Chapter 92: Coindo Chapter: Exciting

"Hello? Mr. Kasugawa. Takagi and Sato have gone down to help find passengers who are not in the exhibition hall."

In the hall, Megure Juzo, who was transferring hostages, picked up the walkie-talkie. The communicator was still unusable, so they could only temporarily communicate using the walkie-talkie "looted" from the robbers.

The man's voice was very low, and he seemed to be processing something, with a barely perceptible tremor.

"Inspector Megure... first ask the Metropolitan Police Department to send bomb disposal professionals over by helicopter. The sooner the better. There are bombs here... there's not much time left." The voice that had originally regained its clarity was a little hoarse, "... first take the hostages to the lifeboat, and after you're done, have Mr. Maori and the others go back quickly."

"What's the situation over there?"

Inspector Megure's brows unconsciously locked together, seeming to hear something from the serious tone of this experienced drug-hunting officer. The captain was helping to evacuate the noisy passengers. He took a few steps outside and covered his ears to block out other noises.

"The situation over here is not bad. I'll hang up first."

The voice over there was cut off.

In the control room, when Officer Kurifal put down the intercom in his hand, he realized that the sweat on his hand had soaked the intercom. He smacked his lips meaninglessly, roughly brushed the messy hair that was in front of his eyes to the back of his head, and wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand.

This scene is damn familiar.

The man lying on the floor, with his upper body stuffed into the gap between the control console and the ground, couldn't help but think. He held a small flashlight in his mouth, using the not-so-bright light to carefully observe the thing that was flashing red.

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It's not difficult to dismantle. I can control it within five minutes. If it were Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara, they could do it within three minutes.

It's just that there are too many.

A row of red lights flashed beside him, even extending to the wall.

And not only that, in the previous interrogation, several people said that they had installed 32 in total, in the control room, cargo hold and stern.

Now there are less than one-third in the control room.

Sweat dripped from the ends of his hair. The extreme pressure, the concentration and the closed environment in the control room made Kasugawa Shugo sweat all over his body. The wounds on his abdomen and arms were sore and painful, which was very uncomfortable.

The man exhaled slowly and hard. The arm with only the wound was shaking slightly because of being lifted for a long time, but the tool in his hand was still stable.

"Here."

A clear male voice came from above. Kasugawa Shugo took two seconds to react before reaching out and steadily caught the screwdriver handed to him.

"Thank you." The police officer who was concentrating on dealing with the bomb said succinctly, "You guys go find the USB drive first, the bomb will be handled by professionals."

"Shugo..."

the man couldn't help but say, with a barely perceptible worry in his tone. Then, Tsukiyama reached out to the man whose upper body was hidden under the control console and made a gesture similar to "no" to him.

He bit his lip and replaced the intimate address with a cold "Mr. Kasugawa".

"Brother Asari, did you find anything there?" After searching the left half of the control room, Conan Edogawa ran back and panted slightly, deliberately lowering his voice to avoid disturbing Kasugawa Shugo who was defusing the bomb. "I've searched there, but there's nothing."

"I don't have anything here either." Tsukiyama Asari shook his head, and then he pointed to a small pile of tools scattered on the ground, "But I found some repair tools, and now they just come in handy."

Conan Edogawa frowned, and he carefully recalled every sentence on the card, arranged and combined the words, and finally focused on the word "heart-burning".

Speaking of ships, the first thing that comes to mind when mentioning heart-burning is the control room.

But they had searched the control room at least three times and found nothing. The young detective couldn't help but feel anxious and irritated.

"Ahem..." Kasugawa Shugo opened the shell of the bomb and was choked by the dust under the control panel that had not been cleaned for a long time. He coughed a few times and his wounds were throbbing with pain.

These two injuries really affected his movements.

Tsukiyama Asari squatted down at this time and pushed the tools placed outside in. When his hands were completely immersed in the darkness and he was sure that the young detective next to him could not see them, he flipped his hand and a bottle of painkillers appeared out of thin air.

The system's products must be top-notch!

Kasugawa Shugo quickly took it and ate a pill. The medicine turned into liquid as soon as it entered his mouth and disappeared in his mouth. The dense pain on his body disappeared instantly. The man moved his arm, which had been stiff for a long time because of the wound, and his hand movements became faster.

Refreshed! He felt like he could knock down a row of thugs with one punch again.

"Let's go."

