Although the explosion of the mobile phone was not very powerful, Hattori's right hand still had two bloody wounds because he could not dodge in time.

At this moment, a wonderful home run appeared on the field below, and the whole stand was filled with deafening cheers. For a moment, except for Conan and Wakaki Ryo who had been paying attention to Hattori, no one around noticed that a small explosion had occurred here.

Wakaki Ryo silently opened his backpack.

I knew that when going out with these people, I had to prepare all kinds of messy things.

In Conan's shocked eyes, "You even brought this", Wakaki Ryo took out a small bottle of disinfectant and bandages and threw them into Hattori's arms.

Hattori Heiji bared his teeth, wrapped it up, wrapped it up, and simply treated the wound on his hand, dragged Conan and Officer Otaki and ran to the exit.

Wakaki Ryo: "I..."

Conan: !!!

No no no, brother Wakaki, you should stay in the stands.

I'm really afraid that you'll cause a collapse of the stands with one foot.

"Um, Wakagi-san, please take care of Xiaolan and the others!"

"Hey, what happened to Heiji and the others?"

Xiaolan and Kazuha noticed the movement here and poked their heads out in confusion. Wakagi Ryo calmly moved the position of his backpack to cover the half bandage and a small amount of blood on Hattori's seat.

"Nothing, they seem to have picked up a mobile phone and returned it to the owner."

Kazuha:?

She pouted unhappily and complained in a low voice: "Can't you come and get it yourself if you lose something?

It's obvious that he wanted to watch the game himself. If he had known this, he might as well go to Takarazuka to watch the show."

Farewell, let those innocent actors in Takarazuka go, okay?

Wakagi Ryo heard the words and turned to look at Kazuha, then turned around and silently opened the live broadcast room of Conan and Hattori.

The two detectives had already dragged the innocent overtime officer Otaki to the entrance of Koshien.

Officer Otaki panted and supported his knees, looking up at Hattori Heiji, "You said that person wanted to commit suicide and was going to find someone to bury with him?

No, what happened to your hand?"

Officer Otaki then noticed that Hattori's hand was sloppily wrapped with several bandages, and a small amount of blood seemed to be oozing out of the palm.

Hattori was concentrating on looking at the distribution map of the entire Koshien without saying a word. Conan had to briefly explain the whole story to Officer Otaki.

"We checked the remains of the phone and found that the circuit at the battery had been modified, so it exploded.

So this is definitely not a prank call."

Ryo Wakaki, who was peeping at the moment:!

I told you, it's definitely not because of me!

Hattori Heiji turned his baseball cap and held the wound on his right hand.

"Let's not talk about how he plans to commit suicide. In a crowded place like Koshien, if something serious happens, the stampede caused by the panicked audience will cause heavy casualties.

We must find this person in the shortest possible time."

At this time, the three people faintly heard the enthusiastic cheers from the backcourt. Hattori's face changed slightly, and he immediately turned around and ran towards the position behind the net.

Officer Otaki, who was still recovering his strength and mourning his vacation, ran after him with a blank look on his face.

"What happened again?"

"Didn't he say that the person would commit suicide at the end of the game?"

Hattori: "But he said that he would give us a surprise at the end of the second half of the second game."

Hattori shook his bandaged hand, "Can you imagine what his surprise is?"

Officer Otaki: ...

I don't want to imagine!

The three people ran up to the opposite stand panting and searched carefully for a long time, but found nothing.

Hattori leaned against the wall to rest for a while, turned his head to look at the crowded audience, and muttered to himself in confusion.

"It seems that nothing happened. What exactly is the surprise he mentioned?"

At this moment, a building on fire 1 km away:...

I'm fine, it's just that the baseball game is too exciting, so I got burned.

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Not long after, Conan found several fire trucks whizzing past the stadium, and the three people in the Japanese drama running team noticed the burning building in the distance.

Hattori Heiji immediately thought of the surprise that the man mentioned, so he directed the old tool man Officer Otaki to call an old classmate who worked here and got further clues.

"The place where the fire broke out is a freight company called Takano Transport. The cause of the fire is suspected to be the roof.Someone has planted a bomb at the location."

Officer Otaki repeated the investigation results given by his old classmate with a serious face.

"And the time of the fire was about 1:40."

Hattori and Conan looked at each other, and it was indeed the time when the second half of the second game ended!

Conan: "This is bad, if this is the surprise that person said, then the way he planned to commit suicide..."

Hattori also looked solemn, "If the bomb was really detonated in the stands of Koshien, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous! "

The two imagined such a scene and gasped at the same time.

At the same time, on the stands where Ryo Wakagi was.

[Ryo-kun, how are you doing recently?]

Ryo Wakagi:?

He was watching Conan and Hattori's live broadcast quietly, and suddenly received a text message from Toru Amuro that was out of the blue and incoherent. He didn't react for a while.

After a while, Gin's message also came.

[Constrain yourself!]

Ryo Wakagi:???

What did I do?

I just... Did he draw so many comics of beautiful women? Could it be that his secret was exposed?

No, no, given Gin's personality, if he really saw those comics, how could he just send a text message so casually?

No matter how you think about it, it makes sense that Barrett had been prepared to ambush him on the way home, waiting for him to pass by and snipe him.

So, what happened?

Wakagi Ryo poked at the live broadcast rooms of Amuro Toru and Gin in turn, but didn't find anything strange, and frowned immediately.

Although Wakagi Liang is not the kind of person who must be in control of the overall situation no matter what happens, but it is definitely not a small matter to alarm Gin and Amuro Toru at the same time.

It is better to find time to investigate.

So, speed up this incident.

Just at this time, Conan ran back panting again and asked Maori Kogoro to borrow a radio.

After all, the "criminal" said on the phone at the beginning that clues would be given in the third, sixth and ninth games. But the few people who have been running back and forth in and out of the field may not be able to catch up with them.

At this time, the live broadcast radio is very useful.

Wakagi Ryo grabbed Conan and temporarily lifted him to the empty seat next to him.

Conan subconsciously shook his short legs to struggle, but was ruthlessly suppressed by Wakagi Ryo. Then, Wakagi Ryo ignored the little corgi's shocked expression, lowered his voice, and cruelly began to spoil the story.

"The distance from home plate to the sidelines of Koshien Stadium is exactly 96 meters, so the first number 96 should refer to the position next to the sideline.

[7] refers to the back number of a baseball, which is left outfield, so the position corresponds to the left half of the stadium.

I don't need to explain what 13 represents, right?"

Conan: ! ! ! !

He quickly sent the message to Hattori Heiji, and then looked at Wakagi Ryo with a resentful expression.

"Didn't you say you are not interested in baseball? "

Ryo Wakagi nodded seriously, "I'm not really interested in baseball, but since the criminal chose Koshien as the crime scene this time, he should have a full understanding of baseball.

So I made up for it temporarily."

Ryo Wakagi shook the phone in his hand, and the search engine interface was displayed on the screen.

Conan: ...

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