Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

At this time, he heard Conan's coquettish reply -

"Wait, how can a kid like me guess these things? Give me more clues."

"Tsk...under the tree. But the bomb isn't buried right under the tree. If you don't go quickly, someone might take it away."

As soon as the voice fell, the other party hung up the phone. Conan subconsciously looked in the direction of the building, and the figure who called had disappeared.

"hateful!"

Just as he was about to rush towards his petals, he felt a resistance.

Turning back, he saw Winette who had suddenly appeared. His brain worked quickly and he could only attribute the cause to Huiyuan, but why would she let an unrelated person intrude?

Or is it that the relationship between the two of them is not as simple as it seems?

"Sister Winnet, let me go. I have something very important to do now."

"I know."

Winnett held the umbrella she used as a cane and pointed it up the ramp. As soon as she got into the taxi, she called Clyde, who was already parked on the road next to her. The person she contacted was Kudo Shinichi, also known as Conan. To get first-hand information, she still needed his phone line for the time being.

“I have air conditioning in my car.”

Uh……

Although Conan really wanted to complain about the connection between the weather and air conditioning, the situation was urgent, so he nodded slightly, immediately took the skateboard, and ran into the car under the guidance of Winnet.

Although the Big Three also wanted to sneak into the car, they were scared away by Clyde's deliberate ruffian behavior.

"I never knew you had the talent to be a gangster."

"Don't make fun of me, Miss."

"A man like you can easily harm a little girl."

Clyde smiled helplessly, then accelerated sharply, and Conan almost hit the roof of the car. He shouted loudly: "The place is the square in front of Beihua Station!"

"OK, hold on tight!" Clyde grinned. It was as if he had triggered some kind of switch, and he suddenly drove at a hundred miles per hour on a city road with pedestrians.

Conan's butt was so painful from the bumps.

But this is indeed much faster than riding a skateboard. You know, even if he goes at full speed, he can only barely catch up with the leisurely moving car.

That Huiyuan guy is really hard to understand. Why did she call Miss Winnett? But now is not the time to think about such things. The other party said that the bomb was under the tree, but there are definitely no way that there are only a few trees in a place like the square. Since it is not buried in the ground, it must be attached to something like the remote-controlled plane that exploded just now.

"Instead of worrying about it alone, why not let the two of us help?"

"Uh……"

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Conan's thoughts were interrupted.

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"I also hate criminals who take children as hostages."

Although she still spoke in an elegant manner, Conan could already feel the pressure coming from Winnet's words and body. He was afraid that if the criminal showed up, he would be turned into a training equipment that had been used for many years - beaten with holes all over. All the previous signs showed that Winnet's fighting ability might be far superior to Xiaolan's.

"The man said the bomb was under the tree."

Under the tree...

Is this a difficult problem that needs to be handed over to the detective?

Winette was a little unsure whether the other party wanted to challenge Kudo Shinichi or just wanted to clean up the mess alone.

"If you're under the tree..."

"Any ideas?"

"What was that thing that just exploded?"

"A remote-controlled airplane."

"So, the object where the bomb was placed is likely to move like a remote-controlled airplane."

Can move!

correct!

He remembered that the person who called said that if he didn't hurry up, it might be picked up by someone else.

"Miss, we're here. There's too much traffic ahead, so we have to stop here," Clyde reminded.

Conan quickly opened the car door and was about to sprint with the skateboard, but he was intercepted by Winette again.

"There are still nearly twenty minutes until one o'clock. There is still plenty of time." Winette took out a piece of paper with numbers written on it and handed it to Conan. "There is a shopping street nearby, and there are many windows with wide views. I hope you can go up high to observe the situation."

"but……"

Conan understood what Winnett meant. Compared with blindly searching, observing the overall situation can increase the margin of error. If the bomb is easy to move as that person said, he can easily pass by it by himself.

The issue is--

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"Your eyes... can't properly detect the surrounding situation."

Winnett put a finger to her ear.

"The customer who was shopping at the store 20 meters ahead ordered a bag of cheese and a bag of dried fish."

Conan raised an eyebrow and glanced at Winnet.

He heard nothing, only a lot of noise. He remembered that Sonoko seemed to have said that Winette was only in her early twenties, which meant she was still a young person. Her hearing was so good that she might have heard the ticking of the time bomb. Judging from the fact that the other party specifically mentioned the time, there was at least a 70% chance that it was a time bomb.

"it is good!"

Conan took the note, then looked around and found the McDonald's fast food restaurant in front of the station. The window on the second floor could take in the scenery of the entire station.

Winnett also hurried to the square. The radius was no more than 15 meters, and it was a very small resting platform. Although there were many trees along the road, the terrain was not too complicated. However, the constant flow of people did bring some obstacles to the search.

