Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 "That's it." Mao Lilan's voice was hard to hide, "I also want to ask him which color he likes the most, but it doesn't need to be, Shinichi will definitely choose red.

"Right, Conan, do you like Dharma dolls? Just now, a beautiful lady clerk gave me a red Dharma. I think it is very cute and I want to put it in a shirt bag and give it to Shinichi. If you like it, I'll go to the store and buy another one."

　　 "No, sister Xiaolan." Conan said with a smile.

　　 Anyway, he won't go to the appointment. The gift Xiaolan prepared will probably not be given out by then, he will still be taken home to give it to him.

Shinfan, Moori Kogoro and others have guessed that the person calling is Moorilan, but after all, the phone is in handset mode. They can only see Conan and Moorilan having a very happy chat, but they don’t know what they are talking about. what.

Perhaps the gaze of Officer Mumu was too strong, Conan finally realized how inappropriate it was for him to chat with his girlfriend in front of so many people, and quickly said, "That... Sister Xiaolan, I'm still waiting for the call. Come home and talk about it."

"Waiting for the call?" Who would have thought that Mao Lilan on the opposite side would explode because of this sentence, "Who wants to call Xinyi?? Accept my invitation and twitch, even if he is busy with other people. I have to ask you to wait for the call for help?!"

　　 "Ah..." Conan bitterly said, "It's a matter of the case. In daily life, besides you, no other girl would call him."

　　 "Huh. After I meet tonight, I must ask him carefully!" After saying this, Mao Lilan hung up the phone very intimately.

　　 Conan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked up, he saw Shinfan who was watching him seriously.

……what happened? Just ask what happened? Others have shrunk by ten years old, so are you still not allowed to play coquettish with your girlfriend? ?

"Jingle Bell--"

"Jingle Bell--"

Conan didn't even look at it and then answered the phone: "Hello? Brother Xinyi hasn't returned yet, if Sister Xiaolan..." He suddenly paused, put the phone in front of him, glanced at the screen, and then switched to hands-free. .

　　 The number shown above is a string of unfamiliar numbers, but it is very familiar, I just saw it in the morning.

　　The prisoner finally made the third call! ! !

"Isn't Kudo Shinichi not going to show up yet?" The processed mechanical sound was indifferent. "But I didn't expect that the bomb was actually found by you. It's worth rewarding. Now is the time for an adult to take over, kid. ?"

　　 "Ahem." Kogoro Mouri cleared his throat and planned to bring the phone over.

　　 However, the prisoner on the opposite side said: "Call the young man you were with to answer the phone. The next challenge is between me and him."

Maori Kogoro:"……"

　　 No, just look down on him?

　　 He is a famous detective, Kogoro Mouri! Isn't it even better than an agent's status in the eyes of a prisoner? ?

　　 Although being remembered by prisoners is not a thing to be proud of...but it is still annoying!

　　 Shinshigen took the call from Conan as requested by the prisoner: "I advise you to stop as soon as possible. The result of surrendering now is much better than detonating all the bombs."

　　 "Huh." The man over there sneered, "Kudo Shinichi, you are really naive. Do you think I fear the police? You vulgar guys will never understand what I think!"

A black line appeared on Shinshige's face. Suddenly there was an urge to drop the phone!

　　 Conan could only smile awkwardly on one side, while Kogoro Mouri glanced suspiciously at Shinfan.

　　 No amount of ridiculous speculations can't stand to be mentioned again and again. When Hattori Heiji said so, Kogoro Mori could still veto it firmly, but when such a strange prisoner, he believed that Nobuhiro Asano was Shinichi Kudo...

　　 is like Sherlock Holmes’s classic saying: Eliminate all the impossible, and the remaining one, even if it is unthinkable, is a fact.

　　 "You admitted the wrong person." Nobuhiro can't remember how many times he explained it. "I'm not Shinichi Kudo."

　　 "Really?" From the prisoner's calm tone, he couldn't tell whether he believed it or not. "I don't care who you are, I will only say it once and hear it clearly.

"I installed five bombs on the Eastern Metropolitan Loop. The bombs will explode if the trains above travel at less than 60 kilometers per hour from 4 o'clock this afternoon. In addition, if you fail to dismantle them before the sun goes down. , The bomb will also explode."

　　 In a room with nervous or serious or angry or bewildered eyes, Xinfan looked indifferent and asked calmly: "Pardon?"

　　 "..." Everyone, including the prisoner on the other side of the phone, appeared silent for a while.

　　 Conan was afraid that the prisoner would be angered, so he controlled the bomb and exploded remotely. He changed into a kawaii tone with a dry smile and said, "Um, uncle, if you don't say anything, we really don't know what to do!"

The prisoner seemed to have recovered a trace of lost dignity from it, and his emotions were fairly stable: "I have said these things and I will only say them once, but I can give you a reminder. These five bombs were installed on the XX of the Dongdu Ring Road. Where X is ~www.readwn.com~ where each X represents a word. Okay, it's up to you next, Shinichi Kudo."

　　 "It's up to you next, Edogawa Conan." Shinshige returned the phone to Conan.

　　 "Uh...that..." Conan scratched his head awkwardly. "We still have to let the police speed up all the trains on the Dongdu Ring Road by more than 60."

　　 Police Officer Mumu nodded solemnly and said, "We can only do this first. The prisoner has a very short time left for us. In the meantime, I hope you can provide good news, Brother Maori!"

　　 "Oh, please don't worry, leave it to me!" Mouri Kogoro saluted and promised.

　　 However, the look of Officer Mumu was not relieved at all, his hands trembling when making the call.

　　 Conan asked the police officer of the police station to help print out a Tokyo rail transit map and scribble on the seat of Officer Megome.

　　While drawing and discussing with Shinhan: "How do you think the prisoner should let the bomb explode within 60 kilometers per hour?"

　　 "It is not ruled out that the prisoner just used this method to force the police to not be able to dismantle the bomb on the train on the Dongdu Ring Road." Xin Fan analyzed, "Perhaps it is just five time bombs."

　　 Conan's eyes lit up: "That's right! I think this is a great possibility! Doesn't that mean we only use..."

　　 "But even if there is such a guess, do you dare to order the tram to stop?"

　　 "I..." Conan was silent.

　　 Yes, from the perspective of the police, they might rather believe the prisoner's words. After all, if it turns out that it is really just a time bomb in the end, it can also be attributed to the criminal's being too cunning. And if the bomb explodes because the police guessed wrong...no one can afford this responsibility.