"What are you looking at?"
The fat robber hung up the phone and noticed Fujino staring at him.
"What tricks can I do?"
Fujino looked at the fat robber speechlessly, with a slight sneer in his tone: "The gun is in your hands, don't be so nervous, right?"
The fat robber frowned and glanced at the gun in his hand, feeling that this was the truth.
On second thought, he threatened both soft and hard: "Let me tell you the truth, we don't want to hurt anyone this time, don't do any small tricks. When the police honestly release our boss, I guarantee that you won't hurt anyone." Root hairs.”
Just blow everyone up into the sky without hurting a single hair, right?
If I hadn't known that you hid a bomb in the car, I might have believed your lies today.
Fujino glanced at the fat robber and complained in his heart.
"Hurry up and hand over your cell phones to me..."
The tall and lanky robber in the back was confiscating the mobile phones of everyone in the car.
He fixed his gaze on Akai Shuichi, who was sitting in the middle of the back row, and always felt that the other person's eyes were sinister.
But thinking that he was the robber, he boldly said, "Yes, I'm talking about you. Hand over your phone to me quickly!"
"Ahem...I don't have a mobile phone."
Akai Hidehi coughed twice with a calm expression, indicating that he did not have a mobile phone.
After all, he was technically on a mission, and taking his cell phone with him on a mission was simply seeking death.
"Do you think I'm stupid?"
The tall and lanky robber clearly didn't believe it.
In what age are we now, there are no mobile phones yet.
He put the muzzle of the gun against Akai Shuichi's head: "Stand up and take out the contents of your pocket."
Akai Shuichi was obviously a little unhappy with the robber's chattering.
As a member of the FBI who has lived in free America for a long time, he is particularly sensitive to things like having a gun pressed against his head.
At the same time, I was a little surprised by the other party's pursuit of the communicator.
Subconsciously, I want to defeat the other party...
But thinking that I was on a mission now, I had no choice but to take out all my own, and took out a 'black lump' from inside.
You said you don’t have a mobile phone? !
Do you really think he is stupid?
The thin robber stared at the little black bump with the screen, and suddenly felt annoyed.
He frowned and said displeasedly: "Didn't you say you don't have a mobile phone? What is this?"
Akai Shuichi calmly replied: "Recorder..."
"Really a voice recorder?"
He obviously didn't believe Akai Shuichi's statement.
"It's just a recorder."
Akai Shuichi directly gave up the reason for making up: "I am usually a little forgetful, so I use a voice recorder to record my itinerary... If you don't believe me, I can show it to you."
"Forget it, even a voice recorder won't work!"
The thin robber was still a little embarrassed about his misunderstanding. After putting away the 'recording pen', he turned to the old man wearing an earphone and asked: "Old man, what's on your ear?"
"This is a hearing aid..."
The old man was obviously frightened by what happened with the recorder just now. He explained hesitantly: "I have not had good ears since I was young. I have always worn hearing aids. These things are very expensive. If I accidentally bump them, But it’s broken. Look, it doesn’t have a microphone, it’s not a communicator..."
"Tsk."
The skinny robber clicked his tongue, not doing anything that would make him lose face. He turned to look at the fat woman on the side, "Fat pig, are you too noisy?!"
"What do you care about..."
The fat woman obviously had no fear of the robbers, chewing gum loudly, "What kind of quality do you have, haven't you ever eaten gum? It's impossible for you to remain silent... I advise you to stop as soon as possible. Anyway, I will be caught sooner or later, so I might as well run away now..."
"boom!"
Before the fat woman could finish speaking, the robber shot her.
The bullet did not hit the fat woman, it just grazed her shoulder and penetrated the back of the seat next to her.
But it was obvious that she was also very frightened: "I understand, I will spit it out right now!"
"Huh, wouldn't it be nice if you obeyed earlier?"
The robber sneered, and after taking away the fat woman's cell phone, he turned around and shouted to everyone: "You guys must be very aware of your situation. As long as we don't move, we will be fine." But if you dare to show any suspicious behavior, be careful as bullets don’t have eyesight!”
Judy had been silently observing the two robbers.
Seeing the robber who had just threatened Akai Shuichi approaching, she also averted her gaze.
But at the same time, she also pretended that nothing happened and changed the position of her white legs that were tilted up on her thighs, and slightly stretched her little feet in boots that went over the ankles towards the aisle.
"boom!"
The skinny robber bumped into her outstretched foot unconsciously, then lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground chewing mud.
However, subconsciously, he still grasped the gun in his hand tightly and did not let it go.
Judy frowned slightly when she saw this, feeling a little disappointed that her plan had not succeeded.
Conan, Akai Shuichi and others also felt a little regretful.
