Chapter 2937 2941 [Mistake]

"It's indeed wrong." A voice came from the side, clearly stating the reason why Officer Sato felt awkward:

"Bombs dropped with the help of travel bags and leather bags have happened frequently, but the murderers...but the bombers deliberately put them in the bags in order to hide the bombs and delay the discovery and processing of the bags."

Vodka's ears twitched: "?" Murderer? What murderer? Could it be that a murder is about to occur in the car, and the guy who dropped the bomb package is the real culprit?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Jiang Xia pointing at the leather bag in the bathroom again: "Putting a sticker on the bag deliberately to indicate that there is a bomb in the bag obviously conflicts with the purpose of packing the bomb.

"On the other hand, if the purpose of the bomber is to show us the bomb and then demonstrate, then instead of this leather bag, he should take out the bomb, let it appear intuitively in front of us, and then put it in front of us. The request is posted next to it.”

Officer Sato understood and his eyes lit up: "No wonder I always feel strange. Among the bombs we handled before, there was indeed no one who first packed the bag and then specifically stated 'this is a bomb' - that is to say, the one who put down this leather bag The guy was actually bluffing, it wasn’t a bomb at all!”

Jiang Xia nodded.

The onlookers behind him were in an uproar when they heard this statement. Some people breathed a sigh of relief, while others were suspicious by nature: "But listen carefully, there is a clicking sound in the bag!"

Others have just watched the hero movie and are thinking: "Could it be that someone discovered the bomb, but didn't want to be retaliated by the bomber, so he put up a collage to remind us?"

Vodka looked at them faintly, remembering the faces of these people: "..." These guys really dare to raise their bar against anyone... It seems that when he returns to Tokyo, he will have to go around a bit to avoid any mistakes. Be careful of getting sucked into the stage again.

The organization cadre was secretly speculating on the non-existent script. At this time, Jiang Xia suddenly glanced at him at the door of the bathroom.

Soon, Jiang Xia turned around under Vodka's stiff gaze and said patiently: "The flight attendant said that this bathroom is very frequently used, so not long after putting down the bag, it was discovered by the passengers - in such a short period of time, it was very difficult. It was hard to find a newspaper that was just right, and there was no time to cut out the specific words one by one and put them on the paper.”

As he spoke, he walked over and leaned over to look at the paper on the bag: "The glue has dried. It was indeed prepared in advance."

"Wait a minute." Although he believed Jiang Xia's reasoning, Officer Sato still stopped him and said, "You guys stand back and I'll open the bag. I'm a police officer." There's no reason to let high school students go ahead.

However, Jiang Xia's mobility has never been weak. Before she could finish her words, there was a zipper sound - the quilt was opened quickly and accurately.

Everyone stood on tiptoe to look in fear and curiosity, and then from the crack opened by Jiang Xia... they saw a mechanical alarm clock that was clicking.

The next moment, "Bell——!!" there was a harsh sound, and the time set by the alarm clock was up.

Jiang Xia put on her gloves, stretched out her hand to hold down the pendulum, picked up the noisy alarm clock, and turned off the switch.

Miwako Sato also hurriedly squeezed into the bathroom. She carefully looked at the alarm clock, and then breathed a sigh of relief: it was indeed just an ordinary alarm clock, with no fishing lines connected to it, and there were no bombs underneath - except for the alarm clock, The bag contained only thick, balled-up newspapers, which held up the leather bag and gave the impression that there was a lot in it.

"It seems it's really just a prank." Officer Sato was a little angry, but very happy: compared to the bombs installed on the Shinkansen, pranks and other things are simply more enjoyable, but this does not stop her from wanting to be cruel afterwards. Beat up the initiator.

With this thought in mind, Officer Sato took the alarm clock and returned to the corridor to look at the crowd: "Who is the first person to discover it? Please come over here, I have some questions to ask."

"It's me!" The young man next to the vodka raised his hand excitedly at first, then realized something was wrong, and he retreated slowly, "You must be doubting me, right?"

Sato Miwako: "..." Of course it is. After all, according to experience, the first discoverer in various fields has a high probability of committing a crime.

But thinking about it in her heart, she just kept a polite smile on her face: "Of course not, I just want to ask you some questions - you were the first to come to the scene and have more clues than anyone else. This information is very important to us. Very important.”

"So that's the case." The young man believed it and said cheerfully, "Then you ask, I will definitely cooperate!"

Vodka shook his head without looking, and tiptoed to sneak away.

Calvados looked at the alarm clock and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Since it was a prank, the police would neither ask to stop nor search the passengers. His gun... was saved?

Touching the surviving gun in his pocket, Calvados was filled with emotion for a moment.

But then he came back to his senses, and the corner of his eye twitched: Wait, he is obviously a ruthless killer who has caused headaches to countless police officers, and he has so many dead souls under his command. But now, just because the police didn't take away his pistol, he was as happy as if he had gotten the autograph of a goddess... How unreasonable!

"Those cases that happened a few days ago had better be true coincidences." Calvados rubbed his pistol through his clothes and snorted in his heart, "If I knew that there was someone behind the scenes, I would never forgive that pretender. ”

While secretly speaking cruel words, he retreated low-key, wanting to slip away with Vodka.

However, as soon as he turned around, a figure came running along the corridor.

"S-Officer Sato!!" Takagi Wataru's face was ugly. Before the person arrived, the voice came over first, "He's dead!"

Miwako Sato: "?!"

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A group of passengers: "?!"

Calvados: "?!"

Vodka: "..." I knew...

"Speaking of which, besides me, did no one realize that Uzo just made a mistake in saying 'the bomber' instead of 'the murderer'?"

He looked around expectantly and cautiously.

Then I discovered with great sadness: Yes, it was only him.

"Is it because Jiang Xia usually solves too many murder cases and always calls the criminals 'murderer' or 'murderer' when reasoning, so others think his slip of the tongue is normal?"

For a moment, Vodka felt like everyone was drunk and I was sober: "Why on earth did things become like this..."

He was depressed for a while, and suddenly, he thought of something and became excited again.

"Although Uzo was not discovered, there was a murder in the car. Wouldn't Calvados, who was carrying a gun, be in trouble?"

When a person is unlucky, he should look more at his even more unlucky companions.

As his eyes drifted to the next door, Vodka's heavy heart suddenly became lighter.