Chapter 35
"It bothers me that you two are chatting like this without paying attention to the people around you." Mr. Bodyguard leaned against the iron railing. He tapped the railing lightly with the walkie-talkie in his hand, making a soft thump.
The two looked in the direction of the sound, and their dark eyes collided with a pair of transparent light brown eyes. Their eyes met for a brief moment and then quickly separated.
Kitahara Yuki recalled those familiar eyes - determined, restrained, and forbearing.
He was just like a Russian nesting doll, wrapping up his true nature layer by layer.
Kitahara Yuki clicked his tongue and said lightly: "Who are you? Good friends chatting has nothing to do with you, and we are not so loud as to disturb you."
The other party choked and tightened his hand holding the walkie-talkie.
"Why don't you speak? Is it because the huge workload has turned your brain into mush?" It was obvious that Kitahara Yuki would not let the other person go easily. He folded his arms and stared coldly at the man with tight muscles.
Their eyes met again in the air, and the atmosphere became anxious.
Toru Amuro: He discovered me and was not prepared to expose me.
Kitahara Yuki: He knew that I discovered him and was not prepared to expose it.
Hiss -
the sound of electricity interrupted their thoughts. Kitahara Yuki looked at the walkie-talkie in Toru Amuro's hand - the display light was on, but theirs was not.
The link is not the bodyguard's channel.
——It’s the police.
Toru Amuro turned around and left, but before leaving, he suddenly turned back and took a deep look at Kitahara Yuki, "Don't let the camera catch you."
Just left like this? !
"He doesn't trust us!" Kitahara Yuki spoke quickly, with a high tone and lips pressed into a straight line, "He doesn't even want to communicate with the public security in front of us... us, he's afraid of leaking information, he's afraid of us... us leaking information."
Ha, good job! He treats Amuro Toru as a friend!
Sugawa Rin patted Kitahara Yuki's shoulder and comforted the somewhat anxious psychologist, "Relax, I don't mind if you remove the 'we'."
Although he knew that Sugawa Rin said this to soothe his emotions, Kitahara Yuki still felt unhappy.
The sixth sense that had been clamoring about danger since he got on the ship gave him a splitting headache. And after Amuro Toru left that sentence, his head seemed to be about to explode.
The sixth sense is an intuition based on one's own knowledge, experience and keen perception.
He sensed something, but he was missing key information.
Images like a flood surged through his mind, and Kitahara Yuki suddenly opened his eyes.
Since he couldn't figure it out, he would start with the point that bothered him recently - 'Don't let the camera capture you.'
What was the purpose of Amuro Toru saying this? Was it related to the organization, or the public security?
- It was the organization.
Kitahara Yuki turned on the live broadcast again. The Red Siamese Cat had already taken control of the hall, but the intercom belonging to the bodyguard did not ring.
This didn't make sense.
The image of the bodyguard captain flashed through his mind - he was a member of the Red Siamese Cat.
Then someone would come to take care of them.
Kitahara Yuki quickly grabbed the wrist of Sasakawa Rin and turned into a corner. He pressed against the metal wall, listening to the footsteps getting closer.
"The people are not here!"
"Go find them! You must find them."
The footsteps came from near and far. Kitahara Yuki breathed a sigh of relief and said to Sugawa Rin: "Let's go to the exhibition hall--"
Wait, something is wrong. If it was a mission from the organization, that sentence plus the fact that Amuro Toru deliberately let him find out, the scene would be very similar to Urashima Taro's villa.
But what if Amuro Toru deliberately let himself be discovered, was it really just to give him a piece of advice and protect him?
Oh my God, this man is too hard to understand, he has more tricks than honeycomb coal!
Kitahara Yuki took a deep breath, he pressed the crazy beating nerve above his temple, and said with a cold face: "I'm going to the exhibition hall, you stay here and protect yourself."
Before he finished speaking, he turned around and left, but was grabbed by Sugawa Rin.
An extremely heavy force pressed down on his shoulders, pinning him against the wall. The cold touch made the heart, which was beating fast due to the surge of adrenaline, suddenly cool down.
"I'll go, you stay here." The scarlet eyes looked directly at Kitahara Yuki.
Sugawa Rin took out the barrel, which contained five bullets. He pressed Kitahara Yuki's hand on the barrel, "Look carefully, load it like this."
Click——
"Aim at the enemy and pull the trigger."
The black barrel of the barrel was pointed directly at Sugawa Rin's heart, which made Kitahara Yuki's hands tremble slightly. He subconsciously wanted to loosen his hands, but was held tightly by Sugawa Rin.
With two hands overlapped, Rin Sugawa hooked Kitahara Yuki's hand and pressed it on a bulge, "Here is the safety, turn it and it won't hurt me."
Kitahara Yuki turned the safety as he was told, and Rin Sugawa finally released the hand that was clamped on him.
This teaching method is really exciting!
Kitahara Yuki suddenly exhaled and glared at Rin Sugawa, who had a cold temperament but a slightly raised corner of his mouth, "I have never opened a wooden warehouse, it's a waste to give me this thing."
"You take it, I'll go to the exhibition hall." Rin Sugawa did not give Kitahara Yuki a chance to refuse, and ran away with her long legs. There
was still a signal on the airship, and Kitahara Yuki sent Rin Sugawa a text message - 'There are not only red Siamese cats in the exhibition hall, but also people from the organization, be careful of bodyguards and waiters. '
After sending the text message, Kitahara Yuki habitually stuffed his cell phone into his right pocket. But soon, he took out the eavesdropping device from his right pocket and replaced Kimura in it.