This startled everyone, and also attracted the attention of the fat robber in front: "How are you, are you okay?"
The skinny robber didn't reply, he just stood up on the ground, turned around and stared at Judy fiercely: "You disgusting stinky bitch..."
Judy, on the other hand, lowered her head, her glasses flashing with a faint white light, as if she was possessed by a primary school student who was the god of death.
"Judy..."
Belmode, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help but remind her.
At this time, as if she had just woken up, she raised her head and looked at the robber, showing a pitiful and innocent look.
Standing up, she boldly grabbed the other person's pistol and kept moving forward, trying to distract the robber. She apologized repeatedly in English mixed with Japanese: "Oh! My god... I didn't even notice it just now... …”
Regarding Judy's desperate behavior, the thin robber couldn't help but sweat.
He quickly pushed it away, and then said fiercely: "Be more careful next time, and come back with me and sit down!"
"Don't tell me, I'm pretending to be..."
Fujino stood in front of the bus and watched silently.
He clearly saw that Judy moved the insurance when she was getting close to the robber to distract him.
The women in the FBI are still very scary.
In various ways.
In this case, you should have free time to do it.
Fujino turned his attention to the two large bombs placed in the ski bag by the two robbers.
But besides guns, there are still some threats.
In his memory, it was not only these two people who robbed the bus this time, but also a third accomplice.
In the hand of the third person was the remote control that detonated the entire bus.
The countdown on the remote control should be one minute.
Within a minute, it was obvious that it was too late to defuse the bomb. With his hand speed, which had been single for many years, it was easy to defuse it.
But the main thing is that he doesn't know the exact structure of the bomb yet.
If it is a particularly troublesome structure, let alone one minute, it is estimated that it will take at least two minutes.
This is a physical limitation.
If you accidentally trigger the opponent's detonator, everyone will have to finish the game if you don't run.
"You brat, what are you doing?!"
Just as Fujino was thinking, the robber suddenly used the butt of his gun and hit Conan's big head hard, knocking him to the ground.
Following the trend, the pendant mobile phone that Conan had just wanted to use to call the police also fell to the ground.
"You brat, you actually play with high technology!"
The skinny robber picked up the phone with earrings on the ground, took a look at it, and then pointed the gun at Conan's head: "Did you just want to contact the police?"
Conan's pupils dilated and he sat there at a loss, not knowing what to say.
Immediately confused.
"snort."
The robber snorted coldly: "If I find you doing anything strange again, I won't be as simple as beating you next time... I promise you will never forget it."
After that, he turned around and walked towards the front of the bus.
He has no intention of killing the child yet. If he kills the hostage, the police will not sit back and watch.
Killing one person is still killing, killing two people is still killing, and the same is true for death against terrorism. When the time comes, bow in unison and that's it.
What he has to do now is to buy time for Lao Da to be released, so that he can run away quickly and blow everyone up into the sky...
After withdrawing his thoughts, he took a deep breath, took out his earring cell phone, and looked at it curiously.
He also did not expect that technology is developing so fast now. Recording pens are like mobile phones, and mobile phones are like pendants.
It’s really outrageous that such earrings are actually mobile phones.
If he hadn't been reminded, he probably wouldn't have noticed.
"Technology is becoming more and more advanced now..."
With emotion in his heart, he kicked the earrings into his pocket, intending to take them back and study them carefully.
"This is unreasonable..."
Conan scratched his head and expressed some confusion about what he was discovered.
He just took out the pendant phone and planned to call the police while the other party turned around.
But before the button was pressed, he was discovered.
"Conan, are you okay?"
At this time, Ayumi leaned down and immediately looked at the wound on the top of Conan's head caused by the gun butt.
"I'm fine..."
Conan replied absently, and then started to think.
Normally, he would not be discovered doing such trivial things.
The guy even noticed that his back was turned to him...
Are there eyes on the back?
This is obviously impossible.
"Could it be!"
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He turned his eyes to the people behind him, and his glasses flashed with a dark white light: "There is a mole..."
"Have you finally discovered it?"
Fujino turned his eyes slightly and glanced at the fat woman in the last row from the corner of his eye.
The watch-like thing on the fat woman's hand should be the bomb's controller.
As long as you control that thing, everything else will be easy...
Thinking about it, Fujino closed his eyes slightly and began to look for a way out of the current situation.
It would be unrealistic for a single target to defeat three people. After all, two fists are difficult to beat with four hands. Even if he is fast, he cannot become a 2077v Zhentian, equipped with thousands of substitutes, or a plug-in with far-reaching military technology. Stop while playing.
"Looks like we're going to trouble Xiao Hei again..."
Fujino opened his eyes and thought of Xiao Hei.
