Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 842 Democracy: Since Shengyu, He Shengliang!

At 12:250 noon, a bomb detonated on time at the [-]-meter special observation deck of Tokyo Tower.

After a loud noise, thick smoke from the explosion billowed out, and everyone in the square under the tower was amazed, except for one person who grinned lightly and murmured.

"Finally started"

This person is called Zhongtian Guangzhi, and it is the murderer who made the bombing.

Seven years ago, he and a partner taught themselves how to make bombs and extorted 10 billion yen from the police.Originally, the money had been obtained smoothly, but another companion was hit and killed by a truck while resisting arrest and escaping because of his "conscience" under the trick of the police.

When he, who was hiding in an alley not far away, saw his companion die tragically on the street, he made up his mind to take revenge on the police.

The first to be killed was the policeman named "Hagiwara Kenji".

Three years ago, he learned the technology of making LED subtitle scrolling screens, and added human multiple-choice questions on the basis of traditional bombs. No matter which one he chooses, the police will be defeated.

In the end, although the police saved the lives of the citizens, they sacrificed a policeman named "Matsuda Jinpei", which was in line with his wishes.

This year, after three years of dormancy, he once again collected bombs and made a comeback, vowing to plunge the police into deep fear and despair again.

Since the raw materials for making bombs are very rare, even on the black market where fish and dragons are mixed, only a very small amount can only be released after a period of time.

Those top-quality goods were quickly bought by some powerful black-clothed buyers, so there were not many bombs that Nakata Koji could make.

A total of five bombs, two small bombs, were used to damage the Tokyo Tower's electrical facilities and elevator motors.

One of the largest bombs was used to bomb the bomb disposal police, and two medium bombs were used to bomb high school students in winter vacation.

As for the bombs on the train, they were all trick bombs made of fireworks and homemade smoke bombs, without any lethality, and they were purely to torment the police and let the police focus on the Cupo District.

The first bomb that was detonated just now was used to destroy the power facilities of Tokyo Tower. As a result, all elevators were out of service, and tourists could only evacuate through emergency channels.

But in an elevator that suddenly stops, there are bound to be some passengers trapped inside
Hiroji Nakata raised his hand to tighten the earphones in his ears, and listened carefully to the sound from the bug.

"I'm scared! Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo—"

"Conan, don't be afraid, just crawl over, my sister will catch you!"

"No~ I want Sister Xiaolan! I want Sister Xiaolan!"

Hearing the immature boy's voice from the other side of the earphone, Nakata Koji snorted coldly, feeling a little upset.

It turned out to be a brat, not worth killing.

But after thinking about it, the kid's cries might disturb the policeman's conscience, and he couldn't bear to sacrifice with the kid, so he might give up the reminder to check the follow-up bomb and dismantle the bomb directly.

Although the last attack killed a policeman, it also allowed the police to gain unprecedented public support, and he was scolded bloody in public opinion.

If the police choose to survive and sacrifice hundreds of high school students, wouldn't this lead society to blame the police?
It is obviously more vengeful to kill all the policemen mentally than to take the life of a policeman.

With that in mind, Hiroji Nakata dialed the phone number on the second bomb.

boom--

A deafening sound came from the earphones, followed by the harsh metallic sound of the sliding rails rubbing against each other. This was the emergency braking system preventing the elevator from descending rapidly.

With a steady click, the elevator stopped descending, but it happened to be stuck in the middle of Tokyo Tower, neither going up nor down.

What happened next was as Hiroji Nakata expected. The police found the bomb while rescuing the boy, and sent professional de-explosive police to start dismantling the bomb.

"There is a photosensitive device! Prepare to turn off the lights!"

"Received! Ready, three two one!"

The de-explosion operation continued. Since the structure of the bomb manufactured this time was similar to that of the bomb three years ago, there were no technical difficulties that were difficult to overcome.

But
A sinister sneer appeared on the corner of Nakata Koji's mouth, waiting for the bomb disposal police to read the "multiple choice question" that he was proud of in extreme shock.

It's a happy choice again, is it to sacrifice yourself and the kid, or a high school student in winter vacation?
But while he was waiting with full expectation, a voice of joy suddenly came from the bug.

