[Group Conan] The organization is called the Fifth Personality

On the 3rd floor, the staff fenced off the area where the bomb was, and the security guards would check the countdown on the bomb from time to time. A security guard standing by the pillar was already nervous, and when he saw the countdown suddenly jump to only 50 minutes, his brain crashed for a few seconds.

He quickly contacted the security captain through the intercom and told him about this discovery.

The security captain who heard the news turned off the intercom, and then pretended to go to the toilet, but actually found a hidden place to tear off the makeup on her face. She contacted Kiel and asked about his current location.

"Captain? Captain?!" The security guard thought that his or the captain's intercom was broken, so he looked for other security guards and staff, because the security captain was now on the 7th floor, and it was difficult for him to go over so many people to find the other party.

Other security guards who were watching the bomb also found that the bomb was jumping seconds. They gathered together and found that they could not contact the captain, so they had to discuss what to do next, and then contacted the security guards who maintained order above to urge the tourists to speed up.

The staff members who were under great psychological pressure burst into tears. The horror of these bombs was comparable to the storm they had encountered before. No one knew whether it would explode in the next second.

After discussion, they finally decided not to tell the tourists this news for the time being, because it would greatly cause panic among tourists, and the severity of the consequences could not be estimated.

On the three decks where lifeboats and life rafts could be taken, the security guards opened the passage at the end of the corridor and arranged for everyone to go down to the lifeboats in an orderly manner through the ladder.

Suddenly, their intercoms all sounded a prompt. They maintained order while listening to what was going on. After learning that the bomb countdown time was shortened by 20 minutes, they all felt a little nervous without exception. After receiving the reply, their attitude became tough and radical.

From the beginning: "Don't cut in line, be careful when going down the ladder."

To now: "Speed ​​up, time waits for no one, don't waste time, there are still many people waiting behind."

The priests and others got on the lifeboat early, and now they are a long way away from the cruise ship.

Because of the message sent by Vermouth, the people of the Black Organization also boarded the lifeboat before most people. Only Sake was still in the 5th floor for unknown reasons, but it was almost time.

Another fifteen minutes passed, and Maori Kogoro and his team clearly felt that the team was moving faster, and now they were about to reach the 3rd floor.

It was obvious that there were nervous staff passing by the team on the 3rd floor from time to time. It seemed that there was probably something wrong with this floor, and it might be this problem that caused the cruise ship to sink.

Five minutes later, they completely arrived at the 3rd floor. Conan thought that since they were the last in line, it would not affect anything even if they went to check the problem and came back, so he made an excuse that he wanted to go to the toilet.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Kitagawa Anshu, wanting the other party to follow him.

Kitagawa Anshu: Actually, I don’t want to post the bomb, but... I believe that the protagonist’s halo can protect me as long as I stay with Conan.

"It's not reassuring for Conan to go alone, I'll go with him." Kitagawa Anshu said, and Maori Kogoro nodded when he thought it was okay.

Maori Ran looked a little worried, but said nothing.

They went to the direction of the toilet. A staff member saw them leaving the team and came over to ask if they had any trouble. When they learned that they were going to the toilet, they said not to get close to the cordon and continued to do their own thing.

In this case, since the staff said not to get close to the cordon, it means that the problem is inside the cordon. Would Conan not go in to see it?

He went directly through the cordon next to the toilet, and when he turned a corner, he was faced with a bomb.

Kitagawa Anshu followed him across the cordon, feeling guilty. He pretended to be shocked when he saw the bomb, but he was really shocked in less than three seconds.

!!! According to the time calculation, there should be 50 minutes left in the countdown. Why is there only 30 minutes left? !

"There are still bombs on the load-bearing columns. Most likely there are bombs on the other side besides this one. If we don't remove the bombs in some important positions, we won't have enough time." Conan said in a muffled voice, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Beichuan Xingshu thought about it and it was true. 30 minutes might barely allow them to get on the lifeboat, but it would definitely be too late for the top few floors.

"So are we going to defuse the bombs now?" He remembered that Conan could defuse some bombs.

"I'll try my best. Now I have to find some tools to defuse the bombs." Conan said. In fact, he alone would not have enough time, but as long as he defuses two more bombs in key positions, he might be able to turn the situation around a little.

Beichuan Xingshu looked at the smooth ground around him and the empty corridor, and crossed out the "possible bomb defuse tools" in his mind."Brother Beichuan, go ask the staff if they have scissors, screwdrivers, or something like that. Just say you are a bomb disposal police officer and want to help defuse a few bombs." This is the best solution Conan can think of at the moment. "Time is urgent, don't hesitate."

Beichuan Xingshu swallowed his saliva: "Okay, I'll go, you wait here." He was quite nervous.

He walked out of Conan's sight quickly.

[Dog-headed Detective (Cowboy): @Explosion Team Rising Star (Gardener) What tools are needed for bomb defusing?

Explosion Team Rising Star (Gardener): Are you going to defuse a bomb? ! The tools are roughly as follows: needle-nosed pliers, diagonal pliers, surgical scissors, different types of flat-blade screwdrivers and cross-blade screwdrivers. The above are mechanical tools. There are also protective equipment such as explosion-proof clothing, helmets, etc. Oh, by the way, shielding devices are also recommended.

