Conan: I can hear the murderer's voice

"Snapped!"

Sato slapped him on the mouth.

"You still dare to laugh? Be quiet! Don't force me to shoot you!"

Crisp and neat.

Directly interrupted the murderer's fantasy.

The murderer once again behaved himself and shrank his neck.

Be careful.

"I don't accept it. That high school student was lucky! He just happened to run into me when he was stealing Xiao Xiao's clothes in the dormitory!"

"Otherwise my plan wouldn't have failed at all!"

Sato's little face was full of confusion.

Stealing little clothes?

Is Lin Xuan that kind of person?

but.

It seems so...

Inspector Megure curled his lips. He believed that Lin Xuan was not that kind of person, and he did behave in a vulgar way sometimes.

But when it comes to major issues, it is unlikely that he would come to the dormitory to steal small clothes.

not far away.

Lin Xuan heard it clearly.

Bridge bean sack.

He had to explain.

There were several girls listening nearby, and it would be bad if they misunderstood me.

Masumi Sera, who was watching, looked even more speechless.

【Sure enough, it’s you! 】

[I was suspicious from the beginning! He stole my little clothes and wanted to frame me]

[Now let me see how you explain it! ]

Lin Xuan really wanted to explain.

But then I thought better of it.

It doesn't make sense.

Being misunderstood is the fate of the strong.

far away.

The murderer looked aggrieved.

"I don't know how he got lucky. He happened to sneak into the girls' dormitory and my bomb just happened to fail."

"There's no way a high school student like him could defuse my bomb."

Inspector Megure pondered.

Makes no sense.

It doesn't make sense at all.

The bomb was cut short, and Conan dismantled it after receiving a call from Lin Xuan.

The murderer was totally unaware.

That's only one possibility.

It's impossible possible.

The bomb was indeed dismantled by Lin Xuan!

[It’s actually… true…]

Inspector Megure had a complicated expression.

My mood is like riding a roller coaster. Lin Xuan's actions could have been reasonably explained, but how long did it take for them to reverse?

He reached into his pocket.

【How about another phone call? 】

[Forget it, I don’t know how many calls I’ve made today. I’ll go back to the police station and sort out the whole story first.]

[Otherwise, the explanation doesn’t make sense…]

Inspector Megure put down his phone.

And the other side.

A police officer quietly picked up the phone.

Post a message in the classmates group.

"Big news! The entire Liben police force is about to change!"

"A hexagonal high school student appeared in Tokyo!"

"Deduction! Gunmanship! Bomb disposal! Everything is proficient!"

"You all should know about the bomber who frightened all the police officers eight years ago!"

"It was this high school student who caught him and defused his two bombs."

in the group.

They all graduated from the same class as the Tokyo Police Academy.

soon.

Messages came one after another.

"Is he from the Police Academy as well? I'm still in the academy this year, and I've never heard of such an amazing person."

"That's impossible. If there really is such a person, the major police departments would have already made some moves. Anyway, I haven't heard that Osaka is recruiting high school students."

"Thank you for making up this fake news in your busy schedule. Don't ask me how I know this because I am in the explosives operations team."

corridor.

I looked up and saw Inspector Megure didn't notice anything.

The police knocked quickly.

"Believe it or not! Megure Jusan was shocked anyway, and the expression on his face was amazing!"

"And Sato, that look in his eyes looks like he wants to eat the high school students alive!"

in the group.

Some people continued to refute.

"I'm in the explosives operations team. I haven't touched a real bomb in three years. Can you guess why?"

"The term 'bomb disposal expert' is no joke."

"Ordinary bombs are called 'improvised explosive devices'. They are basically homemade by the murderer. Each bomb is different, and the tricks used by the murderer are also different."

"You have to know enough about the bomb to carry out the mission."

"You also need to have a mentality that is far superior to that of ordinary people."

"It's almost impossible for a high school student to defuse the bomb that the murderer set eight years ago."

"By the way, our Explosives Operations Team's respected senior, Matsuda, died at the hands of that murderer!"

in the group.

Other police officers from the Tokyo Police Department.

Voice certification.

"I don't know anything about bombs, but the murderer sent a warning letter to the Tokyo police today, and there has been no explosion so far."

"What he said may very well be true!"

soon.

The members of the explosion team sent another message.

"There was no explosion because the bomb experts from Osaka went there. I was in the Osaka Explosive Ordnance Operations Group."

"If he wasn't a bomb expert, the sequence of removing the stitches would be enough to kill an ordinary person thousands of times!"

Osaka Police Inspector.

After sending this message, the member of the Explosion Team snorted disdainfully and turned off his phone.

exactly.

Officer Otaki appeared from the office door with a gloomy face.

"Officer Otaki! Bomb disposal experts have successfully defused two bombs! I just learned the news in advance from the class group!"

"That was the murderer from eight years ago!"

"The Tokyo police were having a headache, but our people solved it!"

"It's funny that they think a high school student did it!"

Confusion flashed across Officer Otaki's already gloomy face.

"what are you saying?"

"What high school student?"

"The bomb disposal expert died long ago!"

"The murderer planted three bombs! He was killed when he was defusing the first one!"

The police officer was stunned.

Countless possibilities flashed through my mind.

But I still can’t imagine high school students defusing bombs.

"What do you mean by high school students?"

Officer Otaki discovered a blind spot.

Keep asking.

The police officer's face was dull.

Only mechanical reply:

"Just now, a Tokyo police officer said that a high school student caught the murderer! And he dismantled two bombs..."

Ding dong.

The cell phone beeps.

The police officer picked it up.

There is a new video in the group.

Inspector Megure stood in the corridor on the upper floor of the school, with the murderer, Sato and others around him.

Officer Otaki leaned closer.

Watch the 30-second video.

His face was gloomy.

"Their expressions of surprise probably suggest it's true!"

"A powerful person has appeared in Tokyo!"

"If the bomb was really defused by this high school student, it would definitely be enough to shock the Liben police force!"

"No! I have to tell this news to my superiors!"

……

Minister's Office.

"How much do you believe the news is true?"

After listening to his subordinates' reports, Yuanshan frowned and forced himself to remain calm, but the frequent lifting of his cigarette butts revealed his inner nervousness.

Otaki looked serious.

"It should be true."

"At least the Tokyo police's surprise was not an act. The only twist was that the high school student somehow knew the structure of the bomb in advance!"

Yuanshan threw away the cigarette butt and stood up.

"Go investigate that high school student and try to find out his background as quickly as possible."

"Whether it's true or not, it's a fact that he caught the murderer. I just learned the news in advance."

"Although the possibility is small, it is possible that he really did dismantle the bomb! Then we must bring him to Osaka at all costs!"

Yuanshan suddenly remembered something.

Surface the plan.

Turn around and face the blinds.

"Tell Kazuha not to practice Aikido for the time being and ask her to go to Tokyo!"