Conan: Nakamura-kun is forced to be almighty

Stepping inside, Nakamura immediately noticed the door lock that had fallen to the ground.

Unlike the advanced electronic lock at the front door, there is only an ordinary metal padlock at the back door.

It's possible to force it open, but it will take some effort. If going through the front door doesn't work, and there is no other way, Nakamura has to come over and find a way.

Picking up the padlock, Nakamura noticed that its metal hasp was broken. After turning it around, the broken part filled the keyhole.

The break of the buckle is very smooth, smoother than sawing with a tool, and as new as polished by a milling machine.

The civet cat had already walked forward for a while, and turned back to look at Nakamura curiously.

"Meow——" The raccoon cat looked like a human and shook its front paws at Nakamura.

This action made Nakamura feel blessed.

He couldn't help but recall the time when he and Mao Lilan pressed down the civet cat on the sofa. His neck suddenly felt chilly, and he adjusted the coat he was wearing.

After coming out of the Metropolitan Police Department, he didn't have time to go back and change his clothes. He would be wearing the common work clothes for social workers - a suit.

The suit did not have a stand-up collar, and a gust of wind passed through the room, immediately chilling his neck to his scalp. Nakamura hid his neck at the collar of the suit to keep warm.

When he learned that Cihuamao was full of strength, he didn't realize it until he saw the padlock, and he instantly realized it.

In all likelihood, the padlock was scratched open by the furry claws.

Ordinary cats can skin and remove mice when they catch them. This cat should be a particularly successful breed in evolution.

At Maori's house, the civet cat's meowing confused Nakamura many times, always making him involuntarily touch its soft fur.

Nakamura especially likes to play with cat's pads. Who wouldn't love the soft, springy feel?

At this moment, the appearance of the civet cat squatting not far away clearly remained unchanged, but Nakamura couldn't help but hallucinate it into a giant creature.

Nakamura moved his legs, keeping a meter away from the civet cat, and sneaked into the building quietly.

Nakamura thought he needed to give directions, but the civet cat ran straight up the stairs.

There is a bomb installed in the building, and the residents are taking the elevator to evacuate downstairs in an orderly manner. At this time, the elevator is completely controlled by the police.

Nakamura and Li Huamao couldn't take shortcuts, so they had to climb the stairs honestly.

A twenty-story high-rise building was a big challenge for Zhongcun in the past, but now it is a piece of cake.

Climbing up to the nineteenth floor in one breath, the civet cat immediately climbed up to the twentieth floor, but Nakamura chose to stop here.

The signal jammer redeemed from the system has a shielding range of 60 to 100 meters and can be used directly on the th floor to ensure the safety of the bomb disposal police while hiding their identity.

Three was playing live for him in his mind, and Nakamura was fully aware of what was going on above him.

————Twentieth floor————

Hagiwara was wearing a full set of explosion-proof clothing and focused on looking at the bomb. The wiring was too complicated and it would take him some time to sort it out.

At this moment, the words 00:23:05 are showing on the bomb display screen. According to his usual bomb defusing speed, there is no problem.

The members of the same team also looked solemn, but their mentality was stable. No one backed down or said stupid words that shook the morale of the army.

This is how the civet cat sneaks in.

The auxiliary team members who were standing on the outermost edge and keeping in touch with the people below felt a gray and black figure flashing vaguely in front of their eyes.

He was stunned for half a second and shouted, "Someone broke in, everyone, be careful."

The two team members holding explosion-proof shields were already tense. When they heard the sound, they immediately moved and ran towards Hagiwara, who was unable to move flexibly in explosion-proof suits.

Hagiwara yelled, "Stop! Don't move. This bomb contains mercury, and the shock may cause it to detonate prematurely."

All team members froze instantly and remained in their original positions without moving.

Hagiwara stared closely at the mercury column inside the U-shaped tube. After confirming that although the mercury column was tilted, it was still some distance away from the contact copper wire above, he felt a little relieved.

Only then did he have time to glance at the liaison officer who had made a sudden noise just now.

The liaison officer was the person with the lowest qualifications in the team besides Hagiwara. He quickly lowered his head and said sorry.

He was assigned last year and he did a pretty good job simulating bomb disposal.

He was originally very promising, but his psychological quality was really not up to par. Now the leader of the second team asked him to be familiarized with the bomb disposal atmosphere by the Hagiwara team, which is the most frequently deployed field station.

Judging from this performance, the expectations for more than a year have basically come to naught, but we have to go back to the sex-explosion class safely to deal with it.

Hagiwara only glanced at it and quickly looked away, as if the person who suddenly had a strong aura just now was an illusion.

Nakamura was very satisfied with the broadcast. Hagiwara not only had prestige, but also did not forget to wear explosion-proof clothing. The situation was much better than the photos he had seen.

Above, Hagiwara was about to continue defuse the bomb when he saw the gray and black tabby cat squatting in front of the bomb box.

Hagiwara knew that this was the person the liaison officer was reminding.

But being frightened like that by a cat really meant that his psychological quality needed to be improved.

The tabby cat was too close to the bomb, and Hagiwara was worried about scaring the cat, so he slapped it with his paw.

If he died in the line of duty for this reason, the headline in the newspaper would definitely be "Tragedy caused by a cat".

"にゃ, にゃ" squatted down and made a summoning gesture to the cat.

The civet cat glanced at him disdainfully, then turned his head and ignored him.

Hagiwara moved for a moment, feeling that the look in his eyes was very familiar. No, the cat seemed familiar too.

The whole body is gray and black, and the limbs and lower abdomen are white. It seems to be able to express rich expressions.

Hagiwara said doubtfully, "Leopard——? From Mori-senpai's family?"

A team member behind him whispered: "Captain Hagiwara, bomb——"

Hagiwara noticed the raccoon cat's ears moving and raised his hand to stop it, "It's not a big problem. This is a cat I know. Wait a moment."

Hagiwara called him a few more times, but the tabby cat reluctantly moved and walked to him.

Hagiwara tentatively reached out to touch its back. After there was no resistance, he quickly picked up the cat and put it into the arms of the team members behind him. "Put it down."

The leopard struggled restlessly as soon as it arrived in the arms of the team members. It didn't want to continue like this.

If you don't participate in such a fun thing, it will be useless to climb such a high building.

Hagiwara patted the cat's head comfortingly, "Obey and follow Kasahara down quickly. Why did you come here by yourself and really ran away from home?"

Leopard looked around and found that Nakamura who had just followed him upstairs was actually not here.

After a moment of silence, Kasahara quickly carried the cat to the stairs.

The leopard struggled again with much greater force than before. Kasahara was not aware of it for a moment, and it slipped away.

Watching the cat go downstairs, Kasahara didn't intend to send it off anymore and turned back to the bomb disposal site. The whole team was here, how could he leave alone.

Leopard sniffed the scent and successfully found Nakamura who was staying on the 19th floor.

It was very confused. It was clear that Nakamura wanted to come in, but why he didn't go up when he reached his destination.

His movements were also quite strange. He looked up at the ceiling and stood with his hands clasped as if he was holding something.

Bao looked at it for a long time, but didn't see anything wrong. He stepped forward and pulled Nakamura's trouser legs, leading him to the stairs.

Isn't Nakamura a road addict like Ran? Can't tell the difference between the 19th floor and the 20th floor? And let a cat worry about it.