Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

"What's wrong, what's the matter?" With a hint of sea smell that hadn't dissipated, Mizumayue hurriedly rushed into the conference room.

Pulling out an empty chair, in fact, there is only one empty chair left in the entire conference room, apparently waiting for Mizumayuki alone.

"This." The person next to him handed over a piece of paper.

Mizuki thanked him, picked it up and looked at it intently.

This is a photocopy of a newspaper collage, the simplest type of anonymous letter.

It read: "I'm the best player in the major leagues, the playoffs are on! The signal for the start of the game is at noon tomorrow, and the end is at 3pm, even if you prepare high-quality brakes, will it work because I It will turn the tide in the end! If you want to stop the game, come to my side. I am in the steel strike zone waiting for your police to board the blood-stained pitching zone. I am a round table warrior. I reserved the 70th The second seat is vacant, waiting for your visit."

"Is this an explosion threat?" Mizuma Yue observed it repeatedly, but couldn't feel anything special about this letter, because the Metropolitan Police Department receives several letters every year, most of which are of a prank nature. Generally speaking, there is nothing special about this letter. You don't need to alert the explosives disposal team, first send two inspections, or contact the nearby Jiaofan to go around the place on the letter first, usually you can't find anything, sometimes you can catch one who is hiding and having fun The bear boy beats him up, even if the case is closed, it is not always possible to find a bomb once in ten times. I remember that the last time I really dealt with a bomb incident was that of Emperor Sengu.

Aside from the strange tone of voice that seemed to hide a charade in it, this letter was almost indistinguishable from those threatening letters from those arrogant children. Tsunade couldn't see that the Metropolitan Police Department was holding a major meeting, so she was in a hurry to finish the last case. Running back the value. Is it because the anagrams could not be solved, a group of people was called to a meeting to solve the anagrams?

"Have you forgotten? The bombing four years ago." The person beside him reminded.

It was only then that Mizumayuki noticed that it was Sato Miwako who was sitting beside her.

Miwako, four years ago, the bombing case... It was the case where Matsuda Jinhei died! Shui Jianyue suddenly remembered, but she wanted to slap herself, forgetting such an important thing.

Four years ago, the sudden series of bombings was the first time Mizuma Yue tried her best to force herself to recall the plot.

The change of the plot is too slow, and in the end it can't be regarded as saving Matsuda Jinping, who would have sacrificed, but it only turned him from death into a vegetative person who has been lying on a hospital bed and has gradually deteriorated.

"It turned out to be the case. It seems that the person jumped out and asked us to take revenge." A smile appeared on the corner of Mizumayue's mouth. At that time, there were two murderers. In fact, they had been negotiated to persuade them to surrender. As a result, there was some accident. One of them was killed by a car, and his companion thought it was a conspiracy set up by the police. Immediately hid and planned the follow-up bomb operation, and then there was the serial bombing of the Ferris wheel and the hospital four years ago, as well as the serious injury of Matsuda Jinping, and this person has not been caught yet.

Mizumayue clenched the threatening letter in her hand into a ball. He felt uncomfortable now because of what happened four years ago. This time, he must be pulled out and let out a sigh of relief.

"I won't let him go free for another four years. Today is the day he will be brought to justice." Sato Miwako also said to himself.

Miwazuki glanced at Sato Mikako and wanted to remind her not to stand around, but he didn't know what to say. He didn't want to be kicked out of the response team because he was demoralized by his words.

"Okay, since Mizuma has arrived, let's officially start the meeting." The second person sitting in the first place was Prosecutor Matsumoto Shimizu, and the first person was Toshiro Odakiri, the head of the Criminal Department.

"This afternoon, I found this note in front of you on a police officer's car, and then the police car exploded. Fortunately, because of the quick response, the officer was only slightly injured." Matsumoto Shimizu recounted: "Everyone here is basically Participating in or experiencing the incident eight or four years ago, I will not say more, according to the information on the note, the murderer has appeared again."

"Are you sure it's that person?" Mizumayuki was so wary that she interrupted Manager Matsumoto's words in a disgraceful way, and asked bluntly. The kid who set off fireworks at the wrong time.

"You can't go wrong. We only opened the first half of the notice letter four years ago to the public. There is no way to imitate such a similar tone for a prank." The Mumu Police Department glared at its love general, but explained.

Odakiri Toshiro glanced at the young man, remembering that he should have seen him in some cases before.

Then he remembered that Matsumoto had told himself that this young man seemed to be close to some people from the police, so he lost interest in him.

The style of the notice... Yue Mizuma remembered that this notice didn't actually mention the words related to the explosion. The reason why I read it as an explosion threat letter was because I subconsciously compared it to the past. A letter linked together.

"Not much to say, the murderer sent a notice letter containing riddles as in the past, and now all the people sitting here are the strongest wisdom of the Metropolitan Police Department. Let's start solving the mystery of the notice letter immediately." Matsumoto Shimizu said arrive.

Although I understood what Manager Matsumoto meant, Mizuma Yue felt that what he said was not only a bit of a middle schooler, but also put the high-level executives who did not come to the meeting in a position where their IQ was not enough. This is the most embarrassing thing. What's more...

"I don't want to sit here and discuss." Mizuma Yue suddenly stood up and said under the surprised eyes of everyone: "I already have some ideas about the location of the bomb, but I don't want to waste time discussing, I will bring Some people go to Tokyo Tower and Tedan High School, if there is an event that needs to be transferred around there, you can contact me." He turned around and left.

"I'll go take a look, too." Sato Miwako watched Mizuma's figure disappear at the door of the conference room, suddenly made a smart move, stood up and chased after him.

"Young people are a little impetuous these days." Watching the two people leave the conference room one after the other, the head of the third class who searched the third class made a negative comment.

"After all, they were the people who directly experienced the case four years ago, and the injured person in that case seems to be their friend, so it's understandable to be impulsive." Not wanting to make the atmosphere too rigid, Matsumoto Shimizu said good things.

"Impulsive? Understandable?" The head of Section 3 didn't buy it. "We are police officers, not members of social organizations. We can't solve any problems with impulsiveness and passion, and even make things worse!" When the Head of Section 3 was young Because of the impulsive loss of a task~www.wuxiaspot.com~, I don't like this kind of behavior of Shui Jianyue.

"Sorry, I hope you can be more considerate to my subordinate. After all, he has just returned from an uninhabited island in the back of Tokyo to solve a case. He must be in a bad state." The words are polite, but the tone is completely different.

"Hmph, I'm even more suspicious of whether he is really looking for the murderer. Who knows if he has found a reason to hide and be lazy, and the female police officer, is there any relationship between the two of them?" Directly intending to fight against the Confucian scholars, and the words become more and more ugly.

"Hehe, I am very familiar with the two of them. They are both very good young people. They are much better than some old men who sit in the office drinking coffee all day long." Although they are usually at odds with the Mumu police department, at this time, Officer Nakamori also endured it. He kept saying two words, but one sentence caused many old guys to glare at him.

Toshiro Odakiri tapped the table three times with his fingers, and the entire conference room suddenly became quiet.

Odakiri Toshiro just pointed to the table in front of Mizumayuki, and everyone's eyes moved with his fingers, only to see the crumpled copy on the table that was rubbed by Mizumayuki.

No, if you look carefully, you can also see tiny particles sprinkled on the table, that is when Mizumayue subconsciously fiddled with her hair, the sea sand that fell on the table, Mizumayue just passed from Evidence that he came back from the sea and ran over without even tidying his hair.