The Grammatical Investigator in Conan

At 12 noon, a bomb detonated on time at the 250-meter special observation deck of Tokyo Tower.

After a loud noise, thick smoke from the explosion billowed out. Everyone in the square under the tower was surprised, except for one person who was grinning and murmuring.

“It finally started”

This person's name is Nakata Koji, and he is the murderer who caused the explosion.

Seven years ago, he and a companion taught themselves crafts, made bombs, and extorted 1 billion yen from the police. Originally, the money had been successfully obtained, but another companion fell into the police's trap due to his "conscience" and was hit and killed by a truck while resisting arrest and escaping.

When he was hiding in an alley not far away and saw his companions dying tragically on the street, he made up his mind to take revenge on the police.

The first person to be killed was the policeman named "Hagiwara Kenji".

Three years ago, he learned the technology of making LED subtitle scrolling screens, and added multiple-choice questions about human nature to the traditional bombs. No matter which one he chose, the police would be completely defeated.

In the end, although the police saved the lives of citizens, they sacrificed a policeman named "Matsuda Jinpei", which was exactly what he wanted.

This year, after three years of dormancy, he once again gathered a bomb and made a comeback, vowing to plunge the police into deep fear and despair again.

Because the raw materials for making bombs are very rare, even on the black market where there is a mixture of good and bad, only a very small amount of goods can be released after a period of time.

Those top-quality goods were quickly bought by some powerful black buyers, so Nakata Koji could not make many bombs.

A total of five bombs, two small bombs, were used to destroy Tokyo Tower's electrical facilities and elevator motors.

One of the largest bombs was used to bomb bomb disposal police, and two medium bombs were used to bomb high school students attending classes during the winter vacation.

As for the bombs on the train, they were all trick bombs made with fireworks and homemade smoke bombs. They had no lethality and were purely intended to torment the police and focus their attention on the Abedo area.

The first bomb that was detonated just now was used to destroy the electrical facilities of Tokyo Tower. The consequence was that all elevators were out of service, and tourists could only use the emergency exit to evacuate.

But in an elevator that suddenly pauses, there are bound to be some passengers trapped inside.

Koji Nakata raised his hand and tightened the earphones in his ears, listening carefully to the sound coming from the bug there.

"I'm scared! Wuwuwu——"

"Conan, don't be afraid, just crawl over here, my sister will catch you!"

"No~ I want Sister Xiaolan! I want Sister Xiaolan!"

Hearing the childish boy's voice coming from the other side of the earphone, Nakata Koji snorted, feeling a little unhappy.

It turned out to be a little kid, not worth killing.

But then I thought about it, the kid's cries might disturb the policeman's moral integrity, and since he couldn't bear to sacrifice the kid with him, he might give up on the prompts to check for subsequent bombs and directly defuse the bomb.

Although the last attack killed a policeman, it also allowed the police to gain unprecedented public support, and they were scolded bloody by public opinion.

If the police choose to survive and sacrifice hundreds of high school students, wouldn't this lead society to blame the police?

Killing all the police officers mentally is obviously more revengeful than taking the life of one police officer.

With this in mind, Koji Nakata dialed the phone number on the second bomb.

boom--

A deafening sound came from the headphones, followed by the harsh metallic sound of the sliding rails rubbing against each other. This was the emergency braking system preventing the elevator from descending rapidly.

With a steady click, the elevator stopped descending, but it happened to be stuck in the middle of Tokyo Tower, neither going up nor down.

What happened next was just as Nakata Koji expected. The police found a bomb while rescuing the boy, and sent professional bomb disposal police to start defuse the bomb.

"There is a light-sensitive sensor device! Prepare to turn off the lighting!"

"Roger! Ready, three two. one!"

Deexplosion operations continue. Since the bomb produced this time has a similar structure to the bomb made three years ago, there are no technical difficulties that are difficult to overcome.

but

A sinister sneer appeared at the corner of Nakata Koji's mouth, waiting for the bomb disposal policeman to read out the "multiple choice question" that he was proud of in extreme shock.

It's a pleasant choice again. Should I sacrifice myself and the kid, or should I sacrifice myself as a high school student taking classes during the winter vacation?

