"There was a strange call to the police, saying there were bombs here... Read the latest and most complete novels," Takagi said directly: "Today is November 7, and there were explosions three years ago and seven years ago today. The explosions a few days ago have not passed yet, so the Meguro Police Department attaches great importance to this matter."

"Hey, can you just say it like that?" Matsuda said unhappily: "Can you have a little confidentiality?"

"Ah? This, because Conan often appears at the scene, Officer Sato and Officer Matsuda are also there, so I said it unconsciously." Takagi was scolded by his senior who was a detective and quickly explained in embarrassment.

"Ha? Can you just say this casually?" Matsuda still couldn't help but expose the root of his unhappiness: "Sato and I are off work, right? We're obviously dating!"

Dating? Takagi quickly apologized: "I'm so sorry." But no matter how he said that, it disrupted the date in Matsuda's mouth, and there was still a trace of secret joy in Takagi's heart.

Just as Matsuda and Takagi were entangled, Shiraki's luxury car "boomed" into a fireball.

"Shirabi!" Matsuda slid over the guardrail and was the first to run to the burning car.

Seeing the Shirakubi on the ground, when he squatted down, he waved his right hand back: "Don't come over, be careful! Takagi, especially watching the children. Sato called an ambulance, and Dr. Agasa went to call the police!"

Then he leaned over and saw the white bird still consciously asking: "White bird, are you okay?" He gently pressed the white bird's body with both hands.

"Die, I can't die." The white bird's voice was painful: "You can survive in that situation, how can I die."

"I've called an ambulance." Sato walked over and squatted opposite Matsuda: "Is Shiragoon okay? He can still talk, so it should be nothing serious."

"The right side of the head is bleeding and the left leg is paralyzed, it's hard to say." Matsuda did not look up and took off the car door that covered Shirato's body: "Satori drives here, be careful of a second explosion."

Sato was about to say something, Matsuda interrupted her: "I know you care about Shiraki. What you need to do most now is to block the road sections, evacuate traffic, and allow ambulances to get here as fast as possible. Don't think about anything else, okay?"

"Okay." Sato said firmly.

"Is it an acute thick-walled hematoma?" After Sato left, Xiao Ai stood behind Matsuda and looked at Shiraki on the ground: "I'm going to take it to the hospital right away."

"I'm not sure yet, Shiraki is still conscious now." Matsuda was a little worried: "But I don't know how long he can hold on, you should step aside first." Then he said loudly: "Dr. Agasa, please don't get close to the children. Takagi comes to help me move Shiraki away."

"Is that OK?" Xiaobai Takagi ran over and asked worriedly.

"I've checked it. There is no problem with moving, but try to be lighter." After Matsuda and Takagi carried Shiraki to the side, a uniformed police officer from nearby jurisdiction rushed over and took a fire extinguisher to extinguish the flames that were still burning in Shiraki's luxury car.

"It's really outrageous." Mitsuhiko looked at the police officers to put out the fire and sighed.

"Yes, there are such a vicious person." Yuan Tai also agreed.

"Although I don't know who the murderer is, it's undoubtedly targeting the police." Conan gave them some popular science and pretended: "First use fake information to attract the police to the store, then look for an opportunity to put the bomb in the car, trying to kill the police. According to the situation just now, the detonation device was cut off as soon as it was opened, and the door would explode. The question is, how could Officer Shiraki come out now?"

"This." Shirago slowed down a little and slowly handed out the piece of paper in his hand: "Matsuda, you should need it."

Hum? Matsuda took it and took a look, then put it away: "This, it seems that my grudge with him is going to add another point. Let's go and see his true face, Shirakuen."

"Okay." Bai Bird smiled and was fascinated by the eyes and cultivation spirit.

It seems that his consciousness is normal. Even acute subdural hematoma is not very serious. Moreover, he is a permanent supporting policeman in the world of detectives. Matsuda waited until Shirato was taken away by an ambulance before saying to Takagi: "You contact the police department and inform Shirato's family."

"Okay, what about you, Officer Matsuda?" Takagi asked again after agreeing.

"Suffer a feud." Matsuda pulled Sato: "Let's go."

"Ah? Don't you notify the police department?" Sato asked as he ran with Matsuda.

"He has to mobilize people when he knows the news. Just tell him the message left by Shiraki later." Matsuda and Sato ran to her FD side, and Matsuda naturally stretched out his hand: "Key."

When Sato got into the car, Matsuda turned around and said to Conan who was following him: "Aren't you with your friends?"

"I want to know more about the content on the piece of paper you put away." Conan is not polite to Matsuda, who knows his original identity.

