"The guest house, the guest house...exploded!"
With a loud noise, tourists who were originally playing on Mihua Edo Street noticed the explosion that occurred at the State Guest House.
"what is happening……"
Gray smoke rose into the sky. Most of the tourists looked at this scene and were stunned in place. Some of them reacted and quickly took out their mobile phones to call the police.
"Boom! Boom!"
But at this moment, rapid gunfire suddenly rang out on the street.
"ah!"
Screams rang out instantly, and tourists on the street who had been stunned suddenly ran desperately in the opposite direction from where the gunfire came.
In this chaos, I saw a figure wearing a sunhat suddenly flashed out from the street entrance behind me, and quickly dodged into the side road under the cover of the crowd.
"Chase! We are chasing the target mission! Requesting support! Locate our position!"
Behind the figure in the sunhat, several men wearing suits and masks followed him, and followed him into the path, chasing him back while calling for support.
"It's a terrorist attack! It must be a terrorist attack! Call the police!" some tourists who turned around and witnessed the scene screamed.
However, what everyone in Miwa Edo Street, which was gradually becoming chaotic at this time, did not know was that on the outskirts of Edo Street, dozens of police cars and Japanese public security vehicles had been parked at various points on this Edo Street. The entrance and exit completed the blockade of this Edo Street.
"Sir Kuroda!"
In front of the temporary command post on the street outside, a bulletproof armored vehicle slowly stopped. Under the salute of several police officers, a man with a fierce face walked out.
The man has gray hair, wears glasses, looks older, has a beard on his face, and has a burn scar on the right side of his face.
This person is none other than Kuroda Bei, who directed the police landing operations on the island during the Clover Villa incident two days ago, and is the manager of the 1st Investigation Section of the Metropolitan Police Department.
Nodding towards the saluting police officers, Kuroda followed another police officer beside him and walked to the top floor of the apartment building next to him.
Using a telescope from here, you can roughly see the situation of the guest house in Edo Street.
"It's so arrogant!"
An old acquaintance, Officer Memu, had been waiting here for a long time. He put down his binoculars and slammed them on the guardrail in front of him.
"What do those terrorists think Tokyo is?!"
Listening to the angry words from Officer Megure, Kuroda Heiye didn't show any reaction on his face. He calmly took the binoculars handed by the police officer next to him, took a look at the situation in Edo Street, and then slowly put the binoculars away. lay down.
"From now on, no one is allowed to enter or leave Edo Street. Contact the headquarters immediately and request fire support."
"..."
"cough……!"
His ears gradually regained their hearing, and the wailing sounds around him became clearer. Against the strong dizziness in his mind, Toru Amuro slowly got up from the ground.
[What happened just now...]
Holding on to the uncollapsed wall next to him, he turned his head and looked around, his originally distracted vision gradually focusing.
What caught his eyes was the guest house that had been bombed to the point of "blossoming in the center."
The original guest house was divided into four floors. The first floor was a banquet hall used to entertain guests, the second floor was the control room and staff offices, and the third and fourth floors were warehouses where various materials and equipment were stacked.
In the original plan of Toru Amuro and Reina Mizuna, they set a certain number of bombs on the fourth floor of the Guest House.
The purpose is to wait for the members of the mysterious organization to gather in this rice flower Edo Street and detonate it, and then attract the attention of the police and public security, and use their power to completely block this Edo Street, so as to catch the turtle in the jar.
In other words, the bomb they set up in the guest house was just to create an impression to the police that "Edo Street was attacked by a terrorist organization."
Neither Toru Amuro nor Reina Mizuno really wanted to use these bombs to cause such a tragic explosion.
So not only did they set the bomb on the unoccupied fourth floor of the Guest House, they also controlled the power of the bomb so that the explosion would not cause too many casualties.
However, the situation in front of Toru Amuro is that the center of the roof of the Guest House was blown away by a bomb. After the bomb detonated on the third floor, the power of the explosion directly penetrated the third, second and first floors. The ceiling sent the guests gathered in the center of the hall on the first floor away on the spot.
The other guests who were slightly away from the center of the hall were all injured, lying on the ground and wailing continuously, even if they were not dead.
【What exactly is going on? 】
Toru Amuro was stunned on the spot, looking at the bloody scene in front of him in confusion.
"Are you alive? Bourbon?"
At this moment, Regel's smiling voice came from his earphones.
"Regel?!"
Suddenly realizing something, he suppressed his voice and asked as calmly as possible: "Did you tamper with those bombs?"
"Well, it's me." Reger's tone was calmer than his, as if he was saying something trivial.
"you……!"
For a moment, anger surged into his heart, but Toru Amuro restrained himself with his strong willpower and continued to ask:
"Why did you do that? Both Kil and I almost died in the explosion just now..."
Tohru Amuro wanted to use the lives of those guests to question Regel, but he knew it was meaningless.
"Bourbon, of course this is to clear out some little mice lurking in that hall, so that you can facilitate your next mission."
"I don't think Kil's and I's mission requires such a powerful explosion. Those bombs are only used to attract..."
"I'm referring to your new mission."
Interrupting Toru Amuro's somewhat excited words, Regel directly ordered:
"Bourbon, I think you have seen the little girl with brown hair who came here with the Maori detective today, right?"
"What do you want to say?" Clenching her fists tightly, Toru Amuro took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her chest, and asked.
Not far beside him, Shui Wulian, who was also affected by the explosion, woke up at this time, covered his head, and slowly got up from the ground.
"Bring the child back to see me. This is your next task."
"What's the reason?" Amuro Toru asked, he was a little impulsive.
Of course he knew who Regal was referring to, the little girl named Haibara Ai, who was as smart as Conan's kid.
She would often go to the Poirot Café where he worked every day with a fat doctor and three kids who called themselves the Junior Detective Corps, and they became familiar with them after going back and forth.
"You don't need to know that."
However, Regel had no intention of explaining to him.
"Remember, bring that little girl back to see me as quickly as possible... I wish you good luck."
With this final reminder, Reger cut off communication with him.
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(End of chapter)
