A month ago, a truck driver owned by Takano Transport Company was involved in a traffic accident in Tokyo, resulting in one death. "
Officer Otaki revealed the information he found.
"That person can't be..." Hattori Heiji looked solemn and had a bold idea in his mind.
Officer Otaki sighed softly: "The person who died was a high school student, Yu Torimitsu, a very good bowler. It is said that he fought against Daikin's ace in the preliminary round of the spring selection and ended in the 18th round of the overtime... ...
The child was on his way home from club training. Because he was too tired, his bicycle crossed into the road and was unfortunately hit by a truck. "
"So that person lost control of his emotions and was seeking revenge for that high school student?" A trace of solemnity flashed in Conan's eyes.
Officer Otaki nodded, "It should be news from the police station. The police have been trying to contact the child's father, but the whereabouts of the child's father have been unknown since the accident."
"So that person, the father of the child, blamed everything on Koshien and wanted to destroy it." Hattori Heiji said.
The motive was already obvious. The reason for blowing up the Takano Transportation Company was to avenge the children.
As for Koshien, the father must have thought that without Koshien, he would not have been able to practice baseball hard, and his children would not have had any problems.
"We must not let him blow up Koshien."
Hattori Heiji gritted his teeth and suddenly remembered Conan's words, and then said: "You just called and said that my reasoning was wrong."
"Yes, No. 3 is the jersey of the God of Baseball. There is a statue of the God of Baseball at the monument in Koshien." Conan said.
"Then 47?" Hattori Heiji frowned.
"Silver, I suddenly remembered the principle of silver 47 on the way, and there is only one silver umbrella in Koshien." Conan said.
A group of three people immediately went to the monument, saw the hanging picture, and analyzed the location of the next mobile phone.
On the fourth floor of the auditorium under the Koshien Silver Umbrella Tent, Hattori Heiji heard the ringing of his cell phone and found the cell phone on the ground.
"Hey, you idiot!! Listen up!!"
Before the other person could speak, Hattori Heiji yelled, "We will find the third phone soon and find out where you are hiding. Clean your neck and stay there, you idiot!!"
"Beep beep..." The phone on the other end has hung up.
Then a communication message was sent, "[]13."
"W-what is this!?"
The faces of the three people changed slightly. This time the password only had one number, 13, and there were no numbers in the space number.
"Damn it, why, why did you only write down the number of stands?" Hattori Heiji gritted his teeth.
Officer Otaki frowned: "Is it because Heiji scolded me on the phone just now?"
"No, where should this blank point be."
Conan frowned. The other party couldn't be so stingy. Blank must be referring to somewhere in Koshien.
"There is still a lot of time. While looking for stand 13, think about the empty seats." Hattori Heiji suggested.
The group of people split up and searched for stand No. 13, but there were too many stands in Koshien, and there were multiple places on No. 13.
.......
On the other side, Situ Xiu and Haibara Ai watched the baseball and chatted about Slam Dunk. If the fans knew about this, I wonder if they would be angry.
"Hanachi Sakuragi has been confessing to the girl he likes since junior high school. He was rejected for the first time. Sakuragi did not give up and said goodbye to another girl, but was rejected again...according to statistics, 50 girls rejected him. .”
"Wait, isn't it basketball? Why is it a love drama?"
"Don't you think it's funny?"
“…..”
"Sakuragi Hanamichi was very sad, and then he failed to confess his love until graduation. After entering high school, he met the girl he liked again, and the girl taught him how to play basketball and asked him to join the basketball club."
"Is it too late to learn basketball in high school?" Haihara Ai wondered.
"Genius, it's never too late." Situ Xiu said.
genius!
Genius again.
Haibara sighed sadly, before there was the football genius Ohsora Tsubasa, and now there is the basketball genius Sakuragi Hanamichi, every protagonist is a genius.
"etc."
Hui Yuan Ai turned her head to look at Situ Xiu, narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "The protagonists in these stories are not all based on you, right?"
"Haha, I'm sorry that you discovered me." Situ Xiu laughed, indirectly admitting that he was a genius.
The corners of Hui Yuan Ai's mouth twitched twice, but she didn't see why she was embarrassed.
At this moment, two voices came to Situ Xiu's ears.
"Master, we searched Koshien and found no hidden bombs, but we found a person carrying a bag with a bomb inside."
"The man was wearing a hat and carrying a bag and was walking around like he was coming this way."
Since the cell phone incident occurred, two elves, Ghost and Ghost, went to the Koshien Convention Center to search for bombs and suspicious people.
Come to my side?
Situ Xiu was stunned and looked around. There was no one wearing a hat and holding a bag nearby.
To be honest, there were so many people at the venue, whether they were standing or sitting, it was always overcrowded.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Hui Yuan Ai noticed that Situ Xiu suddenly stopped talking.
"It's okay." Situ Xiu said.
Forget it, Conan and the others have to deal with the explosion, so they don't bother to take care of it.
Thinking of this, Situ Xiu continued to tell the funny things about Sakuragi Hanamichi.
The invisible Guisi looked around and suddenly found a familiar person walking over, holding a bag in his hand.
"No, that person is coming here."
"He doesn't want to blow up the young master!"
The two elves realized the danger and immediately reported to Situ Xiu.
Hearing this, Situ Xiu was confused. The bomber actually came here with a bomb. What did he want to do?
