Chapter 1833 Kanemoto Ishitaro: MMP! I dont want this car anymore!
Around 9:30 in the morning, near Dongdu Tower.
Outside a certain alley with a smaller number of people, Kanemoto Ishitaro parked his car in the alley. He stood outside the crowd, leaning against the wall of a clothing store, reaching out to press the earphones in his ears, bending slightly.
With a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth:
"...The police are so brave, they actually dared to let a little kid defuse the bomb...But speaking of which, that kid is really powerful. It seems that more than half of the bomb has been defused..."
"...In a little while, when they have demolished it to the end, I will give them another surprise... Hehehe, then I want to see what choice that damn policeman will make!"
Kanemoto Ishitaro was muttering in his heart, and suddenly he saw a uniformed policeman not far away running over with a stack of paper, and said to the two uniformed policemen who were maintaining order: "Hello, you two, take a look at this
The person on the piece of paper, have you seen this person nearby?"
When the two uniformed policemen heard this, they both looked down at the stack of papers and said, "I'm sorry, it's too chaotic around here. We were busy just now and didn't pay attention... Who is this guy? Is he a wanted criminal?
?”
"Absolutely!" The person holding the stack of paper looked serious, "...the detective from the Metropolitan Police Department said that this guy is probably the crazy bomber..."
"What? Is this this guy?" The two uniformed policemen each took a piece of paper and said in surprise, "Look at this guy's gentle manner, he doesn't look like a bad guy..."
"Yeah! But which bad guy would write the word 'bad guy' on his face?" The uniformed policeman holding the stack of paper sighed, and then said, "You two, pay more attention next time, and you will find out what this guy said.
Just cross-examine--by the way, this guy's name is Kanemoto Ishitaro. He killed a colleague three years ago. He is very dangerous, so you should be careful!"
"Okay, we get it."
The two uniformed policemen nodded. Kanemoto Ishitaro, who was leaning against the wall, shrank his pupils, immediately raised his collar, and pulled up his mask slightly: "Damn it! How did these policemen find me? I
It's obviously well hidden, so it's not exposed at all... No! No matter what, this place is too dangerous, and we must leave here immediately!"
The reason why he had the courage to stay near Dongdu Tower was because he was sure that these policemen did not know that he was a bomb maniac!
Now that the police have targeted him, if he continues to stay here and is interrogated, won't he be dead?
And not just now, after he escapes, he will not be able to stay in Tokyo anymore. He must go somewhere else to avoid the limelight...
Kanemoto Ishitaro thought about it, squinted his eyes slightly, turned and walked towards the alley where the car was parked next to him. As soon as he entered the alley, he heard a familiar roar: "Damn it! Why is it this car again? People.
What? Why is the person missing? This guy...even if he parked illegally, the person is still missing. Does he think I dare not tow his car?!"
Listening to Miyamoto Yumi's roar, the corner of Kanemoto Ishitaro's mouth twitched. He wanted to explain a few words, but he was worried that he would be recognized by Yumi. After struggling for a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and turned around:
"...Forget it! This policewoman is too dangerous! If this car is towed away, then it will be towed away! I don't want it anymore!"
Kanemoto Ishitaro muttered and walked quickly out of the crowd...
…
It was around 9:30 in the morning, inside the Dongdu Tower.
At the top of the elevator, Conan cut off another thread, then stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then the voice of a bomb disposal expert came from the headset: "Kid Conan, that thread
Have you dismantled it?"
"Um...that's right."
Conan nodded in response, and then heard the bomb disposal expert say: "...Really? That's great! That wire is connected to the mercury mercury device. Now the most dangerous level has passed, and there are only two wires left.
The thread needs to be cut…”
"...Next, you first follow the LCD screen of the bomb, find the black line at the bottom and cut it off, and finally cut off the red line that controls the bomb, that's it..."
"Okay, I understand."
Conan nodded, picked up the pliers again, and was about to cut the black wire that controlled the LCD screen, when he saw the LCD screen flash twice, and then a line of words slowly scrolled on the LCD screen.
Conan was stunned for a moment, then looked at it seriously. Then his pupils shrank, and his expression instantly became serious.
On the top of the Toto Tower, the bomb disposal expert estimated the approximate time, and then asked: "Kid Conan, have you cut off that black thread?"
"Um, no."
Conan shook his head, and then continued without waiting for the bomb disposal expert to ask the reason: "...This police officer is really brave. I really have to praise your courage to not be afraid of difficulties. After this game,
, there will be a large-scale fireworks show. Three seconds before the explosion, you will see my prompt. I wish you success in advance..."
After listening to Conan's words, the bomb disposal expert immediately asked: "Kid, what do you mean by that?"
"What do you mean? Of course it means literally..." Conan looked serious, "...didn't that bomber say in the notice letter that this extra match will start at noon and end at three o'clock in the afternoon——
"
"——The explosion time of our bomb here is at twelve o'clock noon, which means that at three o'clock in the afternoon, another more powerful bomb will explode, and the bomb maniac will explode on this
Specific prompts will be given three seconds before the bomb explodes..."
"Damn it! This bomb maniac is really..." The bomb disposal expert didn't know what to say. He was silent for a few seconds before he said, "Okay, little Conan. No matter what, you cut the thread first.
Drop it, dismantle this bomb first..."
"Sorry, I need to think about it..."
Before the bomb disposal expert could finish speaking, Conan refused directly, then took off his headset, stared at the bomb, and frowned——
By the way, he remembered that Sato Miwako said before that the situation of the bombing three years ago was very similar to the current situation. Assume that the bomb maniac also mentioned the second hidden bomb in the notice letter just like three years ago.
For relevant information...
Conan thought about it, and took out the notice letter from his pocket, pondering the contents on it, and then an idea flashed in his mind and his pupils shrank:
"...Wait a minute! Could the relevant information given in the notice be..."