Conan: Nakamura-kun is forced to be almighty

No matter how hard he tried, the staff refused to let him in. In desperation, Nakamura had to take out his ID.

Once the ID was shown, the staff did not let him in, but instead called the person in charge.

The person in charge is a gentle-looking man, wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses and with fluffy curly hair.

Although he is the person in charge, he does not appear to be an all-around person.

"Hello, I am the manager of the Earth Lady Team, Atsushi Matako."

"Hello, I'm Nakamura."

After a brief exchange of greetings, Zhongxiong brought Nakamura into a room.

Marked Broker above.

Next to it are the actor's room and the dressing room.

Time is tight, and Nakamura has no time to wonder about the life of a popular idol.

Go directly to the topic and ask whether the safety of various facilities in the venue has been checked.

Jian Xiong was confused: "This venue was temporarily rented for offline events. Time was so rushed that I only had time to confirm the condition of the stage above, the elevators, and the overall venue."

"That's not possible. Although such a large venue has regular maintenance, when it involves activities involving tens of thousands of people, safety is always the top priority."

"Sorry, I'll make arrangements immediately."

Mr. Ma Xiong was not the kind of person who couldn't listen to suggestions, so he immediately went out and made several phone calls.

Nakamura was still worried and decided to go check it out himself.

Mr. Ma Xiong cannot let a stranger wander around the venue alone, even if Nakamura is a police officer.

Obviously, the team members were all busy, and Mr. Ma Xiong had to follow Nakamura closely.

Passing by the corridor, the dressing room happened to be open. Nakamura passed by in a hurry and saw young idols with different characteristics, wearing star hair accessories on their heads and wearing clothes of different colors and styles.

Such an outfit would look good on stage with lights on it, but without lights it would look a bit average when worn on a regular basis.

I walked all the way and checked the outside of the rest area, but found no abnormalities for the time being.

The interior of each room in the lounge can only be inspected by their internal staff.

Jian Xiong followed the whole process and felt relieved when he saw that Nakamura didn't notice anything was wrong.

"Mr. Nakamura, the safety facilities of this venue should be fine. I don't know who made the report maliciously..."

In order to get in smoothly, Nakamura told a white lie: Someone reported that a bomb was installed here, and it was set to explode at half past ten.

"There's one last place I haven't checked yet."

"where?"

"Backstage!"

"Backstage?"

Mr. Ma Xiong took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat, "No...it can't be right? There was an event held in this venue yesterday."

Don't blame him for wiping his sweat. The backstage of the stage is directly below the stage. If a bomb is installed there and it really explodes, not only will the stage directly above be saved, there will also be huge curtains and some lighting installations above the stage, all of which will be destroyed. , the auditorium is also in danger.

Nakamura knew that instead of being surprised at this moment, it was better to find the bomb and eliminate it to protect the lives of everyone present.

Seeing that he didn't say much, Jian Xiong knew that he was not welcome, but as the person in charge, he had no choice but to follow him, so he could only help with the inspection honestly.

It was noisy above, and it was obvious that all the spectators marching on the street had arrived, waiting for the event to start.

Jianxiong also knew that the ticket sales reached more than 13,000. If there was a bomb, even if he could escape safely, he would still have to pay the price.

You will definitely lose your job, you may even be taken to court, and your life will be ruined.

This venue has professional facilities and has been rented out for events since its development.

Above is a stage with a wide view. You can use the elevator to get on the stage. It has perfect lighting equipment and makes your appearance unparalleled. It is very popular with idol groups, and many groups come here to hold activities.

There is both a lounge and a spare compartment below, which can be used as a temporary make-up area for performers.

The place is not big and the facilities are clearly visible.

There are makeup mirrors, dressing tables, long tables, small sofas, etc., and a fire hydrant cabinet stands in the corner of the partition.

Fire protection facilities are a must for rental places, and it is common to have fire hydrant cabinets.

Nakamura checked it carefully and found nothing unusual.

Recalling what No. 2 said, Nakamura gently tapped the wall of the booth under the stage.

Mr. Xiong, who helped with the inspection, even moved the stool in front of the dressing table and found no abnormalities.

Mr. Ma Xiong said weakly: "Mr. Nakamura, everything has been checked. There should be no problem, right?"

"No, there must be something we have overlooked." Nakamura stood there and thought carefully.

His eyes scanned everywhere, once again skipping the fire hydrant cabinet.

"I see!"