The middle-aged man wearing a hat looked around, looked at Mouri Kogoro, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and walked over.
Before he could reach the door, the man saw the child looking at him. Situ Xiu looked strange. It turned out to be him, the middle-aged man from the cold drink shop yesterday.
A bold idea. This man had a plan. No wonder he put his phone here.
Wait, he's back now.
Make a sound in the east and attack in the west!
Are you playing Thirty-Six Strategies?
Tempt Conan and Hattori Heiji out, and then capture the lair.
Or secretly plotting against Chen Cang?
Confuse the enemy from the front and launch a surprise attack from the flank.
Or divert the tiger away from the mountain?
In order to make things easier, try to lure people away from their original place.
No matter which plan it was, he succeeded.
Situ Xiu admired him from the bottom of his heart.
The man suddenly stopped and looked elsewhere.
Situ Xiu guessed that maybe it was because of him that the man suddenly changed his mind.
However, before he could think clearly, the man came over again and sat down on Conan and Hattori Heiji's seat.
"Hey, who are you? There is someone here." Uncle Maoli was stunned and said immediately.
The man said without changing his expression: "Excuse me, I'm a little tired from standing. I want to take a rest. When they come, I will leave."
"You bought the standing ticket. I didn't expect you to like Koshien so much." Uncle Maori said with a smile.
The man said nothing and looked at Koshien quietly. Uncle Maori laughed dryly. Seeing that the man didn't want to talk to him, he picked up the telescope and looked at it again.
Situ Xiu was still talking about Slam Dunk with Haihara Ai, but his attention was focused on the men.
The bag was covered with a cloth, so no one would have thought it contained a bomb.
After a while, the man took out a mobile phone from his body and threw it at his feet. Before he put it down, he heard: "Uncle, you don't want your mobile phone anymore."
"..." The man looked sideways, and the two children who were speaking looked at him.
Situ Xiu smiled slightly, "Uncle, you also left the phone here just now, or..."
Situ Xiu put away the smile on his face and said solemnly: "Uncle is the one who wants to blow up Koshien."
The man looked shocked, and Situ Xiu continued: "Why can't uncle think about such a beautiful baseball? The 50,000 people here are innocent, and they are not wrong.
Although I don’t know what happened, my uncle never blew up Koshien. He must have been reluctant to give up, otherwise why so many scenes were added. "
"Nonsense, I don't like Koshien." The man said angrily.
"Then why uncle's secret codes are all about Jiaziyuan." Situ Xiu asked.
The man was silent.
"Every player here works hard. They keep fighting, try their best to achieve the best results, and never give up until the end."
"Uncle, watch a good football game, those people work really hard," Situ Xiu said.
It is not difficult to guess that the motive may be Koshien. If it were a human being, he would only kill unilaterally.
Therefore, Situ Xiu analyzed that the uncle's son or someone he cared about very much could not enter Jiaziyuan due to certain things, which led to tragedy.
This gave rise to the idea of revenge on Koshien.
Situ Xiu bet Conan's life on 1,000 episodes of Conan, and his analysis is definitely close to 90%.
The man was unmoved, his face turned cold, he took out the detonating device and said, "Now that I've been discovered, I won't play anymore."
"..." Situ Xiu.
"What's going on?" Hui Yuarai was slightly startled.
The man sneered and pressed the detonator, but he found that he couldn't press it down with his thumb.
"what happened?"
The man panicked. His fingers seemed to be pinched by something and he couldn't move.
Then the other hand couldn't press it down either. The detonating device was there, but it couldn't detonate the bomb if it couldn't be pressed down.
Foot step.
The man threw the detonating device on the ground, raised his foot and stepped down hard. He couldn't step down when it was 10 centimeters above the ground, and his foot felt like it was being pulled.
Haihara Ai was a little confused and didn't understand what the man was doing.
"Uncle, is this a detonating device? I know that uncle can't bear to leave Jiaziyuan." Situ Xiu picked up the detonating device on the ground.
God is so reluctant to part with it.
I can't control my hands and feet.
The man said angrily: "Give me back the detonation device."
"I knew it was a detonating device," Situ Xiu chuckled, "Uncle, let me do a magic trick for you."
As he spoke, he spread his hands, closed them, and spread them again. The detonation device was gone.
The man looked confused.
Next to him, Haihara Ai finally understood that this was a bomber who wanted to blow up Koshien.
But what is Situ Xiu doing?
"Uncle, the bag in your hand is very nice. Come on, let me hold it for you so you can watch the baseball game."
Situ Xiu smiled and went to take the bag from the man's hand. Of course the man was unwilling and stood up to leave.
However, the man found that he could not move, his hands and feet seemed to be paralyzed, and he could not control himself.
ghost?
ghost?
magic?
Witchcraft?
A wave of panic struck his heart, and the man's heart trembled with fear, and his face turned pale.
Situ Xiu took the bag, and Hui Yuan Ai next to him was dumbfounded that he could get it so easily. In the next scene, Hui Yuan Ai completely lost his mind.
"Uncle, let me do a magic trick for you." Situ Xiu took out a large white cloth strip from his trouser pocket and covered the bag.
"Watch it." Situ Xiu smiled and clapped his hands three times before pulling open the large strip of cloth.
The bag is gone,
How can it be.
The man looked confused.
Hui Yuan Ai rubbed his eyes, magic, magic again.
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