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Chapter 55 Is This Unscientific? Or Super Science?

What's this? Matsuda knows that it's too late to run back to the dispatch room now and cannot organize them. Look around and see a carport not far away, which should be a means of transportation for staff at the dispatching station to and from get off work.

I ran over and saw that it was not bad. There was a careless guy who was not careful. He should have been kind and unprepared for him and didn't add any locks to his bicycle. It might also be that he thought that the broken bicycle was something that even the thief would look down on.

What does it feel like to ride a bicycle? So what if you are riding a bicycle on a stone ball next to the track? Matsuda is not in the mood to tell you now, but just feels that his butt rubs against the seat at the frequency of playing basketball.

Damn it, I hope that Kudo's bastard is right, but why should I suffer this crime? Matsuda was indignant.

Sure enough, after walking not far along the ring line, Matsuda saw a ** lying quietly between the rails, and the number 0013 is displayed on the electronic screen.

Throwing the bicycle aside, Matsuda sat on the rails and looked down at the bomb, not knowing what to say in his heart.

It turned out to be true? Matsuda blocked the sun's light. The bomb began to jump down on 0013, 12, 11, Matsuda moved his head away, and the bomb immediately turned back on 0013.

This? It is indeed very unscientific and unscientific! The one in Matsuda was very sad and angry and very sad. Are you mistaken? Such a sensitive sunlight sensing device is used as a time-delay detonation device for time bombs?

Although I had discovered it very early, I actually became a character in the anime. But why did I come to this anime? I took the small revolver to confront high-tech terrorists who have never seen before?

Oh my God, the most annoying thing is that I don’t have the halo of the protagonist who is resurrected with invincible blood. The most terrible thing is a pawn who should have died three years ago! The more Matsuda thought about it, the more angry he became, and almost jumped up. It’s absolutely unscientific!!

In the dispatch room of the Dongdu dispatching station, the Meguro police department saw the person in charge parked all the trams on the circular line into each station, and no one of them exploded.

Great! Megu was excited to wave his fist, and then remembered why this bastard Matsuda hasn't come back yet? Another phone call was called.

"Brother Matsuda, where are you?" Megu was in a refreshing mood, and his tone was not dissatisfied, and he was rarely amiable.

"Police Department, I'm here, um~~" Matsuda looked around and didn't recognize where this came from: "I've found a bomb on the circular line. It's just been removed. You can organize people to find the remaining four."

"What? One was removed?" Megu was shocked: "Why don't you ask the mobile team to go! Oh, by the way, you came out there, hehe, I'll dismantle one. I'll arrange a man immediately."

Megu hung up the phone and was in a better mood. Now it seems that Brother Kudo’s reasoning is correct, so he can feel at ease now.

Rest assured? No!? Oops!! When Memu was about to call someone, he remembered that there was a joint emergency command center on his back. He took his own initiative in this matter and had not reported it to those big and small leaders!

After calming down his mood, Megu dialed a phone call, carefully organized the words, and tried his best to beautify Kudo's reasoning. He said that it was only done after he was 200% sure.

As the search personnel of the Metropolitan Police Department came out of the hole, the remaining four bombs were quickly discovered and removed. Matsuda had returned to the dispatch room at this time, and the removed bombs had been handed over to his old boss, the explosives treatment team of the Mobile Team. However, the device that sensed the sunlight on it had been held in his hand and played with it for a long time.

Where is Meguro's police department? Oh yell? No, at this time, he actually went to Conan's ward. Matsuda's heart began to thrust uncontrollably. What's this called? The protagonist template is too invincible. Did he slip away before the bomb was completely removed and the alarm was lifted?

Ha, forget it, why do I care about so much? Matsuda rubbed the chip in his hand. This kind of thing cannot be guaranteed to be missing, but it is definitely not something that ordinary people can get it, right? What exactly does it rely on? Absorb solar energy? It is impossible. Whether it is charging or energy consumption, there should be a transition. How can it be cut off and replenished energy within thirteen seconds? Sunlight receiver? Ultraviolet sensing device? This is still possible.

Matsuda, who was struggling, suddenly thought of Dr. Agasa. To be precise, it was the solar skateboard he researched and manufactured, and that very strange means of transportation.

When making a skateboard, it is not an ordinary skateboard, it is a super transportation tool that Conan can use to catch up with cars. Well, maybe Tokyo has too much traffic and cannot speed up its speed. However, will Tokyo have less traffic than traffic? And its structure, its materials do not lose any losses when operating at high speed.

Of course, this is not the key point. The key point is that as such a high-tech skateboard, it does not have any energy storage device. It is completely absorbed and used immediately. The sun cannot run as soon as it reaches the mountain, but it can continue to run as long as there is the sun. Such energy conversion frequency and high efficiency are outrageous.

