Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

Then he nodded: "This little one is mostly recovered. With proper rest, he will be fully healed soon."

"Thank you so much, doctor," Uncle Mori said.

The doctor smiled and said, "You're too kind, it's all I should do."

After the doctor left the ward, Inspector Megure coughed lightly and said:

"Conan, it's a bit too hasty of me to ask you questions now. However, please tell me about the bombing case in detail."

"Okay." Conan nodded, and then began to recount the cause and effect, though with some alterations.

"This afternoon, I was playing at Professor Agasa's house, and Shinichi happened to be there too."

"Then Shinichi received a call from Akaso, who said he was tracking down the person who stole the explosives from the Japanese gunpowder depot."

"However, Shinichi-nii-san has other important matters to attend to, so he asked me to help..."

After Conan finished rambling on, Uncle Mori frowned and said:

"Damn it! That bastard Shinichi! What is he trying to do?"

"Knowing it's such a dangerous thing, you still let a primary school student like him help. Doesn't he know how dangerous it is?!"

"When I see him again, I'll make him pay!"

Conan and Professor Agasa are laughing together.

Conan asked, unconvinced, "Wasn't this caused by Akashi-nii-san?"

Inspector Megure rolled his eyes at him.

“Akachu-san is looking for a high school detective, not a first-grade elementary school student.”

"Besides, Akaso-san has been tracking down criminals. What important thing is Shinichi doing? Tell me!"

Conan's lips twitched incessantly; he was speechless and could only glare at Inspector Megure with dead fish eyes, clearly annoyed.

Hey, he's Shinichi Kudo, okay?!

Moreover, it was clearly him who worked himself to the bone to solve the bomb problem, so how come all the credit goes to Chi Chufeng!

Not only did he not receive any credit, but he also received a lot of complaints.

Conan was feeling down when Kogoro Mouri looked over.

With a worried look, he asked, "Conan, 387, what happened to your face? It looks like it's twitching! Is it a side effect of the explosion?"

"Huh?" All eyes turned to Conan.

Conan quickly put on a serious face, then forced a laugh and said, "N-no, I just felt a little itchy."

He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Brother Chichu, have you caught the criminal?"

"No, but he has already foiled the criminals' next bombing plot, and I have sent people to defuse the bomb."

Inspector Megure was very pleased.

Look at Chi Chufeng, he's a true role model for helping the police.

Conan's eyelids twitched as he listened.

I have to say, this charlatan is really something else.

If Conan hadn't been so specific about the location of the bomb in the station square, he wouldn't have had time to take it with him.

"Where is Brother Chichu now?" Conan asked.

PS: Today, the author had a terrible day, and also suffered the heavy blow of having a whole chapter blocked.

There are no drafts for this book, so updates may be discontinued later.

Of course, I'll be back—after I've killed that little lamb.

Chapter 113 As expected of Tokyo's strongest Onmyoji!

"Of course they're trying to catch the criminals," Inspector Megure said matter-of-factly.

At this moment, after taking a shower and drinking coffee, Chi Chufeng felt a little sleepy.

Why do I feel sleepy after drinking coffee? That's strange.

Seeing that it was still early, he decided to take a nap.

I had just closed my eyes when my phone rang.

"Moshi moshi, this is Onmyoji Akachufu."

"I can't believe you didn't go yourself, but instead sent a brat to risk his life. That's really ruthless of you."

A familiar, eerie voice came from the phone.

"But next time it won't be so simple; you'll have to do it yourself."

"Hehe, I'll only say it once, listen carefully."

“I have already planted five bombs on the East Metropolitan Loop Line.”

"The bomb will be activated after 4 p.m. today. It will explode if the train traveling on it is not traveling at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour."

"Also, if you don't defuse the bombs before sunset, they will explode. I'll only give you one hint this time: I've planted those five bombs in…"

"Between the railway tracks," Chi Chufeng mumbled, still half-asleep.

"Huh?" Moriya Teiji was dumbfounded.

I haven't even solved the riddle yet, okay?

I spent the whole night trying to stump you, so at least let me finish explaining the question, okay?

How can you do this to repay my hard work?

"By the way, I'll give you a riddle too. When Conan found the bomb in the station square, I notified the police of its location."

"Guess where your bomb is now?"

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Chi Chufeng hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

This guy is so annoying.

They won't even let people take a nice afternoon nap.

It seems we can't let him get away with this any longer, otherwise he'll ruin all my good plans.

Akatsuka Kaze dialed Inspector Megure's number.

"Inspector Megure, I've finally found the culprit who planted the bomb!"

"He is Moriya Teiji."

"The reason is that he was dissatisfied with his architectural designs when he was young."

"Yes, that's right, he's a pervert, let's go to his house and arrest him."

"Evidence? Yes, he disguised himself and gave Ayumi and the others a bomb-plane; that disguise was hidden in..."

"You guys go quickly, I can't hold on much longer..."

Chi Chufeng's eyelids were drooping, and he fell asleep immediately after hanging up the phone.

"Akaso-san, thank you for your hard work. The Tokyo police will remember your help."

Inspector Megure hung up the phone and waved his hand triumphantly.

"Let's go, let's catch the criminal. Chichusang has already identified the culprit."

"who is it?"

Conan was extremely shocked.

He hadn't even guessed who the suspect was, yet Chi Chufeng had already identified the criminal?

The gap between us isn't that big, is it?

"I am coming too!"

Conan jumped out of bed.

Perhaps Chi Chufeng has made a mistake.

Yes, that must be it. There is only one truth, and only I, Shinichi Kudo, can find it.

An hour later, at the Moriya family residence, Moriya Teiji, looking at the evidence before him, quickly confessed to everything.

"As expected of the strongest Onmyoji in Tokyo."

"I used to think he was a charlatan, but I never imagined that there really are such powerful Onmyoji in this world. I didn't lose unjustly."

"Why do you insist on contacting Akaso-san?" Conan asked, puzzled. "There are plenty of famous detectives in Tokyo."

"A famous detective?" Moriya Teiji sneered.

"Which famous detective could cross the city in a very short time and save three children?"

"Which famous detective can solve my puzzle instantly and send a child like you to retrieve the bomb?"