Winnet checked the surrounding trees one by one, but did not find anything that might be related to the bomb.

After a while, Clyde also came over and helped her look for it.

After repeated confirmation, neither of them could reach a conclusion.

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"Isn't he telling us the truth?" Clyde asked, referring to Conan.

"I don't think so. His purpose was to defuse the bomb. As a 'righteous' detective, he would never do such a boring thing. I'm afraid the person who called him was trying to confuse the public—"

wrong.

Since the person he wants to challenge is Kudo Shinichi, the meaning of "under the tree" may not be a literal meaning, it may also be a puzzle given to the detective.

Would it be like the last time at Moritani's house?

She couldn't do anything with completely Japanese questions.

"When you think of 'under the tree,' what comes to mind, Clyde?"

"My Japanese level may not be as good as that of a junior high school student in Japan, but if it were the famous Japanese detective Kudo Shinichi, this level should be easy for me."

Unfortunately, the bomb does not seem to use analog timing.

At this time, Conan called.

"Did you find anything?"

"Unfortunately, if it was under the tree, we have carefully checked every place. There was no content suspected of carrying a bomb."

no……

Winnett continued, "I guess the tree they mentioned might be some kind of symbol. Maybe if we ask for help from the famous detective Mr. Maori Kogoro, we might get results soon."

Conan chuckled in his heart, if his uncle was so good, there would be no need for him, a behind-the-scenes detective, to exist.

"Then I'll contact Uncle Maori immediately!"

Conan just talked but didn't do anything, so he decided to rely on his own judgment. After thinking for a while, he saw an old woman take out a pet box from under a bench. A white kitten poked its head out.

"Tree...under the tree roots. NEKKO, cat...NEKKO!"

A flash of lightning passed through his head.

Conan immediately redialed Winnet.

"Quick, stop that old lady with the pet box. The bomb is in the box!"

Clyde could hear the voice coming from Winnett's phone clearly. He nodded slightly and immediately stopped the old lady who was about to call a taxi.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?"

"Excuse me, ma'am. Could you please give this cat to my lady?"

Clyde improvised a story about a kid who wanted the cat but was not allowed to put it there by his parents. The protagonist of the story was Winnett, who was improvising with him... a sister he made up out of thin air.

"I'll take good care of it."

Winnet said to the old woman sincerely.

She successfully used her appearance to deceive people, and she looked like a gentle, kind, and weak girl. The old woman kindly handed her the pet box, smiling and waving her arms. Clyde, who seemed to be enthusiastic, even paid for the old woman's fare.

After everything was settled, Conan also rushed to the scene.

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The kitten crawled out of the pet box and into Winnet's arms, licking her sleeve with its tongue.

Conan quickly opened the pet box that Winnett was carrying. As the caller had said, there was a time bomb taped inside, and the remaining time on the LCD screen was less than five minutes.

The time on the electronic screen is still decreasing second by second.

"Hurry, there are only four minutes left before the bomb explodes!"

"Clyde, is there any empty place around here?"

"Let's get in the car first," Clyde said. "The closest thing to here is the riverbank under the road. Let's just throw it into the water."

Winnett grabbed Conan with one hand and sat in the back seat of the car.

"Uh."

Conan felt very uncomfortable with the feeling of being grabbed by the collar and thrown into the car.

"That person might still be watching us somewhere."

"That's right - since it's a challenge to Kudo Shinichi, it's meaningless if I can't witness it with my own eyes! But why don't you ask someone else? Conan, you're still a first grader, right?"

"I...it was an emergency. And Shinichi-nii also gave me guidance on his mobile phone. He was the one who told me that tree roots represent cats."

Conan laughed and tried to fool him.

It seems that Huiyuan also told her about Kudo Shinichi. Does he think she is trustworthy? This guy didn't even discuss it with me.

"Tree roots... cat..."

Winette repeated it, and found out it was a pun, so she would be fined... No, this puzzle was too low standard, wasn't it?

I still suffered from cultural disadvantages.

It seems that the other party thought Conan was just a first-grade elementary school student, so he did not give him the puzzle left for Kudo Shinichi, but instead thought of one on the spur of the moment.

Well, what does it have to do with me?

Anyway, as long as the kitten is okay, it's fine.

If I give it to Ai, she should approach it like another kitten, right? It's a good bait that allows me to appreciate Ai's cute side.

The kitten, without any nervousness, rubbed Winnet's chin.

"...How long will it take? There are only three minutes left."

Conan looked at the bomb worriedly.

"You can see the bridge now, right? It won't take more than two minutes... but the road conditions aren't very good."

"If there's a traffic jam... I'll use my skateboard to throw it into the water."

"How does this work?"