Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

The motorcycle was driving on the empty road. Lin Xiaochen held the phone between his shoulders. He could hear Natsume's complaining but excited voice in his ears: "A bomb has been dismantled, the bomb timer has stopped, the residents have begun to evacuate, and Officer Megure is looking for you everywhere. Where did you go?"

"I'll be back soon." Lin Xiaochen said, then hung up the phone, unscrewed the handle, and the motorcycle roared in the opposite direction.

Rice Krispie Square.

In front of the skyscraper invested and built by the Suzuki Group, a huge display screen broadcasts real-time news.

Lin Xiaochen didn't bother to stop the car. He got out in a hurry and began to search among the crowd.

According to the system's pitifully few prompts, the bomber detonated the bomb again because he misunderstood the police. So the best way for the criminal to monitor the police's movements in real time is through live media reports.

——However, if it is a live broadcast, there will be no time delay, but if it is a replay...

Lin Xiaochen didn’t know which one the prisoner had watched, but this was already the last resort.

He walked hurriedly among the crowd, occasionally looking at his watch to observe the pedestrians behind him - just like an ordinary office worker.

He took advantage of the crowd crossing the zebra crossing to slip into a convenience store, took off his suit jacket and tied it around his waist, rolled up his sleeves, messed up his hair, then walked out the door and walked on the street again.

The pedestrians had different expressions, and many of them gathered together to watch the excitement. Lin Xiaochen couldn't tell who the bomber was for a moment, so he could only check them one by one based on the approximate age information he had.

The man in the tan jacket looked a little nervous, and his pockets were slightly deformed, probably from being pulled hard.

An office worker in a dark green suit was holding a briefcase, with one hand reaching into the bag, searching for something. It looked a bit strange for him to watch the fun with a briefcase during a non-break time.

The man in the navy blue coat seemed quite relaxed, but the bulge in his pocket did not look like the shape of a cell phone.

"The bomb in the Asai villa area is still ticking, and the police are negotiating with the bomber. Between 1 billion yen and the lives of the masses, what will the police choose? Please continue to pay attention..."

After these words were spoken, the office workers seemed a little disappointed and left, but the man in the navy blue coat was unmoved and still looked calm.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xiaochen warned loudly, quickly pushed away the man in the navy blue coat who was blocking his way, and pounced on him and pinned him down under him.

He tied the man's arms behind his back, pinned them down with his knees and handcuffed him, then quickly searched his pockets.

A palm-sized controller appeared before my eyes.

The subtitle displayed on the screen is: [Started]

"Hahahaha, you police officers are treacherous, this is the price you deserve!"

"Shut up!" Lin Xiaochen let go of his knees and picked up the man with one hand, "You'd better stay quiet, otherwise I can't guarantee that I will do anything excessive."

"Aren't you worried about your own disgrace, you salary thief?" The bomber laughed arrogantly. "What if you catch me? None of your fellow police officers can be saved. All of you should die and be buried with my brothers! You treacherous police officers, this is the price you deserve!"

"Have you said enough?" Lin Xiaochen said in a calm voice.

"What? Sir, do you want to attack me?" The bomber laughed wildly. "Come on, hit me, beat me to death, do you dare? Do you dare? If you have the guts, beat me to death in front of everyone and let the public see the dark side of you policemen!"

"As you wish." Lin Xiaochen's voice was calm, but his punch was sharp. He hit the bomber in the lower back with a punch. The bomber screamed and rolled on the ground, shouting, "The police beat me, tortured me, and used violent law enforcement. There is no justice!"

The onlookers around had already started taking pictures, but Lin Xiaochen remained unmoved and kicked the bomb again with unusually fierce force. The bomb let out a strange cry and struggled non-stop.

Lin Xiaochen pulled the bomber who was trying to crawl away to his front, lifted him up by the collar and tried to punch him again.

"Lin Xiaochen! What are you doing!" Someone rushed over and separated Lin Xiaochen from the bomber, and the police officers behind him began to control the scene and the suspect.

"Stop filming, stop filming!" Natsume pointed at the crowd, "Delete all the videos and photos. Hey Yamada, they can only leave after they have been checked. Hurry and get in the car!"

Lin Xiaochen was pushed into the car by Natsume in silence. He watched through the window as Natsume seriously asked passers-by to hand over their cell phones for inspection.

"Forget it, Natsume. This kind of thing can't be hidden." Lin Xiaochen rolled down the window and patted Natsume's back who was blocking the door. "It's okay. I will bear all the consequences."

Natsume turned around and cursed: "You are just showing off. Inspector Megure is looking for you everywhere. Just wait for the punishment. I will handle this."

Lin Xiaochen waited in silence. When everything was over, Xia Mu got into the police car and said, "The bomb in the villa has been detonated."

"I know." Lin Xiaochen said, "Are there any casualties?"

His voice was calm, but his heart was in his throat.

Lin Xiaochen's phone vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was Hagiwara Kenji calling. He felt relieved for a moment: "What's wrong, Hagiwara?"