The bomber's malice towards the police should not be underestimated, especially after he is caught by the police and imprisoned.
From the fact that he blamed the police for the death of his criminal partner and was a bad guy from beginning to end and still has not knelt down to confess - we can understand that although he is very brave and can get bombs and threaten the police, his thinking is actually very naive.
But the malice of a child is the most terrifying. Zhu Fukongliang is very qualified to comment on this.
There is no reason, just simply looking for a reason - or even no reason, to hurt others. I don't understand the meaning of life, I only know how to destroy.
When the black-haired police officer was knocked unconscious by the bomber, none of the kidnappers panicked. Instead, they complained, "Is he going to die?"
"The bombs just now must have been defused by this policeman!" The bomber's eyes were filled with twisted emotions that would make normal people's backs shudder: "Boss, the police didn't listen to our instructions and secretly sent people in to rescue the hostages, so we don't need to give them face!"
The kidnapper boss pondered for a moment, then nodded in the face of the hostages' fear and the protagonists' anxious gazes, "You're right."
"I have a suggestion," the bomber said, trying to control his uncontrollable desire for revenge against the police under the slightly interested gaze of the kidnapper boss, so as not to let the kidnapper boss discover his second thoughts: "Since he likes to defuse bombs so much, why not let him play a game of choosing one from two?"
Hearing this key word, Chisu Hagiwara, who had experienced the death of his brother, and Conan Edogawa, who had directly confronted the bomber, instantly understood the bomber's plan!
——After so much time, this bomber has no remorse at all! He even wants to continue to retaliate against the police!
The hostages' mouths were taped shut. Hagiwara Chisuke couldn't stop her body from shaking. Her eyes were filled with intense anger, making her expression extremely ugly.
Conan Edogawa tried even harder to use the small piece of iron that Morobuchi Sora had just left for him to try to cut the hemp rope that bound his hands - No, he couldn't let them do this!
If the choice between the two really comes again, Mr. Kong Liang will be in great danger!!
The bomber said to the kidnapper boss in a twisted and malicious voice: "... Let's see whether this great policeman will choose to save his own life or the lives of these hostages!"
But before the kidnapper boss could say anything, the bomber realized that his performance was too obvious, and he quickly added: "And this can also delay the time for the police to rescue the hostages, making it easier for us to escape!"
Apparently, this sentence was the reason that moved the kidnapper boss.
——So when Zhu Fu Kong Liang regained consciousness and opened his eyes, he found himself locked in a small dark room.
...Oops, I was carried away by the forum. Why was this the first line that came to my mind?
Morobuchi Soryo did lose consciousness, but it was not the bomber who beat him, but Kusuo who did it. After all, no matter what, Saiki Sosuke and Saiki Kusuo would not watch their brother being beaten unconscious by an outsider.
So now after opening his eyes, he was still a little distracted, and when he wanted to rub his temples with his hands, he realized that his hands could not move.
Ah, I'm tied up. Zhu Fukongliang realized this calmly.
Kusuo A——
"Don't call me, I can't go out now." Saiki Kusuo was extremely indifferent, even with a hint of watching a show: "Do your best."
"You are just taking revenge on me for calling you a sousuke and for always cueing your sister, right?" Zhufu Kongliang complained.
Kusuo Saiki did not reply, as if he had muted himself.
Zhu Fu Kong Liang then stopped joking around and squinted his eyes to take a serious look at the room.
What kind of warehouse did it look like? Not the kind you'd find in a basement, but one of those little warehouses that small stores use to store sundries.
It's not very big, it's filled with boxes, the air is not circulating, it's sealed, there's a lamp at the top which is not very bright, but at least it can illuminate the room.
His cell phone was taken away, he had no means of communication, and facing him, there was a bomb that was still counting down. At the same time, there was an inconspicuous camera above him.
Good guy, let's play live broadcast with him? Zhufu Kongliang pretended to be slow to react due to excessive blood loss, thinking about how to solve the problem.
No wonder Kusuo said he couldn't help. Just now, Moroku Sora thought it was the "God" who was going to draw this, but it turned out that someone was monitoring him. If Kusuo really appeared, with his ability to become transparent, the style of the next painting would probably be a horror movie.
"Who is monitoring this?" Zhu Fukongliang asked in his mind.
