Famous Detective Conan: Eating and Waiting To Die

When Conan asked this question, the juvenile detective team also gathered around curiously, looking at the big curious eyes, Yumiko smiled bitterly, "Three years ago, in the search class where Miwako was, a man came. , his name is Matsuda, Matsuda Jinping! You saw the appearance of Officer Takagi just now, right? Except for their temperament, the two are exactly the same! The man only stayed in the search class for 7 days before he died !"

"Sacrificed?" Conan looked surprised, "Is it the bomb case from three years ago?"

"Well," Yumiko nodded, "the bomber sent a fax to the police station, telling the police that he had planted bombs in two different places. The fax contained a reminder of the address of the first bomb, and two copies of the bomb. The time of the explosion! And Officer Matsudaira himself is a bomb disposal unit, so he found the address of the first bomb according to the prompt. Just when he was about to dismantle the bomb, he found that the prompt on the LCD screen on the bomb A line of text."

"Brave police officer, I deeply admire your courage. As for where the other bigger fireworks are, I will give you a hint three seconds before the explosion."

"Could it be?" Conan asked in disbelief. "Well," Yumiko nodded sadly, "Officer Matsuda was on a Ferris wheel at the time. If he didn't defuse the bomb, he couldn't escape at all, but in order to learn about another explosion location, he chose to wait for death. …”

"Finally, I sent a reminder to Miwako three times before the explosion, and added, I really like you..."

"It turned out to be like this, no wonder, Haibara intervenes, the confession before death will be so deep, and it is inevitable that the memory of the dead will always be the best side... It is no wonder that Officer Sato can't forget that Officer Matsuda... This kind of thing, it's the same for everyone..." Haiyuan's voice gradually became lower after saying this. . . .

"Hey..." Yumiko clapped her hands, "That's it for the story, it's not very safe here, you should go home first..."

"Hi!"

police station

"Everyone did a good job this time! According to the prisoner's confession, we have captured all the prisoners," said Mumu coughing a few times, "This time, it is the police officer Shiratori who should be particularly praised. After the turmoil broke out at the scene , can effectively evacuate the crowd! Of course... there is also Police Officer Sato, who can quickly and effectively obtain important information from the mouth of the prisoner, and I commend it here too!"

"Cough cough~" The expressions of the people present were also very strange, but they all clapped applause at the gesture of Mumu. . . .

Sato waved his hand that was bandaged because of his injury with embarrassment on his face, "That... Thank you for your support! I will work harder in the future..."

"Uh..." Mu Mu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and muttered in his heart, "Don't do it again..."

"Cough cough~" Mu Mu clapped his hands, "Okay, let's disband! People in class one have a day off tomorrow!"

"Hi!!"

Takagi, who was about to leave, was stopped by Sato, "Takagi, come with me, I have something to tell you."

"Oh..." Takagi nodded hesitantly, and Sato took Takagi to the exit of the escape stairs, "Sato, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Um..." Sato lowered his head for a moment and pondered for a moment, in Takagi's eyes, Sato's eyes flickered with endless sadness, "Takagi, next week's date... Forget it... . . "

"Actually, I'm a cursed person. As long as the person I care about will disappear from me in the end... father, gym teacher, senior in the baseball team, and... and that person..." Sato Suddenly, the appearance of that person appeared in his mind, with a wild and uninhibited smile. . . Having said this, Sato couldn't control himself, tears flowed down so unsatisfactorily, and wiped away the tears, "Haha," Sato laughed at himself, "I don't want to experience that feeling anymore... So... let's forget about dating, but we will still be colleagues and friends in the future! Right!"

Takagi's expression was a little gloomy, and then he nodded, "Well.. I see.. We will still be friends in the future!"

"Then Takagi, I'll go back first..." Without waiting for Takagi to speak, Sato turned and left the escape route. . . As if to escape from this place, he left without stopping for a moment, but just waved his hand behind him when he turned the corner. . . "Takagi...I'm sorry...I can't forget..."

"Oh, that's how it is," Hitomi Mori, who was editing the video, scratched her hair, "Damn, it's really hard to deal with long hair, but it's really pitiful for Officer Sato to say that, I want to unravel that heart. It's not easy, but Conan, according to what you said, the bomber still hasn't been caught!"

"Well," Conan, who was sitting on Hitomi Mori's bed, nodded, "the police didn't have any clues either."

