rpbooks Chapter 762 Vodka
Chapter 762 Vodka
Chapter 762 Vodka
When Kogoro Mouri was scratching his shirt on the ground, his cell phone rang, which meant that he had received an email.
After taking out his cell phone and taking a glance at it, Kogoro Mouri's eyes widened slightly. This email was sent to him by Furukaya Rei, who was eager to get away, after stealing someone else's cell phone. The email instructed him how to find the sender.
In order to ensure the safety of everyone here, the only thing to do is to meet the bomber's demands first. At least the bomber must be stabilized first. Once the bomb problem is solved, the Metropolitan Police Department will deal with the bomber.
Kogoro Mouri couldn't be said to be overjoyed, but at least he was suddenly enlightened. Just as he was about to find the sender according to what was written in the email, another email came in.
This email shocked Maori Kogoro: "Huh? ...Huh! ...Huh huh huh!?"
Including Furuya Rei who was observing everything secretly, most people were wondering what happened to Mori Kogoro.
Maori Kogoro confirmed the content of the email one last time, then put down his phone and looked around: "Where is that bastard boy?"
Although the nickname had changed, Miyano Akemi and Dr. Agasa still knew he was looking for Martin. They looked around and asked in confusion, "You were here just now?"
"What's wrong, Mr. Maori?" The man with a bomb tied to his body asked as he subconsciously moved closer.
Maori Kogoro's eyelids twitched when he saw him, but he did not drive him away again. Instead, he said directly: "Nothing, it's just that I have found a way to solve this bomb crisis."
"Really?!" The fake bomb man was very excited, and he took a few steps closer to Maori Kogoro. He wanted to hear the answer as soon as possible: "Do you know who the sender is?"
"I guess so. At least I already know it—" Maori Kogoro said in a deep voice. When the fake bomber was completely within his attack radius, he suddenly hit the man's chin with an uppercut: "I already know that you are the criminal!"
The powerful uppercut directly knocked the skinny man with glasses into the air. Then, Kogoro Mouri grabbed his collar with one hand and used the other hand in a tiger claw shape to grab the "bomb" tied to his body with tape with a black tiger heart move, and then pulled it down without caring about the damage to the "bomb".
Sure enough, in the broken box, only some dirt and stones flew out.
Then Maori Kogoro pinned the fake bomb man to the ground, tied his hands behind his back and held him tightly: "You don't have any bombs at all, these are all fake bombs to scare us! You really are lying!"
"No, that's not the case!" The fake bomb man was still trying to explain: "My son has been kidnapped! If I don't do what that person says, he will kill my son!"
"Don't talk nonsense! On December 12th of a certain year in the past, you killed someone, right? These red T-shirts were sent to you, and you already knew the hint hidden in them - 'I saw you burying a body'!" Maori Kogoro said sternly to the bomb hoaxer, referring to the received emails: "That's why you couldn't wait to find the sender in this way, but you didn't expect that this was a trap for you."
That’s right, the recipient of the thirteen red T-shirts and the bomber who held everyone on this floor hostage was the man with glasses who claimed that he was tied up as a human bomb by the prisoners.
"A trap?" The fake bomb man was shocked.
"The half of the logo of the Beika Department Store left on the seventh shopping receipt was not left by the sender by mistake." Maori Kogoro raised the receipt in his hand: "The sender's purpose was to lure you here, to make you come here at this time today! At the same time, he entrusted me to decipher this code and expose your crime!"
Maori Kogoro looked at the crowd in a very casual manner: "Are you satisfied with my work, mysterious client?"
A woman in a shopping mall uniform came out and bowed to Maori Kogoro first: "Thank you very much, Mr. Maori Kogoro."
This woman is the sender of those mysterious packages and the client of Maori Kogoro. At the same time, as Furuya Rei expected, she is the teller of the sports goods counter where the red T-shirt was sold. Only she who can operate the ticketing computer can accurately make every purchase time occur at 12:28.
The whole incident was caused by two geniuses who directed and acted out their own actions. The cause was that on December 12, 28 years ago, the bomb-smuggling man killed his boss, the father of the teller, on the snowy mountain, and then blamed the deceased for his own embezzlement of public funds.
