"So, this kind of thing has happened before."

Takagi leaned against the car, with a somewhat emotional expression on his face.

He had just heard the story of Matsuda Jinpei three years ago from Shiratori.

Shiratori responded deeply: "Yes, if Sato still can't completely forget Officer Matsuda now, we have no hope at all."

Takagi agreed dejectedly: "Yes, how can the living compete with the dead."

Shiratori glanced at Takagi: "Not necessarily, if we also died in the line of duty, maybe we would be qualified to compete with Officer Matsuda."

Takagi: ...

That's not necessary!

"Hey, isn't that Officer Sato?"

Takagi turned his head and suddenly saw Sato Miwako and several children from the Junior Detective Team appearing on the other side of the street.

"Takagi, Officer Shiratori? Why are you here?" Sato waved and greeted his colleagues.

"We just received a strange alarm call saying that a bomb was found in this restaurant, but we went in to check and found nothing."

Bomb? !

Matsuda dog immediately pricked up his ears, and even Kenji parrot also pretended to listen.

Sato's face changed subtly when he heard the word bomb, but soon recovered as if nothing had happened.

"I'm going to karaoke with Yumi tonight. Do you want to come after work?"

Shiratori reached out to fix his hairstyle, and then patted Takagi's shoulder who nodded and agreed: "You go sing with them, I'm not in the mood to sing today."

After he finished speaking, he turned his back to everyone and waved goodbye, and walked towards his car.

Just as Shiratori Renzaburo opened the car door and was about to get in, a black shadow jumped out from the side and blocked him in front of him, barking at him twice very fiercely.

[Don't get in the car, there is a bomb in the car! ! 】

Ryomu watched the Matsuda dog run away, and hugged the parrot Kenji with a bit of tiredness to prevent him from flying out directly because of the bomb PTSD.

In addition, Ryomu also watched the other people present vigilantly. If Kenji showed signs of becoming a spirit in the street, he would immediately cast a dozen illusions on the faces of the protagonists.

Shiratori looked at the German Shepherd blocking the car, subconsciously took a small step back, and then tentatively stretched out his hand.

"Good dog, please let me go?"

Matsuda dog: ...

Finding that there was no language barrier, there was no way to communicate across species, and he couldn't change size in public. Matsuda dog could only jump suddenly, bite the hem of Shiratori's suit, and drag him back with force.

After all, Officer Shiratori's force value was just that.

He couldn't pull out a gun and attack an innocent dog.

Sato looked at the German Shepherd who "attacked the police" in a daze. For a second, he seemed to have a vision of Matsuda Jinpei.

No, no, no, I must have been too tired recently. It's okay to think that Takagi looks a bit like Matsuda, but it's really far from the truth to see that a dog looks like Matsuda.

Conan frowned. He had seen Matsuda's dog several times, and he also knew that the small animals raised by Wakagi Ryo's family were extraordinarily smart, and Jeans (he still thought that this was really the name of Matsuda's dog) had never shown any desire to attack.

Conan: "Officer Takagi, you said before that you received news that there was a bomb in the restaurant here?"

Wakagi Ryo: "The bomber hasn't been caught yet? It's been seven years."

He comforted the Kenji parrot and looked up at Sato and Takagi.

The two active police officers looked at each other, and they always felt that there was another half sentence under Wakagi Ryo's slightly disgusted expression.

Why are you so useless in the Metropolitan Police Department?

Conan quickly went through the information related to the bomber in his mind. The two explosions seven years ago and three years ago seemed to have occurred on January 6.

Wait, could it be...

"Boom!"

Shiratori's beloved car was blown to pieces in a burst of fire, and Shiratori Renzaburo himself was dragged five meters away from the car by Matsuda because of the quality of his suit. Apart from being hit by the aftermath of the explosion, he did not suffer any serious injuries.

"Shiratori!"

Sato's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly ran towards Shiratori's position.

Shiratori, who survived the disaster, looked at the destroyed car, squatted down with emotion, and hugged Matsuda's dog's neck.

Matsuda: What's wrong with you, get out of here!

The German Shepherd dog had a clear expression of disgust on his face, raised his two front paws and pressed them hard against Shiratori's face, then rubbed it and jumped out of Shiratori's arms.