The cell phone was placed in the right trouser pocket, and the eavesdropping device was placed in the left suit pocket.
After tidying up, Kitahara Yuki's mouth curled up, and his dark eyes were shockingly bright.
Now it was time for his adventure alone.
The killer bacteria that the red Siamese cat said in the live TV broadcast were fake - these guys took protective measures, but this protection could not ensure that they would survive the invasion of killer bacteria.
Except for some prisoners with abnormal mental states, prisoners generally cherish their lives.
They would use other means to control the ship, such as remotely controlled bombs.
The most likely place for the bomb to be installed is in the engine!
The boots made a thumping sound when they stepped on the metal ground. The overly loud echo made Kitahara Yuki frown. Without hesitation, he took off his boots and stuffed them into the corner, and walked towards the engine.
"Here--"
The voice of an adult man made Kitahara Yuki move very quickly to stuff himself into the corner.
"Kid! Are you looking for death!"
Two adult men.
"Let me go!"
A familiar baby voice--it's Conan!
Kitahara Yuki reached for his hand in his right pocket, rubbed it a few times, and then withdrew his hand.
The purpose of the red Siamese cat is to shock, not to terrorize, so Conan will not be in danger. Kitahara Yuki leaned against the wall, maintaining his legs bent, and opened the live broadcast interface on his mobile phone.
Three minutes later, Conan appeared on the live broadcast screen. But there is no trace of Sugawa Rin and Amuro Toru. They should be hiding somewhere and waiting for their chance.
There was a rustling sound coming from the engine again. Kitahara Yuki took a deep breath and waited until there was no movement before sticking his head out and carefully moving over.
- It was a bomb. After Conan defused the bomb, the red Siamese cat installed the bomb again.
He doesn't know how to defuse the bomb. Sugawa Rin and Amuro Toru have a mission and can't be disturbed.
- Looking for Xiaoguang.
Kitahara Yuki switched the interface and entered the chat room, but stopped at the last second.
No, the organization is involved in this matter and Xiaoguang cannot be contacted.
Beep -
the phone was connected.
[Hello -]
Kitahara Yuki didn't say anything. For a moment, there was only the whistling sound of the wind blowing past his ears.
[Who? Speak. ]
After confirming that it was Shuichi Akai's voice, Kitahara Yuki slowly spoke. His voice was a little hoarse because he had not replenished water for a long time. "It's me, Kitahara Yuki. There is a bomb in front of me, but I don't know how to defuse it."
The other party took a deep breath from the receiver, followed by rustling movements, and after a while, Shuichi Akai's voice came.
[Take a picture for me.]
Kitahara Yuki did not answer immediately. The sound in the receiver changed a little, with some negligible noise.
Oh, Shuichi Akai can't defuse the bomb, he asked for external help, and he is on the phone with the external help.
[What's wrong with you? Not talking? ]
"I was a little distracted and a little hungry. I was wondering where to go to solve the problem of food and drink after getting off the spaceship." Kitahara Yuki turned on the speaker mode of his mobile phone, picked up the tools left by Conan who had defuse the bomb, and opened the cover of the bomb.
Click——
"I sent you the photo."
[Foot and drink problem? Are you cold?]
Kitahara Yuki moved his toes. The black cotton socks he put on could not block the chill transmitted from the metal objects. He nodded reflexively, but then remembered that the person opposite him could not see. He
added lazily, "A little bit. You know, my physical skills are very poor, and I can't control the sound of my footsteps very well, so I took off my boots."
Obviously, in this weather, walking around in a pair of socks is not very friendly to a brainy person with a physical fitness of 40.
"In my home country, if you do this, your parents will grab your ears and scold you. Although I don't have any living parents at the moment, my ears hurt a little because of my condition."
[...You are so pitiful. Cut the first blue wire on the left, and then the second red wire. Are you on Suzuki Jirokichi's spaceship?]
Kitahara Yuki kept moving, sitting cross-legged and listening to Akai Shuichi's instructions, "Smart FBI man, your reasoning is correct. Okay, cut them all."
[Take a picture for me.]
Kitahara Yuki: ...
The FBI on the other side doubted his ability to do it, and was cautious enough. He only took pictures to confirm after cutting two wires.
However, Kitahara Yuki is usually very humble in areas he is not good at, and he chose to be obedient.
Click——
"It has been transmitted."
There was no sound in the phone for a while.
Oh, Shuichi Akai is leaking to the outside world.
[Two pieces of news...]
This old-fashioned opening line -
Kitahara Yuki raised his eyebrows and interrupted, "I guess you want to say one good news and one bad news. You even want to ask me which piece of news I want to hear first."
- All right!
He waited for ten seconds before the sound came from the receiver, and a chuckle came from the other side.
[Then which one do you want to hear? ]
"Good news." Kitahara Yuki didn't hesitate at all.
[I'm on my way, and I'll be there in about twenty minutes. Also, don't touch that bomb. It's very similar to the bombs from the organization we surrendered before. Dismantling it in the usual way will cause it to explode. "
Thank you for your generosity and for telling me both good news and bad news instead of asking me what the bad news is. Goodbye."
Kitahara Yuki decisively hung up the phone, opened the live broadcast interface and put it aside, leaning forward to observe the bomb in front of him.
In fact, no matter how high your IQ is, you are at the same starting line as a three-year-old child in areas you are not good at. He cannot rely on [Acting (100% proficiency)] to analyze the emotions of a non-living being.
However, he still came to a conclusion.
The bombs that Conan dismantled before are completely different from the ones now.
What caused this change?
Under what circumstances will criminals upgrade their weapons?