Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 743 Aunt Joel, Anya has a plan!
Has Conan's identity been discovered? Will Ran be implicated as well?
As for Anya, Joel could only sigh helplessly and patiently squat down to ask, "What important thing do you have to report?"

"Dynamite!"

"What?" Joel was clearly taken aback, thinking he hadn't heard clearly.

“There are explosives in the school!” Anya repeated.

Joel's mind went completely blank.

She heard a "beep beep beep" sound in her ears until Anya shook her awake.

"Ania, how did you know?"

Joel's face turned extremely ugly. If Anya was telling the truth, then where would she be?

She was already speechless when she heard from Yumi Miyamoto that there was a bomb at Teitan High School, and now she suddenly says there's one at Teitan Elementary School too.
What was that thug planning to do? If something really happens, even being torn to pieces wouldn't be enough to atone for his sins.

The good news is that Conan has solved the mystery and knows where the bomb is at Teitan High School, but what about Teitan Elementary School?

“Aunt Joel, I just heard Kamen Rider and Virus Monster whispering to each other. They planted explosives in today’s three souvenirs.”

Anya didn't explain that the three gifts were for the three of them. She couldn't very well say that she had observed fragments of the other person's future, could she?

Only her father knows her secret now, and she doesn't want to tell anyone else. This little trick is sometimes quite useful in manipulating Aunt Joel and Ai Haibara.

Could they not be from the same group of bombers?

What's wrong with Tokyo? I've only been back for a few days, and it already feels like a completely different place. Danger is everywhere.

"how so."

Joel's face turned pale. When it came to fighting, she was fearless against anyone, but when it came to defusing bombs, she had no idea how.

If Xia Chuan were here at this time, he would definitely have a solution.

"No, I must notify Inspector Megure immediately."

Just as Joel took out his phone, he seemed to remember something and couldn't put it down.

The Metropolitan Police Department's bomb disposal unit has a limited number of personnel. The bomber planted bombs in more than one place, including several at Teitan High School. It seems that the Metropolitan Police Department is now out of bomb disposal personnel.

Damn it
If only Kenji Hagiwara hadn't died seven years ago and Jinpei Matsuda three years ago, they could have disposed of the explosives much faster.

The current explosion disposal team can only be described as mediocre.

With the current distribution of bombs, there simply aren't enough.

Looking back, the stage was set up, and the actors had begun their performance, fueled by the enthusiasm of the elementary school students.

According to the schedule, the performance will last about fifteen to twenty minutes, followed by the prize draw.

Even though there are over a thousand people, with the children's enthusiasm, they'll probably all be drawn in less than half an hour, and then they'll be handing out souvenirs.

There's no time left.
"Aunt Joel, Anya has a plan!"

"What's your plan?"

Ai Haibara suddenly spoke up.

Just now, she noticed Anya suddenly rushing over to Joel and saying something, and then Joel's expression turned very ugly. Curious, she leaned over to see what was going on.

"Um, it's nothing. Haibara, what are you doing here all of a sudden? Hurry up and go see the show!"

"Shouldn't I be the one to say that? Aren't you the biggest fan of Kamen Rider?"

"No way, my favorite character is clearly Spy Bondman!"

The two of them started whispering to each other again without realizing it.

After thinking for a moment, Joel felt that with Ai Haibara's scientific abilities, perhaps there was a way.

As for Anya saying she had a solution, forget it; trusting Anya would be a waste of time. Joel recounted Anya's discovery and what he had learned from Miyamoto Yumi.

This took some more time, and the stage crew sped up, and before they knew it, the performance was over. Under the expectant gazes of the elementary school students, they pulled out a huge raffle box.

Children can simply reach into the prize box, pull out their card pack, and check if it's a gold card to identify the winner of the final gift.

The rules are simple.

It's so easy that many elementary school students have already completed the lottery.

The two actors on stage looked around, drawing lots from several people, but still couldn't spot their target.

Isn't it said that kids love Kamen Rider?

As police cars roared past on the road outside the playground, Joel looked over with unease, clutching his phone, hesitant to dial the police.

There are too many hostages here, and they are all elementary school students.

If the arrival of the police attracts the attention of the criminals, a direct detonation would definitely cause a large number of casualties, which is an outcome she does not want to see.

Ai Haibara remained silent.

She didn't have any good ideas. Even if she knew the explosives were in the three gifts, what could she do? She simply didn't believe she could persuade the children who gave her the gifts to hand them over.

Furthermore, these people probably won't leave easily; perhaps the explosives were remotely controlled?
"Are you even listening to me?"

Anya got angry and stomped her foot.

"You say it."

Ai Haibara suddenly remembered that Conan had said that Anya's advice or reminders were sometimes useful, and decided to listen to what this unreliable child had to say.

"I have a way to draw the gold card, but to draw three gold cards, I need your cooperation and Ayumi's cooperation. After we draw the gold card, the gift bag will be ours. Whether we open it or not is up to us."

Joel and Ai Haibara stood there, stunned.

The method is simple; the difficulty lies in obtaining the gold card.

Seeing the expressions on her aunt and Ai's faces, Anya chuckled.

"Strange, why haven't those three kids shown up yet? They're already more than halfway there."

The Kamen Rider actor didn't look too good. The task Vodka had given them was still not completed, and looking at the crowd below, there were no three children.

If things don't go well, being fired is a small matter, but being ripped off is a big deal.

Although it's crazy, I don't want to waste my life for no reason, especially because of a child. That would be too much of a loss, and I would feel ashamed to write it on my epitaph.

They're trying to compete with those Arabs, how despicable!

The virus actor also felt a bit irritated. As his eyes darted around, he suddenly noticed the iconic pink hair and hair accessories, as well as the girl next to him who looked exactly like the one in the photo, with a blank expression.

"coming!"

Xia Chuan's two daughters appeared, and the other little boy was just a side effect; even if the problem wasn't solved, it wouldn't be a big deal.

The two exchanged a glance, both revealing excited smiles, which they quickly concealed.

"Hey, you two kids over there."

"Yes, yes, I'm talking about you, little pink-haired girl."

Actually, it's a bit strange for the Kamen Rider actors to call people out like this, and there might be a risk of exposure. But the situation is special now, so they have no choice but to do this. Otherwise, if half the draws are over and not a single pack has been won, it would be a bit too much.

(Ask for monthly ticket)

(End of this chapter)