Tsukiyama Asari said. He and Edogawa Conan were going to find the next place where the USB flash drive might be hidden. When they left, both he and the little detective were worried, but Kasugawa Shugo just waved his hand to indicate that he would take care of it.

"Don't worry, the support from the Metropolitan Police Department will arrive in less than ten minutes." A man's muffled laughter came from below the control panel, as if he was helpless because they were worried about his behavior. "Be careful on the road... Mr. Tsukiyama, and the little boy."

Then, the intercom beeped.

"It looks like it won't take ten minutes..." He rubbed his hair and muttered, making his already fluffy chestnut curly hair even more messy.

After the two men walked out of the control room, Kasugawa Shugo picked up the intercom, and a familiar voice instantly exploded in his ears.

"You bastard!"

"Hehe..." The curly-haired man who had a serious face just now laughed twice in a flattering way and quickly changed the subject, "Long time no see, Xiao Zhenping, did you miss me!"

"Ha, I miss you so much." On the helicopter, Matsuda Zhenping had already put on a heavy explosion-proof suit and gritted his teeth and said, "If you hadn't hung up all the calls the day before yesterday, maybe we could have seen each other two days earlier, Officer Kasugawa."

Hearing the other party's obvious emphasis, gritted teeth, and that cold name, Kasugawa Shugo felt that three big words hit him on the head.

It's over.

It seems that he is really angry this time.

And Kenji Hagiwara should be right beside me. Normally, he is the most tolerant of me among the few people. Usually, he would say a few jokes at this time, but he didn't do that at all this time.

I guess that guy is also pissed off by me!

How about... jumping into the sea? Wait until everything is over and then just jump into the sea and swim back by myself?

If I board the same rescue ship with them, I will definitely be beaten on the deck... I'd better apologize first! No matter what, it's right to admit your mistakes first!

"Let's not talk about this for now." The police officer, whose desire to survive fluctuated, ended the topic concerning his own life forcibly. "There are 11 in the cargo hold and 10 at the stern. I have already dismantled one. The rest can be handled by yourselves. You take people there first..."

"You can still defuse bombs with an injured arm? Officer Kasugawa is really amazing." Matsuda Jinpei said to him indifferently, but his execution ability did not decrease at all because of his anger. "Got it. Anything else?"

"Well... there's nothing more to say about this. Officer Megure should have said everything else." The man who was asked thought for a moment and felt that there was nothing to say, so he simply turned back to the previous topic, "Xiao Jinping, please listen to my explanation. Last time, that was..." "

Nothing else, I'm hanging up."

"Hey!" Kasugawa Shugo's voice quickly rose, and he almost swallowed a mouthful of scorn again, "It's very important! If you don't listen now, what if you don't have a chance later..."

He had already drafted a fancy apology in his mind. If he didn't say it now, it would be a matter of life and death when they really met!

"Don't say that!"

The person on the other end of the walkie-talkie became even angrier. His cold tone just now seemed to be ignited, and he couldn't help but curse "asshole" at the end of his words.

Finished...

Kasugawa Shugo bit his lip because of what he said in an emergency, and replied a little weakly, "So listen to me-I..."

"No."

Matsuda Jinpei hung up neatly, but held the intercom in his hand. The joints of his hand hidden under the explosion-proof suit turned white because he used too much force.

Hagiwara Kenji got up and changed into the explosion-proof suit, leaving the ace bomb disposal officer who finally took off his sunglasses staring at the intercom with a gloomy look.

Matsuda Jinpei was silent for a few seconds, and then remembered what Officer Megure said when he contacted him before.

'Mr. Kasugawa... he is defusing the bomb, but the bullet scratch on his arm may... please send more people. Thanks to Mr. Kasugawa, if he hadn't rushed in, we would have been...' He

was running around without any wounds, and now he's defusing bombs without any protective measures.

He really doesn't take his body seriously.

He hung up the phone himself, but he didn't put down the intercom. The man in the explosion-proof suit forced himself to suppress the trembling and depression that had just surged up in his heart because of the unlucky words of that heartless bastard. It was as if

someone had grabbed his heart, and even his breathing stopped for a few seconds. He stared at the intercom for a while before he regained his breath.

"Important things...shouldn't they be said in person?" The man lowered his eyes and murmured in a low voice, his face was gloomy, and finally he was still angry, put the intercom aside fiercely, and finally gritted his teeth and whispered "bastard" again.

At this time...what unlucky words are you saying.

If there is really something important, it won't be too late to talk about it in person after everything is over.

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