"Humph!" Hitomi Mauri snorted, "Don't let me touch this crazy guy..."

"Hey, Xiaotong, let's put the bomber and other things aside first. You should think about how to explain it to Haiyuan. She seems to have heard what we were talking about, and she also guessed that the sniper was you. . . ."

"Well," Mao Litong nodded, "Actually, Xiao Ai is much stronger than we thought, at least it has been changing for the better recently. When I finish this video, I will explain it to her personally. , It's really unpleasant to be kept under wraps..."

"Video? What video?" Conan curiously approached Hitomi Mouri and looked at the computer! "Wow!" Conan's eyes spurted out countless small stars! "Xiao Tong, did you do this?"

Watch the amazing shots on the computer screen interspersed with the parade, accompanied by uplifting music! Conan felt as if he was in the crowded arena, and he fell into a sudden fall. . .

"Hey, hey.. Are you so excited?" Looking at Conan, who was already in a state of dementia, Hitomi Mouri shook his head, "There is a backup in the computer, and I want to take the test myself, so I'll go to Dr. A Li's house. …”

"Doctor, where's Xiao Ai?" When she came to Dr. Ali's house, Hitomi Mouri patted Dr. Ali who was sorting out her desk.

"Ah!" Dr. Li trembled! "Huh... Xiaotong, you scared me to death! You walk so silently."

"Haha, you're too fascinated by yourself, okay?"

"Come and find Xiao Ai, she is still in the basement. This child works in the basement almost all day long. Really, you have to persuade her..."

"Hmm," Mauri Tong waved his hand and went straight to the basement.

Coming to the back of Haiyuan, Mao Litong gently patted the shoulder of afraid Haiyuan, "I heard that you are a fan of the show, so I deliberately found a better position, and I'm going to shoot a video for you, for You're a surprise, that's why Conan didn't tell you, na..."

Saying that, Hitomi Mori put the floppy disk on Haibara's desk. "Oh...go and record the video," Haiyuan turned his head and looked at Hitomi Maori with a smile, "Mr. Killer, will the video be recorded with a bullet with a range of two kilometers?"

"Uh..." Mao Litong scratched his head, "That... that..."

"Little Hitomi," Haiyuan suddenly grabbed Hitomi Maori's hand, "Didn't you tell me not to run away from your own destiny? I don't want to be a flower in the greenhouse anymore. When the storm comes, I hope to be able to raise money. Head up!!"

Looking at Hai Yuan's determined eyes! Mao Litong nodded, "I see, you are no longer the little girl who hides in the room and can't sleep, and dares not go out when she is in danger..."

"So... does that mean you don't need my fence anymore?"

Haiyuan raised his head and gave Mao Litong a sly look, "What do you say? I said it, you have been marked by me! You can't escape in this life..."

"By the way, Hitomi, did Conan tell you about Officer Sato?"

"Huh? When did you become such a bastard?" Saying that, Mao Litong pinched Huiyuan's face, "It's not like you..."

"No..." Haibara's smiling face suddenly turned a little sad, "It's just that I feel that Officer Sato is very similar to you, but I'm much luckier than Officer Takagi..." Saying that, Haibara died. He grabbed Mao Li Hitomi's hand, "Since I have caught it, I will never let go! No matter... no matter how much I occupy you..."

"Silly girl," Mao Litong rubbed Haihara's head, "If you want to let go, I won't let you go, now you are my everything... and I also hope that Officer Sato will soon be able to. Come out of your memories... After all, what you have now is the most precious thing, right..."

"Cough cough... Xiao Ai," Mao Litong coughed a few times.

"What's the matter? My hands are a little numb..."

"Humph!" Haiyuan snorted softly and let go of Mao Litong's hand! Mao Litong shook her numb hand, "Then I'll go back first, it's getting late, and when I go back, Sister Xiaolan will tell me again..." Mao Litong, who was about to turn around and leave, turned away. Glancing at the kimono hanging on the wall, his face was a little red, because he had already learned the meaning of sending a kimono from the Internet, and then fled the basement in embarrassment.

After Mao Litong left, Hai Yuan stared at the door of the basement that had been closed. She had hung the kimono there on purpose. Seeing Mao Litong's expression, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "This fool, it seems that he knows. Woolen cloth......"

After returning to the detective office, Hitomi Maori came to the computer and found that Conan had already returned. On the way, he suddenly thought, "Since the bomber has not been caught, he may still appear, who knows where he will be. Plant a bomb?"

