Conan: The Mechanic

In the taxi, Conan explained his reasoning to Chiba.

"Do you know the meaning of the Knights of Malta?" Conan asked.

"I don't know," Qianyu shook her head. "What means?"

"Does the Crusaders know?" Conan asked.

"I know, then what?" Qianyu nodded, but asked in doubt. "I remember that the three Knights of the Crusades were the Knights Templar, the Knights Hospitaller and the Teutonic Knights, right? The Knights of Malta?"

"Jerusalem." Conan said suddenly.

"?" Qian Yu was stunned.

Conan continued: "The Knights of the Sovereign Military Hospital of St. John of Rhode Island and Malta."

"Is this the full name of the Knights Hospitaller?" Chiba suddenly realized. "So the Knights of Malta are really—"

"It's not what you think," Conan shook his head. "The Knights of Malta is the country that exists now, and the Knights Hospitaller is the predecessor of the Knights of Malta."

"Okay... Anyway, the Knights of Malta represent the hospital?"

"Yes," Conan glanced at the scene outside. "Rice, hospital, add a word in the middle, what can you think of?"

"Mihua Central Hospital!" Qianyu Mingwu.

"Yes," Conan smiled. "Then, story, English is story, besides the meaning of story, there is also the meaning of floor. So what is the tenth chapter of the third story equal to?"

"Mihua Central Hospital," Qianyu replied with a sigh. "Ward 310. Do we need to call the police?"

"Definitely call the police," Conan shrugged. "The power of the bomb is terrifying. After we find the bomb, call the police immediately."

. . .

Rice Flower Central Hospital, Ward 310.

Conan looked at the empty ward and the planes of different styles and sizes hanging on the ward, and said helplessly. "Chiba, do you know which one is B52?"

"You don't know?" Qianyu raised her eyebrows.

"Uh..." Conan was a little embarrassed. "I can only see that some are definitely not heavy bomber B52s, such as the Zero over there, and the Zidian next to it."

"Although there are more than 20 models here, there is only one that fits the characteristics of the B52..." Chiba looked at all the models and chuckled lightly. "First of all, those biplane antiques can be ruled out. They are a product of early World War II and earlier."

"Secondly, it can be ruled out that half of these crew seats are exposed outside the aircraft. These are enlarged fighter jets or small bombers."

Conan, following Chiba's description, had already ruled out most of the planes, and only five planes were left alone.

"Mr. Stratofortress has eight jet engines," Chiba continued while observing the last five planes. "So there is only one possibility."

Qianyu dragged a model airplane down, "It's quite heavy, especially..." Qianyu weighed a similar-shaped airplane model next to her again. "Compared to this bomber model similar to him. I think this B52 has very interesting things in it, Conan, we can call the police."

. . .

"Bomb?" In the Metropolitan Police Department, Mikazu Sato looked solemn. "Wait a minute, could it be that, Conan, you're the one who broke the rules with a big bomb near Mihua Station?"

"Uh..." Conan maintained the posture of making a public phone call, and glanced slightly awkwardly at Room 310 not far away. "It's Chiba!"

"Qianyu?" Officer Sato was slightly stunned, and only then did he realize who he was referring to. "You're talking about the kid who watched the file for hours at the Metropolitan Police Department, right?"

"Ah... yes... Forget about it now, can you deal with what I just told you?" Conan brought the topic back to the right track. "Well, we..."

"I found a bomb, I know," Said Officer Sato. "Where?"

"Mihua Central Hospital."

"What?" Officer Sato's expression suddenly turned very bad. "Where?" There was a trembling in his voice.

"Mihua Central Hospital." Conan said again.

"Rice... Central..." Sato could no longer respond normally, and just held the phone dumbfounded.

A handsome man with sunglasses was looking at him with cold eyes.

A piece of paper with dense words written on it was placed in front of Sato.

A narrative without emotional fluctuations is flowing in Sato's ears.

A fiery red flame of death flashed through Sato's eyes.

A long-cherished memory is reviving in Sato's heart.

"Matsuda..." Sato murmured.

"Officer Sato?" Conan waited for a few seconds, but he hurriedly said without getting a reply from Officer Sato.

"Huh?" Sato woke up like a dream. "Oh... I'll send someone right away! Where is the Rice Flower Central Hospital?"

"310."

"We'll be there right away!" Sato replied, trying his best to clear the distractions in his heart.

. . .

"We're here." When Sato arrived with a few members of the explosives disposal team, Qianyu and Conan were stunned. Because the corners of Sato's eyes are obviously swollen from crying~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hmm," a member of the explosives disposal team wiped a test strip on the plane and put it in a belt he was carrying. After a while, the alarm bell rang from the instrument that was holding the battery. "Officer Sato, there is indeed a trace amount of gunpowder on this plane, and it is inferred that there may be a bomb inside the plane. Please immediately evacuate the patients in the nearby rooms, we will Get ready to push the blast tank up and transfer the bomb. "

"The bomb will explode at three o'clock, are you sure you want to transfer it?" Chiba looked at the clock that showed 2:45 and asked worriedly. "In addition, the explosives in this plane are probably the same as the ones at Mihua Station. They are filled with pure octagonal explosives. I don't know if your explosion-proof tank can withstand such an explosion."

"Octagonal explosives?" The members of the explosives disposal team immediately turned extremely bad, and said to a person next to them. "Captain, is this the stolen explosives from the Toyo Gunpowder Depot?"

"I can't come to a conclusion yet," the leader of the processing team motioned everyone to leave the room. "Let's prepare the quarantine measures first. Hirao, how much does that plane weigh?"

"Two kilograms," the team member replied.

"If it is an octagonal explosive, then the equivalent is likely to reach 3 kilograms or even higher," the captain pondered for a moment and made a decision. "Pull up the explosion-proof canister."

"An explosion-proof tank?" Qianyu asked curiously when she heard this new word.

"It's our latest bomb disposal tool!" The team member named Hirao explained with a smile. "As long as the bomb is thrown in, the explosion-proof tank can absorb the energy of the explosion, and it will not spread to the outside!"

"Okay, okay," Sato police officer kicked Chiba and Conan out. "Hurry up and evacuate the nearby patients!"