The red side is always blocking my dog ​​leash

The bomb was found.

As Akizawa Yao described, it looks like a crude metal box, which was produced in such a short period of time, it is obviously difficult to give consideration to both viewing and practicality.

But it is very big. It is estimated that there are at least 10 kilograms of explosives in the explosive box. Just putting it there, there is a sense of oppression.

The surrounding things are cleared away, and the camera transmits the picture to the screen in the meeting room.

How could this kind of thing bypass everyone and quietly appear in the Metropolitan Police Hall?

Matsumoto Kiyonaga's face was extremely ugly.

"The explosives disposal squad is already in place," the police officer at the scene asked for instructions.

"Don't touch it, get the X-ray machine."

The other party had already appeared in the Metropolitan Police Hall swaggeringly. This bomb was definitely not as simple as it seemed.And there are 20 kilograms of explosives that were stolen, half of which is here, where is the other half?

"A very wise judgment." Akizawa Yao said, "The production was rushed, and it was inevitable that it was a bit rough, but its effect must be worthy of recognition."

"The sensor of the bomb can detect a vibration of 0.01 on the Richter scale, and it will trigger the internal device if it is moved randomly. The metal shell is specially made, and a thin layer of insulating rubber is sandwiched between the outer iron sheet and the inner aluminum foil. Any forcible removal could create an electrical loop that could trigger the device."

"The screw presses the spring contact. As long as you turn it 1/4 turn, the spring will extend the contact and the device will be triggered when the circuit is connected. But don't worry, it's just a timing device. At that time, you still have 15 Minutes to cut off the electrical connections inside and stop the explosion."

"Even if it's the first contact, if it's flat, including the time it took to destroy the outer shell... it can be done in less than 10 minutes."

"But then you'll never know where the second bomb is...until it goes off."

"The first, the second bomb?" It was a similar exclamation as before, but the mood was quite different.

Matsuda Jinpei, who was confirmed, didn't look very happy. He stood up, and the chair behind him slid and made an unpleasant sound: "I'm going to the scene."

The curly-haired police officer gave an extremely complicated glance to his former colleague, and slammed the door to leave without saying a word. His anger could be seen from his back, as if he didn't want to stay here for a second.

Qiu Zeyao tilted his head, and said something that seemed to be true and false: "It's a pity, actually, I quite like you, and I still do now."

Shiratori Ren Sanlang looked at the door three times in one second, gritted his teeth, turned and walked out of the meeting room, and quickly followed Matsuda Jinhei in front.

Kiyomachi Matsumoto didn't care about their unauthorized actions, and once again told them not to touch the bomb without an order, and then glanced at the remaining three people standing diagonally behind him, "Aren't you leaving?"

Before the three of them spoke, Qiu Zeyao took the lead and said, "There are already enough people here, and those who are irrelevant should leave as soon as possible."

There was a circle of people standing in the entire meeting room, except for the left and right door gods closest to him, there were five more, mainly wearing explosion-proof shields, ready to control him when the bomb started to explode on him at any time.

It may be that his aggressive attitude was too obvious, and the effect was counterproductive. Even Mu Mushisan, who raised his butt halfway up, sat back down again.

"Then stay and sit." Matsumoto Kiyoshi said, "Tell me about your conditions, where is the other bomb? Or do you mean that it will be given after the last three seconds of the countdown?"

"It's too bad to use the same routine for the second time."

Akizawa Yao smiled and opened his mouth.

Shiratori Ren Sanlang chased Matsuda Jinpei all the way back to the office of the First Search Division, "Matsuda, aren't you going to the scene? Sure enough, you have-"

"I'm coming back to get the toolbox." Matsuda Jinhei interrupted, raised the shoulder bag in his hand and gave him a look, "You want to go too? As far as I know, you probably don't have much research on bomb disposal. It’s best not to add to the chaos in the past, it’s better to leave it to experts.”

"No, I mean, you noticed it too?" Shiratori Ren Saburo gestured, "I tried to decode it with Morse code, but..."

Numbers, letters, and punctuation were mixed randomly, and he racked his brains but couldn't figure out the meaning.

"There is no useful information at all? Of course, because he is playing with you. Didn't that guy make you understand what he said just now? At this point, I still want to continue to believe him... I have to wonder if you have a crush on him gone."

"Don't stand stupidly blocking the way, get out of the way."

Shiratori Ren Sanlang staggered from being pushed by him, and reflexively reached out to grab his arm.

Although he was dodged, he grabbed the strap of the opponent's shoulder bag, "Are you kidding, I will never believe it! It must be some kind of conspiracy, Qiu Ze was forced!"

Matsuda Jinpei and him were in a stalemate over the shoulder straps, with extremely impatient expressions on their faces, but they managed to hold back: "What evidence do you have?"

Shiratori Ren Sanlang opened his eyes wide, and raised his voice higher, "I just know!"

Matsuda Jinpei: ...

He made a cut, let go of the hand holding the shoulder strap, took a step forward when Shiratori Ren Saburo retreated due to inertia, and punched that face, which made the opponent's center of gravity completely unbalanced and fell to the ground.

Matsuda Jinpei bent down and grabbed his collar, "Is this how you become a policeman? Because you don't even want your brains? You guys, get out of the search class as soon as possible."

Shiratori Ren Sanlang moved his lips, "Hiss...you really didn't hold back at all."

"Don't blame me all." Knowing that the fist is coming, wouldn't it be good to just hide for a while?

"Your acting is a bit exaggerated."

"To each other." Matsuda Jinhei rolled his eyes, let go of his collar, and walked out of the office with a shoulder bag.

