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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 178 177, The rice flower hammer man who does not want to be named

“boom!”

The little electric donkey hit the track, shook slightly, and continued to move forward under the strong propulsion force without even a bounce.

At a station on the Toto Loop Line, Officer Megure, Conan and other people were gathering together.

Although at present, Officer Megure and others do not have any targeted breakthrough at hand, they at least know that the bomb is here. If it is discovered later, they must try their best to ensure that it can be solved as quickly as possible.

In addition to this group of people, there were also many passers-by on the platform, and there was even a reporter reporting live to the camera.

——Officer Megure and others said that they have evacuated the crowd as much as possible, but the impact of this incident is too serious. Telling the truth casually can easily cause panic, so the current Dongdu Ring Line has been installed This aspect of the bomb was not actually revealed.

However, the police’s hiding behavior aroused the public’s stronger curiosity. After all, no matter how much they try to hide it, a train traveling at high speed does not even stop on the platform. If the truth is revealed, they will not be able to force them to leave.

…It can actually work, but it will still cause riots, there is no difference.

“Brother Maori, don’t you have any ideas yet?”

Officer Megure looked at Mouri Kogoro on the side, his heart full of anxiety.

In the past, Mouri Kogoro had successively put forward speculations such as “under the seat” and “on the train” based on the tips of the bomb installer.

Although Officer Memu later retorted by saying that it might be “under the train”, he still contacted the conductors on all the current trains and asked them to start the passengers on the train to look for it together.

Unfortunately, nothing has been found so far.

“Don’t you have any urge to sleep?”

Looking at the impatient Inspector Megure, Mouri Kogoro couldn’t help but shed a cold sweat on his head, and hesitated: “Well, it doesn’t seem to be there.”

“…I think, why don’t you call Brother Sano and ask?”

Another train passed by, and Officer Megure thought of his other right-hand man besides Moori Kogoro, and he even had to take out his mobile phone to make a call.

However, at this moment, a policeman suddenly stuck out his head and looked out: “Officer, there… seems like something is coming over there?”

“What?”

Hearing this, everyone on the platform subconsciously looked over.

“Buzz——!”

“Whoosh!”

The huge roar and sound of breaking through the air drove up the airflow, almost blowing off the track a few unlucky ones who were standing closer to the side.

“Oh my God!”

“Holy shit!”

Along with a burst of exclamation, a black shadow flew from low altitude and landed on the track after about a few dozen meters.

Without giving any time to react, the black shadow turned into a small black dot and quickly disappeared from sight.

Mouri Kogoro blinked his eyes and then rubbed them instinctively: “What just flew past, was it a train???”

“Can your electric car fly?”

Officer Megure glanced at Moori Kogoro speechlessly: “That’s obviously the little electric donkey!”

…So your little eDonkey can fly, right?

Mouri Kogoro smacked his lips, but he didn’t dare to fight back.

“Okay, we can see now that all the trams on the Dongdu Circular Line have started, and they are all traveling very fast, as if…”

An emergency news break came from the station TV.

Since today’s events are becoming more and more serious, more and more reporters from the media are coming, including many powerful media who have equipped their own reporters with helicopters.

Just like the one currently flying above the Eastern Capital Ring Line.

But before the reporter could finish speaking, his voice suddenly got stuck in his throat, and the eyes in the TV screen were getting wider and wider, as if he had seen a ghost: “…just like this…little e-mule down there right now!?? ?”

Looking at the little electric donkey on the track below, which reached the other end of his field of vision in just ten seconds, the reporter’s expression became more and more foolish.

You know, I am on a helicopter now!

“What the hell, am I dreaming?”

The reporter murmured and pinched his face, “No, it hurts.”

Of course, it was not just the reporter who saw this scene, but also countless people who were watching the live broadcast through the cameras on the side, including Officer Megure and others who were on the platform.

From the perspective of this high-altitude shooting, it is much more obvious than the close-up observation just now.

Only a vague outline could be seen of the little e-mule that was almost an afterimage, but the red streamer at the rear and in the helmet of the man on the car was relatively clear – it could even be said to be the only iconic presence.

“…Oh, what a little electric donkey.”

Mouri Kogoro rubbed his chin and marveled.

“This is good. It attracts everyone’s attention and reduces the pressure of public opinion.”

Officer Memu sighed: “But this is only for those who have nothing to do with it. The passengers on the tram are the biggest trouble…”

“…By the way, isn’t this the ghost den motorcycle from Tokyo Kaitan!?”

A passerby suddenly shouted with his eyes wide open.

And as soon as this cry came out, it was like turning on some switch, triggering a chain reaction.

“Yeah, didn’t you make quite a fuss before, saying it was traveling at half Mach speed?”

“But experts don’t refute the rumors, saying it’s impossible.”

“Expert? The Zhuans are right, right? This fact is before your eyes. You don’t believe your own eyes, believe those trash?”

“…That’s right. I don’t know if this speed is half Mach or not, but the speed is definitely over 100 per second.”

“…”

Listening to the murmur of emotion and exchanges around them, Officer Megure, Mouri Kogoro and others gradually recalled the existence of this report.

