Ke Xue World: The Confrontation between Black and Red

Just as everyone was either anxiously searching, or waiting in silence, or just ignoring the sparkling sea surface illuminated by the sunlight that finally peeked out from the depths of the clouds.

Countless time bombs were quietly installed on the water and underwater in the Port of Tokyo and Yokohama on rainy nights several days ago. The countdown that flashed red light and kept jumping returned to zero in the silence where no one noticed.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud roar that resounded over an area of ​​800 miles, in an instant, the entire Yokohama Port and Tokyo Port were hit by a devastating end with mountains collapsing and the sky and earth changing color.

The peaceful earth roared angrily, and the fire dragon that soared into the sky, accompanied by rising black mist, instantly tore apart all the luck in Conan and others' hearts.

Looking at the doomsday-like scene in front of him, Conan, who was running for his life with Akai Shuichi holding his arm, thought that he would probably never forget what he saw today for the rest of his life.

No one expected that such a huge explosion would suddenly happen at this time, and no one expected that at the same time, the two major international ports in Kanto would be blown up simultaneously, with flames soaring into the sky and wailing everywhere.

When he received the call, Director Bai Ma was stunned for two seconds, and then he opened his eyes wide in disbelief:

"What did you say? There were huge explosions at Yokohama Port and Tokyo Port!"

Hearing the affirmative response from the other end of the phone, Director Bai Ma staggered and the hand holding the phone began to tremble slightly.

He didn't dare to think about the casualties after the explosion, let alone how many police officers would die in the explosion.

However, he is, after all, a superintendent who has seen many ups and downs.

Director Bai Ma closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and stopped thinking about it. He suppressed all those horrible guesses deep in his heart.

He then quickly gathered his subordinates and arranged rescue work.

The media who escaped death reported the news of the two explosions to the company. Within five minutes, emergency broadcasts of breaking news reached thousands of households in Neon.

Even the Duke who was staying in the base received the news.

On the abandoned watchtower outside Tokyo Harbor,

Witnessing the bustling Tokyo Port turned into a sea of ​​fire and ruins, Amuro Toru looked at the driver calmly and asked if there was nothing else, and he would leave first to treat his wounds.

In fact, I was already extremely anxious.

The driver did not try to persuade him to stay, but just nodded. Then he looked at the hell-like scene not far away and smiled slightly.

Toru Amuro did not miss the smile, but he also did not ask why. At this moment, all he could think about was the safety of Date Kou and others who were currently in Tokyo Port.

Being able to keep a straight face and walk away at a steady pace had already exhausted all his strength.

In the observation tower that was hundreds of meters high, Toru Amuro walked up all the stairs step by step by himself.

The wound on the waist and abdomen, which had been hastily treated early this morning, opened again because of the running around this morning.

The blood soaked the gauze and dyed the white short-sleeved shirt underneath red. Even the dark brown coat wrapped outside the short-sleeved shirt was stained with blood.

The cold sweat on his back made the pain of his wound increase several times, and the weakness caused by blood loss made his lips begin to turn pale.

But at this moment, Toru Amuro couldn't care less. He was eager to know the safety of the squad leader and the others. His steps became unsteady, but he walked faster and faster.

However, the moment he stepped out of the watchtower, a black off-road vehicle parked not far away made him calm down instantly.

The car window rolled down, and a flaxen curly-haired guy poked his head out of the window:

"Bourbon, I heard from the adults that you were injured. I'm taking you to the hospital."

Amuro Toru's eyes flickered, and in the blink of an eye he switched to Bourbon mode. He walked forward, opened the passenger door and sat in. His eyes flashed across the rearview mirror, and he asked:

“Oh, just to take me to the hospital?

What is the person lying in the back seat doing? Is he going to be the next person to be silenced?"

Hibiki glanced at the unconscious Sanada Masahiko in the back seat and said breathlessly:

"No, those are the bombing survivors who will be taken to the hospital with you."

After a little thought, Toru Amuro guessed that Whiskey was planning to take this opportunity to release Sanada Masahiko without leaving any trace.

In the car, perhaps because of Bourbon's injury, or perhaps because Karasuma Soshin had given instructions in advance, Xiang did not use his normal driving skills this time, but slowly drove the car towards the hospital.

