Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

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

Hearing Yuji's words, Minami Masamune's expression did not change, but his hand holding the cane clearly revealed his inner unrest.

"The result of the torture is that it is hidden around the water plant and the sewage treatment center. Like seven years ago, if a bomb disposal police successfully dismantles the bomb, it will be manually detonated directly."

Yuji took out two black remote controls from his pocket and shook them in front of the old man. The expression on his face that deserved a beating fell on the eyes of other people in the room. It was clearly the best rebuttal that the relationship between the deputy minister and the superior was not good.

"Are you sure there are only these two detonators? Will they just use these people as a cover-up, and actually someone has already ambushed around the two explosion points."

"I think so too, so I have arranged for someone to check." Yuji gestured: "Fully armed, you can rest assured."

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

Minami Masamune rubbed his chin, his eyes drifted to the monitoring computer opposite, he stood up, took the two detonators and left without saying hello.

"Keep monitoring."

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

"Is anyone there?"

No one answered in the toilet. Seeing the empty streets that were bustling in Japan, he took out the cigarette box used for disguise, lit a cigarette and put it on the windowsill.

"Fujiwara, it's me."

Returning to Machiko's real voice, Yuji said seriously: "There are bombs they set up in Ekoda Town and Haido Town, you have to take action."

Fujiwara, who was halfway through making tofu, listened to the voice coming from the phone and put a 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 by Curacao. He learned from the criminals among the hostages that the bombs in the three locations must be dismantled at the same time, which is linked.

"We can't contact Matsuda here, but the police department team is ready to act. I believe he is enough for the bomb in the Finance Building, but many signal jammers are placed in other locations, and they are connected to bombs."

The explosion time is not enough time for the police to remove the jammers. They can only gamble. Amuro Toru's phone is not connected. Except for Fujiwara Yuji, there is no one else who can communicate with Matsuda Jinpei.

"Then what about the other one?"

Ida Kou is in Gunma Prefecture. Amuro Toru has been more cautious these two days because Gin just came back. In addition, Fujiwara does not agree to let other bomb disposal police officers defuse the bomb together.

Both sides were silent for a while. Mr. Yoshioka turned on the hands-free, looked at the cigarette butt on the windowsill, and put it in his mouth for some reason. He felt like he had done something bad.

Although he still couldn't take a puff, the secondhand smoke from the cigarette butt entered the boy's nasal cavity through his nose. He coughed and the boy's voice came out.

"Are you smoking?!"

The hoarse voice came from the phone, which scared Yuji. He spit out the cigarette butt guiltily and put his face close to the phone.

"No... no!"

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

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

"Come on, a tofu-selling uncle who is pestered by a junior high school female 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 now, which is a bit embarrassing."

Fujiwara Kojiro saw the highway above his head that had begun to be congested through the gap in the bandage.

"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 now. He may be busy dealing with those Interpol."

Fujiwara said in a slightly relaxed tone: "I will drive to Ekoda and you go to Beido Town. We will contact each other when we get there."

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

"Strange, didn't Xiaolan say she came to the bathroom..."