Why, does Curly Mao suspect that the girl who provided clues to Mao Lilan is related to him?
This idea is too big, although it is indeed related...
Kawakami Tsumugi came up with several flawless answers in an instant, with the politeness of the words ranging from low to high. He was about to choose a moderate sarcasm, but Matsuda Jinpei put on his sunglasses, turned around and left.
What kind of Riddler is this guy pretending to be? It would be unreasonable to run away after flirting...
Tsumugi Kawakami rubbed his numb legs again - it was difficult for him to sit in a comfortable position in the police station, or occupy a whole row of chairs - and limped to the end. For the final finishing touches, he needed to go Observe the situation.
Fortunately, it took time to get ready. Kawakami succeeded in getting into the police car. This time, Matsuda Jinpei was still sitting next to him, but he did not make things difficult for Kawakami on the topic just now. Instead, he discussed the situation with Miwako Sato in the front seat. .
The police are not stupid, and they don't intend to rush directly. Your best bet is to find someone in disguise and scout the area.
After much deliberation, and with Officer Megure's decision, this responsibility fell on Kudo Shinichi.
Being a junior high school student can make people relax their vigilance, not to mention that today is a rest day - with Kudo Shinichi's habit of skipping class every day, Kawakami almost forgot that today is a rest day.
In order not to alert police cars, they stopped when they were far away and guarded various intersections. Kudo Shinichi needs to walk over by himself.
"The Indestructible King of the Great Village"
"I found them." Twenty minutes later, Kudo Shinichi's voice came from the police public channel, "Near the stone, the building facing away from the Suzuki Tower, the top floor is second from the right to the left. A room.”
The little detective's voice was suppressed with excitement and a bit of helplessness. He was excited because he found the place, but he was helpless because the answer was not deduced by him.
not bad. Kawakami estimated in his mind that his arrangement was successful, allowing Kudo Shinichi to deduce the location without any doubts.
"After confirming the place, come back quickly, Brother Kudo." Officer Megure ordered in the channel.
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After returning, there were other tasks, such as mobilizing surveillance, confirming personnel, and making plans... Therefore, their plan to rescue Sui Wu Reina was set at night.
Of course, this has nothing to do with Kawakami Tsumugi, nor does it have anything to do with Kudo Shinichi. Unrelated personnel can participate in the investigation, but formal actions are definitely not allowed. At the same time, as relevant persons, the two of them were left at the police station.
Nine p.m.
Kudo Shinichi was still struggling with the riddles left by the kidnappers, and he became exhausted after he deduced the method of understanding through the answers.
"Damn it, I bet this riddle was just what the kidnappers thought of. Why don't they play their cards according to common sense? Who can solve this secret riddle..."
"Not necessarily, maybe because your level is limited. With such a large formation, the kidnappers probably won't be able to deal with you." Kawakami replied.
The exhausted Kudo Shinichi did not notice that Kawakami was answering the question completely from the kidnapper's point of view. And then, Kudo Shinichi didn't have time to think about this problem anymore.
Perhaps because he was afraid that his childhood sweetheart would be lonely, Mao Lilan also came, and the two immediately sat together affectionately.
"Tsk, it's so irritating to see a young couple making love to each other in front of you..." Kawakami immediately stood several feet away with disgust on his face.
"Wait, we're not..."
"Don't talk nonsense!"
"Okay, okay, you're not, you're not."
Kawakami, who had successfully teased the two, left the room, leaving them some space. There were police officers waiting outside the door, and Kawakami asked them very naturally:
"Is there a self-service vending machine or something like that here? I didn't have dinner because of time..."
The police officers were more enthusiastic than he thought, and actually introduced him directly to their internal canteen - because night is the time when crimes are most common, there is always a window in the canteen open.
This forced Kawakami to fine-tune his plan and went to the toilet midway.
Fortunately, there are generally no flaws.
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"so close……"
Matsuda Jinpei thought as he clung to the wall like a gecko, preparing to invade the kidnappers' stronghold through the window.
He didn't know that this route had been chosen by another person yesterday and he had climbed back and forth several times.
Because he misjudged the solidity of the water pipe, Matsuda Jinpei almost slipped and fell down. He knew that his companions were preparing to attack in the corridor.
Hostage rescue is different from bomb disposal. The bomb is dead but the person is alive. Therefore, the former requires more variables to be considered and more care needs to be taken.
Matsuda Jinpei gasped, stepped on the edge of the window on the next floor, and grabbed the outdoor air conditioner diagonally above with his hands. He had to half-bend his legs because of his height. The bracket he was holding was very smooth. Matsuda Jinpei subconsciously moved his hand up and touched the rust, which felt a slight sting on the skin.
Why is there a section of the bracket that is not rusty? I don't have time to think about this issue. Matsuda Jinpei simulated the next move in his mind:
After receiving a message from his companions, he needed a pull-up onto the ledge. It was covered by curtains and it was still night, so it shouldn't be noticed. He would then use the special acid he carried to corrode the window passages and loosen them.
His companions broke out from the front. If the kidnappers were not defeated by the first wave of flash bombs and tear gas attacks, that was when he appeared.
Sweat flowed down his face. Matsuda Jinpei noticed something was wrong. He looked out through the gap in the air conditioner. Although the light was very dark, he still saw the fluttering curtains.
The curtains are inside the room, so the windows are open?
This isn't right.
Matsuda Jinpei released his right hand, blindly typed a text message in his pocket and sent it to his colleagues. Then I received a reply and took action ahead of schedule. He let out a sigh of relief and climbed up onto the window sill.
The window was indeed open.
Matsuda Jinpei heard the sound of the door being kicked, and something crashed to the ground. He quickly climbed in the window, pulled out his pistol, and then looked at each other in confusion with his colleagues who rushed in from the front door.
The room was empty and the kidnapper was not here.
There was the smell of blood and a slight rotten stench in the room. With the help of the flashlight, they saw the body tied to a stool and leaning in the corner, and Shui Wu Liannai lying on the ground, unconscious.
"Have they run away?" Shiratori Rensaburo asked Mohu.
At this moment, there suddenly was a very small sound in the quiet room, like something's latch popping open. It's very familiar. Matsuda Jinpei has heard this voice countless times——
"There's a bomb! Evacuate!" he shouted.
Everyone was pushing and shoving to get out. Matsuda Jinping pressed on the edge of the window, planning to climb out. He felt like he was losing strength at this moment. Corpses, corpses everywhere in the lake of flesh and blood - actually he imagined it, he didn't see anything that time, that time the bomb jumped for seconds and left no corpse -
The "bomb" exploded in the air, and shiny confetti and ribbons were scattered everywhere. There was even the sound of triumphant music coming from the room, just like killing the biggest BOSS after completing the game.
Matsuda Jinpei gasped. His legs were really weak this time and he had to lean against the wall. During the violent breathing, his mouth was full of paper scraps, and he smelled of inferior plastic.
Although there are many bombs in Yoneka Town, it is still rare to see one that can explode through a floor after a few seconds. It is even rarer to make fireworks.
"Damn..." Matsuda Jinpei cursed in a low voice.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they couldn't help but relax during the ups and downs. Therefore, no one saw anything reflecting light seven hundred yards away...
"boom--"
