After placing the threatening objects, Shiraishi thought about the character he should have, and then, like a thief who was so well-known that he could be recognized just by hearing his voice, he turned over the phone with the words written on it and said to Hideaki Nakajima without saying a word.
Check your requirements.
——Go to the check-in office and take out the suitcase corresponding to the number plate, and return it to him. If you try to ask for help midway, or if anyone notices anything unusual, the bomb will detonate immediately.
After reading it, Takeshita Yunobu felt that this request was not difficult.
He was just worried that when he handed over the briefcase, would he be silenced?
But then I thought about it, the man in front of me was covering his face so tightly that he didn't even want to let his voice out. He didn't look like he was preparing to silence him, otherwise he wouldn't have to be so careful.
In addition, the man in black probably wasn't coming for himself, but for Hide Nakajima's briefcase. He must have seen him changing his number plates.
In other words, it was Hide Nakajima who was targeted.
Nakajima, this kid, wouldn't be engaging in illegal and criminal activities secretly. If he had known that he could arouse hatred so much, he would have taken action later and killed someone with a borrowed knife...
Many thoughts flashed through his mind at once, but in the end, Takeshita Yunobu nodded and agreed.
And secretly prayed, hoping that the man in black in front of him would be a good gangster who was also a good thief.
Takeshita Yunobu took a deep breath, took a minute to calm down, and went to the water dispenser to drink a glass of water.
Afterwards, he took the number plate and headed to the check-in office.
As an ordinary social creature who works part-time as a terrorist, Takeshita Yunobu is surprisingly good at adjusting his mentality.
Not long after, he got the briefcase, walked through the crowd with a calm expression, and returned to the stairwell.
Shiraishi was very moved and gave him a controlled dose of anesthetic.
After dragging Takeshita Yunobu to a hidden place and erasing his fingerprints, Shiraishi threw down the empty briefcase along with him. He took out the list and hid it. Carrying a piece of information is much more convenient than carrying a briefcase.
After returning to the door of the stairwell, Shiraishi looked out through the gap and saw a very tall and eye-catching man in black clothes and a top hat walking towards the counter and receiving a briefcase with a card.
Shiraishi had just seen his photo and recognized it as Tequila.
Not far from Tequila, Conan was looking at him curiously.
By now, Conan has passed the stage of "seeing someone wearing black clothes and thinking that they are members of the organization".
He just thought that Tequila was a bit strange - the briefcase in his hand had the logo of Mantian Company printed on it, which meant that he should be an employee of Mantian.
But the employees here all wear tie clips issued by the company, but Tequila doesn't have anything like that.
so……
Could this be some careless employee who forgot to wear his tie clip?
Conan speculated boredly, accidentally avoiding the correct answer.
Shiraishi hid in the dark, took a look, and sent Tequila an email telling him that there was a bomb in the box and not to open it. He also rang a bell to remind him to check.
The police are still very good at undercover work, especially judging from the fact that Tohru Amuro has not been captured by Gin so far, most of the red undercovers in this world have their own halo bonus.
I don’t know how many undercover agents were in the venue, and Tequila’s voice was very loud. His voice when he took out the number plate just now was heard by Shiraishi from half the hall. Instead of communicating by voice over the phone, it was better to use text.
Low profile.
Tequila lowered her head and looked at her phone, checked her emails, and her face became confused.
Is there a bomb in the box?
Or fried right out of the box?
How does Coren know? Isn't he coordinating from a distance?
Tequila looked around the hall, her eyes passing through the narrow gap in the stairwell door, but she didn't see Shiraishi hiding inside.
He thought for a while and called Vodka.
As we all know, if there is a problem, you should report it to Gin first, so that no matter what happens next, at least you don't have to bear too much blame. Vodka does this very well and is a model.
Tequila walked to the bathroom, where there were very few people.
Although he can also call Gin directly, he is more familiar with vodka.
While Tequila was waiting for the call to be answered, Conan happened to be thirsty and came to the vending machine to buy a drink.
The vending machine is right in the corridor outside the bathroom.
Conan looked at the cans in the vending machine, thinking about which one to drink this time, when he suddenly heard a voice with an accent coming from behind: "Hello? Vodka? The transaction is completed, but there is something wrong now."
"?!" Conan's hand slipped, the wallet fell, and the coins inside jingled all over the floor.
When Tequila heard the noise, she turned around and saw that it was a primary school student, so she didn't care anymore.
A questioning voice came from the other side of the phone.
Tequila explained that a child dropped money, and continued: "It's that corn, he told me there was a bomb in the box... Is he reliable? I haven't seen him approach the counter, this kid won't be harmed.
Paranoia."
Tequila actually didn't believe Shiraishi's words, because Nakajima Hide had no motive to blow him up.
In this transaction, Tequila's strategy was to use money to hit people, only inducement, not coercion.
The only threat was that Hide Nakajima was not allowed to call the police. For such a good person who gave away money, why should Hide Nakajima kill him? Did he have time to spare?
Vodka also thought this was a bit strange.
After asking Gin, he told Tequila: "You find a safe place and call Corn...cough, Colen goes over to check. If there is really something wrong with the box, bring Hide Nakajima over. Maybe there is someone
Targeting us through him."
"Okay." Tequila looked up and looked around, feeling that the toilet next to her was very hidden.
He was about to go in when he saw the child next to him who had dropped his wallet squatting at his feet.
The naughty boy pulled his shoe and said he had stepped on a ten-yen coin.
Tequila didn't have any patience, so she kicked the person away and took her briefcase into the toilet.
Conan, who had half a shoe mark on his face, covered his face, looked at his back, and smiled in confusion.
——He just pretended to pick up money and attached the bug and transmitter to the soles of the man in black.
Next, you can rely on this to directly follow the men in black's lair, catch them all, force out the formula and antidote for APTX4869, then restore Kudo Shinichi's identity, and continue to fulfill his long-cherished wish to become Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era...
While Conan was thinking, he adjusted the channel of his omnipotent glasses and started eavesdropping.
He hid outside the bathroom and heard Tequila continuing to chat with the person on the phone: "The appearance of the bag is normal. I know it. I won't move it..."
It's hard to concentrate when talking on the phone. As he said this, Tequila pulled out a hair that was stuck on the side of the box and wanted to throw it to the ground.
Suddenly there was a muffled explosion in the box.
Tequila's expression changed, and before she could throw the box away, a violent fire exploded, a huge hole was blown out of the outer wall of the Rice Krispies Hotel, and black smoke rose.
Conan covered his buzzing ears and looked at the shoes that were blown out of the door and the transmitter attached to the soles of the shoes. He was dumbfounded.