Chapter 1106 The Incomprehensible Detective

Conan and Shiratori Rensaburo noticed Nobushige outside the window almost at the same time.

In order to create an opportunity for Nobushige to break in, Conan immediately made full use of his age advantage to divert Dimoto Ryuse's attention: "Grandpa Dimoto, calm down. Natalie Laima's boyfriend is Date Hang. But the person you kidnapped was Takagi Wataru!"

While Otomoto Ryusei was surprised, Nobushige jumped over and jumped into the apartment!

He clamped Dimoto Ryusei between his legs and turned him forward 360 degrees. Nobushige very skillfully cut Dimoto Ryuse's hands behind his back and controlled him firmly to the ground.

"Uh..." Otomoto Ryuse let out a cry of pain.

Nobuhiro's voice sounded at the same time: "Don't you understand the situation before arresting someone? How dare you take action even if Takagi Wataru or Datehang don't know about it? What's more!"

He picked up the bomb and shook it, "This bomb is so light. You can tell it's fake just by weighing it. Are you stupid? You can't even tell the difference between a real bomb and a fake one??"

He didn't expect Fang Gu Ling to switch all the bombs smoothly.

But the question arises again, how could the Metropolitan Police not suspect the whereabouts of the real bomb?

Dimoto Ryuse opened his mouth to say something, but Nobushige had already handcuffed him - thanks to Officer Shiratori for throwing the handcuffs over immediately - and handed him over to the police.

"Tell me, where did you tie up Takagi?" As soon as he took over, Shiratori Rensaburo asked fiercely.

Officer Shiratori, who has always been gentle and gentle, rarely shows such a "ferocious" expression.

Being restrained by the police, Ryusetsu Otomoto had no choice but to answer truthfully: "Sapporo Odori Park West 13-chome 28."

"Is this bomb really light? It looks quite realistic..." Conan lifted the bomb casually and almost fell down. "Is this called light?"

"Probably a few grams difference." Nobuhiro innocently spread his hands.

Conan: "..."

The moment the police escorted Ronze Otomoto out of the room, Conan looked at his back and added: "Actually, Officer Date did not abandon Miss Natalie Krumama at all. On the day they arranged to meet, , Officer Ida died in a car accident. And I think the reason why Miss Natalie committed suicide was not because she was abandoned. She probably already knew about the death of Officer Ida."

Dimoto Ryuse's figure froze and disappeared from the door of the apartment.

Nobushige twisted his neck, yawned and said, "It's finally over. I can go back and have a good sleep."

Conan's half-moon eyes: "Didn't you go home yesterday? I'm the one who finally got rid of the burden and can rest, right?!"

"Hey, hey." Xinfan said very perfunctorily, "Everything you say is right."

"Hey, Mr. Asano." Conan called suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry." Conan apologized softly.

Xinfan looked sideways at him, a little confused: "Why do you want to say sorry to me?"

Conan's expression was a little complicated, but he still felt more guilty: "I apologize for accusing you of being a cold-blooded person before."

"No, you are right." Xinfan's expression was very calm, and he could not see any emotion.

"No." Conan lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Actually, you have been assisting the police in investigating the whereabouts of Officer Takagi, right? Whether it was asking for the passenger list or the car accident record a year ago, I misunderstood you. Otherwise, the police would not be able to do that. If we quickly focus our investigation on Hokkaido, we won’t be able to find the address of Ryusetsu Nimoto so quickly. Even the fake bomb should be your masterpiece, right?”

Nobuhiro said nothing.

What Conan said is not entirely correct. Although he did ask Hiroki to assist the police in the investigation, his focus was on finding Rei Fukiya, which was irrefutable.

Conan didn't wait for Asano Nobushige's reply, then he bowed deeply to Nobushige again and said sincerely: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Asano."

There was a hint of less obvious sarcasm in Nobushige's eyes, which was directed at himself, and Conan's apology once again allowed him to see the brilliance of the Demon of Light.

"Let's go to the Metropolitan Police Department and wait for the good news from Megure Police Department and the others." Nobushige said quietly.

Conan immediately responded: "Okay!"

However, when he took a few steps forward, he found that Mr. Asano did not follow him.

Conan turned around, and in his sight, the man stood quietly beside the corridor, looking up at the clouds in the sky.

At that moment, Conan suddenly felt like an excluded spectator. He could only watch but could not touch Mr. Asano in the slightest.

It is said that undercover agents are a group of people who walk on the boundary between black and white, but at this moment, Conan didn't think so. He feels that Mr. Asano does not belong to any camp at all. He will not trust any camp, nor will he be accepted by any camp.

How can such a person stick to his true intention in the long night, and how can he withstand pressure from all sides?

And he actually misunderstood Mr. Asano before and said such excessive words to him.

Thinking of this, Conan couldn't help but slap himself again - on the head - he hoped to make himself more awake.

After Conan left, Nobuhiro remained where he was, and the clouds had changed into a shape under his gaze.

It wasn't until the surroundings became quiet again that Nobuhiro suddenly said, "Have you seen enough?"

A figure emerged from the corner on the other side of the corridor. The man had blond hair as bright as the sun and a skin as warm as the Sahara.

"I think I will never understand these detectives!" Rei Fangtani sighed with a smile.

Nobushige was surprised: "Aren't you a detective?"

"You mean Toru Amuro, Kogoro Mouri's student?"

"I remember you also opened a detective agency before."

But for someone like Rei Fangtani who changes his job position and location every three days, his detective agency probably won't even make waves.

The smile on Fukitani Rei's lips widened a little: "The person who opened the detective agency is also Toru Amuro. I have never done anything like this."

"It sounds like you look down on the detective." Nobuhiro leaned forward and leaned on the railing of the corridor, his expression indifferent.

"I dare not say such words in front of your detective agent." Rei Fukitani stood side by side with him, but he was very careful not to let a piece of his clothes be exposed outside the corridor, "Besides, I speak from the bottom of my heart. I admire detectives, they are amazing and always stick to the justice in their hearts."

"Sometimes this kind of justice is not legal." Nobushige reminded.

"Yes, but what we are doing is not legal, is it?" Rei Furitani stretched, and then patted Nobushige on the shoulder, "Let's go, didn't you say you wanted to go back and rest? I give you."

Xinfan said coldly: "I'm driving."

"Ah, that's just right. Please take me back." Fangtani Rei smiled heartlessly, "I came here by taxi before."