Chapter 311 Ah, don't get fat first, okay QAQ
The sudden sense of weightlessness did not make Conan panic, but on the contrary he felt a little familiar.
Why is this? Conan carefully recalled the Tokyo Tower, the feeling of weightlessness... I remembered that I had been thrown from here by a bastard, and it was the highest floor. It was just that time I was tied with a retractable strap produced by Dr. Agasa behind me, but this time I didn't. And this time I was not, and unlike the whereabouts of the last time I fell in the air, this time in the dark elevator car, I didn't even feel clear about how long I had been. I only knew that after the elevator and I landed, the elevator would become my own iron coffin.
Although there is only a third floor here, this is the third floor of the Tokyo Tower, which is more than 100 meters away from the ground.
Scream - Touch! Suddenly, a sound of sore teeth came, and the elevator actually stopped.
"It seems that the emergency braking has taken effect." There is actually someone else in the darkness.
"Officer Takagi?" Conan heard the voice of the master.
"Haha, I fell down when the elevator fell, haha." Although I couldn't see it, Conan guessed that Officer Takagi was now touching the back of his head and smiling awkwardly.
After taking out the phone and barely lighting it, Conan looked at the ceiling of the elevator. According to the previous guard captain, it was suspected that the bomb was removed by the Mizumatsuki man.
"Officer Takagi, carry me up." Conan said directly. He wanted to go up and see what was going on. Could it be that the bomber installed a bomb on the two elevators but Mizumaki only dismantled one elevator?
Although it was a little strange tone of a child who was directly in command, Takagi had already thoughtful thinking ability under a series of incidents. He obediently carried Conan and lifted him to the point where he could turn to the elevator.
To be honest, the moment I saw that bomb, Conan Edogawa, a high school detective who was originally named Shinichi Kudo, and a smart person who is currently a primary school student, was even more confused by Mizumatsu.
With the help of the faint light of the mobile phone, Conan saw it and was buried on the large bomb at the top of the elevator and was written with a marker! He had studied Mizumatsu's handwriting before, so Conan confirmed that it was indeed written by Mizumatsu. He found the bomb and did not dismantle it. He wrote a word and left. What did he want to do?
"Conan? Is there a bomb on it? I've gone up too!" Takagi shouted below at this time.
"No! If you come up, the mercury pole will start!" Like the story in the original work, Conan discovered the mercury pole detonation system, preventing Takagi from coming up.
What he didn't know was that Mizumatsu took advantage of the bomb not activating the bomb to cut the electronic fuse on the other end of the mercury pole as early as last night. The bomb could only be detonated by the countdown, and the explosives were taken away in advance and replaced with sand.
After a while, Takagi contacted the people from the explosives treatment team to inform them of the situation, because as long as there was a slight vibration, the people in the treatment team were worried, but they could only put down the tools and let Conan dismantle the bombs.
Carefully opening the shell, Conan took another breath.
The dense wires inside were obviously cut and connected again and again. In other words, this was a bomb that was dismantled and then assembled back, and those who did all this need not to think about who it was.
‘Can I predicted that I would come here to work here specifically?’ Thinking of Mizumaki’s ability to reason almost predict, Conan couldn’t help but think.
"Little brother? What's wrong with you? Don't be nervous, just follow what I said step by step!" The staff of the above handling team thought Conan was shocked and shouted to comfort him.
"I...I'm fine, please instruct!" Conan was about to tell the members of the handling squad that the bomb had been removed, but suddenly remembered the 'shun' written on the shell. He looked carefully and saw a microphone inside the bomb. Conan, who suddenly understood Mizumatsu's plan, quickly said.
"Okay, first of all, please count how many different types of wires there are, can I tell me?" The processing team staff need to confirm the type and structure of the bomb first.
"Okay, I saw one, two, three, four... a total of thirty-seven wires, eight connected to the display screen, one, two, three... twelve connected to the big metal bucket... the last one connected to something that looks like a microphone." Conan said in a silence.
"Microphone...microphone?" The processing team staff was stunned.
"And the wire connected to the microphone is still forked, with one end connected to the battery, and the other end connected into a metal box, which is the metal box under the metal bucket." Conan continued.
