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According to the location told by Miwako Sato, Ogata drove to the vicinity of Mihua Street.

When Ogata came here, he found that this street, which was not originally congested, became congested at the moment.

Looking at the cars blocking the entrance of this street, Ogata noticed that many vehicles chose to take a detour.He glanced at the watch on his wrist, and after thinking for a moment, he stuffed the torn-out page of the Death Note into the inside pocket of his jacket.

As for the entire Death Note that he got from Rick, he has placed it in an absolutely safe place, as long as someone touches it, he will feel it immediately.

From Ogata's point of view, the Death Note is extremely troublesome, but extremely useful.As long as you keep it in your own hands properly and keep a normal mind, it will definitely play an unexpected role at critical moments.

But Ogata couldn't carry such an important Death Note with him.So smart people will reach an agreement at some point. Ogata chose to use the method of Ye Shenyue to make the inner pages of the Death Note into a note that can be carried with him.When needed, just move a pen.

Ogata, who pulled out the car key and got out of the car, chose to walk to the coffee shop that Miwako Sato told him.

Along the way, Ogata heard passers-by talking about something.

After listening carefully, I got the same content from everyone's mouth. Near the coffee shop that Miwako Sato mentioned, an explosion just happened. I heard that someone was injured and was being taken to the hospital by ambulance.

Thinking of Miwako Sato's words, Ogata quickened his pace.

When he walked to this coffee shop, he found that the area in front of the door had been controlled and blocked by the police.And Miwako Sato stood blankly on a scorched and deformed machine.The front of a completely scrapped car.

Her gaze was fixed on the car.It seems that the whole person has lost his soul.There was a look in her eyes that Ogata had never seen before.

Ogata took a look at the car. Although the hood was still smoking, since it was treated by the fire department's water cannon, there should be no problem, and there would be no subsequent explosion.

There were a lot of onlookers, and everyone pointed at the exploded car.

Ogata walked through the crowd, before coming to the blockade area, and showed his work certificate to a police officer in charge of handling the scene of the accident.Then he opened the closed banner and went straight to Miwako Sato.

During this process, he saw that Miwako Sato was only wearing a thin top. Although she felt vulgar, she still took off her coat like a scene in an idol drama.

Because Ogata, who is a forensic doctor, knows better than others what makes women special compared to men.

Gently put the clothes on Sato's shoulders, because Ogata didn't make a sound, the latter was startled.

"Fortunately, you didn't take the initiative to attack me as a pervert." Ogata pretended to be relieved.Looking at Miwako Sato who just came back from a daze with a smile on her face, she joked.

Sato didn't expect it to be Ogata.Looking at the coat covering his body, he couldn't help but smile: "Our forensic doctor, isn't it cold?"

"No, the one who came here is already very warm." Ogata replied indifferently.

Hearing this, Sato knew it was his joke, and tightened Ogata's coat, and his slender body suddenly appeared more delicate, less aggressive than usual when he was wearing a police uniform, and more gentle like a girl.

The temperature is indeed very low today, so Ogata is wearing a light-colored shirt, and Sato is wearing his coat, which makes the picture a little more colorful.

"No wonder your efficiency has dropped, you came so slowly." Sato said to Ogata slowly.

Ogata just smiled: "It's already very fast, don't forget that I am a patient who just crawled out of the hospital."

Hearing Ogata's words, Sato's expression changed, and he asked quickly, "I almost forgot about your injury."

"Small meaning." Ogata shook his head lightly.

"That's right!" Sato suddenly punched Ogata on the shoulder.

Ogata did not dodge. After being hit, the muscles on his face twitched, and he whispered: "It hurts."

Sato rolled his eyes: "Don't lie to me, your injury is on your chest."

"Being friends with the police is really hurting!" Ogata sighed and said helplessly.

Seeing that Sato's mood was not as bad as he imagined, Ogata circled around and finally got straight to the point: "What's the matter with the bombing here?"

After asking, the careful Ogata kept paying attention to Miwako Sato's reaction.

There was nothing wrong with her expression, and she replied calmly: "Just before I called you, the police station received a report that a gangster planted a bomb in this coffee shop. So I took a white Officer Bird and Officer Takagi came here to inspect, but they did not find the bomb that the informant claimed. Just when everyone relaxed their vigilance, this is just a prank to fool the police together, and they left separately.”

Having said that, Sato's expression darkened.

