Conan put down the receiver doubtfully and looked at the other three people in the room: "He said he stole the explosives from the Dongyang Gunpowder Depot and asked me to go to Greenland Park now and show me the evidence... I'll go over and see what's going on."
With that said, he picked up the skateboard and ran out of the door quickly.
…
The three people in the room looked at each other for a moment.
Jiang Xia thought of something and turned around to leave: "Then I'll go take a look too."
"Oh, okay, pay attention to safety!" With Jiang Xia following, Dr. Ali felt relieved. "If you need support, remember to call me at any time!"
Haihara Ai didn't speak, but nodded slightly. The meaning was obviously the same as Dr. A Li's.
…
Jiang Xia went home, pushed out his motorcycle, and headed to the green park.
This park is built right next to the river bank. Although there are not many entertainment facilities, there is a huge clean lawn where many people play.
Jiang Xia did not approach and parked the motorcycle under a tree outside the park.
In the shade of the lush trees, he opened the front cover of his helmet and scanned the park, his eyes quickly settling on a few familiar children.
——Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, and Yuan Tai were enjoying themselves among a group of tourists.
They were holding a remote control with a joystick in their hands, and their eyes were following a remote control plane in the sky. They didn't know where they got this high-end toy.
Jiang Xia took two glances and understood: in his impression, that beautiful remote-controlled plane was loaded with explosives of considerable power.
And according to the current density of people in the park...
When no one was around, Jiang Xia took out two shikigami from the seal space and spread them out in his hands.
A second later, the shikigami gradually transformed from an illusory ghost into a lump of physical puppet clay.
…
This time, Jiang Xia did not fill the ghost fetus into the clay.
Instead, just like kneading plasticine, squeeze it hard a few times.
Not long after, a white dove of the same color as "Clay" landed in his palm.
Jiang Xia looked around and couldn't help but show a little disgust: "..."
Due to material and time constraints, although the shape of this "pigeon" is the same as that of an ordinary pigeon, if you look closely, you will find that it is not fluffy at all and is a fake.
"..." However, if you think about it on the bright side, as long as it is fast enough and flies far enough, at first glance, except for its slightly larger size, it is actually no different from an ordinary pigeon.
Not a big problem.
…
This kind of small puppet is far less powerful than a puppet held up by ghost fetuses, and cannot withstand Jiang Xia's possession.
Fortunately, in addition to "acting in person", the psychic can also choose remote control - for this kind of little puppet, as long as you are skilled enough, it is not much different from being possessed by consciousness.
Jiang Xia raised his hand and the fake pigeon took off from his hand, fluttering towards the direction of the remote control plane.
…
at the same time.
Conan arrived at Greenland Park on his skateboard and quickly found his three friends.
Conan ran over quickly and was startled when he saw the remote control plane the three of them were playing with.
"..." In my impression, although the young detective team comes from a good family, they rarely play with such high-end toys.
Combined with the threatening phone call he just received, Conan suddenly had a bad premonition: "Where did this toy come from?"
The three children looked at the plane in the sky and happily said, "It was given to us by an uncle wearing sunglasses and a big beard!"
"...How dare you accept something from such a suspicious person?!" Conan's forehead twitched, "Give me the remote control! We have to drive it to the river quickly. This remote control plane is probably installed.
bomb!"
Ayumi was shocked: "Bomb?!"
Mitsuhiko looked suspicious: "Why did you say that?"
Yuantai looked at the remote control handed to Conan by Ayumi and felt that it was not good. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "What kind of bomb? You obviously just want to play with it by yourself!"
The four children instantly rolled into a ball and scrambled for control of the remote control.
In the chaos, the remote control fell to the ground and malfunctioned.
Tens of meters away, Jiang Xia was secretly observing: "..."
In my impression, bombs on remote-controlled aircraft are quite powerful. But once the bomb explodes in a crowded place, it may cause large-scale casualties and form a swarm of ghosts full of resentment.
Catching ghosts in a group of ghosts is an exclusive experience that only a life-threatening black spirit medium dares to have. But for the current Jiang Xia, if he encounters a group of ghosts, as an innocent medium who doesn't want to tear away the resentful souls alive,
Not only will he not be able to pick up many ghosts, he may even be robbed.