"It's useless!" The fake bomb man was still very confident: "Even if I was tricked by you, what does it mean? You have no evidence to prove that I killed him. He just died in a sudden blizzard and avalanche accident!"
Of course, faking a bomb and taking a large number of hostages is enough to sentence him to three to five years in prison.
Just as the teller's face turned ugly, Maori Kogoro continued: "No evidence? Who said there is no evidence."
"What you call no evidence is based on the fact that the body of the deceased disappeared in the snowstorm and was not found. But if it was really just buried by the snowstorm... you wouldn't have such a big reaction to this sentence, right?" Maori Kogoro pointed to the T-shirt on the ground that said 'I saw you bury the body': "Yes, the fact that you feel guilty proves that you buried the body. And when you were climbing for the first time, it was impossible for you to be far away from the camp in the snowstorm, so the place where the body was buried is near the camp where you were trapped that year!"
Maori Kogoro's words made the bomb-swindler change his expression: "As long as we dig up the body, it will be easy to judge whether the deceased died in an accident or was murdered."
The fake bomb man turned pale, then knelt down amid the cheers of the onlookers.
But the teller still didn't understand: "Mr. Maori, how do you know that it was his first time climbing a mountain?"
Yes, how did that guy know that? Maori Kogoro subconsciously glanced at his phone, then closed his eyes and coughed dryly, and said pretentiously: "Of course it's because I'm a famous detective!"
"Wow, you are worthy of being Mr. Maori." The onlookers applauded.
In the crowd, Furuya Rei, who was hiding in the crowd, looked at Maori Kogoro with shock in his eyes. The email he sent to Maori Kogoro only contained speculations and directions about the sender's identity, and he didn't even notice that the man with the bomb tied to his body was the criminal or the recipient, let alone that there was no mention of it in the email.
This Kogoro Mori...is not the simple person I thought before!
……
In the stairwell, between the third and fourth floors, the Metropolitan Police Department's Special Mobile Team and Explosive Ordnance Disposal Team were on high alert, but the team leader was hesitating whether to continue squatting to avoid alerting the criminal, or to take the initiative to dismantle the bomb.
"Captain, let's attack!" said the radical young team member next to him, "Have you forgotten that guy also said it was a bomb last time, but he took it apart and found four twos and a pair of kings?"
The conservative team members on the other side thought that the radicals were too conservative: "That's right, just rush in and kill the criminal! If we delay any longer, what if it's another person like Moriya Teiji?"
Gin is kidding you guys, Moriya Teiji is really a bomb! And that bitch's main purpose is to bomb, and he will bomb even if his conditions are met.
"Or maybe..." "Enough!" The captain was very tired. In the past three years, he would not encounter a single bomber, but in the past six months, there have been a series of bombers. He could not even list all the examples. "The problem now is that the prisoner has not shown up yet. We don't even know who is controlling him. I understand... there is someone!"
The light cast a shadow on the wall of the stairwell, and the mobile teams downstairs could clearly see that someone was coming down the stairs from the fourth floor where the hostage was taken!
However, as the man went downstairs, the shadow on the wall gradually became clearer, but this round outline... was it really a person?
The officers of the mobile team held their breath.
Furuya Rei was almost done with his game, and the case didn't arouse much interest in Martin, so he simply asked Moss to send the answer directly to Mori Kogoro, and he just left.
Oh, my arms are too short to reach my butt today.
The elevator couldn't reach the keypad, and the escalator was too narrow to get in, and it would probably break if it rolled down, so Martin naturally went downstairs by the stairs.
Then, just as I walked halfway down the stairs, I saw a group of mobile teams guarding there, with a bunch of black gun muzzles silently pointing at me.
The cool guy Martin quickly raised his hands: "Captain! Don't shoot!"
"Who are you? Where's the bomb?" The captain of the mobile team then regarded Martin as the mascot of the mall. After all, it was not strange to see any strange things in the mall. He lowered his voice and asked.
"I'm a liar!" said Martin.
Mobile team: ...
……
The news that the criminal had been executed had already spread, and then the trapped guests rushed out, each returning home to look for their mothers.
