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"exploded?"

"Yes, Boss, just now."

"Well, this is all expected..."

A pale and slender hand is holding the microphone of the landline. The owner of the hand is sitting on the seat, and around him, darkness fills the four corners of the room, and the space seems endless in the dimness.

Today's bandage was also firmly attached to the left eye, and the exposed iris-colored pupil looked forward, as if intoxicated in the deep darkness.

His words were very soft, and after confirming what happened, he hung up the phone and put the microphone back into the microphone slot.In the gradually dissipating coda, it seems that the concept of sound has disappeared again.

Osamu Dazai replaced his left leg with his right leg, and quietly looked ahead like a lifeless puppet—the door shrouded in darkness.

"Boom boom boom——"

The familiar way of knocking on the door, and the knocker seemed to be more impatient than usual.Before anyone inside could respond, the door opened from the outside.

The person who entered the door was naturally the top cadre of the port mafia, Zhongya Zhongyuan.

Seeming to be concerned about the guard at the door, Nakahara Chuya didn't say anything immediately after pushing the door open, but closed the door again, and after confirming that the conversation would not be heard by the outside, he turned his head and asked angrily: "What's the matter? The past two days have made me rush all over Japan like a dog, and just now I was told to rush back immediately after leaving Osaka, don’t say you need me to scratch your body for itching again!”

Different from the tranquility just now, Osamu Dazai had a mischievous smile on his face at this time: "Ah, although Chuya refused with all his heart, he still rushed back honestly. He is indeed the master's good dog."

"...If you weren't the boss, you would have been beaten into the infirmary by me." Zhong Yuanzhong also showed his fist.

And the person in front of him is obviously not afraid of this threat that is so small that he can hardly see it: "Hey, is it because it's too dark, why can't I see Zhongye? Zhongye? Where is it~"

As he spoke, he still narrowed his eyes, as if looking for something smaller.

"Then you should turn on the light!" The orange-haired cadre stopped the volume, and let out the end of the turn.

Even though he said so, he didn't have any hope for this proposal - this man wanted to drown himself in the dark, how could he be willing to turn on the light unless he approved the documents.

"sure."

As if he didn't hear clearly, Zhong Yuanzhong also froze for a moment.

As if because he was in a rare good mood, Osamu Dazai repeated: "You can turn on the lights, and you can open the windows if Chuya wants to."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a step back.

He showed an expression as if he saw 'Osamu Dazai turned into a magical girl', and then said with difficulty: "Red wine or a car, which one did you move?"

Otherwise, how could it be so abnormal.

"Excuse me, did I emphasize many times that I'm not the same as your 'ex' partner?" He added an accent on the word 'ex', "Not touching your baby, just letting in the air. "

"Go out with me later, Chuya." He was expressionless again.

It was as if the joke time left for Mr. Cadres was over, and the atmosphere between them gradually cooled down to freezing point.

"Cut..." Zhong Yuan raised his hand and took off his hat, "No matter how much I emphasize, you two are too similar."

Like, different branches that a person develops.

He pushed his hat upside down on his chest and knelt on one knee, his blue eyes shaded by drooping hair.

"Yes, Boss."

This is the necessary respect for the leader.

...

In the police hospital, Conan is still thinking about the new conditions given by the prisoner-this time the prisoner installed six bombs on the Dongdu Ring Road, and the reminder given by the prisoner is related to the sunset.

"The speed of the tram cannot be lower than [-] kilometers per hour, and it will definitely explode after sunset..." Conan will not think of the conditions for the bomb to detonate for a while.

On the other hand, Toru Amuro received the investigation results from the police.

Feng Jianyu also investigated the source of the bomb.

Toru Amuro stood outside the door of the ward, leaning against the wall.He lowered his eyes, listening to the information coming from the other end of the phone.

"According to the informant, the gunpowder theft occurred a week ago in the American gangster 'Black'. According to the match, it is consistent with the model of the bomb wreckage in the Greenland Park bombing." Kazami Yuya seemed to be flipping through the pages when he spoke What, there was the sound of paper pages being turned over there.

"Is there any more?" Foreign forces are involved, and the impact of this incident will definitely escalate.

But this case is related to the Armed Detective Agency, and it seems that it is not incomprehensible that it has become complicated.

He poked his head and glanced at Conan who was deep in thought in the ward. This elementary school-aged child looked like a little adult when he was serious.

'What would his special ability be? ' he couldn't help thinking.

