After COS real people crossed, they tried to cover their vests to save their lives

The police quickly took control of the scene.

After finishing the emergency treatment, the gangsters who have not hurt their vitals are escorted to the police car, and the other part is responsible for evacuating the masses.

Mumu Shisan and others surrounded the youth who suddenly appeared to resolve the stalemate.

There was a rescued hostage who couldn't hide his curiosity and admiration, and was reluctant to leave like this. The long-haired man had extraordinary skills, and his posture for drawing a gun was so standard that no one could fault it.Obviously not some ordinary enthusiastic citizens.

Just now I heard a police officer call the other party "the police inspector", it must be a high-level inside the police station!

I didn't expect such an excellent person to guard the city, so I couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.

"There are still potential safety hazards that have not been ruled out, please leave as soon as possible."

Some police officers persuaded him not to dawdle, the scene is still dangerous and the bomb has not been dismantled, and at the same time he understands very well.

Compared with the rumors that Hatomi Sanada had died, they were actually more willing to believe that the other party was just performing a task that would not reveal his whereabouts, and that a colleague went to check on the other party's residence not long after his disappearance.

Although the apartment was thinly covered with dust, it was generally considered clean, with no signs of life as if it had never been lived in.

Except for daily necessities, there is no decoration that can highlight individuality.But there was indeed a change of clothes hanging in the closet, which proved that the other party did not come back one day suddenly.

The conscientious chief of police who can defuse bombs with his bare hands, might even single out the entire Metropolitan Police Department...

How could it be unclear, even the body was not found and died outside.

But as time goes by, the possibility of survival is getting smaller and smaller.

The young policeman quietly wiped away his hot tears.

Continue to organize the evacuation of the crowd, and register personal information, which is convenient for taking notes afterwards.

He entered the police station late, and the incident happened within two months, but the back of the former criminal minister Wei An still left an indelible impression in his heart, and he always believed that the man who devoted himself to protecting the citizens was not dead. .

——Sure enough, Inspector Sanada finally came back!

Facing the eager calls, the blue-haired young man seemed indifferent, and did not respond to the address, as if it was not him.

After seeing the scene, he calmly stated: "On the east side of the third floor and the roof."

"Yes!"

Gao Mushe immediately understood what he meant, subconsciously saluted and followed the instructions, and took two people to the control room to subdue and arrest the remaining two criminals.

"Minister Sanada..."

Although there is someone else sitting in that position, Officer Meguro still uses this title habitually.

After the surprise and excitement, with the young man's silence, his heart became more and more uneasy.

Officer Mumu watched him inspect the ministers from his subordinates to sit in the position of the immediate boss, admiring him with some kind of elder emotion.He held the blue-haired young man's arm and looked around carefully, confirming that there was no obvious change from when he left, and he wasn't too thin.

The temperament and demeanor are exactly the same.

The only difference between this person and "Hatomi Sanada" is the color of his right pupil.

The Sheriff has blue irises in both eyes, but he has an inorganic gray eye.

So naturally, I thought of the same direction as Edogawa Conan——

Officer Mu Mu hesitated for two seconds, and asked nervously, "What's wrong with your right eye?"

Turning his face to this side, Sanada Hato saw it, but did not answer.

That eye could turn, and it looked precisely at the person who was talking to him, and his eyelashes blinked, showing a trace of incomprehension.

Slowly ask the heart-stopping question: "You know me?"

Take a deep breath.

The sense of development gap was too great, and the hearts of the people next to him were immediately picked up.

Officer Mumu followed the young man's words and asked tentatively, "What's your name?"

The blue-haired young man lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then shook his head but couldn't answer.

Looking at the position surrounded by the bomb disposal team, he walked over instinctively.

[Press the E key to defuse the bomb. 】

After he left the field, the rest of the people beside him not only couldn't help but took up space, they consciously backed away to allow enough light.

When Sanada Hato saw the bomb, it seemed that he was really doing this action, dismantling or breaking it apart, cutting the main line, and then the countdown number stopped beating, and it was completely misfired.

So proficient and precise that there is no need to hesitate to judge.

Mu Mushisan was sure that apart from the Chief of Police, there would not be anyone with such superb bomb disposal skills in the world.

Although the mental state does not seem to be sober, it is good to be alive anyway.

—

—

Sanada Hatomi was taken back to the Metropolitan Police Department and temporarily placed in a lounge.

It is about 20 square meters, and there is a long table in the center, which is usually used for taking notes, and the air conditioner is constantly blowing out cold air.

He was sitting on a white-painted bench against the wall, holding a mug of warm coffee.

Quietly staring at the bitter liquid.

Several acquaintances came in to talk one after another, trying to jog his memory. Unfortunately, Kuroda Heibei was on a business trip, but it shouldn't take long to come back after receiving the news.

"Sanada Hatomi" has been missing for so long.

Rushing to re-engage will certainly easily arouse suspicion.

Besides, Sanada Hatomi couldn't find a suitable excuse for why he couldn't contact for so long, but if there were any external factors, he didn't need to painstakingly find a breakthrough.

The system told him to pretend to be amnesia, which was indeed the most direct solution.