"Prisoners and hostages - oh, the prisoners have just been packed and sent to the police station, and your colleagues are looking at them now."
Zhufu Kongliang: "Wow, it's comparable to the main plot setting."
Saiki K: "This is the main plot. Also, the lights here will be damaged in ten minutes due to old age, so you should be careful."
Zhufu Kongliang: "Ok ok, Nanxiong, don't rush me."
The blood on his face had long dried up - the so-called expiration was just a casual remark made by Zhu Fu Kong Liang. Anyway, he was not dead, so it was impossible for anyone to take the blood to verify whether it was plasma or his blood.
And according to his estimation, by the time Conan had time to pay attention to the blood, the blood plasma would have already dried up.
Even if there were other accidents——Kusuo Ayumu was still here, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
...So Kusuo really bought a low-quality product. It's so uncomfortable to have it sticking to his face. Morobuchi Sorao felt uncomfortable and wanted to rub his face with his arm, but the rope tied to his hand once again prevented him from doing so.
Zhu Fu Kong Liang: ...Ah, I forgot I was still tied up.
His hands were tied behind his back with hemp rope, and his ankles were also tied with hemp rope, causing him to fall to the ground like a caterpillar. Zhu Fukongliang complained in his heart.
So the first thing to do now is to find a way to untie myself...
Zhu Fu Kongliang shook his head, trying to shake off Liu Hai who had accidentally stabbed his eyes.
The small iron piece given to Conan before was a set, and it was left by Moroku Sora from the structure inside when he was defusing the bomb. Because he guessed that it might be useful again, he also stuck a piece in the gap of his sleeve.
Zhu Fu Kongliang slowly rubbed the rope, and when his arms were about to lose feeling, he finally cut the hemp rope. He sat himself up from the upside-down position, moved his hands, and untied the rope on his legs.
"Hmm..." Unable to forget that he was still suffering from brain damage, Zhu Fu Kong Liang covered his head and stood up from this position while holding onto the wall.
The Red Team members who had been watching and monitoring the situation naturally breathed a sigh of relief, while the bomber let out a sigh of relief, but he was not disappointed about it - it was very simple, because his purpose was not to directly blow up the police!
Instead, it will cause the police to directly lose their credibility!
The bomber gnashed his teeth. He didn't believe that every police officer was willing to sacrifice his life for an unrelated person. Even if they were willing, ha, it didn't matter. Anyway, neither the hostages nor the police could survive this time! The bomber touched the controller in his pocket.
The black-haired police officer in the surveillance video paused for a few seconds, and his eyes quickly fixed on the bomb that was counting down not far from him, with a serious expression on his face.
His usually gentle expression turned into a calm one, and coldness shone from his pair of blood-stained blue cat eyes. With half of his face covered in blood, Officer Wolf sat cross-legged in front of the bomb.
However, no one was happy - the hostages in the other room were in a panic, and the reason was simple!
When Zhu Fukongliang disassembled the shell of the bomb and removed the most superficial steps, he saw a line of words written specifically for him.
In short,
"This is an induction bomb. Once I dismantle it, the subsequent bomb on the hostage's side will explode, right?" The black-haired police officer analyzed this in a hoarse voice.
"...Really, it's full of malice." Zhufu Kongliang said this in a slightly sarcastic tone. He didn't seem to realize that he was being monitored, and all his words and actions were completely exposed to the eyes of others.
"Even if I don't dismantle it, the bomb on the other side will explode in due time, right?"
This is a typical railroad choice.
In a small dark room with no way to contact the outside world, Zhu Fu Kongliang was not sure whether this sentence was true or false, nor did he know whether there was a bomb on the hostage's side, and whether the hostage had been rescued.
The countdown for the bomb was only fifteen minutes. If Zhu Fu Kong Liang did not choose to defuse the bomb and stopped just for a possibility, it would mean that he would die here.
No matter who you are, if your life is threatened, you will probably want to try to escape or defuse the bomb, right? After all, who knows if this is true?
Therefore, the hostages who were held alone in a room under surveillance watched the black-haired police officer sitting there and thinking for a while, then he lowered his head seriously and continued to dismantle the bomb!
It's as if they don't care about the lives of the hostages at all!