Kazami Yuya on the other end of the phone continued to report: "Also... Barea Jim from 'Black' seems to have entered the country illegally."

This Barea Jim was the little ringleader who lost the dynamite.Under his watch, 'Black' gunpowder was stolen, so he must clean up his negligence.

"Like?" Toru Amuro was dissatisfied with the wording.

Kazami Yu also paused for a moment, and continued: "The customs has found someone suspected of being the FBI. The FBI only officially released a reward for the hunt for Barea Jim last week, so I suspect there is a connection between the two... .”

Kazami Yuya was talking, and found that the boss on the other side of the phone didn't answer for a long time.This made him, who was often criticized, couldn't help but reflect on whether he shouldn't bother his boss with uncertain news.

After a long time, he heard a chuckle.

"Okay, FBI." Toru Amuro raised the corner of his mouth, as if he couldn't suppress his excitement, "Good job, Kazami."

Kazami Yuya, who was rarely praised, felt a pressure from the top of his head, as if indicating how bad his boss was in a mood.He responded dryly, and then listened to the busy tone from the receiver after the phone was hung up in horror.

'Mr. Jiang Gu, this is it? '

Angrier than when he made a big mistake.

...

The embankment faces the streets near Jinchuan Greenland Park. The mushroom cloud produced by the explosion disturbed the sight of most people, but the three people in the center of the explosion did not receive much damage.

Because at the moment of the explosion, this car, which contained a "surprise" in the mouth of the repairman, automatically activated its protection measures.That is, the seat cushion pops out suddenly, allowing the person sitting in the car to jump directly from the open door under the huge thrust.

At the moment of the explosion, the cushion under Atsushi Nakajima suddenly bounced, and he flew directly past Izumi Jinghua, a frustrated body bent forward and fell on the concrete floor, his hips were raised high after the belt swung around.

And Akutagawa didn't react at first, but he quickly used Rashomon to help him stabilize his figure, so that he wouldn't fall into the mud like Atsushi Nakajima, and even his landing was a little graceful and comfortable.

Quan Jinghua, who had no power to drive, was the closest to the center of the explosion, but Yasha Baixue firmly protected her and took her to hide quickly.

Two of the three stood and one lay on their stomachs, standing intact in the smoke and dust caused by the explosion.

"...It hurts." Atsushi Nakajima rubbed his arm and slowly got up from the ground.Then he saw Yasha Baixue in the strong wind that had not yet disappeared.

He slowly stretched out his finger and pointed at Yasha Baixue, but he didn't speak for a long time.

"Kyoka sauce?" Atsushi Nakajima's voice trembled, feeling that his world view had been greatly impacted.

Yasha Baixue floated behind Quan Jinghua, tilting her head in doubt.And her master, Quan Jinghua, also twitched and tilted her head.

The ability looks like the master, and it looks very harmonious.

"Cough... put away your stupid look, Renhu. Cough, cough." Ryunosuke Akutagawa coughed for a long time because of the dust, "Now we have to catch the bastard who blew up the car."

"Mr. Dazai specially provided me with a car..." As he spoke, his eyes seemed to sparkle, "Unforgivable!"

There is no doubt that if the prisoner is caught, Akutagawa will definitely 'cut the prisoner into pieces'.

His current expression is like that of a vicious dog guarding food that has been robbed of its flesh and bones, baring its teeth and wishing to bite through the thief's throat.

And Izumi Kyoka agrees with Akutagawa's words: "Catch the enemy first, and talk about the supernatural power later."

"Alas? But..." Atsushi Nakajima looked at Izumi Kyoka and Akutagawa, feeling that he was blocked from the group chat for the first time.

"If you can't remember it, don't use your poor brain to think about it, Renhu." Akutagawa turned around and put away the Rashomon, then turned to Izumi Kyoka and said, "Kyoka, don't expose the existence of supernatural powers for now."

Izumi Kyoka glanced at Akutagawa, and Goyasha Shirayuki slowly disappeared into the air.

"I felt murderous aura just now." Quan Jinghua took a few steps forward, away from the range of smoke and dust, she raised her hand and pointed to a building in front, "This direction."

"Let's go." Akutagawa followed, and he wished he could use Rashomon to speed up directly.

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave him by a large distance, Atsushi Nakajima hurriedly got up from the ground, and almost fell again because he was a little anxious.

"Wait, wait for me!" He rubbed his elbow that was scratched against the ground just now, jumped on one foot, and hurried to catch up.

