I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

Sonoko muttered and focused on the game again.

Just like men like to watch women fight, of course, there are also women who like to watch men fight.

In particular, the situation on the field is gradually approaching a fever pitch.

Under the stimulation of Echizen Malone, Kunisue Lighting exerted 120% of its strength, and was indistinguishable from its opponent.

"No! I want to win the championship and confess my love to He Ye!"

With a roar in his heart, he swung the racket hard and hit the ball back, but accidentally let his position go too far.

Of course, Echizen Malone would not miss such a good opportunity. He jumped high and aimed at the other side for a dunk.

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With the sound of "Boom——", the whole stadium faintly shook.

Tennis actually exploded? !

This is the first thought that pops up in everyone's mind.

Even Echizen Malone, who hit the ball, subconsciously thought so, but he quickly rejected this idea.

its not right?My strength should not be able to do this!

After a brief panic, everyone discovered that the tennis ball played by Echizen Malone was intact and embedded in the gap in the barbed wire fence.

It obviously couldn't have been the explosion that happened.

The rising black smoke from another tennis court not far away, used for practice, announced to them the location of the real explosion.

After the smoke dissipated, you could clearly see a person lying on the ground in the center of the explosion. His life or death was unknown.

But judging from how crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, it seems to be in danger.

If such an accident occurs, the game will definitely not be able to continue.

The staff at the scene stabilized the emotions of the audience and prevented them from running around, while dialing the police number.

Xiaolan looked at Shinichi and blinked her big, beautiful eyes.

"Don't worry, we'll talk about it later if Officer Megure can't figure it out."

Shinichi said with a chuckle.

At this moment, the little black chicken who was not interested in the game rushed into the explosion scene before the police arrived.

He Ye seemed not to notice, sitting on the same spot with an indifferent expression.

Chapter 271 The little black chicken exposed its chicken feet

　　The explosion was quite serious, not to mention there were casualties.

After the organizer called the police, police officer Memu arrived with people immediately.

After asking his subordinates to take over from the security personnel and maintain order at the crime scene, he found the person in charge of the school and asked a few questions as usual.

"Our school is very formal! In addition to teachers, students and staff of the school, everyone who comes in will be registered at the gate!"

The slightly bald security captain was pushed out to answer police inquiries.

"Is that right?"

The experienced Megure doubted this.

"It should be like this..."

The security captain wiped the sweat from his forehead, his words showing unconfidence.

The school's rules were like this, but he couldn't guarantee that everyone came in through the proper procedures.

After all, the school is so big. It not only has a front "[-]" door and a back door, but also can climb over walls and so on. Sometimes students skip classes and take those unusual paths.

In addition, he was not sure that all the security personnel at the door were fulfilling their duties.

Seeing the troubled look on his face, Mumu didn't press any further.

Since there was no one else at the explosion site except a corpse that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, just like a barbecue with a handful of cumin, it was rare that the suspect was not found immediately in this case.

In other words, the police may need to screen out the murderer from nearly a thousand people present.

Mu Mu felt his head hurt when he thought about how difficult the task was.

How about just announcing it was an accident and getting off work early?

Tempting thoughts flashed through his mind, but fortunately, he was determined and did not waver easily.

"The explosive this time was some kind of gunpowder, and there were fragments of tennis balls and rackets at the scene, with a fuse tube hidden in the tennis balls."

After some investigation, the personnel of the forensics department reported the situation of the crime scene to Memu.

"So, the murderer hid the explosives in the tennis balls, and then waited for the deceased to hit the tennis balls and was blown up to death!"

Megure immediately came to a conclusion, but there were still many doubts.

Is this a targeted murder or an indiscriminate killing?

Since the deceased was at the center of the explosion, his body was completely unrecognizable and there was nothing on him to prove his identity.

It needs to be transported back to the Metropolitan Police Department for inspection to determine its identity.

As a result, the police do not know the interpersonal relationship of the deceased for the time being, so they cannot identify the person who had a grudge against the deceased.

There were so many people at the scene. If it couldn't be handled properly, the Metropolitan Police Department might be criticized by the unscrupulous media again.

"It would be great if Brother Shinichi were here at this time!"

Looking towards the competition venue next door, Mu Mu suddenly widened his eyes, and a trace of joy appeared on his face that could not be suppressed.

In the wide stands, he immediately saw a familiar figure among the crowd.

"You can see me like this?!"

Shinichi was also stunned by Officer Megure's excellent eyesight.

Why didn't he find any important clues when observing the crime scene?

Seeing that the other party was about to rush to the stands, Shinichi quickly made a phone call.

"...Inconvenient? But this case...disciple? Is it true?"

Being pinned to the spot by a phone call, Mumu wanted to try for a chance to get off work early, but finally gave up.

Just like Shinichi said, the police asking a high school student to help solve the case in public would not have a good impact.

With a disappointed expression, he walked to Takagi who was standing aside.

"I heard that you are brother Shinichi's disciple?"

"Ah? That's...right! I am brother Shinichi's disciple! My reasoning ability is also very good! Just let me help!"

The little black chicken who was held up in mid-air by Takagi was stunned for a moment and quickly reacted.

In order to be able to intervene in this case, he admitted what Shinichi said.

Otherwise, he would probably be like what happened just now. As soon as he had a clue, he was thrown into the strict custody of Takagi by Megure who rushed to the scene, without any chance to intervene.

After all, this is not Osaka, and none of his acquaintances in the Metropolitan Police Department are here.

"That's it. What did you find out?"

Mumu hesitated for a while and asked tentatively.

Between continuing to work overtime and leaving get off work early, he ultimately chose the latter.

One thing is completely overlooked: It seems more shameful for a police department to ask an elementary school student for help than it is to ask a high school student for help.

……

"Really, why don't you go help?"

Sonoko watched eagerly as Officer Megure walked halfway towards this side and then turned back.

She originally wanted to join in the fun!

"Is that an explosion? There might be other bombs at the scene. Are you sure you want to go?"

After knocking this crazy girl on the head, Shinichi said angrily. 0

People are addicted to food, and the more they eat, the more they love to play. This is the second Miss Suzuki in front of her.

"Yes Sonoko, if there is really a need, Shinichi will definitely help!"

Xiaolan pursed her lips and chuckled.

"Huh! You two are working together! I won't listen!"

Covering her forehead, Yuanzi leaned aggrievedly into Kazuya's arms.

Today she has been hit on the forehead by Xiaolan and Shinichi respectively. What if she becomes stupid? !

"By the way, the dark kid who came with you seems to have ran away. Is it okay?"

While rubbing the non-existent swelling, Sonoko asked curiously.

"Don't worry about that guy. Anyway, as long as there is a case, he will definitely run over as soon as possible."

Kazuya also followed Shinichi's example and touched her good sister's forehead.

Yuanzi let out a moan in response, closed his eyes and there was no movement.

The game on the field was suspended due to the case, and everyone present was not allowed to leave without permission before the police spoke.

She was bored and could only use this method to relieve her boredom.

Neither Heye nor Xiaolan and Yuanzi cared about the safety of the little black chicken.

Shinichi had reason to wonder whether the three good sisters had communicated with each other and knew the true identity of the little black chicken.

But think about it, even if he wasn't told directly, with this guy's behavior being completely different from that of a normal child, he would definitely have leaked the chicken feet and asked someone to question 3.1.

Due to the height of the stands, the audience's attention was naturally focused on the training ground where the explosion occurred next door.

The sight of a dark-skinned little boy following the police around the scene was quite interesting.

Although Shinichi's eyes seemed to be looking over there, his eyes were actually fixed on the VIP seats in the stands.