As a former criminal policeman, he knows exactly what to prioritize in an emergency.
"Hattori...Where's Hattori..."
Conan was sweating profusely and frantically looking for Hattori. He was very nervous, fearing that he would see Hattori's body.
If this is true, he will regret it for the rest of his life!
"Hey! What's going on here!?"
Just when Conan was nervous, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.
Conan turned around suddenly and saw Hattori and Kazuha standing not far away, looking confused.
"Hattori! You're not dead!"
Rushing to the other party and checking carefully, Conan finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Hattori and Kazuha were both safe and sound.
"Nonsense! If I were dead, who would be standing here talking to you now?"
Hattori complained and asked:
"Just now He Ye wanted to go to the bathroom, so I accompanied her for a while. How did the explosion happen suddenly?"
"have no idea..."
Conan shook his head. Having just emerged from his panic, he was as confused as Hattori and had no idea what was going on.
"It's a bomb."
Sakaki Makoto had a gloomy face and raised his hand to point at the charred center of the explosion on the ground. Next to it, lay a slightly plump woman covered in blood, her chest heaving and her breath barely alive.
The limited edition suitcase she was holding had been shattered into pieces, with the pieces scattered all over the floor.
The little boy was holding Ultraman, standing next to the ticket counter at the exit, crying loudly.
“Damn it!”
Sakaki Makoto's eyes were extremely gloomy:
"Control the crowd. No one is allowed to leave today without my order!"
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