Detective Conan: Mobile Bomb

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Mitsuhiko: "What, Ayumi, you said you saw it?"

Yuantas: "That's terrible, let's call the police quickly, otherwise he will set fire to other places."

Conan nodded: "Genta is right. The recent fires in Tokyo were probably caused by this person. By the way, Bomei, have you seen that person's appearance?"

Step Mei nodded affirmatively, "I saw it."

Huihara looked to the side as if thinking night: "What, what do you think?"

Ye nodded solemnly: "This kind of thing is non-urgent, then what class do we have in hi, let's go to the police station."

amount.Hui Yuan looked at him with a black line, obviously just didn't want to go to class.

Night is just like doing it, really like running away.

Xiaolin Chengzi: "What are you doing! Where do you want to go, hurry up and come back to class!" As soon as I walked in, I saw that this kid rushed to go out. This is all going to go to class. I want to go out. I just think about it. I guess I don’t want to go to class.

A vigorous and vigorous escape plan, the plane crashed before it even started.

After school in the afternoon, several people did not go home after school, but went directly to the police station.

When I arrived at the police station, I explained the situation. Originally, this kind of thing had to be handed over to a professional painter, but which painter happened to be sick today and couldn't come over...The one who received them and undertook the painting work became Mikako Sato.

Ye's eyes widened, looking at Mikako Sato holding the picture book in front of him, as if he had discovered a new world.When will I paint again? Just like her, I can deal with criminals, so violent, that's what I need to paint.

"Aunt Mei and Zi, do you really know how to paint?" Ye Qingche's eyes were full of doubts.

Sato Miwako blushed, "It should be okay, I have painted before. Also, I am not married yet, so I don't need to call my aunt."

I nodded at night, really unexpected, I really drew a picture: "Well, I see, auntie."

Sato Miwako looked at him helplessly, this kid was absolutely deliberate.Ignoring the night, he looked at Bumi in front of him, "Then Bumi, let's start, what did that person look like and what clothes he was wearing at the time."

Ayumi raised her head, bit her fingers, and slowly recalled what happened last night."I remember I was in front of the gashapon machine at the time, and then a man in a green trench coat, a man who kept talking about the fire came out of the dark alley. His hair was a bit long, almost reaching his shoulders. The location, looks a bit like a fox, the eyes are still hanging up, the skin color, um, should be a bit dark, there is a special smell on his body, it feels stinky. By the way, he wears a hat on his head and his hands are still There were leather gloves. The light was very dim and the color should be black."

When Ayumi first began to describe it, Sato Mikako began to paint on the paper, her expression was very serious.When Bumei finished speaking, she would just finish painting.

When the book is reversed, the portrait is something that a person does not look like a human or a ghost.

Sato Mikako: "How about it, Ayumi, do you look like this?"

Bumei was not polite, and shook her head simply: "It's not like it at all."

Yuan Tai: "Your painting is really shabby."

Mitsuhiko: "That's right, it's no different from a kid's graffiti."

Hui Yuan also nodded, making up the knife, "Is there really no one else but you?"

The end of the night: "I didn't really paint in elementary school." Guanjiaxiaoshuo.com

Mikako Sato was stunned by what was said, his eyes turned into peasy eyes, and then he furiously retorted: "I don't want to be like that, who made the painter just ill today."

Takagi just came over at this time and took the picture book of Miwako Sato, "Hehe, even if there is really no one, I am afraid we can't show your painting to the investigators."

Shiratori also came up to join in the fun, very wittyly commenting on the painting: "This painting, according to the Surrealist school, is pretty good."

Sato Mikako was very unconvinced: "What? How about you two painting instead of me?"

The two of them had no look at the excitement, and they quickly declined.

Takagi: "I don't need to see which ones. I don't know anything about painting."

Shiratori: "I only know Impressionism, this is not suitable for me." After speaking, he left.

Takagi: "Hey, Officer Shiratori... It's really fast to run." Now that he was left in place, it was really embarrassing to be stared at by Mikako Sato alone."Ahhaha, which, isn't it actually still not sure that that person is an arsonist? So..."

As soon as he said this, Ayumi, Genta, and Mitsuhiko looked at him hostilely.

Mitsuhiko: "Do you not believe in Ayumi?"

Yuan Tai: "Don't underestimate us just because we are children."

Takagi: "But Ayumi didn't personally see that man set fire."

Conan: "I think it can't be wrong. This person is wearing a long fur coat on a hot day, with leather gloves on his hands, and a hat on his head. The smelly body should come from gasoline. That's it. If the suspicious person is not the murderer, it really makes no sense."

Takagi was speechless by Conan's reasoning.

Sato Mikako: "How about it, I have nothing to say. In that case, we will go to the place where Ayumi met the suspicious man and conduct an on-site investigation."

As soon as he heard that he was going out, Shiratori immediately ran back: "Do you want to conduct an on-site investigation? Use my car."

Mikako Sato smiled: "No, I have to go around other places and just drive my own car."

Takagi: "Is there anything wrong with Officer Sato?"

Shiratori: "It might not be your birthday today."

Sato Mikako: "No, it's the opposite."

Just the opposite?For this answer, Shiratori and Takagi didn't understand for a while.

Out of fear, Shiratori also drove the car, following Sato Mikako's car.Takagi also sat there cheeky, and both of them were very concerned about Officer Sato.

Miwako Sato drove for a long time, finally stopped at the intersection of a branch road, took out the bouquet that had been prepared a long time ago, put it at the intersection, folded his hands, closed his eyes, and prayed quietly.

Watching Miwako Sato's posture at night, adding what she said before, she wouldn't really pay homage to someone.Contrary to birthday, it is not the day of death.

Shiratori and Takagi also saw this scene.

The far away Shiratori suddenly clapped his hands fiercely: "I remembered that today is the death day of Sato Miwako's father, Sergeant Masayoshi Sato!"