There is no need for him to take the initiative to contact.

Those who have been eager to find Hato Sanada will naturally come here.He took a spy who had been bought by a black-clothed organization on the opposite side, and handed over the lunch box with a code.

Sanada Jiujian opened the takeaway box and looked at the exquisite lunch inside, suddenly fell into deep thought.

[Um……]

The system said: [It can be eaten. ]

[but……]

[You are a human being now, and you must supplement energy nutrition. ]

After the system finished speaking, it even referred to the collocation of a professional nutritionist, combined with the detailed body data observed from the background, listed the diet menu for the next month, and posted it on a conspicuous place on the light screen.

Hatomi Sanada: "..."

He opened his mouth, and a sense of hunger gradually came from his stomach, reminding him that he needed to eat food.

But the psychological shadow caused at the beginning is still a little lingering.

Seeing that hand picked up the chopsticks and broke them apart, there was no more words.

The electronic sound is beyond doubt: [Eat. ]

[......]

While Sanada Hatomi was struggling psychologically, a choked female voice suddenly came from the side. She was the worst person in the Metropolitan Police Department who was not good at dealing with people who didn't want to get close, and who never left him without saying a word.

Miyamoto Yumi, a female police officer from the traffic enforcement department, shed two tears emotionally.

"Inspector...you have suffered during this time!"

The young man's long hair was loose, and he maintained a formative expression on his face, but when he looked down at the food, he showed a little bit of trouble.

The strong man loses his oppressive cold cover due to amnesia, and inadvertently exposes his vulnerable parts. This kind of contrast is really irresistible, and one can't help but feel pity.

"You used to live abroad for a long time, so you must not be used to eating these." Miyamoto Yumi asked him what he wanted to eat with concern, and his behavior seemed to be mixed with a mother's love that had no place to rest.

Besides, there were signs of asking for care and feeding, but was taken away in advance by Police Officer Sato.

"..."

The room was quiet.

Sanada Hato saw a person undergoing eating rehabilitation.

After eating, it was the undercover agent of the black-clothed organization who came to clean up. He didn't get any hint of response, and he was clearly stunned for a moment.

The painting style is very recognizable, and the police officer Buduo, who has a huge difference in temperament from other police officers, probed: "Do you want something to drink?"

A colleague borrowed a rubber band, and the blue-haired youth's long hair was tied up at the moment.

Hearing this, he refused without any hesitation.

Didn't hear the words at all.

The spy confirmed that the organization "Countreau" had an accident and really lost his memory. I am afraid that after being introduced by the police around him, he really regarded himself as the chief criminal police officer of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Makoto Ito" doesn't remember who he is.

I don't know why I happened to appear in the Mihua Department Store, and the surveillance didn't capture when he walked in.

I don't even remember what I was going to do there.

Immediately after the spy left, he contacted the top management of the organization to synchronize the information he had just confirmed——

[Countreau loses memory. 】

—

Then there was an accident.

It was Genemon Sanada who arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department before Kurodabei.

The closer to the Conan Theater, the more blurred the time line, and it hasn't really passed two years, but he seems to be old.

Sanada Jiujian held back his emotions, and when the old man asked whether to go with him, he was silent for a moment and nodded clearly, and then was taken back to Sanada's house.

When leaving the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, I met Edogawa Conan through the car window by chance.

two hours later.

Kanagawa, the old house of the Sanada family.

The steep slope with beautiful sea view is closer than imagined.

When passing the bow dojo next door, the sound was much more lively than last time.He was keenly aware of the squatting owl among the branches, and had brief eye contact with it.

Sanada Hato listened to the system introduction, Yoshino Junpei learned kendo very well, and now he is in university, and has been admitted to the Police Academy of the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department with excellent grades, and seems to plan to join the Metropolitan Police Department after graduation.

The son of the eldest nephew Sanada Kento can also walk. He was not lively and active since he was a child, and he can already see the shadow of the tough guy of the Sanada family.

Accompanied by the regular sound of the bamboo, get out of the car and walk through the courtyard.

At the end of the sound of gurgling water, the gentle and virtuous woman at the door looked at her.

The moment he saw the young man, his eyes seemed to light up, and he took two quick steps forward, his voice a little hoarse.

Called: "See you..."

Sanada Hato saw that he couldn't control himself, so he slowed down his breathing rate: [Help me block the monitor. ]

The system thoughtfully replied: [It has been blocked. ]

And temporarily go offline quietly, so as not to disturb their long-lost family reunion.

The facial paralysis program was closed, and the blue-haired young man showed an apologetic smile, stepped forward to support the other party, and gave her a hug.

The voice was also uncontrollable and choked with sobs: "Sister Zaoji."

At this time, a low cough came from behind to attract attention.

Genemon Sanada said: "Finally no more pretending?"

"Father."

Sanada Hato couldn't help laughing.

He was just surprised for a moment, and soon realized that even though he had a program to cheat, he definitely couldn't hide it from this man. He said sorry softly, and hugged him tightly with open arms.

"I am back."

Feel a slight pressure on the top of your head.

As generous and warm as in childhood memories.