Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

The world in the binoculars is a bit narrow, but without binoculars, it can't be seen clearly. The grand fireworks devour countless lives, and under the words of the media, all the responsibilities will only be borne by the police.

Mr. Bomber, who had set up a series of traps, was leaning against the railing of the overpass, holding a telescope in his left hand, and he could clearly see students answering papers in the classroom.

And his right hand is holding a small black remote control. He is still debating whether to wait a little longer and let the bomb explode at 5 o'clock in the afternoon according to the set time or to detonate it by remote control now. Anyway, those brave The police who are afraid of death will definitely not find the location of the bomb.

"At this time, looking at a high school with binoculars, even a pervert who likes to watch high school girls in gym class would not blatantly stand on the flyover to do so, right? Then who are you?" A woman's voice sounded from behind. sound.

Comrade bomber slowly turned around and saw a young man and a young woman, if it weren't for the woman's fists, the man was playing with handcuffs, putting the handcuffs on his fingers. Turning around in circles, these two men and women standing together will definitely look like a pair of beautiful people, just like young men and women who are in love.

And now they don't need to explain their identities, the bomber also knows that the police must be here to arrest him, and he can't even press the remote control in his hand and run away.

"Don't run!" Sato Miwako chased after him, but Miwazuki didn't. If Sato Miwako couldn't catch up with someone, it would be useless to keep up with him, not to mention that it wasn't Mizumayuki who tried hard to chase people from behind. style.

The bomber's physical fitness is good, and he can keep a distance under the pursuit of Sato Miwako, and he is almost not shortened.

According to the information that Gibson gave to Mizuma, the bomber had been away from Tokyo for the past four years, and it seemed that he was struggling in some dark world, otherwise he would not have found a way and had money to buy explosives to make bombs.

"Stop for me!" It was probably also the escape ability that he had trained in it. The almost lifeless escape route cooperated with the investigation of the streets and alleys here. It seems that he still has a tendency to throw away Sato Mikazuko.

For example, in the same alley full of debris, many debris under the bomber's feet can be used as pedals, and when Sato Mikako ran past, he relied on strong reaction nerves to avoid tripping.

He crossed directly over the top of a row of cars, and when he landed, Mikazu Sato glanced at the stick that was confiscated from Tsuki Mizuma, which was pinned to his waist. The stick was a bit of a hindrance because he was not used to it, but he was reluctant to throw it away. .

In such a moment of distraction, the bomber pulled the distance further, and he was confident that he would be able to escape by himself if he turned this street corner.

Just as he turned the corner of the alley, a big foot kicked his stomach from the side, followed by a knee on his chin.

"Grab a head!" Mizumayue walked out with a smile. The so-called siege, chase and interception, if someone is chasing at the back, someone should be intercepting at the front.

As for how the Moon Moon came around? Or psychology, where do people's instincts go when they are in a hurry? Of course, he ran home, and Mizumayue had the information about this person collected by Gibson in his hand, and there were several of his safe houses in it. road.

Just after the attack from the front slowed down, Mikazu Sato from behind caught up, kicked him on the lower waist, grabbed the collar and fell over the shoulder.

"Grab the remote control!" Mizumayue shouted loudly, and jumped on it herself, after all, there was still a bomb that was not found.

"Crack it." The action of the two was too late. The bomber pressed the detonation button with the same action as he was struggling to death, and then looked at the direction of Didan High School. Although he can only see a wall now, he can still To listen to the sound of fireworks.

But it was silent, and he heard nothing.

"Which side are you looking at? We have already defused the four bombs at Didan High School." Mizumayuki wasn't particularly worried. First, the other bombs had a low amount of gunpowder and limited power, and secondly, there was a distance requirement for remote detonation. Yes, the distance is too far and there is no signal. Another bomb may not explode at this time.

"Che, since it's already been dismantled, why are you still robbing it?" The bomber pressed the remote a few times in disappointment, and finally threw it away with a spit, and Mizuma Yue handcuffed him.

"Didn't you say there is one more?" Sato Miwako asked directly.

"Is it fake?" Mizumayue raised her eyebrows, maybe it was really deliberately deceiving the police, so that the police might think that there was still a bomb that was not found.

"It's not a fake. I'm not as untrustworthy as your police officers. It's just that I didn't have any hope of that bomb. I dropped it by the way, and I can't remember where it was." The bomber pouted.

"There's no other way, let's take it back and talk about it. If there is an explosion, the police will definitely be called." Because of a possible explosion, Sato Mikako caught him in time and he was not in a good mood.

"Would you like to take him to Matsuda's side and force him to kowtow or something?" Mizumayue asked out of curiosity. Anyway, this person has not been reported to the Metropolitan Police Department. To be precise, the Metropolitan Police Department has already caught this person. They didn't know there was any action, and these two people are still missing from the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Are you talking about a hospital bed or a tombstone?" Mikazu Sato rolled his eyes and denied Mizumayuki's casual suggestion.

"At four forty-eight in the afternoon, the arrest was successful." Glancing at his watch, Sato Mikazu said, announcing that the arrest was officially completed, and then quickly contacted the Metropolitan Police Department.

"It's finally time to rest." Mizumayuki yawned, counting the time he had worked continuously for thirty-four or five hours, since he got up for work at six o'clock the day before.

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Didan Primary School, today was supposed to be a peaceful day.

The head teacher of Class B for the first year, Mr. Chengzi Kobayashi, glanced at the empty seats in the class. On the one hand, he felt relieved that all the troublemakers were not there. On the other hand, he felt a little strange about the small group of the Youth Detective Corps asking for leave collectively.

But their parents all called and said they were going to take leave, and Kobayashi Chengzi had nothing to ask. Children with these problems needed home visits from time to time, and Kobayashi Chengko remembered the voices of their parents very clearly.

Just as Kobayashi Chengko was distracted while lecturing, there was a loud noise outside.

The teachers and students were startled, and a few mischievous ones ran out of the classroom and ran to the corridor to look out.

"Wow! It smells so bad!" After a few seconds ~www.NovelMTL.com~ the whole school was full of complaints, like a pot was boiled... something indescribable?

It seems that the sewer exploded, or the toilet exploded, and the inexplicable explosion filled the entire playground with unspeakable excrement.

"Everyone goes back to the classroom! Close the doors and windows tightly, and don't use air fresheners!" The teachers were the first to react, urging the students to "evacuate".

"Count the number of people in each class and office to confirm whether there are any absentees." Then came the directors and vice-principals.

"It looks like it's 'provoking people's feces'?" The elderly principal stood by the window very calmly, looking at the overwhelming yellow outside, and was in the mood to tell a cold joke in Chinese characters.

"I dare say there must be a conspiracy in there!"

"There is a group of troublemakers in our class who have asked for leave today. I think it is necessary to prioritize investigation. Later, I will ask a police officer I know to investigate this matter." Chengko Kobayashi, who was standing on the other side of the dean, clenched his teeth and clenched his fists. Extremely Miwako Sato.