But while he was waiting expectantly, a joyful voice suddenly came from the listening device.

"Phew - successful"

"Explosives removal! No problem!"

"Nice job! Kogasa!"

"The danger is over and we can come down to rescue the citizens."

Listening to the cheers coming from the bug, Koji Nakata's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

impossible!

As long as you want to defuse the bomb, you must first cut off the yellow wire. After seeing the text scrolling on the screen, you can then cut off the black bomb detonating wire. However, the screen will also be completely turned off and no prompts will be given.

Didn't the policeman see those words? Just cut the black wire?

Impossible, the person who defused the bomb could not have cut off two wires in one go so decisively.

After ruling out this possibility, there was only one possibility left in Nakata Koji's mind.

It was this bomb disposal policeman who was afraid of death and deliberately concealed the existence of those words from others because he did not want to sacrifice his own life.

Thinking of this, Koji Nakata smiled again, glad that he finally caught the police's dirty information this time.

Haha, I finally have the evidence that the police are afraid of death!

Let those high school students die for your greed for life and fear of death!

"Hey Hey"

Koji Nakata smiled sinisterly in a low voice and slowly walked towards the nearby phone booth.

Beside him, a female reporter from Japan TV Station was excitedly looking into the camera and announcing the good news to all the citizens.

"According to the latest news the reporter just received from the police, the police have successfully defused the bomb in Tokyo Tower and actively rescued the little boy trapped in the elevator. No one was injured in the whole process!"

"Let us pay tribute to the brave and just Tokyo police!"

News of the police's victory spread quickly, and the square was filled with cheering crowds. The cheers and applause were noisy for a while.

In this warm atmosphere, only Nakata Koji was out of place and walked into the phone booth.

Hum hum, I ask you to declare victory now and I will make you miserable later!

Nakata Koji smiled evilly, and had already made a plan in his mind to call the police now to inform them of the existence of another bomb.

Originally, the police had a chance to know about the bomb in another place through the prompts on the screen and save more lives. But because of your police's greed for life and fear of death, it is too late now.

Just wait and hear the biggest fireworks of the day!

Nakata Koji had already prepared the words in his mind to call the police later.

Even if the police conceal the relationship between another bomb and this bomb from the outside world for the sake of reputation, they can still tell the truth to the media.

Japanese media are profit-oriented companies. Such explosive news will definitely be rushed out and publicized widely.

All kinds of headlines will be thrown at you, such as: The Tokyo police refused to save anyone? The police were directly responsible for the death of high school student Didan, and all the police committed suicide to apologize, etc.

By then, the Metropolitan Police Department will be flooded just by the spitting of every Tokyo citizen.

Moreover, he had investigated in advance and found that Didan High School was a high school for the aristocracy. The students there were either rich or noble. They were at least the children of social elites and could go to school there.

The largest conglomerate in Japan, the undefeated queen of the legal profession, the best-selling mystery writer in the world, a sleeping detective, and the director of Mihua General Hospital. The social influence of these figures together will probably shock the whole of Japan.

This incident may even subvert the entire Japan!

When Koji Nakata was dreaming about becoming a "neon version of the clown" and setting off a wave of people's resistance to the police, there was a sudden sound of tapping on the glass behind him.

Stick, stick, stick.

The crisp voice made him look startled. He took off the phone receiver he had just dialed 110 in, suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

Outside the glass of the phone booth, a man in a brown trench coat with some mixed-race features on his face made a gesture of putting a microphone to his ear, with a smile on his face, obviously indicating that he wanted to make a call.

"cut"

Nakata Koji twitched the corners of his mouth, cursing in his mind that this impolite mixed-race must be a foreigner and doesn't know the first-come, first-served rule.

Moreover, before I even started making calls, this foreigner was about to come in and make calls. Isn’t this Chi Guoguo’s queue-jumping?

But Koji Nakata also knew that now was not the time to start a dispute. If he had an argument with this unreasonable foreigner and the people and police gathered around him, it would delay his great career.

Forget it, why not put up with him?

After thinking about it in his mind, Nakata Koji put the phone back and walked out of the phone booth with a smile on his face. Just as he was about to leave the phone booth to go to another phone booth, the foreigner reached out and grabbed his clothes.