Ogata seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and looked at the somewhat familiar scrapped vehicle and the license plate.

"Is it Police Officer Shiratori's car?" Ogata has a good memory, and he is very sensitive to data, so he noticed at a glance that this license plate number should be the car of Officer Shiratori, a colleague from the same investigation department.

"That's right." Miwako Sato nodded and recalled: "Officer Takagi and I planned to leave together, while Officer Shiratori got into the car alone. At this moment, the bomb that the gangster set in the car was activated."

Although the words are only two or three sentences, compared with the extent of the car being blown up, the people who hear it already have a sense of the picture.

"How is Officer Shiratori doing now?" As a colleague, Ogata was a little worried.

A look of helplessness flashed across Miwako Sato's face, and she lowered her voice a bit: "Officer Shiratori was seriously injured because he was the closest person to the bomb. He is now being sent to the hospital for treatment. I hope he is fine."

"Oh." Ogata nodded.

He was silent for a moment, then looked at Miwako Sato: "So is this incident related to the bombing three years ago?"

When Ogata raised this question, Miwako Sato fell into a state of unease.Although she tried her best to hide it.But Ogata still noticed some memories in her eyes that he didn't want to face.

And these memories.Should be around a person!

Matsuda Jinpei who had a short exchange at that time!

Ogata looked at Miwako Sato at this moment, and slowly said: "Some things need to be faced bravely after all, you know this very well, right? A lot of words"

Hearing this, Miwako Sato smiled slightly: "Our forensic doctor Oo, although I have to admit that your ability to solve crimes is very strong, but it's not up to you to educate me about these things, right? A lot of words"

"I know." Sato took off his coat and handed it to Ogata: "Thank you for your clothes. It's very warm."

Taking the coat over, Ogata put it on slowly.

"I'm pretty sure that the manipulator of this bombing is the same person as the gangster three or even seven years ago!" Sato insisted and said seriously.

"Oh?" Ogata asked, "What did you find?"

"No." Sato pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, and handed it to Ogata who was standing opposite him: "This is the notification letter that the gangster left in his car after Officer Shiratori's accident. .”…

"Although the content has been changed, both the format and artistic conception are exactly the same as the notification letter sent by the criminals in the bombing case I personally experienced three years ago!"

Hearing this, Ogata set his eyes on the white paper pieced together with type blocks, and it was indeed written with lines of words.

When I first read it, I thought it was a sentence that was not smooth.

But after reading it carefully several times, Ogata's mind was running, and he vaguely noticed something related.

"How is it, Ogata?" Miwako Sato remained silent, giving Ogata time to compare the words carefully. She believed that the mind of the man in front of her would not lose to those great detectives.Because of Yusuke Ogata, this forensic doctor who has been endowed with a legendary color in the past year, in addition to his specialization in surgery, he also has a mind that ordinary people cannot match!

Ogata raised his head, and slowly digested the words imprinted in his mind.It seems naive for criminals to want to fool the police, or even trust their judgment and awareness.

If he sets up an explosion case and doesn't tell anyone, the success rate can rise to over 80.00%.And such a big publicity is like a child playing with fire, indescribably childish.

"I think it is"

Ogata was about to speak his thoughts and opinions to Sato, when someone rushed over and interrupted him.

"Officer Sato, I already know!"

Not far away, a figure in a suit ran over quickly.

Following the sound, Ogata found that it was Takagi from the same group, that is, the colleague Sato mentioned just now, who followed her to this coffee shop with Shiratori to investigate the bombing case.

Miwako Sato asked Takagi who was running over out of breath in surprise: "Officer Takagi, did you crack the content of this notification letter?"

"Eh, this..." Takagi blushed, a little embarrassed: "It's actually him"

Ok?

Miwako Sato and Ogata looked behind Takagi together.

I saw the elementary school student wearing glasses scratching his hair with a smile.Standing beside him was the so-called 'boy detective team'.

"It's you?" Miwako Sato was surprised to see these little ghosts here.

She looked at Gao Mu speechlessly, and the latter stood there embarrassed, with sweat on his forehead.

Ogata looked at Conan, this brat is really able to meddle!

"Cousin Ogata." Conan was taken aback, seeing the person standing beside Miwako Sato, who wasn't Ogata?

What the hell, why is there cousin everywhere?

Conan and Ogata, one big and one small, looked at each other!