A figure flashed by at the corner of the corridor, his face remained unchanged, and he walked straight towards the stairs.

【What is the connection between the subway terrorist attack 11 years ago and the upcoming bombing attack? 】

[Is the remnant party of prisoners making a comeback?Or an act of vengeance from a former victim? 】

[A bomb was installed in the Metropolitan Police Department. Is this a vicious attack targeting only the police? 】

【Quiet! 】

[This press conference does not have a question-and-answer session. Please abide by order and trust the police. 】

【…】

"Press conference? You came here specifically to let me watch a few policemen facing the camera... apologizing?"

"It's my new game, don't you think it's very interesting?" The well-dressed middle-aged man in a suit spoke softly like a love language, he smiled lightly and held the woman's soft hand, lowered his head, "Of course, I'll ask you out If it’s not for this, then I can’t do things that are not interesting.”

The woman pulled her hand away when his lips were about to touch the skin, and her fingertips brushed lightly across the palm of the other's palm. Sideways, with soft hair hanging down her chest, "Really, I don't think so."

"Okay, it's my fault." The man raised his hands in surrender, with the same smile on his face.

Belmode's patience is always exhausted when facing this guy, if not...

"I pushed three announcements to squeeze out the time, Kalua, don't waste our time with each other."

"It's not a waste, I feel that every second I spend with you is worth it." Kalua shrugged, "I can't refuse you, well, just waste another 10 minutes for me, After we watch the show, you might want to watch the fireworks with me."

dong dong.

The door of the box opened from the outside, and the waiter wearing glasses said, "Excuse me, this is the Vermouth ordered by the two guests."

After obtaining approval, the waiter came to the table steadily and placed the two wine glasses on the tray in front of the two of them. The light amber wine showed a crystal clear and moist texture under the light.

The press conference ended very quickly. Basically, not many people cared about the content. 11 years ago was already a very old thing for them. What's the connection with the tense bombing attack?Is the prisoner the remnants or the avengers?

Also, a bomb was planted in the Metropolitan Police Department, and a group of people who had long been displeased with the Metropolitan Police Department suddenly jumped out and scolded them for wasting taxpayers' money. What's the matter, they also used the attack 11 years ago as an example.

However, they focused on the fact that the police had killed the prisoners and sacrificed the hostages, but the explosion still occurred, and then emphasized the incompetence of the police.

A large number of reporters gathered near the Metropolitan Police Department, and they didn't know whether they were here to obtain first-line information or to film the scene of the explosion in the Metropolitan Police Department. In short, it was very chaotic.

Kaluya turned the computer to himself, tapped on it a few times, and muttered softly: "It's really indifferent, someone will be sad."

If it was someone else, such as Bourbon or something, Belmode could chat with him a few words, but Kalua... forget it, she has the right to think that she is deaf, and circled her fingers on the rim of the cup, saying: "It's time to talk about business."

"Okay, let's get down to business." Kaluya took a sip of his wine, closed the computer and pushed it aside, "I've always been very low-key, and I don't like to be noticed by others. The only person who knew I was going back to Japan I can count it on my hands, and even my favorite Chris didn't tell me."

Indeed, this guy didn't know how long he had been in Japan. Belmode only found out about it last week. She was not sure what the other party meant, and thought for a moment that her secret search for the other party's traces had been exposed.

But this is impossible, in order to avoid this situation, she can't be more cautious.Otherwise, with her ability, how could she catch this guy's tail for so many days?

Belmode said calmly: "What do you want to say?"

Kalua stretched out his hand to pick up a strand of her blond hair, circling her fingertips, and said softly, "If Chris wants to see me, why bother to check my news secretly? I've always been reluctant to reject you, you know that."

exposed...

Could it be true...

Belmode had killing intent for a moment.

Kalua is really unpopular, but he has always been quick in his work, and he knows current affairs, and he is respectful and respectful to his boss.

So it is quite valued by the boss. In these years, he has been alive and kicking in the wind and rain, and he has borrowed the big tree of the organization to enjoy the shade.

Therefore, Belmode had to do it secretly if he wanted to kill him, and no one could associate his death with her.

This is why she went to Mr. A. The ghost who comes and goes without a trace, needless to say, has a 100% success rate, which is just right for Belmode, who cannot tolerate mistakes. Low-key, basically not many people know who he is. He was killed by a ghost, and the person in charge of cleaning up will only feel that he is different from the previous dead people.

By the time Boss found out that his dog hadn't shown up for a long time, it would be too late by the time he sent someone to investigate.

The original plan was very good, but now there is nothing I can do if it is exposed, and I will find a reasonable excuse to fool the past. It will be a little troublesome to be found out, but I don’t care about so much——

The impulsive killing intent dissipated before it could condense, and Belmode quickly calmed down. Since the other party dared to be alone with him, he must have been prepared.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, with no flaws in her expression, "Don't make such a flirty joke. If this is what you mean, then I understand what you mean."

Even if it is exposed, it is not a reason to admit it, and the superficial work that should be done is still to be done.Then give some benefits appropriately, and expose this stubble...

When the door opened, Kalua's hand was on the side of Belmode's face. The expression of the person outside the door froze for a moment, and he quickly stepped into the room and closed the door.

"It's surrounded."

Belmode distanced himself from the other party and asked while arranging his clothes, "What's the situation?"

"It was the police who blocked all the entrances and exits, and all the employees and guests below were immediately controlled."

The black-haired waiter took off his glasses and put them in his pocket, expressing his judgment, "They are here for a specific person. I don't know who it is, but it's better to leave as soon as possible to be cautious."