"Well..."
The thin man hesitated for a moment: "Because the test has not ended yet, we can't be sure yet."
The fat man added: "However, this building covers a large area. I think the amount of explosives used will definitely be large."
"I see, then the scene will definitely be spectacular when it explodes."
Conan was now absolutely certain that the two people in front of him could never be the staff responsible for demolishing the building.
Because he easily found out the other party's details, he fell into his old habit and immediately started to take it lightly again.
The group of five had not yet left the building.
They started walking and chatting about the flaws in the words of the fat and thin people.
The first is the building built in the city center. Because the surrounding buildings need to be taken into consideration, it is impossible to use bombs to demolish it.
Secondly, for any building, it is impossible to test the data that requires the use of gunpowder blasting with just a hammer.
Finally, there were the three eaten lunch boxes.
The three pairs of disposable chopsticks in the bag all showed signs of use, and they were all placed in corresponding lunch boxes.
This also eliminates the possibility of accidentally dropping a pair of chopsticks on the ground during use.
After Conan analyzed this, he brought the topic back to the initial knocking sound of '252':
"So, if my judgment is correct, the two of them must have kidnapped someone and imprisoned them here."
Hearing this, Ayumi, Mitsuhiko and Genta couldn't help but worry about the safety of the kidnapped person.
Conan was confident and still had time to loosen the bandage wrapped around his finger. However, when he took out his mobile phone, he found to his dismay that with the degree of bending of his fingers now, he could only twist the doorknob as before. Not enough to dial the number smoothly.
...There is no other way but to let them call Officer Takagi.
"Huh? Conan, the standby screen on your phone is Uncle Maori." Ayumi came over.
"Oh, this is one time when my uncle was drunk, he took my phone and changed the background to this..." Conan explained.
Because he had two mobile phones, the background was quite eye-catching, so he didn’t change it back.
"Mine is a photo of the last fireworks display."
Ayumi touched her pocket and said, "I put my cell phone in my schoolbag."
"You see me as the Masked Superman." Mitsuhiko took out his mobile phone to show it, turned his head and asked, "Haihara-san, what about you?"
"The way Dr. A Li looks when he is sleeping." Haibara Ai said.
She wanted to take a photo of Ye Gengyi sleeping, but she never had the chance. Later, considering the identity of the other party's organization cadre, she has delayed taking action until now.
"Mine is a photo of a wild cat nearby... Huh!? Where's my phone?"
Gentai was startled, "Could it be that it was lost during the earthquake just now?"
"Hey, you guys..."
Conan finally found a chance to interject, "Don't discuss the standby photos now. My hands are inconvenient right now. Can any of you call Officer Takagi to tell us about the situation here?"
At this time, a somewhat joking voice suddenly came from not far behind them:
"Oh? You need to call the police..."
Why did they follow you? ?
Conan was shocked.
The thin man sneered: "What an amazing kid... He actually figured out that we were not the ones demolishing this building after just a few small talk."
Damn it, you are actually following us secretly...
After a brief moment of surprise and astonishment, Conan suddenly smiled, looked behind the two of them and greeted:
"Actually, we have already called the police, right... Officer Takagi, you came just in time."
This time, the two kidnappers were startled. They turned around in panic and looked back, only to see an empty corridor.
By the time the two of them realized they had been deceived, Conan, Haibara, Ayumi, Mitsuhiko and Yuantai had already run away.
Five people hid behind the door of a nearby room.
Taking advantage of the other party's urgent need to catch them, he successfully evaded a raid.
However, no one can guarantee whether the two people will suddenly realize the problem and go back to check behind the door.
"Now, take the stairs over there quickly and be careful not to make too much noise."
Conan warned in a low voice, but he accidentally dropped his phone on the ground.
The clanking sound immediately attracted the attention of the two kidnappers.
"Run! I'll cut off the queen!"
Seeing the thin man with a hammer in his hand chasing after him.
Although the scene at the London construction site did not completely reappear in his mind, Conan could not help but shudder.
He gave up on the anesthesia needle, which was easier to operate even if his finger was injured, and instead squatted down and fiddled with it for a while, and finally turned on the switch of the foot strength-enhancing shoes.
"You kid, if you dare to play tricks on me, I'll show you if I don't show you some color later!"
The thin man was getting closer.
quick! Hurry up!
Conan was so anxious that he started to sweat, and he hurriedly pressed the switch on his football belt.
5 meters……
4 meters...
The football finally popped out of the belt.
Phew...that's great.
Conan kicked it out, and the football flew away with the force of breaking wind.
Solve one first.
At this distance, he was confident that unless the opponent's reaction speed was faster than that of ordinary people, it would be impossible to avoid it!
Leave the unpleasantness of London behind for a while.
This kidnapping case should be regarded as a 'cleansing' after returning to Japan!
Although no more knocking sounds for help were heard later, judging from the fact that the two kidnappers were considerate enough to let each other eat, a certain detective boy was still confident that the third person who was kidnapped was 'Still alive.
"Where are the little devils!!!"
Suddenly, only a roar was heard.
Like a joke in a humor show, a door that opened outwards suddenly opened, blocking the way between the football and the thin man.
Poof!
There was a crash.
However, after all, the football is not an armor-piercing bomb, and there is no explosive inside. Under the interaction of forces, the overwhelmed door panel still managed to hold on to its final stubbornness.
Newton finally saved his face this time.
The third law was immediately used.
Reaction force, rebound!
The football was once again pressed out of an arc by the door panel, and at a slightly reduced speed, it hit the head of a certain detective boy.
At this time, he still maintained his kicking posture.
As he had determined before, facing the menacing football at this distance, it would be impossible to avoid it unless his reflexes were beyond that of ordinary people.
Boom!
The face with a look of astonishment collided hard with the incoming football.
This scene...
So...familiar...
With this thought flashing through his mind, Conan fell to the ground and passed out.
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