Because of the explosion here, the police stranded in Greenland Park quickly rushed to the first scene, but at this time the owner of the explosive vehicle had already left in the opposite direction from Greenland Park.

The aftermath of the explosion has not yet dissipated. The girl in kimono and the young man in trendy clothes turned their backs to the scene and walked along the street looking for the source of the murderous aura, while the young man in white shirt and overalls behind them also observed the surrounding crowd with vigilant eyes.

If it was the bomber, it would be a surprise to see the three of them emerge unscathed.

Suddenly there was a scream from the crowd in front, and at the same time there was a sharp squeaking sound when the wheels stopped turning and rubbed against the ground.A black private car rushed into the street, and the black body in the sun reflected the frightened faces of the passers-by around.

It turned a corner and bumped into Akutagawa and Izumi Kyoka walking in front from the side.

In the next second, Akutagawa and Izumi Kyoka retreated in two directions one after the other, quickly avoiding the impact of the vehicle.The man in the driver's seat slammed the steering wheel, turning the direction of the vehicle ninety degrees.

And this direction was facing Izumi Jinghua who had just retreated, and Nakajima Atsushi who was walking behind.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke turned his head, his gray pupils reflected the expression of Atsushi Nakajima behind him.His hands reached into the inner pockets of his coat.

"Atsushi, get out of the way!" Quan Jinghua tiptoed to the ground, took another big step back, came to Nakajima Atsushi, and then took his hand to pull him away.

But she didn't pull.

Atsushi Nakajima fixed his eyes on the driver behind the window, and he saw behind himself through the reflective glass.

It was a bunch of petrified kids.

They took each other's hands and stayed in the street in a panic, forgetting to hide.The adults around them fled in all directions, and the screams made the young children even more frightened, and some children even fell to the ground trembling all over.

They cannot escape.

The Japanese-looking driver had a smile on his lips, and there seemed to be red lights flashing on his body.

Ten, nine, eight...

The red numbers kept jumping, and the timer would reset to zero with only seven seconds left.

— that's the bomb!

This is a premeditated, aboveboard pursuit!

At that moment, Atsushi Nakajima recalled the mottled colored windows in his memory. In the blue shadow, the man with the pot head in a white coat had a straight face and spoke seriously.

What did he say?

"People who cannot save others have no meaning in living."

The crying gray-haired child raised his head sobbing, what did he see?

A big hand stretched out, and the huge shadow seemed to completely cover the thin child.The child flinched and looked at the black palm in horror.

The callused hands gently placed on the top of his head, ruffling his messy hair.

The man smiled.

"You already have a chance to live."

The child's tears dried up.

That was the first time the child felt 'warm'.

At the age of ten, he got a 'chance', an 'opportunity' to help others.

And this time, he will never give up this hard-won 'opportunity'!

He thought, save others!

"Can't go back!"

A blue light flashed, and Akutagawa in front took out a black oval object and threw it towards the place where the blue light was shining.The moment the object touched the ground, a huge cloud of smoke flooded the vehicle and a dazzling halo rose into the sky.

"Human tiger! Stop him!"

That was the smoke-fog-bomb, the smoke-fog-bomb that Akutagawa was told to take with him before leaving Port-Hei.The man seemed to have anticipated everything and had all the props for them.

"Nonsense! Akutagawa! Those who chase you go!"

In the huge white mist generated by the smoke-fog-bomb, the voice of the white tiger boy came out.

"It's fine for me and Jinghua here!"

In the white mist, huge tiger claws tore through the roof of the car, and the metal made an overwhelmed rattling sound.

The bomb counter counts down to four.

The next moment, the entire roof was lifted, and the driver's eyes widened in horror. At the same time, a petite girl jumped into the car and stepped on the co-pilot's seat cushion.

She showed her dagger.

The red number jumped to three.

The boy with his hands turned into tiger claws pressed down on the front of the car and pressed down hard.The front cover of the car was twisted, and the front end was deeply smashed into the ground, while the wheels turned in vain, but could no longer move forward.

A silver light flashed, and the thick belt tied with the bomb was cut off directly by the sharp blade, and the girl pulled the bomb and threw it forward.

"Don!"

two.

A pair of big palms took the bomb and threw it into the sky with force.

One.

Orange flames exploded in the sky, and the loud sound of the bomb explosion temporarily deafened the ears.

The fragments of the bomb fell from the air, and the sound of radio waves echoed in my ears, but there was nothing else.