is already settled."

"biu!"

Before the middle-aged man recovered from Chianti's strange reaction, a gunshot processed by a silencer came from the intercom, followed by the voice of "Number Two" again: "The target has been resolved, Lock on the next target."

"Next target?"

Just as the middle-aged man wondered why he would have another target, he heard a sound of "噗味", blood flew across the wall, and immediately there was a gap in the human wall blocking him.

"biu!"

Gunshots rang out again on the intercom.

The middle-aged man tilted his neck and fell into a pool of blood.

That's right, the man is the next target.

As for the last target, it was naturally that cute No. [-] sniper.

At the same moment when the man was shot and fell to the ground, Chianti drew his gun and fired indiscriminately. In the momentary chaos of the battle, precise bullets struck rapidly from the night.

Kill the enemies one by one.

After confirming that all risk factors had been eliminated, Sano changed his sunglasses, stood up, and turned his head to look at the figure who also put away his gun and stood up two or 300 meters away.

Cohen also looked at Sano, and nodded slightly.

"I said, Rye, why didn't you make a sound when you arrived, what if I didn't hear your voice just now, what if you messed up?"

Chianti complained on the intercom, probably took the guy's intercom.

To this, Sano replied in reverse: "I don't have your phone number, how can I say it, run up and yell that I'm here for rye?"

"In addition, when you ask for support, you don't talk about the situation. To be honest, it's hard for me to understand. If I didn't react fast enough, maybe I would have just appeared on the stage and shouted so loudly."

After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the walkie-talkie, a soul questioning that doubted life was issued.

"Wait a minute, what do you mean, not only didn't Gin give you the communicator, but he didn't tell you what the hell is going on with us?"

Hearing this, Sano was taken aback for a moment, and then showed dead fish eyes.

...In general, Sano has figured out what's going on.

This is to say that Gin is very nervous and doesn't care about the life of the sniper duo at all.

Or should it be said that Gin's "trust" in Sano is a little too much?

Both parties wisely chose to skip the subject.

After coming downstairs to gather, Sano originally planned to get a ride with the duo.

As a result, a speeding black van attracted the attention of the three of them again.

"Hurry up!"

Cohen pushed the goggles and said as he watched a dozen men in black rushing out of the van and heading straight for the roof of the building where Chianti was.

"It seems that we are not the only ones who have reinforcements."

"But their support is too slow."

Chianti turned to look at Sano: "How do you say rye?"

"After all, it's not a real magic car, otherwise it should be able to hold twice as many people."

Sano's answer made Chianti hit a few question marks.

"I'm afraid it will be a bit troublesome to hand it over to the finisher. Let's solve it directly."

Sano brought the topic back.

"Then let's..."

Sano grabbed Chianti, who was about to turn back again: "What is Fei Nagong doing, isn't there a trap on the spot, waiting for them to come back?"

Chianti froze for a moment, then turned his gaze to the black van.

... This man is so insidious.

"Unfortunately, Gin said that this task should not make too much noise, so if you want to use bombs, it is definitely not advisable."

Hearing Chianti's pretentious sigh, Sano frowned: "He didn't tell me."

The corner of Chianti's mouth twitched: "But we are next to you. If you really let you mess around, it's hard to say whether you will be criticized, and we are going to be unlucky!"

"Alright, alright."

Sano took out a cigarette with his backhand, lit it with his back, and took a deep breath.

"call……"

The white mist drifted past, revealing Sano's snow-white teeth: "Then let's find another way."

After a few minutes.

Chianti was sitting on the co-pilot of the car, looking at the black van behind through the rearview mirror. From her perspective, there was a little scarlet in the darkness under the car.

Very conspicuous.

"coming."

Cohen reminded, and Chianti immediately lifted his spirits, watching the dozen or so men in black who hurriedly walked and cursed squeezed into the van again.

then……

"Whoosh-"

Blazing flames burst out from the chassis of the car in an instant, enveloping the entire car.

Amidst the screams and cursing, the people in black tried to escape from the car.

But after just getting out a few guys who were covered in flames and were quickly swallowed up, the car exploded again due to the flames.

"..."

Looking at the only remaining two flame men who still had breath, they screamed and rolled all over the floor.

There was a trace of cold sweat streaming down Chianti's head: "Didn't you say it was time to make a big fuss?"

"What a big deal this is."

Sano withdrew his gaze from the phone and looked at Chianti: "The meaning of the gin is nothing more than that we should not let people notice the strangeness of what happened tonight. This is a normal fire that causes the car to explode, not a bomb. "

...It's not unreasonable.

Chianti narrowed his eyes, and asked again: "But, the ignition device you left under the car, is it okay, won't it be detected by the police, and why did you make it look like smoke?"

