Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"What happened?"

Conan saw Lin Feng walk back from outside the banquet hall and couldn't help but frown and ask a question.

He suddenly ran out and wouldn't even eat anything. Has something serious happened?

"Something terrible has happened. Because you've come, someone's going to blow Shibuya up."

Lin Feng picked up his plate of food from before and started eating as he spoke.

"Huh?" Conan tilted his head.

Bombed into the sky?
What nonsense is this guy spouting...?

Standing by the hotel window, I could see the entire streetscape of Shibuya. The Halloween atmosphere was still strong, and the area was packed with people.

Even the people in that organization wouldn't dare to do that.

"Would I lie to you?" Lin Feng raised an eyebrow at his expression.

"You've lied quite a bit."

Conan glanced at the repairman, grabbed a cake from the side, and didn't want to pay any attention to the guy.

Do you think I'm some kind of plague god, coming here to carry out terrorist attacks?

"..."

Curaçao, who overheard the two talking, couldn't help but look out the window.

Shibuya Crossing.

The busiest intersection in the world.

The daily number of people passing through is between 250,000 and 500,000, with thousands waiting to cross at a single traffic light.

It's right next to Shibuya Station, where multiple railway and subway lines converge, so in addition to tourists, there are also a large number of ordinary people who just want to escape as quickly as possible every time they transfer.

Blow them all up into the sky?
Even Gin, known for his cold-blooded cruelty, wouldn't dare to do that.

This child is truly different.

Curaçao glanced at the other three, then at Conan, who was wearing glasses.

"hehe."

Conan noticed the other person's gaze, quickly scratched his head, gave an innocent smile, and ran away.

I dodge!

"This child?" Curaçao looked at Lin Feng beside her with a puzzled expression.

Her reasoning ability may not be as good as these detectives, but her IQ is definitely not low, and her memory is far beyond that of ordinary people. Naturally, she can sense that Conan is somewhat unusual, especially the way he talks to Lin Feng.

"He has dissociative identity disorder. His other personality is a graduate of the acting department and plays Sherlock Holmes."

"I always fantasize about saving the world or something..." Lin Feng began to make up a story with a serious expression.

“He seems perfectly normal to me.” Curaçao felt this guy was lying and couldn’t help but look at Conan, who was gathered around a group of police officers.

He seems to be eavesdropping...

Oops, got caught.

"Hey there, Inspector Megure, my coin seems to have rolled this way, did you see it?"

Conan suddenly squatted down, looked up, and asked with an innocent expression.

The group of police officers were discussing a suspicious target who might cause trouble at the wedding.

"Okay, this child is a little abnormal..."

……

the other side.

“Mr. Furuya…” Kazami, whose forehead was bleeding profusely and whose face was stained red with blood, looked at his superior, whose neck was adorned with a bomb collar.

The bomb appeared to be cleverly designed, with red and blue liquids swaying on either side.

It was all because he fell into a trap that Mr. Furuya was forced to wear the collar bomb...

"Kazami, contact your superiors immediately and find a place to isolate me." Amuro said with a smile, pointing to an object that could explode at any moment.

It's that guy, he's come back to me!
“Yes, I understand.” Kazami nodded immediately.

"This red and blue liquid will explode once mixed; you should have just seen its power."

"But we don't yet know whether it will be detonated via a timer or remote control, or perhaps both..."

Amuro calmly conducted his analysis. The prisoner who had a close relationship with Hagiwara and Matsuda had escaped from prison, and the Public Security Bureau had received intelligence that he was hiding in a parking garage.

As it turned out, the prisoner actually showed up.

Kazami rushed over to arrest him, but the terrified man turned around and found a bomb strapped to his neck.

The bomb was detonated.

Kazami was injured in the explosion, and the guy he had fought three years ago reappeared, threatening him by putting a bomb collar on him.

"It seems the other party is..." Kazami finished his report call and looked at Mr. Furuya.

The guy in the black cloak and red skull mask,
It seems they came specifically for you.

To be honest, that prisoner didn't seem like he had the ability to escape.

Moreover, the anonymous intelligence obtained by the police was somewhat unexpected.

“Three years ago, the four of us outmaneuvered that guy,” Amuro said with a smile, showing no sign of disappointment.

The story will be told later.

Clearly, this was a retaliatory act against himself.

The fact that the other party was able to find the bomber means that they must have already investigated Matsuda's case.

If it was this bomber who killed Matsuda who escaped from prison, then the rest of us certainly wouldn't stand idly by...

"The bomb disposal facilities will be prepared overnight. We'll head to the underground bunker first..."

The car sped towards an air-raid shelter belonging to the public security department.

……

"I obtained the composition, structure, and blueprints of that liquid bomb."

"Theoretically speaking, the composition of the neutralizing agent has been determined."

In the underground laboratory.

With a wave of his hand, Hiroki displayed a series of documents beside him.

He couldn't test it himself, but as long as it was something a normal person could crack, he couldn't be fooled.

"Can you understand this?" Lin Feng looked at the computer screen and turned to ask the evil scientist who was also staring at it.

The materials are available in various languages, like a book written in a foreign language.

This bomb maker is quite talented.

“Of course, I’m a scientist.” Ai glanced at him sideways, then turned her head away.

Well, it's quite difficult to specialize in different areas...

"If you're planning to get involved in this incident, I have a lot of information I need to see."

Hiroki on the computer screen moved his finger, and Lin Feng received another email.

"What if he's not going to get involved?" Ai asked.

“I will intervene a little, but of course, I don’t think Pramia can defeat Mr. Amuro.” Hiroki shook his head and then said with a smile.

Pramia.

The perpetrator had been active in Russia and various European countries for many years and was a ruthless killer with no scruples who specialized in creating explosions.

No one knows who this demon is.

"Why did this Pramia kill that village police officer?" Ai continued to ask curiously.

She was unaware of the details.

All we know is that this assassin designed and manufactured a very powerful bomb.

"She doesn't want to kill Minakata, she wants to kill everyone."

"I have to say, this is indeed a good opportunity." Lin Feng nodded repeatedly after learning the detailed plan.

Ruthless and insane.

"She booked a sightseeing helicopter with Minakata. After the wedding ceremony, the two of them will go to the top floor of the hotel and take the helicopter away..." Hiroki told Lin Feng about the other party's specific itinerary for the day.

"Wait a minute, you mean, that infamous Pramia is Minaka Nu's fiancé?!"

Ai-chan was shocked... (End of Chapter)