Kuroki Jin thought of a lot at the moment the bomb exploded.
He thought about the explosion seven years ago that he had only seen in the newspaper, and the name of Kenji Hagihara in the name column of the deceased police officer; he thought about the sad but proud expression of the Bourbon guy in front of him before, and the Matsuda Jinpei, who also died in a bomb three years ago, finally thought of Takagi, who almost died in the explosion not long ago.
These days, the police's battle damage rate is really high.
He tied things together in his mind, and they all pointed to one possibility - not only did they advance the date of the memorial ceremony by one day, but that bastard also advanced the date of action by one day.
Or in other words...this operation is likely to span the middle night.
Kuroki Jin, who was woken up by Jiangcheng Dahe's slap, shook his head, walked slowly to Shiratiao, and looked at Shiratiao, who was already drowsy and almost unconscious.
"What did he say last?"
Sato lowered his head on the side, and after hearing this, he spread out the paper he was holding tightly in his hand.
The paper was very wrinkled, with some burnt gray marks on it, but the writing could be seen clearly, and it was obviously someone who had specially protected it.
It was Shiratori who brought out the paper, with the bomber's war declaration written on the paper.
"I'm a major league hitter,
This extra match is about to begin.
The game will start at noon tomorrow and end at 3pm.
Even if I try to find someone to stop me, it will be in vain.
I will eventually turn defeat into victory.
If you want to stop this match, just come to me.
Wait until you policemen come walking on the blood-stained bunkers,
In the end, I'll be waiting for you at the steel plate. "
This is a code, exactly the same as the code sent to the Metropolitan Police three years ago. Until now, there is no such code in the police's external reports, so the person who sent the code must be the prisoner himself.
He finally took action.
Kuroki slightly curled his lips, recorded the words on the code paper, and sent the two emails separately while waiting for the ambulance to arrive.
Cracking codes is obviously not Kuroki Jin's strong point, but there are people around him who are good at this and are very willing to help.
An email was sent to Ruomu Wenren, and an email was sent to Bourbon.
After Kuroki finished his work, he walked to Jiang Chengdahe and asked softly: "The model of the bomb is clear."
"It's a touch bomb." Jiang Chengdahe measured it with his hands. "The car door is a safety switch. When Officer Shiratori entered for the first time, he activated the safety switch. When he came out, he opened the door and detonated the bomb."
"In other words, the prisoner did not intend to kill Officer Shiratori. In other words, killing the police was not the purpose of his operation."
"The purpose was to get him to bring the piece of paper to the people around him... Sure enough, he was still at the scene."
The two of them analyzed each other sentence by sentence to determine the nature of the explosion. Kuroki Ren looked at the crowd that had formed a circle around the white bird that had landed on the ground. Compared to the worry on their faces, he smiled.
"Brother Dahe has never liked the police, but he seemed to be praising him just now."
Jiang Chengdahe glared at Kuromu Ren with a smile, and subconsciously took out his pocket to get a cigarette, but was stopped by Kuromu Ren.
Smash it, slap it, Jiang Chengdahe said: "Maybe he feels that this kind of silly behavior is too rare."
Officer Shiratori was also involved in the case three years ago. Naturally, the prisoner was familiar with him, so he set up such a trap for him to get in by himself.
The bomb was not detonated but triggered, which shows that the prisoner must have known that Shiratori would get off the bus as soon as he saw the letter.
"Anyway, call me."
Kuroki Jin shook his phone, and the lit screen just turned off. He thought there was a result.
If Ruo Muwen is on the way, he will follow the police actions as Kuromu Ren's eyes, so that Kuromu Ren can know the police's progress at any time.
After getting the car keys back from Jiangcheng Dahe, Kuroki Ren drove away without saying hello to anyone. He was discovered when his vehicle started.
"Where did Brother Jin go?" Mitsuhiko asked. Takagi and Sato were also a little puzzled, so they went to ask Jiangcheng Taiga who did not leave with them.
Jiang Chengdahe looked at the departing taillights, smiled, and replied: "Maybe he discovered something."
At night, Tokyo, which is supposed to be quiet, seems a bit noisy. One after another police cars roar on the streets, constantly checking the passing vehicles and people, and carefully asking the citizens of the city to stay cautious and pay attention to safety. The noise makes some people panic.
But not reporting it is obviously not possible. The prisoner planted two bombs within Tokyo, which was gambling with the lives of all Tokyo citizens. If it really explodes, not only will human lives be piled everywhere, but public opinion will also go to heaven.
It was also night, and in front of a giant steel object, Kuroki Ren stood at the front door and looked up.
He was now wearing black clothes and covering himself tightly, carrying a toolbox on his shoulder and holding a small flashlight in his hand.
"Is this really here?" he seemed to be saying to himself.
"Okay, okay." Kuroki bypassed the guard and got into the door. After making sure that no one was patrolling inside, he turned on his flashlight to find the way.
This is the Tokyo Tower in Shiba Park, Tokyo, which is modeled after the Eiffel Tower in France. It is officially called the Nippon Radio Tower and its color is red and white.
Just because it was night, Tokyo Tower lit up with yellow lights, which looked very dazzling.
Naturally, Kuroki Ren would not invade here casually. He tightened the strap on his shoulders and followed the instructions to find the upward elevator.
"The elevator...oh, here."
Kuroki turned his flashlight on the closed elevator and asked, "Where is the main control room?"
If you look closely, you will find that he has a small headset on his ear, which allows him to communicate with others without affecting his hearing.
The headset must have said something, and Kuroki saw Hiroshi rummaging for tools in the toolbox calmly. Not long after, a gentle beep sounded, and the elevator door suddenly opened.
Kuroki Ren stopped making any sound, walked in quietly, put the tool box on the ground, and stood on it to lift the lid above the elevator with his hands. There was no other sound except a slight old creaking sound.
Kuroki Ren climbed up. The dust stirred up by his sleeves made him uncomfortable, but he just frowned and had no time to pay attention to it.
Because what caught their eyes was a small, square box, which indicated that they had judged that they were looking in the right direction.
"Listening to your breathing, I must have seen something good." Bourbon's voice sounded complacent in the headset, "Don't talk, he might find something through the bug."
Kuroki Ren nodded slightly, a pair of eyes in the darkness showing sharpness.