"Want to learn?"

Sano asked abruptly.

Chianti was stunned for a moment and then said in surprise: "You will teach me?"

"It's useless, you can't learn it even if you teach it."

When Sano said this, Chianti showed dead fish eyes... Then don't say it in the first place!
"Okay, hurry up and withdraw, I still have a task to solve, it's too late."

Urged by Sano, Cohen started the car and drove away quickly.

……

Time came to the second day.

Sano just woke up and received a new task.

[Please dismantle the target bomb within the mission time limit, you can get 02 reinforcement points when you complete the mission, the remaining time of the mission - 59:59:[-]].

Defuse the bomb?
Sano scratched the chicken coop and pulled out the map.

If there is a position, it will be easy to handle. Let’s fill up the stomach with a bucket of instant noodles first.

After getting up to boil water, washing up, and drying a bucket of instant noodles, Sano went out to locate the location, and switched to Kurosawai's vest midway.

Soon, Sano saw a lively scene from a distance.

...This is, the street that said there was going to be a parade last night, right?
Sano froze, a little surprised.

Co-authored, here is not a case that has already happened, but a case that will happen?

what.

Sano didn't think too much because he didn't have much time.

Another headache for Sano is that there are too many passers-by here.

Leaving aside the question of how Sano would be able to tell the precise location of the red dot for his mission in such a crowd, I'm afraid it would be a very troublesome problem just to explore or approach the goal.

Ok?
Suddenly, Sano turned his eyes and landed on a few short figures outside the crowd.

The God of Plague Squad, as expected.

The five real and fake children including Conan, as well as Dr. Ari and... Miwako Sato, Ren Saburo Shiratori, and the female police officer of the Ministry of Transportation who seems to be called Yumi Miyamoto, all of them have a strong atmosphere of a case at first glance.

Wait a moment.

Sano originally thought about whether to get close to the God of Plague to see the situation first, but he didn't expect that when he looked at the map with a comparison object, he would have a different discovery.

The bomb didn't seem to be in the crowd, and it was still moving.

Is this the rhythm of getting stolen goods at once?
When Sano was distracted, another character appeared.

It seems that Tsutomu Takagi was slapped by Miwako Sato when he got out of the car and leaned towards Conan and his group across the street... It's a bit inexplicable.

Sano was too lazy to take care of it, and just about to start his action, he saw another sneaky figure touching Takagi She's car, and looked at the location again.

Hey, is that a coincidence? This is it.

Sano looked at the man with interest, and put a bag under Takagi Shinto's car.

After thinking about it, Sano didn't try to stop or capture him on the spot.

Instead, I found a corner, separated the duplicate body, and entered the black cat form.

Then Sano quietly got into the bottom of Takagi Sher's car with the blasting gloves in his mouth, and then pulled open the handbag and got in. Sure enough, he saw the bomb. It seemed that it was set to be detonated by remote control through the phone.

Did not choose the strategy of scaring the snake, which played an unexpected role.

After thinking wildly for a few seconds, Sano put the blasting glove in his mouth on the bomb, then stretched out his claws and inserted them into the glove.

...Why, cats can't wear gloves?
Aren't claws considered hands?

You have hands and wear them, so why not use them?
With the above well-founded reasons, Sano successfully dismantled the bomb.

At the same moment, Takagi Tsutomu returned to the side of the car for some reason, dropped the key under the car, bent down and looked down at the bottom of the car, and saw the white handbag, but it was Sano who got into the bag.

It was not seen by Takagi Wataru.

But Gao Mushe still became nervous for a moment, and quickly got up and walked towards his colleagues.

"No, there's something under my car that doesn't look right."

"what?"

Miwako Sato and the police officers immediately changed their expressions. Under Conan's suspicious eyes, they quickly came to the side of Takagi Shigeru's car and looked down.

The result was... an empty space.

"...Takagi, where is there something here? Are you reading it wrong, or are you playing with us?"

"Hey?"

Facing the questions from his colleagues, Takagi was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head to check again. After confirming that there was nothing there, his face was full of question marks: "No, I saw a white handbag just now..."

"That's what he said."

A sudden voice interrupted the topic.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and a face with sparse beard came into their eyes.

"Kurosawa... Uncle!?"

Sano ignored Conan, and just threw the handbag in his hand to the nearest Shiratori Ren Saburo.

"what is this?"

Shiratori Ren Saburo asked subconsciously.

"bomb."

Sano replied.

"..."

Several real children showed panic at the same time, and they were about to scream in the next second and flee quickly.

Fortunately, a few policemen had quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed some real children and covered their mouths at the same time, so the situation didn't get out of control.

"Shh, the bombers are probably still around, don't draw their attention!"

