When I bind the three-dimensional forum

The maliciousness of the bomber towards the police should not be underestimated, especially after he was caught by the police and imprisoned.

From the fact that he attributed the death of his criminal partner to the police, and he has not knelt down and confessed from the beginning to the end - it can be understood that although he is very courageous and can get the bomb and threaten the police, in fact his thinking is also very childish.

But the kind of malice that belongs to children is the most terrifying.Zhu Fukongliang is still very qualified to comment on this.

There is no reason, just looking for a reason - even without a reason, can hurt other people.Do not understand the meaning of life, only know destruction.

When the black-haired police officer was knocked unconscious by the bomber, none of the kidnappers panicked, but complained, "Is he going to die?"

"The police must have dismantled those bombs just now!" The bomber's eyes were full of distorted emotions that would make normal people's backs shudder: "Boss, the police didn't listen to our instructions and secretly sent people in to rescue the hostages, so we also There is no need to give them face!"

The kidnapper boss thought for a while, and nodded under the panicked eyes of the hostages and the worried and anxious eyes of the protagonist team, "You are right."

"I have a proposal," the bomber tried his best to restrain his utterly uncontrollable desire for revenge against the police under the slightly interested eyes of the kidnapper boss, so as not to let the kidnapper boss find out his intentions: "Since he likes it so much For bomb disposal, why not let him choose one of the two?"

Hearing this key word, after experiencing farewell to his younger brother Hagiwara Chisawa, and Edogawa Conan who directly confronted the bomber, he instantly understood the bomber's plan!

——After so long, this bomber has no thought of remorse!He even wants to continue to take revenge on the police!

The mouths of the hostages were taped, Hagiwara Chihaya couldn't restrain her body from trembling, and the intense anger in her eyes made her expression extremely ugly at the moment.

Edogawa Conan even tried to use the small iron piece that Zhu Fukongliang left him just now, trying to cut the hemp rope that bound his hands-no, they can't be allowed to do this!

If it really happened again, Mr. Kong Liang would be very dangerous! !

The bomber said to the kidnapper boss in a distorted and disgustingly low voice: "...Look at this great policeman, will he choose to save his own life or the lives of these hostages!"

But before the leader of the kidnappers spoke, the bomber realized that he was too obvious, and he hurriedly added: "And this will delay the time for the police to rescue the hostages, so that we can escape!"

Obviously this sentence is the reason to impress the kidnapper boss.

——So when Zhu Fukongliang regained consciousness and opened his eyes, he found himself locked in a small dark room.

...Oops, I was taken away by the forum, why is this line the first thing that comes to my mind.

Zhu Fukong really lost consciousness, but it wasn't the bomber who hit him, it was Kusuo who did it.After all, no matter what, Saiki Kongsuke and Saiki Kusuo would not watch their brother being knocked out by outsiders.

So now that he opened his eyes, he was a little overwhelmed, and when he wanted to rub his temples with his hands, he realized that he couldn't move his hands.

Ah, tied up.Zhu Fukongliang realized this calmly.

Kusuo A——

'Don't call me, I can't play now. Saiki Kusuo was extremely indifferent, even with a taste of watching a show: "You work hard yourself." '

'Are you taking revenge on me calling you to become Sorasuke and cueing my sister before? 'Zhu Fukongliang complained.

Saiki Kusuo did not reply, and seemed to have installed a mute for himself.

Zhu Fukongliang didn't make jokes, but narrowed his eyes and glanced at the room seriously.

What warehouse does it look like?It's not the type unique to the basement, but the kind of small warehouse that some small shops use to store sundries.

It's not very big, it's full of boxes, and the air is not circulated very well. It's sealed. There is a light that is not too bright at the top, but it illuminates the room anyway.

The mobile phone was taken away, there was no contact tool around him, and - in his direction, there was a bomb that was still counting down.At the same time, there is an unobtrusive camera on the top.

Good guy, how about playing live broadcast with him?Zhu Fukongliang deliberately pretended that he was a little slow to react due to excessive blood loss, and thought about how to solve it in his mind.

No wonder Kusuo said he couldn't help, just now Zhu Fukongliang thought that "Master Shenming" just wanted to draw this side, but it turned out that someone was monitoring him.If Kusuo really appears on the stage, with his ability to be transparent, the next style of painting will probably be a ghost movie.

