In the morning, the time is approaching nine o'clock.
In front of the Abeido Museum of Art, which was about to be demolished, onlookers crowded together and cheered loudly.
On the makeshift stage, the countdown on the background board had less than one minute left. The host stood on the stage, holding a microphone and said: "... Dear viewers, it is now less than one minute until nine o'clock. Now, this art museum that has brought us countless beautiful memories is about to complete its mission and draw its final conclusion in the colorful tropical rainbow..."
"...At this memorable moment, the person who is about to press the detonation button of the bomb is the inventor of Tropical Rainbow, Dr. Agasa!"
"...There are only forty seconds left before detonation. I hope that everyone can countdown with me ten seconds before detonation..."
"Okay! No problem!" The crowd cheered again, waiting for the last ten seconds to come.
At the same time, outside the Aideto Art Museum, a group of young people with various dyed hair and strange clothes appeared on skateboards outside the crowd. A person who seemed to be the leader looked at the time and breathed a sigh of relief:
"...It's so dangerous! There are still thirty seconds left, and we finally caught up... Well, let's get ready to fly into the fence together and dance together in front of the art museum gate!"
"Okay, boss!"
A group of young people from the Foolish Company nodded, then stepped on their skateboards, preparing to "enter" from all sides and board their "stage."
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"So, the bomb that detonated the Aipado Museum of Art was the 'tropical rainbow' that Dr. Agasa mentioned before?"
In a moving car, Conan was sitting in the passenger seat, listening to Koshimi Nanatsuki in the back seat talking about the information he had just learned——
Just now, Koshimizu Nanatsuki called and learned from an insider that the bomb that detonated the Acupido Art Museum was actually invented by Dr. Agasa! Moreover, Dr. Agasa may personally press the detonation button...
"Yes!" Koshimizu Nanatsuki nodded repeatedly, raised his hand and looked at his watch, "...there are only thirty seconds left...The situation at the scene must be very chaotic now, and I don't know if Officer Megure and the others have given any instructions. The on-site staff made a call...if there was no time to stop them..."
"...That would be really dangerous!"
"Well..." Conan pondered, and then suddenly asked, "...Sister Yuesui, you said before that a temporary stage was set up at the scene. If Dr. Ali pressed the button, he must be on the stage, right?"
"That's right!" Koshimizu Nanatsuki nodded.
Conan squinted his eyes, then raised his head to observe the car, and had a countermeasure in his mind——
Since Dr. Agasa wants to stand on the stage and press the button, the target must be obvious. Standing on the roof of the car, it should be easy to aim!
Of course it would be best if the on-site staff had time to stop him. If he couldn't stop him in time, then he must be prepared. If necessary, he could make Dr. Ali faint for a while...
With his football prowess and the strength-enhancing shoes on his feet, he should be able to hit with one kick from a distance of thirty to forty meters!
However, it seems that he now needs to find something that can kick...
Conan thought about it and began to look around inside the car. He didn't find anything worth kicking. Then he reached out and opened the storage box of the car. He saw that there were various large and small paper balls stuffed inside. It was impossible to see what was inside. what.
Conan was stunned for a moment, then curiously reached into the storage box and pulled out...a pitch black pistol!
"Uh..." Conan looked at the pistol in his hand, a little confused. The big man in black in the driver's seat turned his head, took the pistol calmly, put it on his body, and explained with a smile:
"...Hahaha, this is the toy gun I bought for my son. It's plastic. Does it look real?"
Damn it! Bullshit plastic! The feeling just now was clearly made of metal, so it was definitely a real gun!
This guy actually had a pistol in his car... This is illegal, okay? !
Conan and Koshimizu Nanatsuki were silent for a few seconds. They felt that now was not the time to be entangled in such matters, so they did not say anything. As for Conan, after hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand again, grabbed it inside the storage box, and then grabbed a dagger, and he was suddenly confused again——
What the hell! It was a gun just now, and now it's a knife... What kind of stuff is in your storage box, Hundan! ~
Conan was complaining in his heart, and the big man in black driving the car calmly took the short knife from Conan's hand, put it in his arms, and continued to explain with a smile:
"... I really didn't expect that you even dug out the toy knife I bought for my son... Haha, this is also made of plastic and very simulated... Well, my son just likes simulated toys..."
Imitate your sister! That is obviously a real knife! What kind of toys are you talking about...you think I'm mentally retarded!
Conan glanced at the big man in the driver's seat. He didn't want to think about the knife for the time being. He continued to reach into the storage box and took out a tennis ball.
When Conan saw this tennis ball, he suddenly felt guilty in his heart——
Damn it! He finally took out something that was normal...well, it was really not easy!
Conan thought about this, raised his hand to look at his watch, quickly rolled down the window, and jumped on the roof of the car with agility. He could already see the Acupido Museum in the distance and Dr. Agasa and the timer on the stage— —
There are still fifteen seconds left before the bomb detonates!
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In front of the Acupido Museum of Art.
The time for detonation was getting closer and closer. The host stood on the stage and continued to exaggerate the atmosphere: "... Dear viewers, let us look at the timer together. It is getting closer and closer to nine o'clock. There are still fifteen seconds. !Fourteen seconds...it will soon be ten seconds, let’s count together!”
"Ten! Nine! Eight..."
Dr. A Li, the host, and the audience were counting down together. Suddenly, there seemed to be some commotion in the crowd, and they pointed towards the back of the stage backdrop.
The host was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look in the direction everyone pointed at. He saw a group of teenagers in strange clothes gathered together in an unknown manner in the open space behind the background board and in front of the main entrance of the art museum. Suddenly, they all moved in unison. Dance.
Dr. A Li and the host looked at this scene with confused expressions——
Okay, what the hell is this? Where did these teenagers come from? Are you still dancing here? Are their brains broken?
Do they know that this place is about to explode?
Dr. A Li was stunned for a moment, then raised the hand holding the detonator, waved to the teenagers behind the background board and said: "Hey! What are you doing there? The art museum is about to be detonated. It's very dangerous there... …”
Dr. Agasa was talking, and Conan on the roof of the car was also observing the situation in front of the art museum. However, because of the background board, he did not see the young people dancing together behind the background board. He only looked at To Dr. Ari waving the detonator in his hand coquettishly...
Conan glanced at the time displayed on the timer on the stage backdrop - three seconds! There's no time left!
Conan looked up at Dr. Ari, who was still waving the detonator, squinted his eyes slightly, and secretly said "I'm sorry, Dr. Ari" in his heart, and then kicked up a flying ball, hitting Dr. Ari on the forehead with a tennis ball. .
A second later, Dr. Ali fell to the ground with a "Duang" sound. Before he fell into coma, he only had the sentence MMP echoing in his mind for a long time...