On the building opposite the mall, Chianti from the Black Organization was holding a sniper rifle at the window, staring at the customers coming out of the mall.
"I've been waiting for a long time! Do you want to keep waiting? It's so annoying!" The impatient sniper urged, "I'll be back in three minutes!"
Behind Chianti stood Vodka, looking cool with his hands in his pockets.
"Keep waiting, this is an order." Vodka ordered arrogantly: "Saint Emilion (Vest of Vests) has appointed me as the head of the Tokyo branch. Before Brother Gin comes back, I am your superior."
At this time, there were only Vodka and Chianti here. Not to mention that the organization was short of manpower everywhere, Vodka would not be able to command if there were more people.
"In the TV report of the bank robbery, a figure who looked very similar to Shuichi Akai appeared. We also found out that he appeared in a shopping mall near the bank. It is definitely worth investigating." Vodka said sinisterly: "If Shuichi Akai is really still alive, then that guy Kiel..."
Chianti's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom. She hated women like Vermouth and Kir who were 'very popular with men'. Seeing Kir was about to die, she was a little excited: "In that case, why not call Kir along? What if it is confirmed that Akai Shuichi is not dead and Kir runs away?"
That's right! We should call Gil! Vodka finally realized it, but he was not willing to admit that he didn't think of this. He snorted like Gin, and then said, "Killing Akai Shuichi is more important than Gil."
"Tsk..." Chianti was not convinced that Vodka, the driver, had taken the position. She was not afraid of Saint-Emilion or Rum which had disappeared for a long time. She was just afraid that Gin would come back.
At this moment, Chianti's eyes suddenly fixed: "I saw him! Akai Shuichi! That face is definitely Akai Shuichi!"
Vodka also rushed to the window and picked up the telescope to observe.
At the same time, when Scarred Akai walked out of the mall, Furuya Rei felt someone was staring at him. Was it Vodka who discovered his whereabouts and thought it was Akai Shuichi and rushed over? Well, there should be Chianti as well. Chianti was pointing a sniper rifle at him, right?
Furiya Rei was wondering whether he should scare them by smiling mysteriously through the sniper rifle's scope.
But what worries Rei Furuya the most is that the egg that claims to be Shuichi Akai's cousin is missing. He was planning to follow the egg and steal Shuichi Akai's notebook, but his attention was distracted by Kogoro Mori's reasoning for a few seconds, and when he came to his senses, the egg was gone! It was as if it had predicted that he would follow it.
Forget it, let’s disgust these good colleagues first, otherwise they will really shoot themselves in the head.
Feeling the mysterious sensation on his forehead getting stronger, Furuya Rei looked up in the direction of Chianti, and was about to smile mysteriously... Eh? That egg! ?
Furugani Rei saw the egg. It was actually in the building opposite, and on the floor above the window where Chianti was, with most of its body sticking out of the window.
What is it doing there? Does it have anything to do with the organization... No!
Furiya Rei's pupils suddenly shrank, because the egg had already flipped out of the window! It was freely falling across the street! It was freely falling headfirst!
Chianti, at this moment, was still observing Scar Akai carefully, and was very sure that it was Akai Shuichi: "Shoot! Shoot? Should I shoot or not?!"
Anxiously, she had already placed her knuckles on the trigger, waiting for the vodka to make the slightest sound, and then she would shoot!
At this moment, a black shadow fell from the sky and broke into Chianti's field of vision. She saw a big laughing face: "RUA!"
Startled and with shaking hands, Chianti subconsciously pulled the trigger...and she fired the gun accidentally.
The bullet first hit the strange figure that was very close - the handsome Martin who jumped down from the building.
The thin eggshell was shattered by a single shot, and the bullet continued to fly toward where the muzzle was originally pointed: where Scar Akai was.
On the other side, Furiya Rei was shocked that the mysterious swindler suddenly jumped off the building in front of him, and suddenly realized that Chianti would probably shoot directly, so he lowered his head abruptly.
Just as he lowered his head, a gunshot rang out and a bullet flew past his head, with the airflow lifting his hat.
The special surprise that Furuya Rei left for Akai Shuichi was a piece of bald scalp specially left under the hat, which sparkled in the sun.
(End of this chapter)