Sato looked at the fullShiratori, who was in a mess but not seriously injured, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Takagi, contact colleagues in Section 1 immediately and block this street!"

Conan rushed over with a fire extinguisher "borrowed" from a nearby restaurant and handed it to Officer Sato.

"Once the fire ignites the fuel tank, it is likely to cause a secondary explosion... It's okay."

Just when Conan was halfway through his words, the burning car roared again, and the twisted, burning car door was blown away by the blast, ignoring Conan and others who were close at hand, and turned a corner in mid-air and flew towards Wakaki Ryo, who was more than ten meters away.

Wakaki Ryo calmly hid behind the pillar beside him while holding Kenji Parrot, and touched the head of Matsuda Dog who jumped back to his side.

Conan looked at the car door that violated the physical trajectory and Ruo Mu Liang who was calmly touching his pet. He looked at the fire extinguisher in his hand with a bit of loneliness, symbolically sprayed it at the wreckage of the car, and then turned around and walked with his short legs to return the fire extinguisher.

"Brother Ruo Mu, the criminal's target is indeed the police, right?"

Ruo Mu Liang nodded and said, "Well, he first called the police and lied that a bomb was installed in the restaurant here. When the police entered the store to check, he took the opportunity to install the real bomb on Shiratori's car."

After saying that, Ruo Mu Liang froze for a moment.

How did I naturally start to take turns? You detectives are poisonous!

He lowered his head and looked at Conan who walked to his side very naturally and began to ponder after returning the fire extinguisher. This angle is really great. If you don't grab the head that is delivered to the door, you will be in vain.

Conan continued to reason based on what Wakagi Ryo had just said: "If the police want to check the restaurant, they will inevitably drive the guests and staff in the store to take shelter outside the door temporarily. At this time, the crowd provides excellent cover for the bomber."

At this time, Sato, who was controlling the riot at the scene, suddenly received an email from Inspector Megure. After clicking it, her pupils shrank involuntarily.

[I am a major league hitter, and this overtime game is about to begin.

The game will officially start tomorrow morning and end at three o'clock in the afternoon. Even if you find someone to stop me, it will be a waste of effort. I will eventually turn defeat into victory.

If you want to stop this game, just come to me. When you policemen come on the blood-stained bases, I will stand on the steel home plate and wait for you. 】

She immediately called.

"Inspector, what's going on?!"

Megure on the other end of the phone: "Two minutes ago, the Metropolitan Police Department's fax machine received this notice."

At the same time, Takagi, who was rummaging in the wreckage of the car where the fire had been completely extinguished, also came over with a half-burned notice in his hand.

Conan rubbed Takagi's hand and compared the contents of the half of the notice in his hand with the content received on Officer Sato's mobile phone. It was exactly the same.

With an expression of "as expected", Conan said: "If I'm not mistaken, Officer Shiratori should have pulled off the safety of the bomb when he opened the car door just now. If it wasn't for Jeans stopping Officer Shiratori just now... Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?!"

Hearing the damn name of Jeans again, Matsuda Dog stretched out his claws and rubbed Conan angrily, rubbing the little Corgi all over the place.

"If I hadn't been stopped, I would have wanted to get off the car and show it to Officer Sato as soon as I saw this notice. Because this is the only chance for you to erase that troublesome memory."

Conan: "In this case, when Officer Shiratori opened the car door for the second time, he should have detonated the explosives directly. Now Officer Shiratori is bullish... cough cough"

Noticing the fierce look of Matsuda's dog, Conan was very tactful and changed his words directly.

"Because of some accidents, he didn't get on the car directly, and the notice reserved in the car was burned by the explosion, so the criminal sent a fax to the Metropolitan Police Department again to announce the upcoming crime... Damn it!"

At this point, except for Genta and Ayumi, two of the three idiots of Teitan, everyone else reacted immediately.

So, the daring bomber was clearly in the crowd just now! So he knew that Shiratori didn't see the notice he left behind, and sent a fax to the Metropolitan Police Department instead.

Ruo Muliang comforted the two furry creatures again, lowered his voice and said:

"Don't worry, wait until I find him, and we can have some fun with him."

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