Be a Human Again From Conan

  Chapter 35 Mr. Ji, a passing citizen

  May 18, evening, Tokyo.

  In an ordinary residential house, a woman who has been working all day is humming a song while cooking.

  Suddenly the phone rang in the living room, the woman's body froze, and the eyes under the glasses were mixed with disgust, fear and many other emotions.

   After ten seconds of silence, she reluctantly walked towards the phone that kept ringing.

  ‘O crow, why sing? Because there are seven cutest children waiting for her to go home on that high mountain, the cutest and cutest seven children waiting for her...' The ringing was then disconnected.

   A hurried voice came from the other side of the phone.

   "Timeismoney, Isaac, why did it take me so long to answer my call."

   "I was cooking, I didn't hear." The woman's voice was low: "What's the matter, Rum."

   "Two days later, the organization has an important operation, and I need you to come back and help me." Rum said.

  “…don’t be kidding, the gentleman promised me that I’m free for the time being.”

   "This mission is special, Belmode was arrested by the FBI, you should understand."

  The woman was silent, and after the impatient Rum urged her again, she said, "That idiot... is as annoying as ever. I get it."

  The phone hung up, the woman slowly sat on the sofa, pushed her glasses, and lowered her head.

   "How cute, how cute...the seven children..." She sang a sad singing voice.

  …

  Two days later, April 3rd, at noon.

   "It's moving! It's finally moving!"

  At Dr. Ali’s house, Conan clicked the button on the glasses with his finger to adjust the tracking screen on the lens screen, and a wise light flashed in his eyes.

  Senior Ji Xing snatched my glasses, did he really think I was powerless?

  The maker of the glasses is Dr. Ali!

  Will it be difficult to make another pair of glasses that can recognize the same transmitter signal?

  The position of the transmitter changed rapidly, which proved that the sniper had boarded the police car and moved to the location of the outbound plane. And if not expected, that organization will take action!

   How can the war to eradicate evil organizations lack him, a famous high school student detective?

   As for why the transmitter was still glued to the sniper's cuff after more than ten days, Conan had no doubts. Because in his eyes, the sniper was caught only two days ago...

   "Dr. A Li, I'm going out for a while!"

  He yelled, and before Dr. A Li saw his figure, he rushed out quickly, put his skateboard down, and slid towards the position sent by the transmitter.

  Ke Xue’s skateboard was so fast that it overtook cars on the road, making Conan’s hair fluttering, and his mood was free.

   Just as he turned a street, he suddenly heard bursts of violent roar coming from behind.

   Hum! hum—

It was the sound of a large-displacement motorcycle driving at high speed. Conan turned around in astonishment, and saw a very cool motorcycle that looked like a big bird coming at a high speed. The target seemed to be him. The driver was wearing a helmet and could not see his face. , but an unknown feeling climbed into Conan's heart.

   "Could it be..."

   "Bring it to you." The motorcycle braked suddenly and stopped beside him, and the driver, like an afterimage, snatched the glasses worn by Conan.

   "Oh, has the accuracy improved? Thanks." The driver took off his helmet, tried the glasses, put on the helmet again and said, "How about this imported motorcycle? The latest BMW model, you can touch it when you look back."

   Hum!

   The motorcycle roared away.

   Only Conan was left twitching at the corner of his eyes.

   "Hui Yuan, you traitor..." He instantly guessed why Ji Xing blocked him, sighed helplessly, and turned around with the skateboard in his hands.

   Completely unable to fight against evil, he didn't even have the mood to slide back.

  Boom—

   At this moment, a shocking roar suddenly came from a distance, making Conan turn his head suddenly.

   I saw bursts of gray smoke rising in the sky more than ten kilometers to the southwest.

   "This is... a bomb?!"

"Could it be that…"

  As soon as he put down the skateboard, he hurried away.

   Ji Xing, who drove two kilometers away, also stepped on the brakes, looked back, his eyes were slightly fixed.

   "Gin Jiu is a man who dares to fly a helicopter to shoot at Tokyo Tower. I'm afraid it will be very lively today."

  …

  Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

  Officer Mu Mu hung up the phone and slammed his fist on the table: "Damn it!"

   Just now, almost at the same time, all the police calls of the Metropolitan Police Department rang, and one after another, residents of seven places claimed that bomb explosions had occurred nearby!

  The bombs detonated were only abandoned buildings, and apart from causing panic to the surrounding residents, they did not cause much damage.

   But this kind of behavior is a complete provocation to the Tokyo police...or a warning?

  Recalling the sniper caught two days ago and the FBI Judy I saw, Officer Mu Mu guessed something.

  Damn criminals should be arrested!

   But now... how do I call the police?

   "Officer Megure! It's not good!" Officer Takagi hurried over holding a letter: "Someone just left this letter at the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department!"

   "Huh?!" Meguro took over the reading.

  ‘Tokyo policemen, let’s play a fun game. I planted 47 bombs in Tokyo Tower, Mikacho Amusement Park, Nagano Department Store... a total of 30 locations, please look for them. You have less than 24 hours and when the sun comes up tomorrow... BOOM! '

  Mu Mu's fat claws trembled.

  The next moment, he hurriedly called for reinforcements.

  …

  In a white car driving on the road, Akai Hideichi hung up the phone.

   "The organization still got the news."

  He pondered for a few seconds, pressed the earphone intercom function, communicated with many FBI agents, and told everyone about the 47 bomb incidents.

   "It seems that the Japanese police may not be able to give us much support."

   "It's so crazy?!" Judy's voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Also, even I only learned about the action plan this morning. Why would that organization..." Halfway through the conversation, there was silence.

   After a few seconds, I asked: "Xiuyi, what should we do next? It's dangerous to go on like this. Do you want to send that woman back?"

   "It's useless. At most, it can only help us further lock down the identity of the 'sir'. It will be more dangerous to stay in one position."

  Akai Hideichi: "Act according to the plan."

  嗞—

   At this moment, a sharp brake sound suddenly came from Judy's phone, and Hideo Akai's expression froze: "What's wrong, Judy!"

   "...Damn it, they probably even know the transportation route of this sniper. A truck in front of it rolled over and collided with each other, blocking the road! We have to change the road!"

  At this time, no one will take it as a coincidence.

  Akai Hideichi: "Where are you?"

   "On the main road that is about to enter Banqiao District, I want to go to the target location...Huh? Is he?"

  In the opposite car, Calvados, who was handcuffed and pointed at a gun in the back seat, was complacent.

  'You guys don't even know about the relationship between Belmode and that gentleman. She is Boss's favorite woman. The organization will save her at all costs, and take me by the way...huh? '

  Noticing Judy's gaze looking back, he also turned his head and saw a motorcycle whizzing past and stopped in front of the blocked road ahead.

  Because the road was blocked, the motorcyclist stopped to observe for a while, then trotted to the overturned truck, strode forward, and inserted his hands into the gap between the truck and the ground.

"ha-!"

   With a low growl, the muscles all over his body swelled!

  The nearly ten-ton truck was lifted by the driver bit by bit, following the trembling of the driver's body, until it returned to its standing with a bang!

  Then the driver clapped his hands, got on the motorcycle again, and drove past the road he drove. Just like a passing citizen who was blocked on the road, he cleared up the congestion...

  The people around the whole process:? ? ?

   Calvados stared blankly, a not-so-good memory flooded his mind... Can I really be saved?

  Judy spat: "Flesh and blood... It's okay, Xiuyi, the road is clear."

  (end of this chapter)