The most important thing is that when Dr. Agasa first appeared, he was a dream-seeking man who was enthusiastic and hard-working to study high technology and was ready to make a fortune. His research seems to be very unsuccessful, and he is not a first-class elite in the industry.

Well, I have to admit that my previous concept was wrong. Matsuda wiped his head without sweat. This is a world of animation, I am a character in the anime. This world is not very peaceful and peaceful. There are high-IQ madmen who kill people everywhere, perverts who like to explode everywhere, terrorists, black-clothed gangs of underworld organizations, agents Cia who have been hidden for many years, FBIs who illegally entered the country with guns, and Aptx-4869 with only two people. I don’t know if there are any terrible high-tech weapons that don’t know about. For example, textile girls’ pocket pistols or three-bar plasma guns. After all, who knows whether there are super scientists, magical aliens and so on in this world.

Actually, it doesn't matter. What really makes Matsuda furious is that there are a group of incompetent police officers who need help every time, but I am one of them. Why can't I possess myself and become a detective? FBI? Cia? It's okay if I can't do it in the black organization! Matsuda whipped himself again and again in his heart, and when he tortured himself, his phone rang out in a bad mood.

If it was Megu this time, I would never answer it. Matsuda, who had a heart of iron-blooded cold-mouthed tofu, heard the ringtone of his phone and pinched the chip in his hand. Absolutely, no.

"Moses Moses~~"

"Matsuda, come back quickly. There are clues to what you want to investigate." Yumi's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yumi? What's the matter?" Matsuda asked silly, and immediately reacted: "I found it?"

"Yes, hurry up and rush to Kazutoichicho. There is a coffee shop there. The truck was stolen nearby. Officer Sato and I have already rushed over." Yumi hung up the phone after introducing the situation. It should be driving.

But Kumatocho Matsuda subconsciously pulled out his pocket. Well, very good, the police car keys of the Ministry of Transportation are still there, but the car was left at the Green Taiwan Police Hospital! I'll go, how can I rush over?

Just as Matsuda was looking around in confusion, a middle-aged policeman came over from the crowd of the mobile team: "Matsuda, how are you doing recently? I haven't seen her for several years."

Hum? This guy knows Matsuda? The original dead ghost? Matsuda was thinking about moving, and he seemed to be very familiar with us. The two brothers stretched out their arms to hug the policeman: "Yes, that's right, man, for the sake of their previous relationship, please do me a favor."

"Oh? Is there anything that makes you so polite?" The policeman laughed. Matsuda Hatsuhira, who was excited before, was famously rigorous and solemn. Although he was a joke, he was not as close as he is now.

"Send me to Kurotoichicho." Matsuda said to the mobile team's police car: "I have something urgent."

"Okay." The policeman agreed and then took Matsuda into a police car. The rest of the motor team members squeezed into other vehicles and rushed back to the police station.

On the way, the middle-aged policeman drove the car and said, "What do you think you are so embarrassed? You are not doing well in a search class?"

When Matsuda heard the middle-aged policeman say this, she sighed distressedly: "Yes, endless cases. Where is the head~~"

"Hey, do you want to come back to the explosives treatment class?" The middle-aged policeman was silent afterwards and continued: "I also knew about what happened three years ago. He probably won't appear again. In fact, he should have been to lead the team when he went to the hospital that time."

The middle-aged policeman didn't say anything more, but how could Matsuda forget about the incident in three years, the hospital that collapsed halfway through the collapse.

He remained silent all the way until Matsuda got off the car. However, before closing the door, he was very serious about the middle-aged policeman: "I will definitely catch that guy with my own hands." Then he closed the door and left without even saying thank you.

Ha. The middle-aged policeman shook his head and smiled. No matter how time passes, Matsuda has never changed. Just like five years ago, he is upright, brave and fearless. Thinking of the rumors I have heard in the past few years, saying that Matsuda is not good here and there is not good. In fact, they have never thoughtfully understood that man, they have no ability to bear his pain, and they cannot understand his buried thoughts.

Obviously, the old commander Matsuda Hachihiro had a beautiful and wrong misunderstanding. Matsuda is not the Matsuda from five years ago, but he guessed the beginning wrongly, but he did not guess the end wrongly. The explosion three years ago really changed a man's life.

ps: Regarding this light sensing question, I want to ask weakly, is there any? I didn't believe it, but then I thought, it might be, but it should be rare. It's so amazing. When Conan told Meguro that the bomb was between the rails, it should only be about an hour and a half. Then, it took half an hour for 21 trams to enter the station. Then, it would take half an hour for 21 trams to find them. Whether it was hiking or hiking with dogs, they could find five bombs in an hour. It seems that in an animation, there was an mention that Kogoro had taken a station, and it was also an hour for a lap. The tram was once every hour, and I was very curious about what the Japanese people spent a lot of money to build trams? It was for a maniac?
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