"Come on that place, don't make trouble." Matsuda originally wanted to refuse, but then he thought, maybe his wisdom would come in handy.

After all, Conan is the well-deserved main line in the world of detectives. And although he is an explosion gang, he has no clue at all now. So you can borrow Conan's mind appropriately. As long as you find out where the bomb is and don't let him get close, there will be no danger.

No matter how confident you are, you can't show off your life of 12 million people in Tokyo. After Matsuda got in the car, he first took out the note that Shiraki protected with his life, handed it to Sato, the co-pilot, and then started the car.

I'm the majorleague played by Hard Ball

Let's start the playoffs now

The signal for the start of the game is tomorrow noon

Ended until 3:00 pm

Even if you find a good stopper, it's useless

In the end I will turn the world around

If you want to stop the game, come to me

You policemen come and crawl with bloody touch

I will wait for you to come in the blood-red battery's wave x

"Is this?" Sato looked at Matsuda in surprise after reading it, "It's the same as it was three years ago."

"Yes." Matsuda nodded: "It's a playoff, what idiots should do the most is to get into the sewer and never come out again. This time he will never let him run away."

Three years ago? Conan didn't know the story, so he asked: "Officer Sato, what happened three years ago?"

When Sato told Conan about the incident, the little guy started to gossip in his heart. He didn't expect that he would have such an experience. He really couldn't tell at all. He had to use this indifferent look to conceal his past every day.

"Ringling" Sato's cell phone rang. After she answered, Megu's voice came: "Sato, are you with Matsuda?"

"Yes." Sato pressed the hands-free button.

"Just just now, the Metropolitan Police Department and various police stations in their jurisdiction received a fax." Megu's voice was very serious: "I think it is necessary to let you know."

"Does the playoffs?" Sato said: "We already know that this is protected by Shiratsuki with his life."

"The Metropolitan Police Department is now in a mess, and everyone is rumored to be the same prisoner three years ago and seven years ago." Megu asked carefully: "What does Matsuda think?"

"The police department is definitely the same person." Matsuda said, "Contacting the Matsumoto Management Officer is no longer something you can deal with. We need to take a certain initiative before noon tomorrow, which requires a whole search lesson or the police force of the entire police department to do it."

"I understand." Megu agreed.

"A large number of police forces were sent to the street to set up defenses, and each cargo vehicle had to be inspected in detail. Not only did it be necessary to check tonight, but it would be necessary to ask carefully what kind of goods the truck would take in a week, wherever it went." Matsuda arranged the work directly for Meguro.

"Brother Matsuda, do you know how many minivans are on the streets in the entire Tokyo every day?" Meguchi was a little embarrassed.

"That's why the entire police station is going to be dispatched." Matsuda said: "We are very passive now and can only use this method of finding a needle in a haystack. Even if the chance of intercepting a bomb is only one in ten thousand, we have to do it. The prisoner must hide in some corner and laugh at us, but as long as our people are on the street, he will be restrained. If he can force him to reveal his flaws, it would be the best."

"Okay, I'll convince the Matsumoto management officer." Megu gritted his teeth and agreed. Not only did the entire police station send over night shifts, but it also had such a large workload, and it was the least likely to achieve results and would be scolded to death.

"Your method won't work." Conan said to Matsuda after Sato hung up the phone: "Since the prisoner has made such a big move, it means he is fully prepared and it is impossible to intercept the bomb on the street."

"I know." Matsuda tightened his hand holding the steering wheel: "He must have placed the bomb in a public place and closely monitored it. So we can't go to a large-scale search. If we really find the place where the bomb is located and stimulate him, what should he do if he detonates the bomb? Now we can only put police forces on the streets. The best result is to find out where he transported the bomb within this week."

"This time, like three years ago, his purpose was to retaliate against the police, not for money." Matsuda said: "Then he would definitely use the last routine to expose a bomb arranged in a small place, then lure a policeman to take the hook, and then prompt the next bomb on the bomb."

"This kind of multiple-choice question for the policeman sacrifices himself or for more citizens is his distorted hobby." Matsuda continued: "He is fully prepared, so we can only respond to the tricks. Let's start with guessing riddles. That code full of child-like resentment, do you have any clues?"

"Ah, I'm thinking." Conan responded. Is Officer Matsuda planning to dispatch the entire police officer from the Metropolitan Police Department to show the prisoner?

Speaking of which, how is Shiraki? Matsuda looked up and looked at the dark Tokyo sky. What a poor guy. He was injured when it was still dawn. As a result, when the ambulance pulled him away, it was already completely dark. Xiaoqiang's tenacious vitality and the flow of time that was completely incomprehensible and predictable in the detective.
Chapter completed!