...Fortunately, I never counted on these naughty kids from the beginning.
Jiang Xia looked at his white fake pigeon in mid-air, and wanted to "click" his glasses to hide his merit and fame... But he didn't have glasses, so he had to click and push his helmet instead.
…
In the green park.
Conan picked up the remote control on the ground and pressed it hard with a pale face, but he was completely unable to control the movement of the aircraft.
The buzzing sound quickly approached, and he raised his head suddenly to see the out-of-control remote-controlled aircraft, as if it had eyes, swooping towards the densest crowd.
Conan's face turned pale, and he squatted down suddenly, intending to take a gamble, and unscrewed the reinforced shoes.
But before I could find anything to kick, a white shadow suddenly passed by in mid-air - a pigeon stretched out its claws to grab the remote-controlled aircraft, flapped its wings vigorously, and carried it up into the sky in an instant.
"boom--"
The plane exploded into a huge ball of fire.
A violent wave of air erupted from mid-air, the crowd screamed and fell to the ground, and the young detective team was blown several times.
They covered their heads and lay on the lawn, stunned as they stared at the smoke rising after the explosion.
After a while, the three naughty children realized that they had escaped, and they burst into tears: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Conan didn't expect that the matter would be resolved like this.
He also felt sad for the brave pigeon, but at this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.
"..." The situation is urgent and this is obviously not a good time to mourn the pigeon.
Conan observed a moment of silence and picked up the phone - this phone was connected to the landline at home, and the caller was none other than the bomb demon just now.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Conan wiped the dirt from his face, frowned and asked: "What on earth do you want to do?"
Bomb Demon still turned on the voice changer, and his voice was high-pitched and thin: "Why didn't Kudo come?"
Conan: "!"
...Oops, I forgot to turn on the voice changer just now, and now he is still using Conan's voice.
He was hurriedly adjusting the voice changer.
At this time, the Bomb Demon spoke again: "Oh, he is not planning to send a brat like you to deal with me."
Conan was startled: Wait, how does the bomb demon know that Kudo Shinichi is not here? Could it be... that man is hiding nearby and monitoring this place?!
"Forget it, just listen to me." The Bomb Demon was surprisingly adaptable. Seeing that Conan didn't answer, he snorted coldly and continued, "The next bomb is in front of Mihua Station.
Small square, it will explode just after 1 o'clock. If Kudo doesn't come, you are responsible for finding it for me - since Kudo trusts you so much, if you are blown up into fireworks with the station, he will definitely be willing
Come out, hahaha!"
"..." Conan was silent for a second, gritted his teeth, and made mistakes, abandoning his moral integrity.
He suddenly changed into a child's voice: "Uncle, wait a minute! You just said 'in the square', the square is so big, a child can't find his place, please give me a hint."
Bomb Demon: "..."
...It seems to make sense. It's boring to be a rival with children. And this is only the second bomb. If it explodes now, the remaining real "big meal" will not bring the shock it deserves.
Thinking so, he sneered:
"Okay, I'll just say it once - the prompt is 'under the tree', but it doesn't mean buried under the tree.
"Go quickly. If it is taken away by others, I will not be responsible for the after-sales service."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
…
"Under the tree..."
After experiencing the remote control plane that exploded just now, Conan no longer had any luck - this mysterious bomb demon might really be the robber who robbed the Toyo gunpowder depot.
While thinking about this prompt, he rushed to the side of the road, stepped on his skateboard, and planned to rush to Mihua Station.
But at this moment, Conan turned around and suddenly saw a familiar figure in the distance on the road outside the park.
——Under the trees on the street, Jiang Xia was sitting astride a motorcycle. He seemed to have just arrived and was about to get off the car.
Conan was startled, then suddenly came to his senses and quickly dialed Jiang Xia's number.
"Hello?" Jiang Xia quickly picked up, and a steady and reliable voice came from the receiver, "Are you okay? How is the situation?"
"The situation is okay, there are no casualties so far." Conan's voice was urgent, "By the way, don't come over yet! That person is probably observing here - now because I am a child, he has lowered the difficulty and given tips... But
If he sees you, who is also a high school detective, he might shift his target from 'Kudo Shinichi' to you, and increase the intensity of his threats."