Nakamura ran to the fire hydrant cabinet and opened the door.

There are regular utensils inside.

Fire water supply pipes and fire hydrant connections, fire hoses, fire hose reels, fire extinguishers and fire water guns.

There is also a brown and black metal box half covered by a fire hose.

Mr. Jianxiong also came over and his expression changed drastically when he saw the metal box.

Although he is the manager of a well-known idol group, he is not the type who is smart, capable and has a strong mentality. Instead, he prefers to be a hard-working worker.

I've never seen a real bomb before, and I can't calm down when faced with exciting scenes.

"No...no way, is there really a bomb?"

Nakamura took out the fire hose and squatted down to look at the metal box.

There is an electronic display screen in the area blocked by the fire hose. It shows 00:31:21, and the time is decreasing.

When it gets quiet, you can hear the ticking timer ticking. This is undoubtedly a real bomb!

"Mr. Xiong, call the police!"

"Ah...ok!"

Jian Xiong hurried back to the lounge to get his mobile phone.

Nakamura took this opportunity to take out all the remaining items in the fire cabinet and make room for bomb disposal.

I don’t know if this bomb has a shock triggering device, and I don’t dare to move it.

The auditorium above was crowded with spectators. If news of a bomb below leaked and evacuation guidance was not in place, it might cause a stampede, but they did not dare to say anything.

Mr. Ma Xiong didn't seem to be the kind of thoughtful person. Nakamura took out his mobile phone and called Team Leader Saito directly to describe the situation here.

Saito finally got a day off today and was leisurely playing outside with his family. Although he was anxious after receiving the news, he couldn't make it back in time.

The second and fourth groups will take a break this week, while the first and third groups will stay behind.

Saito helped notify the team leader over there.

I put down the phone and was mostly in the mood to enjoy the red leaf season.

There was a little girl with twin tails in the distance. She turned around with a smile and shouted, "Brother, follow me quickly!"

A couple who followed him, their temples slightly frosted, also turned back, smiled and waved to him.

Saito had no choice but to suppress his emotions and follow up, "Here he comes!"

He was far away in Aichi Prefecture and could not make it back, so he could only pray for Nakamura.

Nakamura heard that only one or three groups were working and called Matsuda's number, but no one answered.

Looking at the tightly sealed bomb, Nakamura's hands and feet became weak. He was not wearing explosion-proof clothing today.

Although in the face of a violent explosion, the explosion-proof suit could only allow him to maintain his intact appearance before passing away, the sense of restraint could still give him a strong sense of security.

Mr. Ma Xiong rushed back, "Mr. Nakamura, I have called the police. Do you want the performance to be cancelled?"

"No, the detonation time is too close. Can the guards outside ensure that all the spectators are evacuated?"

Jian Xiong knew very well that this was impossible to do.

As an idol group that has gained popularity in recent years, the Earth Lady Team sold out more than 10,000 tickets within two hours. How could they leave without seeing anyone?

This time the number of guards was not enough to evacuate all the agitated people.

"Then...what are we going to do?"

Nakamura looked back at the sweaty manager, feeling helpless. He never expected that the person in charge of a well-known idol group would be the type who couldn't take on things.

"Go outside and guide the police. Be careful not to cause too much of a sensation. Also, let the idols appear on time to stabilize the audience. Don't have any violent singing and dancing activities. Leave the rest to us, the police!"

"it is good!"

Ma Xiong ran away. Nakamura regretted that because he did not bring professional tools with him over the weekend, he would not be able to defuse the bomb now, so he had to walk aside and wait.

Along with the sound of ticking, my thoughts slowly drifted away.

The first large-scale task I did was of such an exciting type, and I didn't know what kind of situation I would face later. I always felt that agreeing to him was going to be an exciting road of no return.

Although there was a bomb that would explode soon, Nakamura was not too nervous and his mentality was stable. The weakness in his feet was just a normal uncontrolled physiological phenomenon.

The fact that the 1nd can swap January 7th with November 11th two months later can actually explain a lot of problems.

One: Two months later he was alive.

Two: Hagiwara was really rescued, otherwise he would have invited the two of them to a party and it would have been impossible to actually see them.

Three: Hagiwara's survival means that the debt of 500,000 yuan is real and unchangeable.

Four: He really earned 500,000 energy points in two months. With the speed of earning 500 points in three days, how did he do it?

But no matter what, the bomb must have been solved, he just had to wait.