'Whose surveillance? 'Zhu Fukongliang asked in his heart.

"The prisoner plus the hostage—oh, just now the prisoner packaged it up and sent it to the police station, and your colleagues are looking at it now." '

Zhu Fukongliang: "Wow, it's comparable to the setting of the main storyline." '

Saiki Kusuo: 'This is the main line.And, in 10 minutes, the lights here will be damaged due to old age, so hurry up. '

Zhu Fukongliang: 'okok, Kusuo, don't rush me. '

The blood on his face had already dried up - the so-called expiration before was just a casual joke by Zhu Fukongliang, he was not dead anyway, it was impossible for someone to take that blood to verify whether it was plasma or his blood.

And based on his estimated time, when Conan had time to pay attention to the blood, the plasma had already dried up.

Even if it's other accidents - Kusuo Amu is still there, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

...So Kusuo really bought an inferior product, it hurts to stick to his face.Zhu Fukongliang wanted to rub his arm against his face uncomfortably, but the rope tied to his hand prevented this movement again.

Zhu Fukongliang: ... Ah, I forgot that I was still tied up.

His hands were tied behind his back with twine, and around his ankles, causing him to be on the ground like a caterpillar now.Zhu Fukongliang complained in his heart.

So the first thing to do now is to find a way to untie yourself...

Zhu Fukong shook his head, trying to shake off the bangs that accidentally stabbed his eyes.

The small iron piece given to Conan before was matched, and Zhu Fukongliang left it from the inner structure when dismantling the bomb.Because he guessed that there might be a chance to use it, he even stuck a piece in the gap of his sleeve.

Zhu Fukongliang was grinding the rope slowly, and when his arms were about to lose consciousness, he finally cut the hemp rope.He let himself sit up from the inverted position, moved his hands, and untied the rope on his legs directly.

"Hmm..." Not being able to forget that his brain is still injured, Zhu Fukong stood up from this position, covering his head and leaning on the wall.

The people on the red side who had been staring at the surveillance were naturally relieved, and the bomber clicked his tongue, but he was not disappointed about it-it was very simple, because his purpose was not to kill the police directly at all!

Instead, the police will directly lose their credibility!

The bomber gritted his teeth. He didn't believe that every policeman was willing to give his life for someone who had nothing to do with him—even if he wanted to, ha, it didn't matter, anyway, neither the hostage nor the policeman would survive this time!The bomber touched the controller in his pocket.

The black-haired police officer in the surveillance stayed on the spot for a few seconds, and quickly fixed his eyes on the bomb not far away from him, which was still sending out the countdown, with a very serious expression on his face.

The usually gentle expression turned into calmness, coldness emerged from the pair of bloody blue cat eyes, and the embarrassed police officer with half of his face covered in blood sat cross-legged in front of the bomb.

However, no one felt joy—the hostages in the other room were panicked, for one simple reason!

When Zhu Fukongliang opened the shell of the bomb and removed the most obvious steps, he saw a line written specifically for him.

Simply put—

"This is an induction bomb. Once I dismantle it, the connected bomb on the hostage side will explode, right?" The black-haired police officer analyzed this in a hoarse voice.

"... Really, full of malice." Zhu Fukongliang said such words in a slightly mocking tone.He didn't seem to realize that he was being monitored at all, and all his words and deeds were completely exposed in the eyes of others.

"Even if I don't dismantle it, the bomb on the other side will explode when the time comes?"

This is a typical rail choice.

In a small dark room with no way to communicate with the outside world, Zhu Fukongliang was not sure whether the words were true or not, whether there was a bomb on the hostage's side, or whether the hostage was rescued——

The countdown to the bomb is only 15 minutes away. If Zhu Fukongliang does not choose to dismantle the bomb, but stops for a possibility, it means that he will die here.

No matter who it is, under the threat of life, they will probably want to try to escape or defuse the bomb, right?After all, who knows if this statement is true?

So during the monitoring, the hostages who were locked in a room alone watched the black-haired police officer sitting there thinking for a while, then lowered his head seriously and continued to dismantle the bomb again!

It's as if they don't care about the lives of the hostages at all!

