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Chapter 49 **The way of thinking of primary school students

"Nanbukuto Station..." Xiao Ai, who looked through the map, helped Takagi untie the secret code: "The two bombs from three years ago were placed on the Kuroto Ferris Wheel and Mihua General Hospital respectively."

"And the intersection of the highway extension line where these two places are located is Minamibuto Station on the Tokyo Chuo Line." Xiao Ai talked jokingly.

As a detective, this poor guy Takagi can keep his mind calm by being pointed at by a first-grade primary school student. It is really not easy. He also needs to help primary school students correct their mistakes: "The extension line is just a homonym of the extension competition, right?"

"Idiot, there is a train station where the two roads intersect, doesn't it mean there is a stopper?" Xiao Ai scolded him casually without appreciation.

"Stopper?" Takagi was stunned and then brought into the primary school student's thinking mode.

"Ah! I understand!" Mitsuhiko suddenly realized: "It means a road blocking pole, right?"

"So?" Takagi, who had failed in elementary school students' IQ, finally guessed a riddle: "Is that steel battery wave x refers to a tram?"

"That's right." Xiao Ai closed the map: "Climbing up the red und is the tram with a red body on the hill."

"Then I will notify Officer Sato quickly." Takagi heard the answer to the riddle at the elementary school military advisor, and his first idea was to find Sato to seek credit.

"I already know." Sato's voice suddenly sounded in the detective badge in Xiao Ai's hand: "We have the same view here. There is a bomb that is likely to be on the train from Minami Cupo Station to Tokyo Line, and I will contact the police department."

Searching Megumi's office has now become the command tower for search work. Matsumoto's management officers are all in charge. After all, relying on Megumi's identity as a police department, they cannot command such a big scene. Even in terms of police distribution, Matsumoto has to report to Minister Oda Kei from time to time to coordinate with the security department.

"Is that so? At Minami Cupo Station?" Meguro received a call from Sato, and immediately told Matsumoto when she heard the clues of reasoning she said.

Five minutes later, the mobile team of the Security Department rushed out and headed to Nanbuhuo Station. The police station in the Nanbuhuo Station was dispatched to evacuate the crowd first and maintain order. Of course, all the searchers on the nearby streets were summoned. Several teams conducted a large-scale search of existing trains in the station in one round.

"I can breathe a little more relief now." Sato fell on the backrest and said with a little ease.

"It won't be that simple." Matsuda said with a hint of worry: "There is a place I can't figure out."

"What? Are you saying that our reasoning is wrong?" Conan looked at Matsuda. Did he find something else I don't know?

"Well." Matsuda responded simply, not saying anything wrong. He really couldn't say it. Do you really want to tell Sato and Conan that he had a little impression of watching cartoons in his previous life. This time the bomb was not on the train but in the elevator.

When Matsuda was driving attentively and Conan took out the paper and began to think, the car fell into a serious silence.

"What? The bomb was found!?" Sato received a call from Megu and said in surprise.

Oh? Matsuda and Conan's ears were both erect. Especially Conan, I felt a little excited. It seems that my reasoning this time is a little higher than Matsuda.

"But is it fake?" Sato's second half swept away the little joy that Conan had just grown.

Matsuda's reasoning is correct. Conan felt stuffy in his chest. He had long thought that this was the prisoner who used this trap to attract a large number of police forces?

"Is it just a fake bomb?" Matsuda, who had been silent before, finally spoke: "This time, it was just to play with the police, just like three years ago. Has the evil taste been upgraded? It actually caused such a big mess."

"Police Department, there is a file bag in my desk drawer." Matsuda took the phone and said directly: "I need you to take it out and hand it over to Yueshui."

"There is nothing special, some information. I went to recuperate three years ago. After recovering, in addition to restoring my physical fitness in the training ground, I also took the time to investigate what happened seven years ago." Matsuda said: "A careful investigation of the prisoner who died seven years ago. His relatives and friends also have circles of friends, and locked in several suspects, but there was no evidence, so we cannot go further."

"I'll leave this information to you, the police department. Find some experienced police officers to check it out, but be careful to alert the snake and secretly monitor it. The prisoner must have buried the bomb. We have no idea yet, so we can't force him to detonate it in advance." Matsuda Chunchun taught: "What you need to transfer to Yueshui is the license plate number of the bomb transported to Mihua Central Hospital three years ago and the information of the transportation company she belongs to. She should be on the street now, which may be of some use."

If it was Yueshui, you might have the chance to discover something. Matsuda was thinking so. Judging from the cards he has now, he was completely at a disadvantage and could only cast a wide net: "Police Department, your actions must be steady and not lazy, but don't worry."

