I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"By the way, Officer Meguro, do you know the type of bomb?"

"Well, plastic bombs are used for bombs on remote-controlled planes and bombs on pet boxes."

Hearing the answer, Conan affirmed his thoughts.

The police officer Shiratori wearing a blue suit next to him remembered the notebook: "The remote-controlled plane is equipped with a detonator shock bomb, as for the bomb on the pet basket is a time bomb with a timer attached."

"But why did that bomb suddenly stop 16 seconds before 7 o'clock?" Uncle Maori thought of a key question, which was also one of the key reasons for Conan's survival.

Officer Mumu squeezed his chin: "It will cause this result. One of the reasons may be that the timer suddenly fails for some reason. The second reason is that the prisoner may use the remote control to stop it based on a certain factor. There should be only two possibilities."

"From the point of view that the prisoner specifically called Shinichi Kudo, it may be that he heard the reputation of the high school detective Shinichi Kudo before he came to challenge, or else the prisoner and Shinichi Kudo have a personal grudge." I can only think of these two possibilities.

The police officer behind Shiratori looked at his notebook and said, "According to my investigation, the criminals in the cases cracked by Shinichi Kudo are still squatting in jail and receiving legal sanctions."

Uncle Maori rubbed his chin: "So, is it the prisoner's family or lover?"

"Anyway, our police are searching for possible criminals based on this feature of their words." Officer Megumi pointed to the three members of the detective team and said.

Mrs. Yuan took out a piece of paper and handed it to Conan: "Conan, this is it, the painting looks very similar!"

After taking the paper, Conan took a look and was surprised: "Yes, all the features have been drawn by you!"

However, Conan had no impression of the man with a big beard. Thinking that mysterious people would use a voice changer to make calls, Conan felt that this mysterious person might be someone he knew.

What did Dr. Aka think about, and turned to ask Officer Mumu, "Officer Mumu, which one of the new cases uncovered in the past has attracted the most attention in society?"

Officer Megome raised his head and thought for a while: "I think it should be the case of Mayor Okamoto in Nishitama City. In that case, a 25-year-old lady living in Nishitama City was killed by the mayor's son on the road. , I think it should be the case."

"Originally, one of us was an ordinary traffic accident, but Shinichi Kudo had great doubts about that accident. Later, the truth became clear. It turned out that Mayor Okamoto did it, and his son helped him. It was a crime, but Kudo Shinichi found it out."

"Because of this case, Mayor Okamoto stepped down sadly. As for the town building plan of Nishitama City, which he had been planning, was completely stopped after the new mayor succeeded."

"The police department, if you say that, it's not that Mayor Okamoto's son has a grudge against the incident, right?" Officer Shiratori guessed.

What a coincidence, the son of the mayor of Okamoto happens to be a student in the Department of Electronic Engineering.

Officer Shiratori understood it, said hello, and then went out to investigate Mayor Okamoto's son.

As for the characteristics of this mysterious person, of course, the more the better. Officer Mumu walked up to the three of the detective team and said, "Apart from these, if you still remember the characteristics of the prisoner, you can just say it!"

The three members of the detective team raised their heads and wondered what other characteristics were.

How about the girl’s mind is more delicate. After thinking about it for a long time, Ayumi said to Officer Mumu: "Smell, I smell the fragrance. I smelled it when the strange man handed the remote control to Mitsuhiko ."

But Genta and Mitsuhiko had no impression.

"The smell of fragrance?" Uncle Maori guessed, "Is it the smell of cosmetics?"

Although Ayumi didn't know what the smell was, she said it didn't look much like perfume.

Talking is better than nothing, Officer Mumu sighed and said: "I know, if you have any other suspicious clues, please tell me at any time."

The three members of the detective team have been out for a long time. Seeing that Conan is okay, Mitsuhiko suggested: "Speaking of which, we should go home."

Yuantai nodded in agreement, but Ayumi was different. Ayumi grabbed Conan's hand directly: "Conan, if you have any troubles, I will rush over right away!"

Conan could only answer, scratching his head and saying thanks.

Seeing Amy to Conan this way, the other two young boys who liked Amy were jealous, Yuanta intervened and pretended to say indifferently: "Huh, Conan is so good!"

Mitsuhiko next to him narrowed his eyes: "We two really want to be hospitalized now."

Uncle Maori squeezed his chin, his eyes flashed with gossip, and said jokingly: "Conan, I didn't expect you to be so popular! You guys have a good idea!"

Conan can't tell what he is suffering now, but he is not good at showing anything, so he can only laugh twice.

Then the three of the detective team left the room.

The weak police officer complained, "Where did Shinichi Kudo go at such an important moment?"

Hearing the complaints, Conan and Dr. Ari were also unhappy and laughed awkwardly.

At this time, the mobile phone on the desk rang.

Conan wanted to pick it up, Uncle Maori reached out and stopped Conan's actions: "Wait a minute, Conan, if it's the prisoner calling, give me the call!"

Conan nodded solemnly on his face, answered the phone, pretending to know nothing, "Mosimosi."

Sure enough, it was a mysterious man who came over. The mysterious man said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to find that bomb. It's worth rewarding, but you kid can step down now. Call out Kudo Shinichi."

Uncle Maori took the phone in Conan's hand and turned on the hands-free: "Yes, it's your time from now on."

Hearing the voice of a stranger, the mysterious man asked, "Who are you? Where is Shinichi Kudo."

Uncle Maori has a little unconfidence on his face. Obviously he still knows his level, but he still pretends to be confident and said: "Kudo Shinichi is not here, but it is enough for me to deal with you! You listen to me , I am the detective Kogoro Mouri."

The mysterious man on the opposite side of the phone sneered a few times: "That's fine, but I only said it once. I heard it clearly. I installed 5 bombs on the Dongdu Loop Line. The bombs started from 4 o'clock this afternoon on the train above. If the speed is less than 60 kilometers per hour, it will explode, and it will explode if you haven’t dismantled it before the sun goes down! This time I will only give you a hint!"

Everyone was as close to the mobile phone as possible, so as not to miss any details: "I installed the 5 grams of bombs on the X of XX on the Dongdu Loop Line. Each X represents a word. Yours, Maori Detective."

After speaking, the mysterious man hung up the phone. Uncle Maori did not believe that there was a bomb on the loop line.

Officer Megome didn’t think so: "No, I think the prisoner is really playing it. It is estimated that he has set up the bomb long ago, a 4 o’clock. If the train speed is less than 60 kilometers, the bomb will really be as he said. explosion."

"This can't be a bet. In short, I have to contact the General Administration immediately." Officer Mumu took out the phone and prepared to report to his superior.

Conan lying on the bed thought for a long time but didn't think about the purpose of the mysterious man.

Is it a challenge?

Or revenge?