Conan: The Mechanic

After the crowds around the route where the bombs and explosion-proof canisters might have been evacuated had been evacuated, the explosives disposal team began to dispose of the genuine B52.

"Now I'm worried about another problem." Qianyu leaned against the guardrail on the roof of the building, watching the explosives disposal team quickly pull the B52 copper ball with the bomb out of the hospital and put it into the big copper ball in the car. , said.

"This is not the end," Conan guessed Chiyu's thoughts. "Isn't it?"

"So, how will he tell us the clues?" Qianyu nodded slightly distressed.

"10." Conan looked at his watch and said.

"?" Qian Yu was stunned.

"9, 8, 7, 6..." Conan continued to count down.

"Bomb..." Qianyu glanced at the approximate time on her watch, understood what Conan was counting down, turned her attention to the car with the bomb loaded, and began to count down with Conan "5, 4, 3, 2, 1. "

"Bang!" A muffled sound came from the car, but the car was obviously intact.

"It looks like this explosion-proof big copper ball is quite effective!" Qianyu looked at the riot-proof car with a smile.

"Wait a minute," Conan suddenly remembered something. "follow me!"

"What's wrong?" Qianyu asked after following Conan downstairs.

"Do you remember when the bomb was used before, the prisoner used a toy helicopter to deliver the small bag to us?"

"What's wrong?" Qianyu nodded, but still didn't understand what Conan meant.

"There was that kind of plane in that room just now!" After Conan went down to the third floor, he ran to 310. "There's also a small plastic bucket hanging underneath!"

"Huh?" Qianyu was surprised and rushed into Ward 310 with Conan.

Sure enough, just a long way from the pile of planes directly above the hospital bed, a helicopter with a small plastic bucket was suspended in the center of the ceiling. The rope was very short, and the plane was almost against the ceiling, so Chiba, who was preoccupied with the B52, naturally did not notice the helicopter.

"Sure enough, there is something," Conan found a chair and pulled the helicopter from the ceiling down, and saw that there was a note in the plastic bucket under the helicopter. "It's also an explosion reminder..."

"There's still..." Qianyu gritted her teeth. "How many octagonal explosives did this guy steal?!"

"Thirty-two kilograms and five hundred and eighty grams." A man's voice came from behind the two of them. "What are you two guys doing here?"

When the two of them looked at the door behind them, they saw a tall and thin man looking at them.

"My surname is Shiratori, Shiratori Ren Saburo." The man introduced himself. "I'm a police officer from Search Class 1. Did you find anything?"

"Police ID?" Qian Yu asked.

"You little devil," Shiratori smiled and showed him his police officer ID. "Can you tell me now?"

"I put five bombs on the Shinkansen, and the bombs start a five-minute countdown when you see this note, and when the countdown reaches zero, the bombs go off. As long as the train's speed is below 60 kilometers per hour, Bombs will be triggered at any time. Of course, if the sun sets, these bombs will also be triggered. Whether you can save the Shinkansen trains depends on your ability.”

"!!!" Officer Shiratori glanced at his watch and was shocked. "Damn!"

After speaking, Officer Shiratori ran out the door, obviously preparing to make a phone call.

"It doesn't look good..." Qian Yu smacked her lips. "is there time?"

"Five minutes," Conan looked at the stump of the rope hanging from the helicopter. "How did he do that?"

"Same question," Qianyu tried to check the part of the thin wire stump that was originally attached to the ceiling of the helicopter and the connection between the thin wire stump and the helicopter, and checked the part of the helicopter where the barrel was hung, and confirmed There is no mechanism that can sense weight. "I can't imagine how he did it? Wait... If there's no such thing, then..."

Qianyu looked around the walls to see if there were any pinhole cameras, because if there were no pinhole cameras, it would be impossible for the murderer to count down the time in five minutes.

"It should be in time," Officer Shiratori walked back. "If they really qualify."

"Qualified?" Qian Yu raised her eyebrows.

"I just reported to the Metropolitan Police Department that the time was less than 60 seconds." Shiratori replied. "According to the regulations, the Metropolitan Police Department needs to notify the relevant departments within 60 seconds after receiving the report. The regulations of the railway department expressly show that after receiving the warning from the Metropolitan Police Department, it needs to respond within 60 seconds. The train needs to make an effective adjustment to the order within 60 seconds."

"..." Conan pondered slightly. "Excuse me, do the police also have to start reporting to the Metropolitan Police Department 60 seconds after discovering an unexpected situation?"

"That's right," Inspector Shiratori nodded. "How did you know?"

"That's where five minutes come from," Conan shrugged. "Prisoners know the rules very well."

"Ugh?" Qian Yu's nose moved, and then she suddenly looked at the note attentively. "What a fragrant note..."

"It smells good?" Conan frowned. "Let me see?"

Conan sniffed the note, and then a funny expression appeared on his face. "Officer Shiratori, lend me a lighter."

"Huh?" Shiratori was taken aback. "Oh well."

"This should be invisible ink~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Conan is holding a lighter and burning a note. "We should be able to see it. . . "

A line of words appeared in front of the three of them.

"As a reward for your wit and sharpness, let me give you a hint: the bomb is placed on the X of XX. Each X represents a Chinese character, then, come and challenge me!"

"Back to the previous topic..." Conan immediately realized that X of XX is almost a universal word, and immediately gave up judging by structure, but returned to the previous result. "The prisoner is very aware of these regulations, Officer Shiratori, where did you get this knowledge?"

"Well—" Shiratori thought for a while. "The Metropolitan Police Department's series of reports are expressly stipulated in the Metropolitan Police Department's Police Dispatch Regulations; the railway department and the train's words are what the railway center, train drivers and train conductors need to know."

"What if the total time is five minutes?" Qianyu frowned and asked again. "Those who need to respond for 5-minute durations."

"Mayor?" Shiratori thought for a while and hesitated. "Generally the mayor will also serve as the head of the emergency command, but higher-level officials may also be the position."

"Wait a minute, I remember being the mayor of Nishitama City as if—" Conan was lost in thought.

"Anyway, let the police remove the bomb first. It's better to remove it sooner than later." Qian Yu shrugged.

"Do you know where the bomb is?" Conan was surprised.

"Didn't he say all about the Shinkansen?" Qian Yu was stunned. "Let them find it along the railway!"

"It should be a train on the Shinkansen—" Conan suddenly reacted halfway through. "Wait a minute... it doesn't seem like there was any special mention that the bomb was on the train..."

"Let's look for it first," Qianyu spread her hands. "Don't look for Bai, don't look for it?"