At this time, the cute girl named 'Ayumi' saw Ogata, and said in surprise: "It's Big Brother Ogata!"

"Oh." Yuantai also recognized Ogata beside Sato: "That formidable forensic brother is actually here."

"Brother forensic doctor, it's been a long time!" Mitsuhiko has always liked to delve into things other than homework. After seeing Ogata's forensic solving skills shown by them a few times before, he admired this newspaper very much. His name is '' Ogata Yusuke's man.

"This is for you!" Ogata smiled slightly.Meet these familiar little guys.He took out a piece of chewing gum that he carried with him from his pocket.Hand it over to these little guys.

No need to guess, the first one to rush up must be the chubby Yuantai.

He couldn't wait to tear off the wrapping paper, and began to chew unceremoniously.

Ogata gently stroked Ayumi's head, the last one who came to take the gum: "It's so late, remember to go home early." The little girl is very well-behaved, and she is a cute loli.

"Yeah." Ayumi happily took the chewing gum and nodded hurriedly.

Miwako Sato looked at Ogata.The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

Ogata couldn't help but smiled wryly, as if reading from the eyes of the other party, when did he get so familiar with these little bastards.

When Mitsuhiko and the others were studying the English marks on the chewing gum that Ogata gave, Conan was the only one left who did not step forward.

"Conan." Ogata looked at him.

Conan is not afraid of Ogata, but he always feels that he cannot be motivated in front of this man.Because of all the previous things, I told him that I had an unreasonable jealousy.

As a famous detective Kudo Shinichi, even he himself is wondering.

Why should a detective be jealous of a forensic doctor?

"Did you finish your homework?" Ogata asked with a smile, not without ridicule.

Hearing this, Conan was taken aback.

ha?

This guy clearly knew his identity, in front of everyone.Are you making fun of yourself?

Just when Conan was annoyed, Ogata approached him.

Like stroking Ayumi's head.Waiting to ravage Conan's hair, he's done it before he tries to get away.

"Don't get involved in this matter. Because it's not a murder case, but a bombing case!"

Ogata whispered in Conan's ear in a soft voice that only the two of them could hear.

Conan's expression changed, and he looked at the smiling face in surprise.

"Since you like Xiaolan, live well and don't run around."

Ogata's eyes were serious, he looked at Conan.

Conan was startled, and he said, "You"

"Even if the one standing in front of me is Kudo Shinichi, he's just an unworldly brat!" Ogata smiled, stuffing the last piece of chewing gum into Conan's pocket.

Takagi was still explaining to Miwako Sato at this time.

"Officer Takagi, send Conan and the others home, it's already late. I think these little devils should be very worried about them in their homes," Ogata said.

Hearing this, Takagi nodded, he hesitated for a while, looked at Sato, and then at Ogata in front of him: "But this bombing case"

"Don't worry, it's okay, Officer Takagi. Send these children home." Sato said

"Do you think the clues analyzed by Conan and the others are reliable?" Miwako Sato sat in the co-pilot seat of the GTR and looked at Ogata who was sitting next to him and was concentrating on driving.

Ogata looked sideways at Sato, and slowly replied, "What do you think?"

"Conan is a smart boy." Although Ogata didn't answer directly, Sato had tacitly agreed to Conan's deciphering of these coded texts.

Ogata nodded: "So I drove in the direction of the subway station he pointed out."

"Ogata, send me to the subway station later, go back. I will take care of the rest." Sato seemed to be indifferent to the scenery outside the car window, and said after thinking for a long time.

Hearing this, Ogata smiled.

"Responsible for what?"

"Of course I'm in charge of the bombing case. After all, you're the forensic doctor, and I'm the criminal," Sato quickly explained.

Ogata suddenly interjected, "Are you worried that I will die?"

Sato Miwako's expression changed.

"You don't want the people around you to be hurt again. And I don't want you to be hurt! Girls don't force this kind of thing."

Ogata said word by word.

Miwako Sato looked at him in surprise.

In the picture she couldn't see, it was Ogata who was driving, and sitting behind Ogata, in the back seat that should have been vacant, a man wearing sunglasses and wearing a police uniform slowly opened his mouth.

"This tone." Sato suddenly looked at Ogata who was driving.

For a moment, she seemed to feel a certain presence.

The man sitting in the back seat took off his sunglasses and said to Ogata relaxedly, "Mr. Forensic Doctor, thank you."

PS: Thanks!Persist, don't say much else.

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