After Shiratori Ren Sanlang comforted the three children, he looked at the calm Sano next to him with some headaches: "I said, how can you touch things like bombs casually? What if it explodes? ah?"

While talking, Ren Saburo Shiratori urged Miwako Sato to call the bomb disposal team.

Sano showed disdain for this: "I won't touch it, do you have to rely on you to solve it? Find out the location of the bomb. If it wasn't for me, your good colleague would have been wiped out with his beloved car by now. .”

Hearing this, Shiratori Ren Sanlang was taken aback for a moment, then opened the bag and took a look, his expression suddenly became serious: "This was detonated by the remote control of the phone!"

"what!?"

The faces of Conan Takagi and others next to him changed, because they knew very well what the remote detonation meant. It meant that the person who installed the bomb was very likely to be nearby, and it meant that their anomaly had probably been noticed.

It means... this bomb may be detonated at any time!

Conan looked around gloomyly, searching for every suspicious person.

But the people around are basically passers-by who gathered to watch the parade.

Can't see anything at all.

Ren Saburo Shiratori also began to think about whether he should ignore the possible risk factors first, give priority to solving the current risk factors, put down the bomb, and then quickly evacuate the crowd, waiting for the bomb disposal team to come and deal with it.

However, at such a tense moment, Sano finally spoke.

"Everyone is panicking, the bomb has been dismantled, and it is impossible to be detonated again."

"……What???"

Conan and the others stared at Sano with wide-eyed eyes.

"Who dismantled it, how did it dismantle it, and when did it dismantle it?"

The soul asked three times subconsciously, and Shiratori Ren Sanlang rubbed his eyes: "This thing doesn't show any signs of being passive?"

"I dismantled it with my own technique, just now, if you can see the trace, then I don't have to play bomb defuse."

After Sano answered the four questions one by one, he showed a disdainful expression again: "If you use your brain a little bit, you can figure it out. If the bomb hadn't been dismantled, how could I have given it to you so carelessly."

"No, strictly speaking, if it hadn't been dismantled, I wouldn't have given it to you at all."

Sano denied the latter sentence and added the setting again.

...I always feel that there is a very strong taste of disgust and contempt.

Shiratori Ren Saburo and several police officers blushed.

Conan was not at all strange, and asked curiously: "Uncle Kurosawa, do you know how to dismantle bombs? The technique is still so good. Where did you learn it? There are few places where such things are taught, and how do you know?" , there will be a bomb here, even under Officer Takagi's car?"

Sano glanced at Conan, then... ignored him.

It made other people who were also opened up by Conan's question and listened carefully feel speechless.

However, unlike Conan, as a police officer, Ren Saburo Shiratori would not pay too much attention to attitude and relationship issues, and directly questioned them.

"Listen, the suspect who planted the bomb is likely to act again. We need your cooperation. If you really know something, please don't hide it."

Looking at the serious-looking Shiratori Ren Saburo, Sano sneered: "Why, if I don't tell you my channel, I still plan to come with me to make it tough. You really deserve to be a neon policeman, quite domineering."

Shiratori Ren Sanlang choked: "I didn't mean that..."

"Then what do you mean?"

"I……"

"okay!"

Miwako Sato interrupted this seemingly increasingly chaotic development, and looked at Sano: "In short, at least we can be sure that you are on our side, so let's find the suspect together and solve this case..."

"Don't get me wrong, miss, maybe we are not hostile for the time being, but if we talk about the same side, it makes me want to laugh."

Sano refuted Sato Miwako's words and stared at the other party coldly.

The words are full of distance, even hostility.

Reasonably speaking, Sano's Kurosawai vest is actually a black mask, and logically speaking, it should belong to the absolutely square existence like the police.

maintain a good relationship.

In the past, Sano really thought and did so.

But now, to be honest, Sano is not in the mood.

Self-righteous, self-assertive.

Sano could take the initiative to say that he was on the same side as the police, but it was the other way around.

Just not.

Sano knew it was unreasonable, but so what?

Facing Sano's words, Miwako Sato and the police already felt a little embarrassed.

Not many people in the police know about the existence of Kurosawai and its specificity.

Except for a few high-level people and people who have the opportunity to contact directly, everyone else is ignorant of the inside story.

Unfortunately, Miwako Sato knew all of them.

Therefore, in addition to feeling angry, several people were also a little depressed and puzzled.

It was Conan who hurriedly dragged the police officer Mumu who was also on the scene over, which prevented the situation from further developing to a more serious level.

After the reconciliation operation of the old fried dough stick, the two parties reached an agreement for the time being.

Sano will participate in the investigation of this case, and he will be free to act without any restrictions, let alone being asked for any information.

(End of this chapter)