"Hey, brother, I'm a little short of money recently, can you help me make a phone call?"

Hearing this unfamiliar Japanese, Nakata Koji was stunned.

What's going on with this foreigner? Someone who is not a relative or an acquaintance, just open your mouth to borrow money from yourself? Still want to be shameless?

Looking the foreigner up and down, he saw that although his clothes were simple, they were still clean and he didn't look like a shabby man.

"Don't you have any money of your own?"

"No, I have been defrauded of all my money, and now I am penniless." The foreigner put on a pitiful expression.

Humph, your lack of money is none of my business.

Although Nakata Koji thought so in his heart, he could only pretend to sympathize with the plight of foreigners. He took out some small change from his pocket, handed it to the foreigner, and dismissed it casually.

"That's all I have, you can do with it as you wish."

After saying that, Nakata Koji, who was anxious to be a "clown", was about to leave, but was dragged back by the foreigner.

"I see you have a phone on your hand, why don't you just lend it to me?"

"This" Nakata Koji glanced at the phone on his right hand. This was an important device for detonating bombs and his lifeblood.

"This is my phone! It's none of your business!"

"Don't lend me my phone! You Japanese are just unfriendly! I want to expose you internationally!"

Nakata Koji looked at this foreigner who deserved a beating. He was so angry that his blood pressure in his brain skyrocketed and he almost got sick.

If I hadn't been busy right now, and the other person was too tall, I would have really wanted him to experience what "local enthusiasm" means.

"Hmph, do as you like, I'm leaving."

Nakata Koji made up his mind to ignore this pushy foreigner. Just as he was about to turn around and walk out, he suddenly found more people with unkind faces approaching him from all directions.

These are not foreigners, but Japanese.

"You are"

Nakata Koji was so frightened that his body trembled, his tone was a little panicked, and he subconsciously moved half a step back.

"Demolition maniac! Just catch him without any effort!"

Sato gave an order, and plainclothes policemen from all directions rushed forward and captured Nakata Koji alive using the tactic of stacking human flesh with human flesh.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Takagi rushed forward and quickly grabbed the phone from his hand, shouting: "Officer Sato! I got the detonator!"

But Qin Zhibo on the side poured cold water, "The bombs have been dismantled, and the detonators are useless."

Takagi: "." I originally wanted to take the lead in this incident and take a step forward in Sato's heart, but now I have no credit whatsoever.

When Nakata Koji was handcuffed and helped up from the ground by two policemen, his mind was still in a daze and he was still thinking about getting away with it.

"Police officers, I, I'm just an ordinary citizen. Why are you arresting me?"

"Hmph, you wish you were an ordinary citizen now."

Under the incredulous gaze of Nakata Koji, the "annoying foreigner" came out and explained: "Actually, I decrypted your fax yesterday, and the bomb on Tokyo Tower was defused last night."

"So everything you see today is an 'American blockbuster' staged specifically to catch you."

Hearing this, Nakata Koji's eyes widened, and the thoughts in his mind became even more confusing. He opened his mouth slightly and shouted: "This is impossible!"

"If you had defused the bomb a long time ago, you should know that I planted the bomb somewhere else! It's impossible to dispose of that bomb quietly!"

"Unless you are someone who is greedy for life and afraid of death and doesn't want to save other people!"

Forehead.

Hearing that the demolition maniac was mentally retarded, Qin Zhibo suspected that he had deceived others too many times and had deceived himself as well.

Qin Zhibo glanced at the media who came after hearing the news and straightened his clothes. "It's simple. How did you write the subtitles into the LED display? I'll read the subtitles out of the display."

"This is called treating the other person in his own way."

"Now that the bomb has been defused there, students' exams will not be affected in any way."

Although the two bombs have been handed over to the police, Qin Zhibo relied on his blasting skills to modify the two explosives to be smaller, leaving some explosives for himself.

The decrease in the amount of explosives used cannot be detected by the police later. After all, Nakata Koji can only confess that he made a few bombs. If the number of bombs found matches, there will be no problem.

When Qin Zhibo finished explaining, Nakata Koji's head felt like being struck by lightning, shattering his weak heart with a bang.

Since Yu is born, how can Liang be born!