"Huh—it succeeded"

"Explosive removal! No problem!"

"Nice job! Okasa!"

"The danger is gone, we can come down to rescue the citizens."

Listening to the cheers from the bug, Nakata Koji's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

impossible!

As long as the bomb wants to be dismantled, you must cut the yellow line first, and then cut the black bomb detonation line after seeing the text scrolling on the screen, but the screen will also go out completely, and there is no prompt.

Didn't the policeman see those words?Just cut the black wire?
Impossible, the person who dismantled the bomb could not cut the two wires so decisively.

Excluding this possibility, there is only one possibility left in Nakata Koji's brain.

It was this de-explosive policeman who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and deliberately concealed the existence of those words from others, in order not to sacrifice his life.

Thinking of this, Nakata Koji smiled again, thankful that he finally caught the black material of the police this time.

Haha, I finally have the evidence that the police are greedy for life and afraid of death!

Let those high school students die for your greed for life and fear of death!
"Hey Hey"

Hiroji Nakata smiled in a low voice, and walked slowly towards the nearby telephone booth.

Beside him, a female reporter from Nikkei TV was excitedly facing the camera, announcing the good news to all the citizens.

"According to the latest news that the reporter just got from the police, the police have successfully dismantled the bomb in the Tokyo Tower and actively rescued the little boy trapped in the elevator. No one was injured or injured during the whole process!"

"Let us pay tribute to the brave and just Tokyo police!"

The news of the police's victory spread quickly, and the square was filled with joyous crowds, and the cheers and applause were a little noisy for a while.

In this warm atmosphere, only Nakata Koji was out of place and walked into the telephone booth.

Heh heh, I tell you to declare victory now, and I will make you doomed later!
Hiroji Nakata smiled evilly, and he had already made up his mind to call the police now to inform them of the existence of another bomb.

Originally, the police had the opportunity to know the bomb in another place through the prompt on the screen and save more lives, but because of your greed for life and fear of death, it is too late now.

Just wait to hear the biggest fireworks of the day!
Nakata Koji had already prepared the wording in his mind to call the police later.

Even if the police conceal the relationship between another bomb and this bomb from the outside world for the sake of reputation, they can still tell the truth to the media.

The Japanese media are all profit-oriented companies, and such explosive news will definitely be rushed to the outside world, and it will be publicized.

All kinds of headlines will be overwhelming, such as: Tokyo police will not save you?The police were directly responsible for the death of the Didan high school student, and all the police committed suicide and apologized.

At that time, just the spitting of every Tokyo citizen can flood the Metropolitan Police Department.

Moreover, he had also investigated in advance that Didan High School was a noble high school, and the students there were either rich or noble, at least they were the children of social elites to go to school there.

What is Japan's largest consortium, the undefeated queen of the legal profession, the best-selling reasoning writer in the world, the sleeping detective, the director of Mihua General Hospital... the social influence of these characters gathered together may shake the entire Japan.

This incident may even subvert the whole of Japan!

Just as Hiroji Nakata was fantasizing about becoming a "neon version of the clown" and setting off a wave of people against the police, there was a sound of knocking on the glass behind him.

Stick, stick, stick.

The crisp voice made him startled, he took down the receiver of the phone that had just dialed 110, turned around suddenly, and looked behind him.

Outside the glass of the phone booth, a man in a brown windbreaker with a mixed-race face made a gesture of putting the microphone to his ear, with a smile on his face, obviously indicating that he wanted to make a call.

"cut"

The corner of Nakata Koji's mouth twitched, and he cursed inwardly that this impolite mixed-race must be a foreigner who doesn't know the rule of first come, first served.

And I haven't started calling at all, this foreigner is about to come in and make a call, isn't this Chi Guoguo's jumping in line?

But Hiroji Nakata also knew that now was not the time to argue. If he had an argument with this unreasonable foreigner and surrounded by people and the police, it would only delay his great career.

Forget it, why not bear with him?

Having figured it out, Hiroji Nakata put the microphone back and walked out of the phone booth with a smile on his face. Just as he was about to leave the phone booth to go to another place, the foreigner grabbed his clothes with his hand.

