Conan’s Guilty Points System

After the trouble during the day, everyone's interest was not high.

Heiji lay on the bed, beside Ye He Yuanzi, hugged him tightly, and fell asleep.

At this time, of course, I don't have the intention to do that kind of thing.

Belmod's room!

The sound of gin sounded in the earphones.

"You want to kill me too?"

Belmod's voice was deeply icy.

"You only ask this?"

Gin's voice was very indifferent.

"You almost killed me today."

There was a fire in Belmod's heart, a monstrous anger.

"You won't die, today is just a test. Obviously, Hattori Heiji is definitely not an ordinary detective. From all his reactions, it seems that this is a very strong anti-reconnaissance technique, and that sense of crisis is definitely not an ordinary person. I can."

Belmod's heart moved: "You mean, ordinary people wouldn't expect a bomb attack?"

"That's right, his action to save the woman is a kind of prediction in advance. This sense of crisis can only be developed by living in the killing all the year round."

"Could a high school detective be a killer?" Belmod asked with a frown.

"So, your task is to continue to investigate him. I suspect that his identity is not so simple."

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Belmod felt a chill in his heart.

"Gin, we're not done with this."

Early morning.

Heiji opened his eyes and carefully got up from between Kazuha and Sonoko.

"Heiji, good morning."

Yukiko sat on the sofa early in the morning with a glass of red wine.

"You get up so early?" Heiji asked strangely.

"When something like that happened, I didn't sleep well." Yukiko said quietly.

Heiji shrugged: "Do you use the car today? Lend me a loan."

"The key is on the table."

Yukiko hugged her legs and slowly tasted the red wine.

"Tell He Ye and the others that I won't be back for dinner today."

Heiji took the key and went out.

There is no time limit for the system this time, but it won’t stay in New York for too long, so it must be resolved as soon as possible.

The silver Jaguar E-type was galloping on the road, Heiji held the steering wheel with one hand and rested his chin with one hand, quietly looking ahead.

Soon, Heiji drove the car to the spot where the explosion happened yesterday.

"One, two, three, four, five."

The car stopped.

"There are a total of five cameras in this section of the road that can see all the parking lots in New York's Central Park."

Jaguar starts again.

NYC Department of Transportation!

A man in a police uniform and sunglasses swaggered into the bureau.

"Smith, where did you go out today?"

"Our big star Smith is back."

"Last night, I fooled around with that female star again."

Taigan Smith is a celebrity of the New York Department of Transportation. With his handsome face, he has some scandals with some female models and female stars from time to time, and he likes to wear sunglasses.

"Tonight, supermodel Kate Upton invited me to dinner, but the boss gave me another task. I had no choice but to finish the task quickly before I could play."

Smith's voice was very coquettish, with a strong sense of pretence.

"Supermodel Kate Upton? This is a beauty, Smith, are you lucky?"

"I guess he must be pretending."

Smith ignored the discussions behind him and went directly to the traffic monitoring room.

"Smith, you actually came here, is **** resurrected?"

The police officer on duty was surprised when he saw Smith.

"James, don't talk nonsense, just tune up yesterday's video about Central Park. The boss gave me a death order. If I can't complete the mission, I don't have to play."

Smith's tone was full of helplessness.

"It turns out that it's like this, it'll be fine right away."

Obviously, although Smith is arrogant, his popularity is still good. After a while, the video was called up.

Smith personally fast-forwards and zooms, and his eyes under the sunglasses are like eagle eyes, examining the video.

"Smith, why have you been observing these two men in black, are they related to the bombing?" James asked strangely.

"It has a lot to do with it. However, why are there so many cameras, none of them can be seen at the taxi stop." Smith was very dissatisfied.

"Don't complain, it's not that you don't know that taxpayers' money is used elsewhere."

"Forget it, don't watch it."

Smith turned and left, looking angry.

"Hey, I said you won't last long."