Coroner Coroner

But he didn't dare to act rashly at all.

Because that man is holding...

"Don't move around..."

"I made up my mind to die together, so I came to find you Japanese police drunk."

The man laughed even more cruelly and crazily.

That's right, what he was holding in his hand was the remote detonator.

And in the bag he handed over...

"I have prepared a surprise for you."

Lin Xinyi's expression turned extremely ugly:

surprise?This riding horse is a surprise!

Translation translation, what is a surprise on the horse? !

translated...

"Eight eggs."

Ahem...

"bomb!"

Chapter 599 But, I refuse!

Originally looking at the night scene for a date, hugging the girl and poking her mouth.

As a result, the gangster stuffed a pack of bombs into his hand suddenly.

What is this? !

Fortunately, he has now become Conan's best friend.

According to Ke Xue's law, even if a character like him who needs to show his face around Conan encounters danger, he will eventually escape safely without any danger.

Although this scientific law is illusory, it can give people a little confidence after all.

So Lin Xinyi quickly stabilized his mind, maintained his firm and steady aura, and said to the man in the windbreaker calmly:

"This whole pack of bombs should be enough to blow up the whole observatory, right?"

"Although I don't know what you want to do..."

"But don't forget you're here too! If the bomb goes off, you'll die too."

"Sir, are you sure you have the courage to die with me, as you said?"

He stared at the thin and sinister face of the man in the windbreaker.

To be honest, this face is a bit wretched.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a ruthless character with backbone.

"But do you have the guts to bet with me, Officer Lin?"

The man in the windbreaker still didn't show his weakness.

He tightly held the detonator in his hand, looked at the surrounding tourists and said:

"I only have one poor life."

"And Mr. Lin, besides you, there are at least a dozen innocent citizens and tourists in this observatory!"

"By the way, there is also this beautiful lady beside you... She should have a very good relationship with you, right?"

"Do you dare to take her, take the lives of everyone here to fight me?"

Lin Xinyi was silent.

He looked sideways at Miss Shiho beside him.

The former Miyano Shiho would not panic because of such a small scene.

But at this moment, she instinctively cast a worried look at Lin Xinyi—not worried about herself, but worried about him.

The same is true for Lin Xinyi.

He himself is not afraid of danger, but he is afraid that Zhibao will encounter danger.

Not to mention, as the gangster said, besides them, there are so many innocent tourists here.

In desperation, Lin Xin had to calm down, and asked slowly to the man in the windbreaker:

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Are you seeking revenge on me?"

"Seeking revenge?" The man in the windbreaker was slightly taken aback: "It's sort of..."

"But I'm not targeting you, Mr. Lin."

"But you Japanese police deserve to die!"

The man in the windbreaker and Lin Xinyi had no grievances in the past, and they have no hatred in recent days.

But he has a feud with the Metropolitan Police Department.

He hated the Metropolitan Police Department, hated the Japanese police, and wished that every policeman in Japan would be blown to ashes.

And the most painful thing in the world is to watch the enemy live more and more nourished, and the days get better day by day.

Originally, the Japanese police, especially the Japanese police represented by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, have always been synonymous with stupidity and incompetence, a live target for ridicule and criticism by public opinion, and a negative representative of wasting taxes.

To make an inappropriate analogy...

The original status of the Japanese police in the eyes of ordinary people is probably similar to that of the Chinese men's football team in reality.

But all this changed because of Lin Xinyi's appearance.

Lin Xinyi single-handedly restored the reputation of the Metropolitan Police Department, reshaped the image of the Japanese police, and greatly improved the social credibility of the Japanese police.

Almost every day, the newspapers are full of news reports that "Lin Xin has repeatedly solved strange cases, and the Metropolitan Police Department has made new achievements".

The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, which is like a joke, has become so supportive.

This made the windbreaker man's blood pressure explode with hatred.

Every day he reads one more report about Lin Xinyi, the more hatred he has for this unknown police officer every day.

"As long as it can beat you."

"Everyone will be able to see the Metropolitan Police Department, and see the incompetent and ugly true colors of the Japanese police, right?!"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

The man in the windbreaker couldn't help sneering.

"So you're trying to blow me up?"

If only he was here alone.

But this bastard actually involved his girlfriend in danger.

If Shiho really gets hurt because of this...

Lin Xinyi's face became more and more gloomy, and there was a rare killing intent in his eyes.

But the tone of the windbreaker man suddenly softened:

"No, no, Mr. Lin."

"I'm not trying to kill you."

"After all... what's the death of a policeman? Even if it's you, Mr. Lin, it can only restore the Metropolitan Police Department to its previous decadent state."

"I don't want the lives of a few policemen."

"What I want is to defeat the entire Japanese police!"

The man in the windbreaker said with a ferocious expression the meaningless words:

"So, Mr. Lin..."

"I'm going to play a game with you."

"Game?" Lin Xinyi answered patiently: "How do you plan to play?"

"Wait and you'll find out."

The man in the windbreaker was not in a hurry to tell his purpose, but just said to Lin Xinyi:

"Now, Mr. Lin, help me install the bomb first—"

"I came here today to plant a bomb. Although this bomb can be detonated by remote control, some functions are still not activated."

"The bomb must be fully installed before our game can officially begin."

This guy actually asked Lin Xinyi to help "download":

"It's good to be here."

"Take out the bomb in the bag first."

"...OK." Lin Xinyi frowned, and slowly put down the travel bag.

He carefully took the giant bomb out of the bag and placed it firmly on the ground.

At this time, he finally saw the whole picture of the bomb:

At first glance, it looks like a square pile of simple bricks bundled up randomly with tape.

But the circuit boards, wires, and various unnamed electronic devices that are visible to the naked eye among the thick "brick piles" tell everyone clearly:

These "white bricks" held together by tape are not bricks, but dynamite.

And on the outside of this "brick pile", there is also a bright LCD screen.

Although the text has not yet been displayed on the screen, it is already glowing brightly.