Chapter 1947 1955 [Rum: No big problem]
The three bombers who were plotting loudly heard the response from nowhere and suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.
The next moment, there was a rustling in the bushes and someone stepped over the branches and came from the other side, casting a shadow over them.
The three looked up in horror and saw a face they had been dreaming about. But in their plan, this detective's face should appear in the fire of an explosion, in the morgue of a police station, or in a black-and-white photo on the news... but not like now, with the backlight, holding a baton, and his facial features covered by a shadow that was more villainous than the villain.
Exploder: “…”
Exploder: “!!!”
…
Although the murderous aura of these three people was average, Jiang Xia still walked over with the baton in hand conscientiously: meeting them was fate, and not knocking them down would be disrespectful to their murderous aura.
Unfortunately, after just two strikes, he was stopped by two troublesome colleagues beside him.
——If it was only Conan, it would be fine. Elementary school students are not strong enough, and Jiang Xia can completely ignore the leg pendant and hit it as he wants.
Unfortunately, this time, Toru Amuro was also there. This guy who could punch through the front window of a car with one punch obviously could no longer be treated as a pendant.
Jiang Xia looked back at Toru Amuro, then at his hand that was pulling his arm, and realized with regret that a calm detective should not argue with his boss in public just to show his murderous intent. That was too inconsistent with the behavior pattern of a mature detective.
He had no choice but to give up the idea.
Next to him, Conan was watching everything secretly, then touched his chin suspiciously: "..." This suspicious boss is quite good at pretending. Now he is stopping Jiang Xia, it must be because he doesn't want to attract the attention of the police.
But doesn't he intend to explain why he suddenly appeared with Jiang Xia's baton, and why the timing was so coincidental?
…
Toru Amuro's mind was preoccupied with the news of "Rum being blown up" and he had no time to pay attention to Conan's furtive, inquiring gaze.
Not long after, three detectives, real or fake, brought the three men to the place where the food truck exploded.
After all, this was a police briefing, and the things that were most abundant nearby were police cars and police officers, so after the explosion, the police quickly cordoned off the scene.
"What are the casualties?" Amuro Toru asked, "I heard that a sushi chef was injured. Where are the others?"
The police officer was very busy, but when he saw Jiang Xia standing next to Amuro Toru, he replied, "We treated his injuries briefly and called an ambulance, but he seemed to have a private doctor he usually uses, and he was just taken away by that doctor."
Amuro Toru nodded, but he didn't say anything. He felt quite regretful. He had been thinking if he could take advantage of the situation and get some information even if he couldn't catch Rum. What a pity.
At this time, Inspector Megure came running over and said, "Brother Jiang Xia!"
Jiang Xia turned around and said, "Inspector Megure? You've been working overtime again, thank you for your hard work."
Mumu Police Department: "..."
The middle-aged police inspector, who had a lot of things to do, was now physically and mentally exhausted. He didn't even know what he was saying: "Did I find the wrong person to give the lecture? If I had known it would be like this, I would have just let me do it by myself... Well, anyway, I'm glad you're okay. I suspect those bombers were coming for you."
Then, he pointed at a few citizens in the distance and said, "They are employees of a nearby Singaporean restaurant. When they arrived at the restaurant in the morning, they were suddenly ambushed by three vicious gangsters. The three men asked them to prepare a lot of semi-finished meals, tied them up in the warehouse, and took their identities to the food venue. I heard from those employees that they often mentioned your name and always said something like 'blow up that detective'.
"Although several employees provided us with the general appearance of the bomber, there are too many people here and it's too chaotic. Maybe they have already run away. We can only restore the portrait and issue a wanted poster to find them later."
Jiang Xia: "I do have some clues about this matter."
Inspector Megure: “Hmm?”
Jiang Xia pulled over the three silent people next to him and asked, "Do they look like the wanted criminals you're looking for?"
Memu Police Department: "?!"
He looked over to the restaurant employees in disbelief, and then found out that it was true.
Inspector Megure: "..." Actually, he saw these three people when Jiang Xia came over, but he didn't see any even marks of beating on them, so he didn't think much about it. Unexpectedly...
The workload suddenly decreased. Inspector Megure excitedly shook Jiang Xia's hand and said, "Next time there is such an event, you must continue to come. The door of the police is always open to you!"
Amuro Toru, who was eavesdropping secretly: "..."
Can't you just do your own work?
…
The police were busy handling the scene, and Amuro Toru regretted not being able to take advantage of the situation.
The other side.
In a speeding car.
Curacao glanced at Rum in the rearview mirror and sighed in her heart: Just now, when she saw the sudden explosion and fire from the high-rise building a few kilometers away, she had a vague premonition that something was wrong.
"No, think about it, I seem to have felt something was wrong earlier." Curacao recalled secretly in his heart, and suddenly an idea flashed, "Oh, right, as early as when Rum was wiping the dining car, I thought that according to Uzo's habit of using local materials and adapting to local conditions, that dining car might explode... I didn't expect it to really explode, and three of them."
The bad premonition came true.
Fortunately, Rum only suffered a minor arm injury and did not die on the spot, otherwise, if it was investigated, she would probably be in a lot of trouble... It seems that this troublesome boss is still useful.
Of course, no matter what he was thinking secretly in his heart, Curacao still said respectfully: "I will take you to see a doctor now. Is the case in the park an isolated incident, or is someone deliberately targeting you? Do you need me to..."
"No need." Rum raised his other uninjured hand and interrupted her.
Curacao couldn't help but look at him again in the rearview mirror, a little surprised: For some reason, she felt that Rum was not too angry, but in a good mood?
Rum considered himself a tough guy and didn't care about the skin injury on his arm. He laughed and said, "You should be able to guess what I did today."
"..." Curacao didn't want to guess at all, and didn't want to be associated with that name.
But since Rum had asked, it would be suspicious if she continued to avoid the question. Curacao could only smile, showing a calm look like a leader's confidant who had everything under control: "There is a police briefing there today, and the speaker is a famous detective - are you going to see Uzo?"
(End of this chapter)
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