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"Team 5 is ready and has arrived at the designated staircase!"

"Team No. 3 is ready and has arrived at the designated escalator entrance!"

"Team Six is on standby at all times to support Teams Three and Five!"...

Outside the Mika Department Store, the police have blocked all the nearby onlookers outside the cordon, and the mobile team and explosion-proof team of the Metropolitan Police Department are all in place.

As long as the order is given from above, they will immediately take action!

"Buzz——！"

With an excited friction sound, a police car came from a distance and stopped at the side of the road.

The door opened, and a fat man wearing a hat and an orange windbreaker and a tall, heroic woman got out.

It was Jusan Megure, the head of the Metropolitan Police Department's Investigation Division, and his subordinate Miwako Sato!

"Sato, you know everything, right? What do you think?" Pulling down the brim of his hat that was blown by the autumn wind, Inspector Megure's face showed annoyance. There are more and more cases in Tokyo!

The previous bank robbery case was still in the process of collecting evidence, but now there is an explosion threat case, which directly aroused the anger of the superiors.

So they issued a special death order, making sure he handles this case.

It's true that the boss has a word and the subordinates run around....

"Police Chief, the first thing to consider is whether the bomb is real or not!" Sato Miwako looked solemnly at the isolated Beihua Department Store and continued:

"But we must also be fully prepared!"

"Indeed!" After hearing this, Inspector Megure nodded thoughtfully.

He understood what Sato Miwako meant.

Although Tokyo has some loopholes that allow the smuggling of dangerous goods, there are too many bombs that can hold a whole floor hostage.

Ordinary suspects simply don't have that kind of access.

Moreover, it is impossible for the police to have received no news of such a bomb entering Tokyo.

However, even if the authenticity of the bomb is questionable, they cannot let down their guard and must always be highly alert.

If one of the six suspected bomb bags is real, it will cause tragic consequences.

"The trouble is, both the sender of the red T-shirt and the criminal are hiding in the dark...."Thinking of this, Sato Miwako sighed.

If the criminal was in the open, they could mobilize the SAT sniper team to snipe.

(By the way: SAT is Japan's professional anti-terrorism special assault force)

Moreover, it turned out to be another bomb case?...

Thinking of this, Sato Miwako looked a little dazed....

Mihua Department Store, clothing floor.

After talking with the salesgirl, Xu Yang and his team came to the sports counter that sold red T-shirts.

"Miss, do you have any impression of the person who bought this red T-shirt at noon?"

"this...this..."The clerk who was asked looked confused, held his chin and thought for a while, and finally shook his head.

"How could that be? The other party comes to buy the same red T-shirt at the same time every week, so he should remember it, right?"Yuan Zi frowned and looked at the clerk with a look of scrutiny.

"But I really don't have any impression...."The clerk looked confused, then turned around and added,"Every time I receive a product from a customer, I hand it over to Seta at the cashier...."

Following the clerk's line of sight, Xu Yang found a woman in a short professional skirt hiding inside the door, carefully looking outside.

Hey!

Fixed 12:28! ?

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and Xu Yang instantly felt that he had an idea.

He knew from the beginning that 12:28 must be a special time, so the people who sent out the red T-shirts always issued receipts at this time.

But ordinary customers can't control the time so accurately, let alone not be noticed by the clerk.......

As if she could tell that the clerk was not lying, Sonoko thought for a while and asked,"Yo-kun, you said before that you tore off the left side to hide the mailing address, but why did you tear off the right side?"

As one of the carefully cultivated heirs of the Suzuki Group, Sonoko may look careless, but she is more delicate and thoughtful than ordinary people.

According to her impression, there should be no important information on the right side of the receipt....

"Of course it’s to attract other people’s attention!" Xu Yang answered directly, and then asked with a smile,"What do you think the shape of that receipt looks like?"

Yuanzi and Xiaolan looked at each other and answered at the same time:"Like a mountain!"

"That's right! This is the truth." Xu Yang confirmed the two girls' guess.

The pattern with the left and right ends torn, leaving only the long and narrow part in the middle, will make people think of mountains! Although I do n't know how it happened, it is obvious that the cashier has been sending red T-shirts to the glasses uncle for some reason.

However, according to Xu Yang's speculation, it should be revenge or something like that....

Thinking of this, Xu Yang didn't want to waste any more brain cells, and said directly to the cashier:"Ms. Seta, no, maybe I should call you the sender, don't you plan to say anything?"...

After a long time, the three returned to the place where the T-shirts were placed.

The man with glasses and the bomb tied to his head could not wait to ask:"How is it? Did you find anything? Can you find the sender?"

""Haha!" Sonoko was the first to show a mocking expression.

Through communication with Seta, they thoroughly understood the whole story.

The seemingly simple uncle in front of them might have killed Miss Seta's father on the snowy mountain in order to conceal the fact that he embezzled public funds.

In fact, he was the real bomber himself!

""What's wrong?!" The man with glasses looked surprised, but actually felt a little uneasy.

No way!

I did it so secretly, how could anyone find out!

"Uncle, do you still remember what I asked you before?"Xu Yang sneered

"Um!?"

"You said you were beaten unconscious in the bathroom, so how did you know what the bomber wanted?"

"That's because...He left a note for me!" The man with glasses broke out in a cold sweat and quickly added,"Look! He also left a kidnapping letter. Even my son was kidnapped!"

"Red bean paste!?"Seeing the kidnapping letter, the two girls were stunned at the same time.

"So this is your purpose!"

Xu Yang looked at the man with glasses in front of him calmly,"Put yourself in the position of a vulnerable group, increase the harm of the sender, and put him under mental pressure!"

"Force her to come forward, and then you can do it later!"

Bang! Bang!

Bang!

The old man with glasses felt his heart beating wildly, as if it was being held by someone.