"Hey, brother, I'm a little tight lately, can you help me make a phone call?"

Hearing the raw Japanese, Nakata Koji was stunned.

What's going on with this foreigner?Borrowing money from yourself without any relatives?Shameless?

Look at the foreigner up and down. Although the clothes are simple, they are still clean.

"Don't you have any money yourself?"

"No, I was cheated out of all my money, and now I'm penniless." The foreigner put on a pitiful expression.

Hmph, it's none of my business if you don't have money.
Although Nakata Koji thought so in his heart, he could only pretend to be sympathetic to the plight of the foreigners. He took out some small coins from his pocket, handed them to the foreigners, and casually dismissed them.

"That's all I have, you can dispose of it as you like."

After speaking, Hiroji Nakata, who was anxious to become a "clown", was about to leave, but was dragged back by the foreigner.

"I see that you have a phone in your hand, why don't you just lend it to me?"

"This..." Hiroji Nakata glanced at the phone on his right hand. This is an important device for detonating the bomb and his lifeblood.

"This is my phone! None of your business!"

"Don't lend me your phone! You Japanese are unfriendly! I want to expose you internationally!"

Nakata Koji looked at this foreigner who deserved a beating, and he was so angry that his blood pressure in his brain soared, and he almost hit his head.

If it wasn't for my current affairs and the fact that the other party is too tall, I really want him to taste what is called "the enthusiasm of the locals".

"Hmph, do as you like, I'm leaving."

Hiroji Nakata made up his mind to ignore this foreigner who was aggressive, and was about to turn around and walk out when he suddenly found more people with unkind faces approaching him from all directions.

These are not foreigners, but Japanese.

"You are"

Nakata Koji was so frightened that the tiger's body shook, his tone was a little flustered, and his steps subconsciously moved back half a step.

"Demolition maniac! You can catch it without a fight!"

At Sato's order, plainclothes policemen rushed up from all directions, and captured Nakata Hiroji alive with the tactic of stacking human flesh on top of an arhat.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Takagi rushed forward and quickly snatched the phone from his hand, shouting: "Officer Sato! I got the detonator!"

But Qin Zhibo poured cold water on the side, "The bombs have been dismantled, and the detonators are useless."

Takagi: "." Originally, he wanted to win the first prize in this incident and make a further step in Sato's heart, but now he has no credit at all.

Hiroji Nakata was handcuffed and helped up from the ground by two policemen. He was still in a daze, thinking about getting away with it.

"Dear policemen, I, I'm just an ordinary citizen, why are you arresting me?"

"Hmph, you wish you were an ordinary citizen now."

Under Hiroji Nakata's incredulous gaze, the "annoying foreigner" came out and explained, "Actually, I cracked your fax yesterday, and the bomb on the Tokyo Tower was defused last night."

"So everything you see today is an 'American Blockbuster' that's been staged specifically to catch you."

Hearing this, Nakata Koji's eyes widened, his thoughts became even more chaotic, he opened his mouth slightly, and roared, "This is impossible!"

"If you had dismantled the bomb long ago, you should know that I planted the bomb elsewhere! It is impossible to dismantle that bomb quietly!"

"Unless you are a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and doesn't want to save other people!"

Forehead.
Hearing that the demolition maniac had some mental retardation, Qin Zhibo suspected that this was because he had fooled others too many times, and he had fooled himself too.

Qin Zhibo glanced at the media who had heard the news, and tidied up his clothes, "This is simple, how did you write the subtitles into the LED monitor, and I will read the subtitles from the monitor."

"This is called using the way of the person to treat the body of the person."

"Now that the bomb has been defused there, the students' exams will not be affected in any way."

Although the two bombs had been handed over to the police, Qin Zhibo reduced the amount of both explosives by virtue of his blasting skills, leaving some explosives behind.

The reduction in the amount of explosives was not found by the police in the follow-up. After all, Nakata Koji could only confess that he had made a few bombs, and it would be no problem if the number of bombs found matched.

When Qin Zhibo finished explaining, Nakata Koji's head was struck by lightning, and his weak heart was shattered with a bang.

Both Shengyu, He Shengliang!

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