Conan: Science Cartoonist Kudo Yuji

"What do those people want to do among the hostages?"

After hearing Yuji's words, Minami Masamune's expression didn't change at all, but the hand holding the cane clearly showed his inner uneasiness.

"The results of the torture are that they are hidden around the water plant and sewage treatment center. Just like seven years ago, if the bomb disposal police successfully defuse the bomb, they will directly detonate it manually."

Yuji took out two black remote controls from his pocket and waved them in front of the old man. The ungrateful expression on his face fell in the eyes of others in the room. It was clearly the best refutation of the bad relationship between the deputy chief and the chief.

"Are you sure there are only these two detonators? Are they just using these people as a cover-up? In fact, there are already people ambushing around the two explosion points."

"I think so too, so I've arranged for someone to go over and check." Yuji made a gesture: "He's fully armed, so you can rest assured."

"It's not good to be too confident."

Nan Zhengzong rubbed his chin and his eyes fell on the monitoring computer opposite. He stood up, took two detonators and left without saying hello.

"Continue to monitor."

As soon as the officer left, Mr. Yoshioka returned to his ugly appearance. He took out his cell phone and walked out of the room to find a toilet.

"anyone there?"

No one answered in the toilet. Looking at the empty streets leading to Japan, he took out the cigarette case he used to disguise himself, lit a cigarette and placed it on the window sill.

"Fujiwara, it's me."

Reverting to Machiko's original voice, Yuji said seriously: "Ekoda Town and Cupido Town have bombs planted by them, you have to take action."

Fujiwara, who was halfway through making tofu, listened to the sound coming from the cell phone and put a hand towel on his shoulder.

"I want to go to the Suzuki Finance Building."

"I know you are worried about him. Although there is no news about him in the news, I assure you that Matsuda Jinpei is fine now."

Yuji remembered the news sent back from Curacao and learned from the gangsters among the hostages that the bombs in three locations must be defused at the same time and are linked.

"We have no way to contact Matsuda here, but the police team is ready for action. I believe he is enough for the bomb in the Finance Building, but there are many signal jammers placed in other locations and connected to the bombs."

The time of the explosion meant that there was not enough time for the police to remove the shielding device. They could only bet that Amuro Toru's phone number could not be reached. Apart from Fujiwara Yuji, I couldn't think of anyone else who could communicate with Matsuda Jinpei. "What about another one?"

Datehang was in Gunma Prefecture, and Toru Amuro had just returned from Gin, so he had been much more cautious in the past two days. In addition, Fujiwara did not agree to let other bomb disposal policemen defuse the bomb together.

Both sides were silent for a while. Mr. Yoshioka turned on the speakerphone, looked at the cigarette butt on the window sill, and accidentally put it in his mouth, feeling as if he had done something bad.

Although he still couldn't take a puff, the second-hand smoke from the cigarette butt entered the boy's nasal cavity through his nose. He coughed, and the boy's voice was revealed.

"Are you smoking?!"

A hoarse voice came from the phone, frightening Yuuji. He spat out the cigarette butt guiltily and put his face next to the phone.

"No...no!"

"Listen, junior high school students are not allowed to smoke!"

Fujiwara got into the car and started the accelerator: "Especially you, as a little kid who has been cared for by friends since childhood, I think it is my responsibility to teach you how to do the right thing."

"Come on, a tofu seller who is pestered by a female junior high school teacher..." Yuji snorted: "What can you teach me?"

"For example, how to bear the lives of more than 10 million people in a city, and then adjust your mentality. I guess you are so stressed that you are about to vomit. It's a bit embarrassing."

Through the gap in the bandage, Fujiwara Kojiro saw the highway above his head that was beginning to become clogged.

"Stop talking nonsense, I think it's better to ask my dad. You died seven years ago. How can you have this kind of experience?"

"Mr. Kudo doesn't have time to answer your call right now. He might be busy dealing with those Interpol police officers."

Fujiwara said in a slightly relaxed tone: "I'll drive to Ekoda, you go to Cupido Town, and we'll contact you when we arrive."

After adjusting his mentality, Yuji returned to Yoshioka's appearance. While he was going downstairs to drive away, Conan also went up to this floor through the stairs on the other side.

"It's strange, Xiaolan didn't say she came to the toilet..." (End of Chapter)