"It seems that it's a microphone, and there is a setting that cannot be powered off before completely disassembling the bomb." The handling team staff said.
"Ah..." Conan pretended to be very scared: "Doesn't that mean that the bad guys have found out that we want to dismantle the bomb?"
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In a dark place, a middle-aged uncle who seemed to like music was sitting in the car with a big headphone, with a smile on his lips. 'You're right, I know everything clearly. Don't think about discussing any conspiracy... I want to know, what will the police choose at this time, those hypocritical liars... Hahahaha!'
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"How is the situation? They are..." After receiving the report, the Meguro police department immediately rushed out of the police car and asked. Then he saw a few familiar children standing with Chiba, and one of the most familiar ones was missing inside: "Is it possible?"
"Police Department... The Mori family's children are trapped inside with Takagi. The latest news is that the Mori family's children are dealing with the command of the class staff to dismantle bombs." Chiba said bitterly.
"Conan!" Hearing the news that Chiba didn't even speak any questions, the children called nervously.
"How did you involve the child?" Megura police officer asked with a frown.
"This..." Qianye's face froze and he couldn't answer.
The eyes of the police department of Memu swept across the children's faces one by one. The guilty children all lowered their heads under his majestic gaze and dared not look at each other. Even Aviya, who had her brother's support, was no exception.
"Oh... let's talk about it after this matter is over... That kid from Mizuma is right, no one can get involved in the police affairs." After sorting out his big hat, the police officer of Meguru left angrily and walked towards the iron tower.
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"Yeah..." Mikako Sato stretched and sat up.
"It's so amazing, get up at this time." Mizumatsu said with a smile.
"Are you laughing at me for sleeping for too long?" Sato Mikako's eyes showed fierce light, and she woke up and said with the fist, Mikako Sato, who was talking with her fist, was back.
"Of course not. I admire you for waking up for the right time, and it's time to start acting right away." Mizumatsu said, and naturally took back his coat. The weather is a bit cold even if you stay in the car without wearing a coat.
Mikako Sato leaned over, her head resting on Mizumatsu's shoulder: "What are you doing?" She looked at the white paper and pencil in Mizumatsu's hand.
"This is the rough topographic map around Didan High School." The pencil in Mizumatsu's hand tapped the white paper at a certain rhythm: "With the character of that prisoner, ninety-nine percent will appear near the two buried bullets to see the explosion, and I think it should be on Didan High School."
"Why?"
"From the perspective of this person's psychology, what he expects to see is that the police gave up the clue that the second bomb was given to the second bomb to save his name, and then a large number of lives taken away by the second bomb explosion were pushed onto the barbecue grill, so he hopes to enjoy the scenery of the explosion at Didan High School. At least I think this probability accounts for 70%. " Mizumatsu said.
"Seventy percent? Is it accurate?" Sato Mikako looked at Mizumasa: "You still know how to study psychology?"
"I have taught this course in the 'make-up class' every night, why don't you come and listen to it?" Mizumatsu smiled and said, "Anyway, it's 100% if you come, it's 00%. If you don't come, it's 00%. Just say it."
"Tsk, is the ambush set up?" asked Mikako Sato.
"Almost all the police force is now concentrated on the other side of the tower, so even if the prisoner goes there, he will easily be controlled as a suspicious person. As for this side, he can only search for people whose bombs in Didan High School have not yet been removed, all..." Mizumatsu smiled.
"You might not be thinking..." Surprise flashed in Mikako Sato's eyes, but more were occupied by excitement.
"Some things should be solved by yourself, right?" Mizumatsu's professional ethics had long been lost.
"But how to explain it later?" Sato Mikako was a little worried. The two of them had made a mistake in their behavior.
"It is determined that the bomber has a very high intelligence. In order to confuse the bomber, the entire situation was not reported to the upper level to avoid the police from alarming the police. What's wrong with it?" Mizumatsu blinked mischievously. He is now relying on his undercover plan. As long as the problem is not serious enough to violate the principle of offense and has to be punished by the public, he dares to do whatever he wants. This benefit was told by Tomohiro. It was very stressful to be undercover in the organization. If he switched to other environments, he would be able to decompress.
Chapter completed!