May 18, evening, Tokyo.
In an ordinary house, a woman who had been working all day was humming a song and cooking.
Suddenly the phone rang in the living room, and the woman's figure froze. Her eyes under her glasses were filled with disgust, fear and many other emotions.
After ten seconds of silence, she reluctantly walked towards the phone that kept ringing.
'Why do you sing, crow? Because there are seven cutest children waiting for her to come home on that high mountain, seven of the cutest and cutest children waiting for her...' The ringtone was cut off as it connected.
A rushing voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Time is money, Isaac, why did it take you so long to answer my call."
"I was cooking and didn't hear you." The woman's voice was low: "What's the matter, Rum."
"In two days, the organization will have important operations, and I need you to come back and help me." Rum said.
"...Don't be joking, that gentleman promised me that I would be free during this period."
"This mission is special. Belmode was arrested by the FBI. You should understand."
The woman was silent, and after the impatient Rum urged her again, she said: "That idiot... is as annoying as ever. I know."
After hanging up the phone, the woman slowly sat on the sofa, pushed up her glasses, and lowered her head.
"Seven lovely children..." she sang in a sad voice.
…
Two days later, April 3, noon.
"It's moving! It's finally moving!"
At Dr. A Li's house, Conan clicked the button on his glasses to adjust the tracking screen on the lens screen, his eyes flashing with wisdom.
Did Senior Ji Xing really think that there was nothing I could do after he snatched my glasses?
The maker of the glasses is Dr. Agasa!
Wouldn't it be difficult to make another pair of glasses that could recognize the same transmitter signal?
The rapid change in the position of the transmitter proved that the sniper had boarded the police car and moved to the location of the outbound plane. And if nothing goes as expected, that organization will also take action!
How could the war to eliminate evil organizations be without him, a famous high school detective?
Conan had no doubts as to why the transmitter was still stuck to the sniper's cuff more than ten days later. Because in his eyes, the sniper had only been captured for two days...
"Dr. Ali, I'm going out!"
He shouted, and before Dr. A Li could see him, he rushed out quickly, put down his skateboard, and quickly slid towards the location where the transmitter came from.
Ke Xue's skateboard was flying at lightning speed, surpassing every car on the road. Conan's hair was blown freely, and he felt free and carefree.
Just as he turned around a street, he suddenly heard violent roars coming from behind.
Buzz! Buzz——
That was the sound of a large-displacement motorcycle driving at high speed. Conan turned around in surprise and saw a very cool motorcycle with a shape like a big bird approaching at high speed. The target seemed to be him. The rider was wearing a helmet and his face could not be seen. , but an unknown feeling crept into Conan's heart.
"Could it be..."
"Bring it to you." The motorcycle suddenly stopped beside him, and the rider's hand was like an afterimage, snatching away Conan's glasses.
"Oh, has the accuracy improved? Thanks." The driver took off his helmet and tried the glasses, then put on his helmet again and said, "How about this imported motorcycle? BMW's latest model, I can let you touch it later."
Buzz!
The motorcycle roared away.
Conan was left twitching at the corner of his eyes.
"Haiyuan, you traitor..." He instantly guessed the exact reason why Ji Xing blocked him, sighed helplessly, and turned back with his skateboard under his arm.
He was completely unable to fight against his sin, and he no longer even had the mood to slide back.
Boom——
At this moment, a vibrating roar suddenly came from the distance, making Conan suddenly turn his head.
I saw bursts of gray smoke rising in the sky more than ten kilometers away to the southwest.
"Is this... a bomb?!"
"Could it be that……"
He released his skateboard and rushed over quickly.
After driving two kilometers, Ji Xing also stepped on the brakes and looked back, his eyes slightly condensed.
"Gin is the man who dares to fly a helicopter to shoot down Tokyo Tower. I'm afraid it will be very lively today."
…
Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.
Officer Memu hung up the phone and slammed his fist on the table: "Damn it!"
Just now, almost at the same time, all the police calls from the Metropolitan Police Department rang. One after another, residents in seven places claimed that bomb explosions had occurred nearby!
The bombs detonated were only abandoned buildings. Apart from causing panic to surrounding residents, they did not cause much damage.
But this kind of behavior is a complete provocation to the Tokyo police, or a warning?
Thinking of the sniper he caught two days ago and the FBI Judy he met, Officer Megure made some guesses.
Damn criminals should be arrested!
But now...how do I call the police?
"Officer Megure! Oh no!" Officer Takagi hurried over holding a letter: "Someone just placed this letter at the door of the Metropolitan Police Department!"
"Huh?!" Memu took over and read.
'Tokyo Police, let's play a fun game. I planted 47 bombs at Tokyo Tower, Yoneka amusement park, Nagano Department Store... a total of 30 locations. Please look for them. You only have 24 hours, when the sun rises tomorrow... BOOM! '
Mu Mu's fat paws trembled.
The next moment, he quickly called for reinforcements.
…
In a white car driving on the road, Shuichi Akai hung up the phone.
"The organization still got the news."
He pondered for a few seconds, pressed the intercom function on his headset, communicated with many FBI agents, and told everyone about the 47 bombs incident.
"It seems that the Japanese police may not be able to give us much support."
"It's so crazy?!" Judy's voice came from the intercom: "Also, even I only learned about the action plan this morning. Why would that organization..." Halfway through the words, there was silence.
After a few seconds, he asked again: "Xiuyi, what should we do next? It is very dangerous to continue like this. Should we send that woman back again?"
"It's useless. At most, it can only help us further identify the 'sir'. Being trapped in one position will only make it more dangerous."
Shuichi Akai: "Act as planned."
嗗——
At this moment, a sharp brake sound suddenly came from Judy's phone. Akai Hidehi's expression turned serious: "What's wrong, Judy!"
"...Damn it, I'm afraid they even know the sniper's transportation route. A truck rolled over in front, collided in a series, and blocked the road! We must find another way!"
At this time, no one would treat it as a coincidence.
Akai Shuichi: "Where are you?"
"On the main road that is about to enter Banqiao District, I want to go to the target location... Huh? Who is he?"
In the opposite car, Calvados, who was sitting in the back seat with handcuffs and a gun pointed at him, was enjoying himself.
'You guys don't know the relationship between Belmod and that gentleman at all. She is the boss's favorite woman. The organization will save her at all costs, and by the way...huh? '
Noticing Judy's gaze looking back, he turned his head and saw a motorcycle roaring past and stopping in front of the blocked road ahead.
Seemingly because the road was blocked, the motorcyclist stopped to observe, then trotted to the overturned truck, stepped forward, and inserted his hands into the gap between the truck and the ground.
"ha--!!"
With a low roar, the muscles all over his body bulged!
The truck, which weighed nearly ten tons, was lifted bit by bit as the driver's body trembled, until he stood up again with a bang!
Then the rider clapped his hands, got back on the motorcycle, and drove on the road he drove on. Just like a passing citizen who was blocked on the road, he cleared the jam...
The surrounding people said:? ? ?
Calvados' face was blank, and a not-so-good memory came to his mind... Can I really be saved?
Judy spat: "The flesh and blood body...it's okay, Shuichi, the road is open."