In the current situation, it can be said that using Xiaohei is the most appropriate.
He won't be too showy in front of those rice flower gods, and he can still take all the credit for subduing the gangsters on his own.
As for Rice Krispies Batman...
Let them consume it themselves, it is impossible to think of what it is.
Moreover, Popcorn Batman, high school detectives and enthusiastic passengers work together to subdue criminals on the bus.
Quite reasonable, right?
Fujino thought it was reasonable.
As soon as he thought about it, the shadows under his feet began to move in a strange way, as if they were liquid.
The dark liquid seemed to be viscous and flowed out of the car door, then climbed to the roof of the car and turned into a human shape...
"This is Sato."
In the red Mazda following the bus, Sato Miwako drove with one hand, holding a walkie-talkie to report the real-time situation, while looking at the top of the bus: "The bus is now traveling in the direction of Takaido, and the speed is about fifty. , there seems to be a white figure on the roof of the bus... Takagi, can you confirm what it is?"
"This is Takagi at point E. I saw the hijacked bus."
Upstairs not far away, Takagi held up a telescope, looked at the passing bus, and reported the situation: "There are two gangsters in total, wearing ski suits, ski glasses and hats. They can't see their appearance clearly, and they look like There are also guns... As for the white shadow, there is indeed a white shadow on the car?!"
The other end of the intercom is the bus company. The atmosphere in the company's dispatch center is heated at this time. Employees are constantly making phone calls. It is not clear whether they are reporting to the senior management or the media.
And Mu Mu Thirteen stood in front of the receiver at the dispatch station.
"White gold?"
After hearing Takagi's report, Megure was obviously surprised.
When he mentioned Bai Ying, he couldn't help but think of the big bat that came and went without a trace, causing him to work overtime countless times and get chopped up by it all night long.
"Takagi, can you confirm the identity of that white shadow?"
"It's weird. I can't seem to see the face clearly. Let me take a closer look..."
Takagi turned the telescope back to the bus and squinted hard: "I can see it clearly! That white shadow looks like Rice Krispies Batman."
"Did that guy get involved too?"
Mumu Shisan couldn't help but sigh, "How come this guy always finds the criminal before us...Does he have any plans to take action now?"
"Not yet, he's been carrying it on the roof of the car for a while."
Takagi reported truthfully: "Megure Police Department, what should we do now?"
"Takagi, please wait there for now. Judging from the bus's route, they plan to go around in a circle. You should still be able to see it after a while."
After a serious look, Memu issued an order: "Don't worry about Rice Krispies Batman. After all, that guy is a weirdo who only targets criminals. He probably won't pose a life threat to passengers."
"yes!"
A reply just came from Takagi, and Shiratori Rensaburo came over from behind at this time, leaned into Megure's ear and whispered: "Megure Police Department, the superiors have just made a decision... Fujino-kun must be given priority. There is also the safety of the passengers, so Kunio Mishima, who is currently in prison custody, will be released if the situation cannot be handled by our operation.”
"Damn it...is this the only thing we can do now?"
Mumu Shisan gritted his teeth and said, "If we act rashly, the other party may kill someone excessively..."
"And there are explosion experts among them. If there is a bomb, everyone in the car will be dead."
Shiratori also looked a little worried at this time: "The Rice Krispie Batman guy also came to intervene. If he doesn't know that there may be a bomb in the car and acts rashly, it will be dangerous."
"Now we can only find a way to let that guy know about it."
Megure Thirteen broke into a cold sweat, picked up the walkie-talkie, and ordered Miwako Sato: "Sato, you think of a way to stop that guy from acting rashly. It's best to get in touch and work with us to rescue the passengers on the bus."
Putting down the walkie-talkie, he felt a little powerless and could only hope that the omniscient Rice Krispies Batman knew that there might be a bomb in the car and could quickly subdue the two men.
Although it was a bit strange, he had an inexplicable feeling that the other party could do this.
Even if the other party is a lynching murderer.
Mainly because they don't have any solution now.
This feeling of powerlessness really made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Sato, who received the order on the other side, didn't feel well either.
She is driving now, how can she get in touch?
Even if you have a police officer's certificate, it's not easy to write and drive with one hand...
Just when Sato Miwako was feeling uncomfortable, a paper ball suddenly hit her car window.
Fortunately, she is an experienced driver and drives very steadily. If she were an ordinary person, she would have been directly frightened.
She raised her head, wanting to see where the paper ball was flying from.
Then, I saw a white robe wearing a bat mask taking out a whiteboard from the robe behind him, and he was writing and drawing something unknown.
Sato Miwako: "..."
Is this to convey a message?
Seems to be……
So where did this thing come from?
(End of chapter)