"The situation is very unfavorable to us, but we are not without opportunities." Matsuda comforted Meguro: "The purpose of the prisoner is to touch the image of the police in public opinion, rather than extreme terrorist attacks, so when he thinks he is safe, he will definitely leave us a chance. Although it will be a trap, on the other hand, we still have time now. There is also a chance to turn the tables, just like three years ago."

Three years ago? When Megu heard Matsuda say this, his thoughts couldn't help but go back to three years ago. Three years ago, Matsuda stepped forward and saved the honors of Mihua Central Hospital and the Police Department, and tried his best to save them.

"The situation is not optimistic." Matsuda hung up the phone and gave Sato: "The only thing we can do now is to interpret this code."

Are you comforting Memu Police Department just now? After hearing Matsuda's words, Conan looked firmly at the paper in his hand. I shouldn't think about anything I have, just untie this code.

"Let's take a break first." After late at night, Takagi came to meet Matsuda and the others, Matsuda saw the young detectives who followed Takagi and were all taking a nap before saying this.

"But not now?" Takagi felt that it was not very good to rest now. After all, the entire police station was busy.

"It's okay, we have to maintain our energy." Matsuda didn't just say to Takagi, looking at Sato: "Tomorrow is the key. If you don't have a good rest, you won't have the energy to correspond to tomorrow's changes."

A few children lay down in the car casually. Matsuda took the code and looked quietly under the street lights on the side of the road.

"Don't you sleep?" Xiao Ai walked over.

"Let's go to bed later." Matsuda moved his neck: "I got a little new idea."

"Is that true? Tell me out and listen." Xiao Ai asked.

"It can be seen from the prisoner's small movements on the train that his plan has been upgraded." Matsuda's tone was a little unhappy: "I completely ignored whether I would be exposed or not, and I played with the police in one go, just to satisfy his bad taste. If such a madman did not play according to his routine at the beginning, would he directly detonate the bomb?"

"That's why you deliberately inaction?" Xiao Ai asked, "Just watch us busy like fools?" He was so hardworking that he was shocked to unlock the secret code.

"No," Matsuda defended: "I also want to grasp the initiative as soon as possible, instead of letting him play with it. But there are some mystery in it." He said, waving the paper in his hand.

"What mystery?" Conan also got out of the car at this time.

"This expresses a meaning, which is to turn the world around." Matsuda said his judgment: "It seems that we have found the red train, but it is indeed an illusion. The real world is elsewhere."

"That's right." Conan began to bring in according to Matsuda's idea: "But it won't be that simple."

"I know the most about what happened three years ago. I know the most about what kind of virtue this fugitive is," Matsuda said disdainfully: "According to his urinary nature, he will only place a small bomb to lure the police out like three years ago, and then tell the police that there is a big bomb."

"Are you sure he will be the same as three years ago?" Xiao Ai couldn't stand it and Matsuda said it more and more clearly.

"Nonsense." Matsuda gave Xiao Ai a blank look, too lazy to explain. Could it be that telling me that he was the routine in the cartoons I watched a few years ago?

"That is to say, the meaning of his turnaround is to ask a policeman to sacrifice his life as he did three years ago?" Conan expressed the criminal's sinister intention: "If the policeman cut the bomb in advance because he was afraid of death, then once a big explosion occurs somewhere, public opinion will start to accuse the police, and even the police department."

"He only has this ability." Matsuda picked up the paper and looked at it: "Whispered with blood, I felt something was wrong at first. The train was moving. If it was a red train that could move, then wouldn't the ba color ball be more suitable?"

"You mean touching und means fixing at a certain point?" Conan looked at Matsuda. Damn it, why didn't you say it earlier.

"Well, and it should be the same as three years ago, some small place where there is nowhere to escape." Matsuda finally said the results of his watching the cartoon: "At first, I almost thought he wanted to re-used the bomb on the Ferris wheel. It was also red and he still needed to climb. But now, I think it might be an elevator, which is the most similar to the Ferris wheel. Does anyone know any famous red elevators in Tokyo?"

The red elevator? Conan and Ai looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

What? Matsuda saw that they were so sure and sure, and grabbed his scalp in distress. Did I remember wrongly? Isn't the bomb in the elevator?

ps: Uh, how do you say this? The villain was sent out by the team a few days ago and went to a place without internet or computer to help him for two days, so he didn't complete the agreed update. Yesterday afternoon, I turned on the computer and logged in to the starting point, but I didn't click into the author's area and left for a while. Well, it was a long time. As a result, I came back and told me that I had not logged in for a long time and needed to re-enter the account and password... The author's area has been automatically logged in for many years, and I forgot the account and password, so I found the customer service. The customer service has no permission. I added a QQ responsible for these things, but I was not working hours, so I only found it during the day. It was really unlucky, especially when we went to help others. Damn, they did things in the first half of the night, and we helped them in the second half of the night. As a result, we still did things during the day, and we were in poor mental state.
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