At this moment, the hostages felt despair and many complex negative emotions towards the ambush of Kong Liang. No one can ask how perfect human nature should be in desperate situations.
At this time, Conan Edogawa, who had finally used that super blunt (Morobuchi Sora: Sorry, I didn't mean it) piece of iron to free himself after the kidnappers locked themselves up and evacuated, was a little surprised by Morobuchi Sora's decision without hesitation.
But before being surprised, the first thing Conan Edogawa had to do was to destroy the surveillance that was staring at them without being noticed by the surveillance!
How could the kidnappers allow themselves to stay at a dangerous bomb site? As long as they had the bomb controller and took a random hostage with them, would the police dare not release the person?
Moreover, under the premise of surveillance, once the police break the contract and rush into the mall, they can directly let several bombs explode at the same time on the spot.
Edogawa Conan gave Hagiwara Chisawa an inconspicuous look and was about to hint at something when he suddenly heard a voice coming from the surveillance camera.
It's Mr. Kong Liang who is defusing bombs!
"Sure enough, there is a sensor." The black-haired police officer chuckled. "We can't dismantle it any further. Once we dismantle it to the next step, the bomb on the other side, which may or may not exist, will - boom, explode, right?"
"So you're going to find another way to escape..." Zhu Fu Kongliang glanced at the countdown on the bomb, touched the back of his head, and then felt blood on his hands, which was fresh and cold.
Zhu Fu Kongliang shuddered suddenly and took a breath.
It was like the reaction of accidentally touching a wound, but in reality, Zhufu Kongliang was frozen.
Zhufu Kongliang howled in his heart with particular grievance: "Kusuo!"
Saiki Kusuo, who was holding the blood plasma, said indifferently: "No need to thank me, this time it was freshly taken out of the freezer."
Zhu Fukongliang: "......"
A few minutes later, Edogawa Conan saw the surveillance video of Morobuchi Sora being hit with a random wooden stick, and he suddenly reacted!
Mr. Kong Liang is trying to attract the kidnapper's attention! And the rhythm of his tapping is -
"It's Morse code! Mr. Kong Liang already knew there was surveillance! ! "
Conan Edogawa carefully discerned the meaning of the words. Although there was no communication at all, he very tacitly hid in the shadow of the hostage when Sora Ryo made any movement and started talking to himself, and quickly disappeared from the surveillance range!
He was small in stature, and maybe because his attention was completely on the police, the bomber didn't recognize Conan at all.
So at this moment, Conan appeared very smoothly in the blind spot of surveillance and made a silencing gesture in the direction of the hostages.
Because he was too small, the kidnappers didn't look at the surveillance carefully and didn't even notice that a child was missing. At the same time, Chitose Hagiwara and Ran Maori moved carefully to fill the vacancy left by Conan's departure.
Under the circumstances, the hostages had no choice but to trust a boy who looked like an elementary school student.
"There is one minute left before the lights go off. There are five minutes left on the bomb countdown." Saiki Kusuo hesitated for a rare moment. He knew how terrible his brother's psychological shadow was. Even his conscious control could not eliminate it.
Don't worry. Zhu Fukongliang laughed quietly in his heart: "I am your brother after all."
I said this in my heart, but my blue cat eyes were unusually calm: "I don't want to be troubled by the past."
——Darkness falls at this moment.
The only source of light in front of Zhu Fukongliang was the bomb that was flashing red light!
Even though he had made all the preparations, when the true darkness eroded everything in front of him, Zhu Fu Kong Liang was ultimately unable to control the slight tremors that began to occur in his body.
All thoughts and ideas were interrupted in this instant, and the original rationality disappeared. But because of this darkness, no one could see the vulnerability that Zhu Fukongliang had always hidden well through the black surveillance.
Hagiwara Chisuki has always been a person with extremely high insight. She realized in an instant that it was not the surveillance that was damaged, but the lights in another room were turned off!
Chitose Hagiwara, who had been able to remain calm, immediately began to struggle, her eyes turning red - while Conan Edogawa was gesticulating to hint her to stay calm, Chitose Hagiwara clasped her palms tightly with her trimmed nails, but she was extremely panicked and anxious inside.
Kong Liang has a fear of claustrophobia... In this situation, how can he save himself? !