Holding the door handle and seat belt tightly, Toru Amuro looked at Xiang in surprise, and then found that there was a piece of wood stuck under the accelerator of the car.

Therefore, even if Xiang stepped on the accelerator very hard, the car still moved at a snail's pace.

After driving over the viaduct, there was a general hospital not far away. At this time, Xiang, who had been chatting with Amuro Toru all the way, suddenly said:

"By the way, the adults said that when you go to the hospital, you should use your original face to receive treatment."

"The adults have arranged a lawyer for you. He will help you clear the charges against you by the police and the FBI."

"Then, you just need to recuperate in the hospital."

Toru Amuro was flattered, but there was an lingering gloom in his eyes.

A few minutes later, the car stopped in front of the hospital.

There were a lot of cars and people at the entrance. The crowd made the hospital entrance a mess, and there was a lot of crying and shouting, which was very loud.

However, it's normal.

This is a hospital close to Tokyo Port, so many injured people rescued from the bombing are sent here.

As soon as Xiang parked the car in a corner, someone came to the car immediately.

A sturdy man opened the back door, and a slightly thinner man stood next to him.

The two men first helped Masahiko Sanada, who was unconscious in the back seat, down, and then took out a handful of black-gray powder from their pockets.

It was first sprinkled on Sanada Masahiko's hair and clothes, then smeared on Sanada Masahiko's face and hands, and then ruffled Sanada Masahiko's hair.

Finally, after doing the same thing themselves, the two of them carried Sanada Masahiko and rushed to the hospital's outpatient building, crying loudly:

"Doctor, come and save this brother..."

Such a smooth operation instantly frightened the doctors in the outpatient building, who quickly asked them to put Masahiko Sanada on a stretcher, and then began to inquire about the situation and provide treatment.

Toru Amuro got out of the car later and looked at Masahiko Sanada who was pushed inside on a stretcher. He was about to say that he would go and talk to a lawyer next, but he saw Xiang also push open the car door and get out.

Then he left the car keys in the car and shouted at him:

"Brother, the lawyer is waiting for us, you have to hold on."

Startled by the word "brother", Toru Amuro instantly understood Xiang's purpose. The next second, Toru Amuro, who was leaning weakly on his brother's shoulder, saw a well-known lawyer in a suit and tie who specialized in representing ordinary people in lawsuits.

Port of Tokyo,

Matsuda Jinpei, who had finally climbed to the shore, looked at the ruins in front of him and the endless wailing and crying, and hurriedly joined the rescue.

At the dock, Kogoro Mouri fainted on the ground with blood all over his face after being hit on the head by falling bricks while protecting his wife and daughter.

Not far away, a young girl in a brightly colored dress was desperately hugging her lover, whose heart was pierced by a sharp subway piece and who had lost his breath, with tears streaming down her face.

Next to it was a pile of blood and flesh that was unrecognizable.

In the corner, a young man in police uniform wailed in pain as his legs were unfortunately hit by a huge rock that flew over from the explosion.

On the sea, among the wreckage of countless ships, some people were struggling desperately to swim to the shore, while others were gradually sinking to the bottom of the sea.

The fish smelling the blood swarmed in to enjoy the hard-earned feast.

The customs office building, which was dozens of meters high, was reduced to ruins in an instant, and the huge Tokyo Port was reduced to a doomsday wasteland in an instant.

Covered in dust and dirt, Kenji Hagiwara desperately dug the ruins under his hands.

Ida Hang, whose left leg was injured by a wooden box, dragged his injured leg out while comforting the four-year-old boy who was crying in his arms.

Yokohama Port,

Survivors were taken to the hospital by ambulance, and body bags containing the dead were neatly stacked aside.

The white doves representing peace are circling in the sky, but all they hear are countless sorrows.

Conan tried desperately to rush in, but was stopped outside by the search and rescue police and pressed on a stretcher by the caring medical staff.

Upon learning that an explosion had also occurred at Tokyo Port, Shuichi Akai heard the busy tone on the other end of the phone and tried hard to get up from the stretcher, but the doctor gave him an injection of sedative.

Human body parts and flesh can be seen everywhere in the cracks between bricks and stones, and under the rubble and ruins are lives that should have been alive but are now unknown whether they are alive or dead.

The warm sunlight penetrated the clouds, but what was seen were two hells on earth under the blooming flowers of death.