Conan: Ke Xue’s daily life in the world of elderly care

In the silence, the hands of the watch on the man's wrist were clicking and turning, and it seemed that the countdown of the bomb on the Ferris wheel could be heard from far away.

Zhu Fu Jingguang took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "What do you want to say?"

Exposed, then everything becomes clear.

At that time, Rye's operation to clean up the undercover agents was suspended. It was probably Gin and Tang Muqing who had done this to fool him.

Perhaps it was to find out his identity, or to identify his relatives and friends.

"There's nothing to say." Tang Muqing paused and suddenly laughed, "Your thoughts are too heavy now. Don't worry, not a single word of our conversation today will reach the ears of that silver-haired man. middle."

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Tang Muqing in disbelief, his thoughts turning around, "Do you want to get out of his control?"

Tang Muqing:...

Tang Muqing carefully considered what he said and did, although he did have the intention of clearing his name, but...

How can a good villain come clean?

"No, I think it's quite fun." Tang Muqing patted the back of Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand, straightened the collar of his shirt and prepared to get out of the car, "I just want to tell you that if you want your friend to survive, it's best to say two words at this time. Give me a nice word to comfort me."

Tang Muqing opened the door and got out of the car, holding the phone in his hand.

He seemed to want to get involved in the plot, but then came back.

The young man rested his elbows on the car window, reached into the car and rubbed Zhu Fu Jingguang's head, completely ignoring that Zhu Fu Jingguang was three or four years older than him, "I owe you first, wait." I’ll have a good chat with you when I go home in the evening, but I hope you don’t want to commit suicide now because your identity is exposed, otherwise I will definitely send Little Curly Hair and Little Black Skin to see you.”

As soon as the words fell, Tang Muqing turned around without hesitation and made a call on his cell phone at the same time.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned for a moment, and then a chill quickly rose up along his tailbone, and his scalp felt a numbing and cooling sensation.

Curly hair, Matsuda Jinpei.

Little black skin, falling valley zero.

and many more!

Zero was also exposed? !

The police quickly evacuated the ordinary tourists in the amusement park, but there were so many people that it suddenly became a bit chaotic and crowded.

Tang Muqing dialed two numbers and went out, standing next to Officer Mu Mu, "How's it going?"

Officer Memu's brows were filled with solemnity, "We have started to dismantle the bomb. As for the tourists..."

"I just bought this amusement park, and the employees will help drive away the tourists." Tang Muqing looked up at the sky, with a hint of emotion in his tone of spending a lot of money, "Why do we need to dismantle the bomb? My Ferris wheel, I am today I just want to hear a noise."

Mu Mu Thirteen:? ? ?

Shiratori Rensaburo:? ? ?

Miwako Sato:? ? ?

The three policemen turned to look at Tang Muqing, with huge question marks flashing like neon lights in their eyes.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, and a helicopter painted black appeared on the horizon at some point, and quickly moved towards the huge Ferris wheel.

Tang Muqing had a smile on his lips and said softly: "I have always believed that things that can be solved with money are not big things, but money is the big thing."

Shiratori Rensaburo's eyes flashed, "So you want to..."

"I just developed a robot, but it's a bit useless. I just don't know how to recycle garbage, so..." Tang Muqing put his phone in his pocket, stood in the cold winter wind wearing a thin shirt, and smiled very gently, " It shouldn’t be a big deal if I do scrapping and demolition before redevelopment on my site, right?”

"boom--"

There was another loud noise, and the small room not far away was blown to pieces. Tang Muqing turned around and took a look, "Oh, great, there is someone to help."

Explode, he has never seen an explosion up close.

Shiratori Rensaburo recovered from the helicopter and the explosion, and turned to look at Tang Muqing, "How are you going to send Officer Matsuda down? I think the prisoner should always keep an eye on this place."

Hearing this, Tang Muqing turned his head and looked at Shiratori Rensaburo, "Ah, business secrets."

On the Ferris wheel, Curly Hair finally took off his sunglasses, chewed a cigarette and tried to use a screwdriver to remove the ventilation hole under the seat, revealing the bomb with complicated wiring.

"Click——"

There was a soft sound, and Matsuda Jinpei turned his head blankly, looking at a small box hanging in the picture window and feeling confused.

how?

Does the Metropolitan Police Department still have such a thing as airdropping equipment?

Is it an explosion-proof suit? It takes too long to put on, and the bomb countdown may not be enough.

"boom--"

There was another soft sound, and the door of the viewing room was violently removed for some unknown reason, and it was attached to a high-tech-looking mechanical arm and was dangling.

The small cardboard box was opened quietly, and two thin mechanical arms were stretched out to fix the dangling box. Then four more mechanical arms were stretched out, locking Matsuda Jinpei's limbs.

Matsuda Jinpei:? ? ?

Before Little Curly could exclaim in shock, the robotic arm drove the limbs to make a clicking sound.

As if he was drying out a quilt, Officer Matsuda was clamped and flattened by the mechanical arm. His bones twisted and made a heart-wrenching sound. Then he was forced against the dismantled door, and they were thrown together towards the bottom of the Ferris wheel.

The helicopter paused for less than thirty seconds before quickly leaving, turning its head and drifting in the direction it came from.

Tang Muqing watched the staff quickly run over to pick up trash, leaning lazily on the car next to him, "Okay, Officer Matsuda is here. There may be a slight fracture or sprain, but don't worry, the medical expenses will be on me." of."

Shiratori Rensaburo was confused for a moment, pointing to the figure in the Ferris wheel above, "Then... who is that?"

In the viewing compartment, the familiar little Curly sighed with a defeated look on his face, biting a cigarette and his forehead was covered with sweat.

You may not be able to see clearly with the naked eye, but you only need a telescope to clearly see people's faces and expressions.

"Projection?" Tang Muqing recalled the content of the call just now, and then looked at the iron door that was smashed beyond recognition by the staff.

Tang Muqing squatted down and turned over the door removed from the Ferris wheel viewing compartment, revealing Officer Matsuda who was forcibly wrapped in the door.

He looked dazed, the cigarette in his mouth had been extinguished, and he still held a twisted screwdriver in his hand.

Matsuda array was lying flat on the ground, with pain like fractures coming from his limbs. There should still be a huge human-shaped crater where he just landed.

He blinked blankly, "I...where's my bomb?"

"It's up there." Tang Muqing seemed a little unable to bear it. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Matsuda Jinpei's face clean with a soft voice, "This bomb disposal operation is over. Officer Matsuda should go to the hospital to recuperate. "

In less than thirty seconds, could the prisoner see that the police had come down?

Even if you see it and detonate the bomb directly...

It's okay, he doesn't care about the consequences of the bomb explosion, he only cares about Bai Yueguang.

Matsuda Jinpei was even more confused, "Then how should I know the location of the other bomb?"

Tang Muqing responded again, moved away from his sight and pointed upward, "To be honest, Officer Matsuda, you are cold now, and your soul is still up there to defuse the bomb."