At this moment, the hostages felt desperation and many complex negative emotions towards Zhu Fu Kongliang.No one can ask how perfect human nature should be under desperate circumstances.

At this moment, Conan Edogawa, who finally used the super-blunt (Zhu Fukongliang: I'm sorry I didn't mean it) iron piece and untied himself after the kidnappers locked and evacuated, didn't care about Zhu Fukongliang at this moment. The choice of hesitation is also somewhat unexpected.

But before being surprised, the first thing Edogawa Conan has to do is to destroy the monitoring that is staring at them without being noticed by the monitoring!

How could the kidnappers allow themselves to stay at the dangerous bomb site?As long as you have the controller of the bomb in your hand, if you take hostages and go with them, will the police dare not let them go?

And under the premise of surveillance, once the police break the contract and rush into the shopping mall, they can directly let several bombs explode together on the spot.

Edogawa Conan glanced at Hagiwara Chihaya without a trace, and when he was about to hint something, he suddenly heard a voice from the surveillance.

It's Mr. Kong Liang who is dismantling bombs!

"Sure enough, there is a sensor." The black-haired police officer chuckled: "It can't be dismantled anymore, once the dismantling reaches the next step, the bomb on the other side will explode with a bang, right? "

"So I really should find a way to escape in another way—" Zhu Fukong looked at the countdown on the bomb, touched the back of his head, and then touched a hand of blood, which was still fresh and cold.

Zhu Fukongliang flinched suddenly and took a deep breath.

The reaction was as if he accidentally touched a wound, but in fact, Zhu Fukongliang was frozen.

Zhu Fukongliang let out a particularly aggrieved cry in his heart: "Kusuo! '

Saiki Kusuo, who was holding the plasma transparently, had an indifferent face: "You're welcome, this time it was freshly taken out of the freezer." '

Zhu Fu Kongliang: '...'

A few minutes later, Edogawa Conan looked at Zhu Fu Kongliang who was beating with a wooden stick in the surveillance, and reacted suddenly!

Mr. Kong Liang is attracting the attention of the kidnappers!And, the rhythm of his tapping—

'It's Morse code!Mr. Kong Liang already knew that there was surveillance! ! '

Edogawa Conan carefully discerned the meaning of it, obviously without any communication, but very tacitly, when Zhu Fukongliang made a movement and talked to himself, he hid in the shadow of the hostage and quickly disappeared within the monitoring range!

He was already small, so I wondered if his attention was entirely on the police side, and the bomber didn't recognize Conan at all.

So at this moment, Conan very smoothly appeared in the blind spot of the surveillance, and made a silent movement in the direction of the hostages.

Because he was too small, the kidnappers didn't watch the surveillance carefully, and they didn't even notice that a child was missing.At the same time Hagiwara Chihaya and Mori Ran moved carefully to fill the vacancy caused by Conan's departure.

The hostages had no choice but to trust a boy who looked like a primary school student.

'With 1 minute to go, the lights will turn off.The countdown to the bomb is 5 minutes away. Saiki Kusuo hesitated for a moment, he knew how terrible his brother's psychological shadow was.Even his consciousness manipulation cannot be eliminated.

Don't worry.Zhu Fukongliang chuckled in his heart: "I am also your elder brother after all." '

Saying this in my heart, those blue cat eyes were extraordinarily calm: 'I don't want to be troubled by the past. '

——Darkness descends at this moment.

The only source of light in front of Zhu Fukong's eyes was the flashing red bomb!

Even though he had made all the preparations long ago, when the real darkness eroded everything in front of his eyes, Zhu Fukongliang still couldn't control the slight trembling that his body began to produce after all.

All thoughts and thoughts are at this momentary fault, and the original reason disappears.But also because of this darkness, no one can see Zhu Fukongliang's fragility that has always been well hidden through the all-black surveillance.

Hagiwara Chisawa has always been a person with extremely high insight. She realized in an instant that it was not the surveillance that was damaged, but the light in another room was turned off!

Chihaya Hagiwara, who was still calm at first, struggled immediately, her eyes were red. When Conan Edogawa danced and danced to imply her calmness, Chihaya Hagiwara clasped her palm tightly with her manicured nails. But inside he was panicked and anxious.

Kong Liang is claustrophobic... In this situation, how could he possibly save himself! !