…Originally, for most people, this kind of thing is just fun to watch.

Not to mention experts coming out to refute the rumors, even if they didn’t refute the rumors, based on their common sense, they would never believe that the speed of the electric donkey could exceed Mach 50.

It’s like no one would believe that Conan was made smaller by Kudo Shinichi.

But now that the facts are right in front of you, you can’t help but believe it.

For a moment, everyone’s attention was attracted by this sudden discovery.

The same goes for Conan, who has been silent and has not expressed any opinions.

But soon Conan shook his head again and focused all his attention on the prompts given by the bomb installer.

What’s important right now is not a little eDonkey!

“I’m really curious. What is the structure of this thing? It can have such strong power, and it can be driven in such an environment without overturning.”

At this moment, Dr. Ali suddenly muttered: “Speaking of which, the way this bomb detonates is also very special. The speed of the train is easy to say, but what’s the matter with it exploding when the sun goes down? And I The solar skateboard we made is completely the opposite…”

“Um?”

Hearing this, Conan was startled, and a bolt of lightning flashed across his head.

A must-have secret skill for detectives – a flash of inspiration!

“I know what’s going on!”

One hundred kilometers, for the little eMule in runaway mode, is neither long nor short.

Sano quickly walked around the Toto Loop Line. No, strictly speaking, he did not run the entire route, because when one-third of the line was left, he had already found the locations of all five bombs. .

Sano quickly drove off the track, found an uninhabited area, and then pushed down hard, causing the rear of the car to tilt up. The Shenron swung its tail and kept spinning on the spot relying on the front wheels.

It wasn’t until most of the powerful inertia had been consumed that Sano jumped off the car, placed the little electric donkey upside down on the ground, and let the rear wheels continue to rotate.

This is a method that Sano came up with when he was bored. It was also the first time he tried it, so it was considered a success.

…Just to be honest, even Sano himself didn’t expect that he could really succeed. After all, taking off at such a fast speed is an advantage, but when doing handstands… he might flip hundreds of times.

It can only be said that it is because Ke Xue in this world is strong enough?

After shaking his head, which was dizzy from spinning for who knows how many hundreds of times, Sano took out his cell phone and made a call.

After hanging up the phone, Sano realized that Officer Megure had actually called him several times, and then, seemingly because no one answered, he sent another text message.

The general meaning is that a bomb has been installed on the Dongdu Ring Line. There are some clues. Let Sano help think about it. If you think of it, you can call back or something.

Sano did know the location of the bomb now, but why did he tell the other party.

After all, there is no benefit.

But when Sano put his phone back in his pocket, he suddenly realized that his identity seemed to have not been “solved” for a long time.

Sano thought about the possible consequences of overdoing it.

As the trust of the police decreases and the presence of the Pig Trotters decreases, Sano may not be able to rely on his true identity to gather intelligence and act in certain future missions.

Secondly, it feels very suspicious to not show up for a long time, especially from Toru Amuro… Couldn’t that guy just fire him without paying his salary?

Sano touched his chin and fell into deep thought, and finally decided to show his “face” a little to give himself a sense of presence.

So Sano took out his cell phone again and made a call. After confirming the situation, he immediately called Officer Megure back.

After another ten minutes, Sano looked at the bombs in front of him with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The power of these bombs is much stronger than the dozen bombs in the previous round, and even stronger than today’s second bomb.

It took Sano a lot of time to dismantle them.

In addition, there is another point worth mentioning – Sano was very close to blowing up all these bombs before, and it was still a shame.

Because Sano didn’t know how these bombs were detonated, he subconsciously walked to a shady place when he picked them up. Fortunately, one of the peripheral members sent by Gin happened to know something about bombs and reminded Sano.

——Because of this, these peripheral members were not killed in the process of getting the bomb to deliver to Sano.

But this incident also surprised Sano. It turns out that bombs can actually have solar energy?

It really deserves to be the world of Kexue.

Sano thought it was just remote control and timing.

Oh, and you have to add a bump-fire type, similar to a grenade, which is the kind on today’s remote-controlled aircraft, but Sano has never used it. After all, there is no such bomb in the bombs created by the blasting gloves.

“Sir, I have estimated that the amount of explosives collected so far that should be used to make bombs is only about a quarter of the explosives stolen from the Toyo Gunpowder Depot.”

The peripheral member who knew something about bombs reported to Sano Hui, his words full of respect and admiration.

This is not only because of the gap in status between the two parties, but also because of the gap in ability.

…Although this cadre-sama seems to be unable to distinguish the types of bombs, bombs of such quantity and power can be easily dismantled, which shows how talented the other party is in this area.

It’s fine for ordinary people, but for someone who just happens to know how to make bombs, he’s a big boss who needs to be admired.

“Only a quarter?”

Hearing this, Sano couldn’t help but frown tightly. He had been busy for most of the day and only solved a quarter of the explosives. Could it be that he would be busy for three days in a row?

Do you want to go home and sleep tonight?

The Dongdu Ring Bomb case was finally solved.