Dog-headed Detective (Cowboy): It's not me who wants to defuse it, it's Conan. For some reason, there are only 30 minutes left for the bomb on this cruise ship. He plans to defuse the bombs in several important parts to save it.

Novel Creator (Novelist): 30 minutes?! Could it be that the murderer can also remotely control the countdown above?

I Love Inventions (Mechanic): I thought of some plots, damn bomber, his mind is really twisted, let's have a Thanos to destroy this kind of person.

Man Codenamed Electric Eel (Prisoner): I agree, it would be better if people who are anti-human in their hearts don't reincarnate.

Unscientific Mermaid (Fisherwoman): Cowboy, be careful, if you have a chance, jump into the sea, I will come to save you soon.

Dog-headed Detective (Cowboy): Okay, thank you. 】

Kitagawa Apricot Tree neatly spent tokens to buy some tools from the system mall. In order to prevent Conan from suspecting the source of the things, he also bought a few more.

He can't pretend to be a policeman or something T_T, the system mall is still better.

Holding a bunch of tools, he raised his legs high on the spot for a minute, successfully breathing rapidly and sweating on his forehead. Feeling that it was almost done, he slowly ran to where Conan was waiting for him, and sped up after entering the other party's field of vision.

"I have the things, can you take a look at these?"

Conan's mind was full of bombs now, and he didn't think much about it at all. He just sighed that Kitagawa Apricot Tree was quite reliable at the critical moment and prepared to defuse the bomb. He just looked around and had already thought about the order of defusing the bomb in his mind.

"Yeah, okay, I'll defuse it first, and I may need your help later." Conan took a few tools.

At this time, two people turned the corner from the toilet and came to the two people.

"You can defuse bombs? Don't you mean you are not an ordinary elementary school student." Matsuda Eiji naturally took the tools from Conan's hand, and then took two more pleasing ones from Kitagawa Apricot Tree.

He just heard what Conan said, so he asked a reasonable question, and the subsequent guess was just a casual remark.

Conan didn't care about that and explained casually: "I learned a little before."

"It's better to leave this kind of thing to professionals." Matsuda Eiji said, starting from the place where the layout is a bit complicated - the relief on the wall, and just reaching the top of the bomb on the top of the load-bearing column.

He inserted some tools into the hollow of the relief, leaving a screwdriver to open the bomb shell.

The moment he saw the layout inside, he almost simulated in his mind how to dismantle it.

Below, Amuro Toru's expression was solemn, and he didn't waste any more time: "I'll use these tools." Without waiting for Kitagawa Anshu to react, he took a few and went to the other side to defuse the bomb.

Conan looked at the remaining pair of scissors and a screwdriver, thinking that it was not impossible to dismantle it, so he picked them up and climbed up a nearby tilted wooden pillar.

The two adults and one child were quietly and focused on defusing the bomb, leaving Kitagawa Anshu nervously looking at the countdown on the bomb next to him that was parallel to his line of sight.

Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes...

Beichuan Xingshu was really going crazy. His mentality was not good. This atmosphere was really too stimulating.

No, I have to do something to divert attention.

Oh, right! We don't know who the bomber is yet, let me see what's going on.

[Cruise ship bomb case:

At 1 a.m., the cleaner who was assigned to clean this floor secretly pushed a cleaning cart loaded with 30 bombs to the toilet, and then took two out at a time to install them, and it took a total of fifteen times to install them.

At 4:35, he cleaned the scene casually and left.

Note: 1. The cleaner was once an outstanding graduate of Dongdu University.

2. His motive was first to get rid of a rich second-generation on the cruise ship, and secondly to hate the rich. Details are as follows:

His excellent talent and ability allowed him to find a very good job quickly, but a rich second-generation in his class was jealous of him. Not only was he jealous of his ability, but he was also jealous that he was liked by the person he secretly loved, so he used some connections to prevent him from getting the job he applied for.He would be forced to resign after working for a long time.

After several times, he finally realized the trick behind it. After being reminded by some people, he found the rich second generation to ask clearly. The rich second generation asked his younger brothers to beat him up and left a sentence: Blame it on you for not having money and power. It is more suitable for you to be a cleaner in the future.

The seeds of hatred were planted. He taught himself how to make bombs, hoping to let the rich second generation know what despair is one day. This time, he learned that he was going to take a cruise ship to play, so he applied for the job of cleaner.

In his opinion, those who can play on this cruise ship are basically rich or noble. There are basically no good people like this. Their death is also a harm to society.

He has been hiding in the corner, waiting for someone to pass by to start the bomb countdown, deliberately letting the staff and security think there is still time, and then suddenly shortening the time to catch them off guard.

According to his calculations, most of the people who will die in despair in the sea are those who live in the middle and high-end suites on the 16th and 17th floors, where the rich second generation lives.

3. Evidence: fingerprints on the bomb.

4.［Photo of the bomber］]

After reading it, Kitagawa Xingshu sighed: There are also pitiful aspects in hateful people, but those who suffer for no reason are more innocent.