Therefore, Hitomi Maori is going to order a machine that can read memory in the world, so that even if you are really unlucky and hit that bomb, you don't have to lose his life like that Matsudaira, and let Hitomi Maori go for unrelated people. Death, that is impossible, what he is afraid of is if the bomber places the second bomb around the people around him. . . . I checked the case on the Internet three years ago, and the bomb was also introduced. It seems that the main body of memory is the memory of the mobile phone. . .

Looking at the structure of the bomb, Mao Litong glanced at his mouth, "On the difficulty of making the bomb itself, it can only be said to be average, but it perfectly uses the psychology of the police. The setting that showed the answer three seconds ago is this. The finishing touch of the bomb, the more a good policeman with a sense of justice, the more likely he will fall into this trap!" After learning about it, Mauri Hitomi believed, "As long as you get the memory reading device, you will be able to dismantle this kind of bomb. A matter of minutes!"

January 6th at noon when the sky is clear

"Dad! Conan! Hurry up...Breakfast is ready!" Mouri Kogoro, who was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, snorted vaguely, "Really, I just knew I was called the two of us, a big one. I've been making a lot of noise for a long time...why didn't you wake up that little bastard, Xiaotong..."

"Dad! Xiaotong is just a child..."

"What about him?" Mouri Kogoro picked up Conan, who was wandering around there, "Isn't he also a child..."

"Uh..." Xiao Lan waved her hand hurriedly, "Conan-kun is usually like a little adult, so I treat him as an adult."

"Haha." Conan grinned. . . . .

"Oh," Xiao Lan hurriedly changed the subject, "hurry up and eat, I have made an appointment with Sonoko to prepare for tomorrow's mock exam, Dad, aren't you also going to investigate the case? And Conan, are you going to talk to me later? Xiaotong will accompany Ayumi and the others to the Beihu Amusement Park, I don't have time to wait for you, and I have to clean up the dishes."

"Hey!" Maori Kogoro, who yawned, couldn't stand Xiaolan's muttering there, and hurriedly picked up the bowl and ate it with a bang. . . . . Conan also looked tired, and the winter vacation was about to end, "I'm really not used to getting up so early. Could it be that I was also infected by that bastard, Xiaotong?"

Police Headquarters

Sato, who was lying on the table, recalled the events of the past few days, thought of Takagi's sullen figure, and the extra layer of separation between the two of them in the past few days, and sighed helplessly, feeling a little tired. Lying on the seat, the two eyes that could not be supported gradually closed like that. . . . .

"Where is this?" Sato looked around, seeing how dark it was, "Da da da." A footstep sounded in his ears, and the surrounding scenery suddenly became a familiar police station.

"Song.. Matsuda?" I saw a man with wild curly hair and sunglasses walking towards him! "Matsuda? Is it really you?"

"Sato, how about UU reading www.uukanshu.com, my outfit!" Matsuda who took off his sunglasses suddenly turned into Takagi, "I look handsome in this outfit! Huh? Sato, why don't you speak. …”

Gradually, Takagi's voice got farther and farther. Sato looked behind Takagi in horror. The cloaked Death God raised his scythe. . "Shhh!!" The sickle fell with a white glow!

"Ah!!" Sato swishly sat up! "Huh... It turned out to be a dream!" Sato wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and turned to look, "Huh? Yumiko? Why are you here?"

"Hey," Yumiko stuck her waist, "you won't forget, we agreed to go to KAOK tonight!"

"Ah? Really? What time did you come?"

"Hey... I was defeated by you. At nine o'clock in the evening, didn't I send it to your mobile phone?"

"Is there?" Sato took out his mobile phone from his bag and checked it. "Ah! I'm sorry," Sato waved to Yumiko apologetically, "I deleted it..."

"Really," Yumiko rubbed Sato's face vigorously, "don't always delete text messages after reading it..."

"Da Shi (but)," Yumiko pinched his face, Sato said vaguely, "If you don't delete it, there will be a lot of junk mail filling up the mailbox, and important mail will not be able to get in."

"Huh?" Yumiko restrained Sato's neck, "You mean, my email is not important?"

"I was wrong... I was wrong..." Sato hurriedly raised his hand to express his surrender. . .

"Hey." Yumiko shook her head, "I really can't stand you. Don't forget, nine o'clock in the evening!"

​​