It is said that a certain rice flower hammer man who claimed to be anonymous made a phone call and told the police the location of the bombs – it turned out that they were not on the train, but on the tracks.

So the police immediately arranged for the trains on the circular line to stop on the safe section. After confirming that there was no danger, they began the investigation work.

… Logically speaking, even the location of the bomb is known, and the investigation work should be completed soon.

But until the sun was about to set, the police still could not find the bomb.

…but several devices suspected to be fixed bombs were found.

A bomb was planted on the Tokyo Metropolitan Ring Line.

A ghost electric motorcycle with a speed of half Mach appeared on the Dongdu Circular Line.

The bomb on the Dongdu Ring Line has not been found and is suspected to have been taken away——

For the Dongdu Circular Line, today is undoubtedly the day it has received the most sights.

So…where did the bomb go? ? ?

There was also the bomb that was supposed to be in the cat’s bag before, and the first bomb that was installed on the remote-controlled plane.

Could it be said that these three waves of explosion crises were all solved by the same person?

And that ghost motorcycle, its appearance on the Dongdu Ring Line, is it really just a coincidence?

The crisis was resolved, and Conan finally found his mind to focus on other things.

But then again.

Is that guy Sano a monster? He can actually tell the location of the bomb at a glance?

Recalling the time when he finally figured out the answer and quietly left the crowd to secretly call Officer Megure, only to learn that the other party had already gotten the answer from Sano, Conan felt a twinge of pain.

Didn’t Conan not know that there was a gap between the two, but was it so big?

Separated by dozens of kilometers – I heard that Sano was traveling out of town now. With just a text message from Officer Megure, I immediately deduced the truth.

It is simply appalling and terrifying!

In addition, what Conan couldn’t understand the most was that the answer given by the other party was too detailed.

What Conan deduced was just the method of detonating the bomb – which meant that the safety of the train could be ensured in advance, and the area where the bomb was located could be narrowed down, with a high probability that the bomb could be found and defused within the time limit.

But Sano directly reported the specific location of the bomb.

…How the hell is this done? ? ?

Ahhhh!

It really makes people itchy with curiosity! !

Of course Conan also knew that even if he later asked Sano how he deduced the location of the bomb, the other party would probably not tell him, or they would use something like “intuition” to fool him.

Damn it, can you really do whatever you want if you have talent?

It really makes people cry with jealousy!

Although he was depressed and irritable, Conan still shook off these unnecessary thoughts, because the most important thing at the moment was to quickly find the bomb installer.

Although the problem of the Dongdu Circular Line has been solved, the root cause is still there.

Regarding this point, Conan already has the answer in his heart, and that is – Moritani Teiji.

This is an architectural designer.

I even sent myself a letter some time ago… Strictly speaking, it was Kudo Shinichi, inviting him to attend a tea party. Of course, due to “health”, “Kudo Shinichi” could not accept the invitation, so Conan and Mao Lilan went instead. join.

Conan did not suspect that Moritani Teiji was a bomber, but because of an accident, he discovered that there was a bridge designed by the other party in this ring bomb incident, and then he accidentally discovered that in several incidents in the past few days In the arson incident, there were also buildings designed by the other party.

This means that the other party may have some connection with the bomber.

So Conan, Officer Megure and others set out for Moriya Teiji’s house.

At the same moment, in a luxurious villa, a middle-aged man with unusually thick eyebrows and mustache and a very high hairline was holding a pipe and watching the reports on the TV with cold eyes.

“Popcorn Hammer Man… Isn’t this another high school detective? He was actually interfered with by an outsider. He said he didn’t want to reveal his name. Who doesn’t know that the Rice Cracker Hammer Man is you? You are a hypocritical guy who is just trying to gain fame and reputation. Humph, Kudo Shinichi is really a waste, but he can’t even compare to him.”

Moritani Teiji snorted coldly and exhaled a puff of smoke: “But having said that, apart from the three attacks against Kudo Shinichi, the ignition devices I installed elsewhere should have taken effect, right? Why haven’t I seen any reports? , It’s really strange… Could it be that they are all suppressed by the Dongdu Circular Line?”

And Moritani Teiji, who had no sense of being a villain at all and just muttered what was in his heart to himself, did not notice at all that there was a figure watching him in the second floor corridor above him. .


           


Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

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Summary

I, Sano Shinichiro, a time traveler, have a system.
Although the system's tasks are very strange, the rewarded equipment is even more... fresh and refined.
For example, a hammer that cannot cause damage, a small electric donkey that can fly quickly, a coat that turns into a roadie when used, sunglasses that cannot distinguish between humans and animals within 500 meters after wearing them, etc...
What, you ask me how to live better in this world?
Sano Shinichiro smiled faintly and put on his vest: "How can you not get stabbed when you are floating in the world? If you want to avoid getting stabbed, you have to open a trumpet. The more vests I have, the more slutty I will be. I will wave the flag of the winery."
When Akai Shuichi asked Conan what he thought of the black organization, Conan responded like this: The black organization? Although they act a little rough, they are all good people... Wait, which black organization are you asking about?

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