Dark Childhood: Starting from Playing with Bengke

"Must be mistaken!"

Maori Kogoro's exaggerated body movements and loud voice attracted the attention of everyone present.

Hattori rushed to the computer in two or three steps.

Conan trotted all the way.

I saw that the laptop showed that there was a 3-minute countdown in the kidnapper's live broadcast room.

"What does he want to do?"

"Does the conscience find that he wants to turn himself in, or does he keep seeing that we haven't caught him and is ready to laugh at us?"

Several people had questions in their minds at the same time.

Not only a few of them, but the other detectives were also confused.

In the Metropolitan Police Department of Mihua City, Twilight Thirteen stared at the screen silently.

Damn, Brother Kudo is coming.

Now the kidnapper has to take the opportunity to make trouble, what does he want to do this time?

Media and newspapers looking for hot spots have also received news one after another, pouring into the live broadcast room, all ready to get first-hand news, directly release it, and make a profit.

There are more netizens surfing the Internet and eating melons.

They came in groups and clicked into the live broadcast room under the introduction of friends and classmates.

At this time, the kidnappers have not yet appeared.

The barrage in the live broadcast room brushed the screen, and people were dazzled to watch.

: It's on the air, I'm so excited.

: Oh, there are still two hours to come, he remembered the wrong time?

: Everyone, I suspect that the live broadcast room is full of people from the Metropolitan Police Department, and I am a good citizen.

: Soga! I am also a good citizen.

:Rough! The two upstairs are exposed, you step on the horse must be a dragon country netizen, the way they speak I know, don't pretend.

: There are many people here, I will announce something, I am a fool, no one should see it.

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Māori Office.

Several people gathered in front of the computer.

The expressions on the faces vary.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Chen Sheng's mouth, and this group of netizens were friendly and happy.

There is a smell of pre-crossing anymore.

He can be sure that foreign netizens will enter.

Chen Sheng even saw quite a few English barrages.

The rice flower stage, this time can be known in the world.

The 3-minute countdown ends.

Light appears in the live room.

A man wearing a white devil mask appears in front of the camera.

His voice was hoarse and specially treated to make it difficult to distinguish the original voice.

"Good afternoon, everyone."

He just wanted to let out a few maniacal laughs to create a terrifying atmosphere.

The gaze swept down.

His whole person is like a wooden chicken.

A large number of barrages appeared in the live broadcast room.

:Hello hello hello.

； Hello, three Q.

: Savadika ~

: Shouting, urging for so long, finally live broadcast.

: Anchor what will you do, perform one.

: Does the anchor look ugly, why is he wearing a mask to broadcast live?

: How to sell masks, send the link.

......

Mizuji looked at the barrage and returned his thoughts to the moment of human origin.

Who am I?

What am I going to do?

Netizens saw that the anchor was stunned, the effect of the program exploded, and they quickly sent more barrages.

Mizuji was furious, and he roared: "Shut up!" Lao Tzu is a kidnapper! "

The barrage is more cheerful.

: He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry.

: What are you doing loudly?

: Frightened Lao Tzu.

: Who in the family understands, as soon as I entered the live broadcast room, a man yelled at me.

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？？？

！！！

What's the thing?

He suspected that he had opened the wrong live broadcast room.

This is not an entertainment live stream either!

Why are you so happy!

Also What does the lower head man mean?

He hasn't heard the word yet.

Which local dialect?

"Shut up, I'm really angry!" The water temple is a little strained.

One of his kidnappers was ridiculed by netizens, who can endure!

At this time, several serious barrages caught his attention.

: It is clear that there are still 2 hours left, you give us a fake code to forget it, and now you plan to violate the agreement?

: A villain who doesn't talk about credit!

: You lunatic! I will definitely arrest you and imprison you for thirty years!

: Immediately release the hostages, turn themselves in to the Metropolitan Police Department, and receive a lighter sentence.

......

That's right.

This is how normal people react.

What was the previous barrage?

He suspected that the live broadcast room was hacked and the system was faulty.

"Breach?"

Mizuji sneered.

He took out a very old pocket watch from his pocket.

"Unfortunately, my time is two hours faster than yours."

Saying that, he brought his pocket watch to the camera.

That's when everyone found out.

This pocket watch is not well maintained and timed because of its age.

Almost two hours faster than the real time!

"12 hours have passed, and you lost the first game." Mizudera gave a smug smile.

Maori Kogoro, who was watching the live broadcast, almost didn't hold back a punch and smashed it on the computer screen!

"Abominable! This guy actually teased me! "

Mao Lilan quickly grabbed Maori Kogoro and persuaded, "Dad, calm down." "

"This bastard, I must give him two punches in the face after we meet!" Hattori Heiji clenched his teeth and bruises erupted on his arms.

It was the most humiliating experience of his life.

Teased several times by the same person!

Conan stared dead at the screen.

Even at this time, he still wants to obtain relevant information through the live broadcast screen.

Even just a little is crucial to solving the case.

This is a basic quality of a detective.

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Mihua Metropolitan Police Department.

Busy for nearly 10 hours, Miwako Sato, who had just returned to the Metropolitan Police Department, saw this scene and almost burst into foul language.

"When this bastard is in jail, I must visit the prison!"

"Then kick him in the head with the high heels on his feet!"

Takagi, who followed behind her, was too frightened to speak.

It's scary for women to be angry.

"Ha, Officer Sato drinks a glass of water first, and then kicks him in the head." Takagi went to the water dispenser and took a glass of water and handed it over.

Miwako Sato drank it all in one gulp.

It seemed that he felt uncomfortable, and the paper cup in his hand was squeezed into a ball.

Other police officers were also bitter.

Think that the fruits of their hard 10 hours of labor have been trampled by untrustworthy kidnappers!

Mizudera's sad smile echoed in the live broadcast room, "It's time to fulfill my promise now." "

Live shot conversion.

The camera shows hostages who were tied up and put in their heads before appearing.

That is, Akai Koichi himself.

Akai shivered, so frightened that he didn't have the strength to stand up.

Mizudera ripped off the hood on his head, revealing the face of the hostage.

"Sure enough, it's Akai Koichi!" Twilight Thirteen patted his forehead.

It takes too much time to investigate the identity of the hostages.

If they had known that the hostage's identity was Akai Koichi, they might have been able to stop this.

It's too late to say anything.

The decision is in the hands of the kidnappers.

Mizudera tore open the scotch tape that sealed Akai's mouth.

Akai looked terrified and said in a pleading tone, "Please, don't kill me." "

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