On the top floor of a building not far from Greenland Park, a man in a trench coat used binoculars to observe four children playing with remote control airplanes in the park.
These four children are officially Genta, Mitsuhiko, Ayumi and Xiao Ai, but only the first three are playing, and Xiao Ai is just sitting on a stool reading a book.
"Let's play together, Xiao Ai!" Bumi shouted to Xiao Ai.
"It's boring. You can play by yourselves." Xiao Ai looked at the magazine in his hand. He didn't know who had put it on the bench but didn't take it with him, so he happened to take it for a look.
"This guy is really unsociable and doesn't play with us even though he has already come out with us." Yuantai complained.
"What can be done about this? After all, we have only known each other for a short time." Guangyan defended Xiao Ai.
Just when they were having fun, Conan ran over on a small skateboard, "What are you doing here? What do you have in your hands?"
"An uncle with a big beard and sunglasses gave it to us, saying it was a bomber for us to play with." Ayumi ran over to Conan immediately when she saw it, with an enthusiastic look on her face.
"Bomber?!" Conan was stunned for a moment. He looked up at the remote control plane flying in the sky and his expression suddenly changed because there was something entangled in the plane.
"bomb!"
In excitement, Conan immediately grabbed the plane from Yuantai, but the plane refused to obey at this time and flew towards Conan and others. Conan had no choice but to use a strong shoe to kick away the remote control and kick the plane with the bomb tied to it.
to explode.
The three primary school students around were all frightened, "That... that..."
"It's a bomb!" Xiao Ai walked over and said calmly.
Just then Conan's cell phone rang, "Why would Kudo Shinichi arrange for a brat like you to come here? Does he think you are enough for a brat?"
Conan looked around, could this guy see this?
The man who was watching here not far away sneered when he saw Conan's every move, "Listen up, since Kudo Shinichi wants to do this, let's find another explosion location. The location is the square in front of Mihua Station. I'm very worried.
Looking forward to your performance."
"I'm just a kid, you should at least give me some hints."
"Humph, kid... under the tree. The bomb will explode at one o'clock. I wish you good luck."
The phone hangs up.
"Under the tree?!" Conan thought as he prepared to leave.
"Hey, Conan, what are you doing?" Genta asked.
The frightened guy was now so frightened that he could only speak loudly to suppress it.
"Don't you understand? That's a bomb. Someone is plotting against us. If you don't want to die, call the police." Xiao Ai could be considered an assist to get Conan away from this troublesome kid.
"That's right, call the police!" Conan said and left on his skateboard. It would take him ten minutes to go to Mihua Station, and it was still half an hour before 1 o'clock.
Shortly after Conan left, the police came. After Xiao Ai explained the situation, the police took it seriously. Nan Wukong also received a call asking him to pick up Xiao Ai. At this time, Nan Wukong was sketching with Mashiro in the park opposite Mihua Station.
We can only ask Elliot to pick up Xiao Ai first. It’s not far anyway, and Elliot can also ride a bicycle.
Misaki is still working in the company and has no time.
After Nan Wukong finished the phone call, he saw a hot-tempered boy entering the park, it was none other than Conan.
"It's over, this guy is definitely not going to do anything good if he comes over."
"Song?" Mashiro said and looked at Na Wukong. It turned out to be a child from Xiaolan's family.
Speaking of which, she is still the prototype in the comics.
I came here today to sketch and take pictures.
"Sora, what is he doing? That skateboard doesn't seem to be skated with feet?" Mashiro looked curious.
"In this case, let's take a closer look, but this guy may bring us danger." Nan Wukong didn't like this kind of guy who ruined his good mood.
"Brother Nan, did you see any worthy guy coming here?" Conan also noticed Nan Wukong and naturally ran over.
"We've only been here ten minutes."
"I know..." Conan had already thought of the meaning of the prompt, "The Roman phonetic alphabet of neon is that tree roots are similar to cats."
"cat!"
"Huh?" Nan Wukong didn't know what this guy was talking about. Speaking of cats, he entered Sakurasou because of cats. (To be continued)