Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

Chapter 845 Prosecutor Judy (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

3 minutes ago, Mihua City Hall, backstage.

The passage was filled with smoke, dust was falling, mixed with charred gravel, and there was a dead silence.

Not far away, a strong wind filled the window, and the choking smoke gradually thinned.

"Ahem. Bah! Bah! Mad!"

A figure stood up on the stone-strewn ground, with dust sliding down his back. It looked like a camel that had just rolled around in the desert.

He took off his dusty sunglasses, spat out the sand in his mouth, and looked at Miss Miyano and Conan below him:

"Are you okay?"

"Um"

Miss Miyano put her arms on the ground, shook her groggy head, and asked:

"What happened? Why did it explode suddenly?"

The explosion was caught off guard. Sakaki wanted to have a conversation with 'Akai Shuichi', but before he could speak, there was a vibration under his feet, a loud noise, and billowing flames poured out from the end of the passage.

He subconsciously hugged his girlfriend, and after lying down, he remembered Conan, found that the other party was still in a daze, and quickly dragged him to the ground.

The hot flames grazed his back. Fortunately, the high temperature only lasted for a moment and did not cause much damage.

but.

Even if you think about it with your buttocks, you can’t think of Thomas Syndora as the person who planted the bomb, let alone the FBI. So there is only one answer.

Vodka!

This madman!

It must have been him!

But why did he set off the bomb?

Sakaki couldn't figure it out. Everything was clearly planned, so why should he give up on himself?

Taking out his mobile phone, he wanted to send a text message to ask about Gin, but suddenly he realized

The signal bar in the upper right corner of the screen actually displayed a red cross.

No signal.

Signal jammer?

Sakaki thought of the answer immediately.

Just now at the venue, the mobile phone signal was still full, but it disappeared backstage?

Someone must have installed a jammer.

No wonder Gin would detonate the bomb. The wireless camera needs a signal to transmit data. The signal was blocked. Gin may have mistakenly thought that something unexpected had happened to him, so he launched a backup plan to disrupt the situation.

In this way.

After the explosion, he had plenty of opportunities to escape.

Full of love.

Sakaki sighed, feeling that he was unable to bear such a heavy love. He pulled his girlfriend up, glanced at Conan who was dazed in the explosion, and said:

"It should be Gin's handiwork. He is the only one who dares to use this method."

"When did he plant the bomb?"

Miss Miyano said doubtfully:

"Since the signal is blocked, how was the bomb detonated?"

Hey, right!

It's not just the cameras that are blocked, but also the transmission signals of the time bombs!

The timing was too good, and it was impossible for the bomb to use the timed explosion mode, since it was not subject to remote control and on-site timing.

Only external objects trigger a condition.

At the height of the 15th floor, if you want to trigger the bomb.

“Chianti”

Frowning his brows, Sakaki said slowly:

"Gin came well prepared this time. He not only brought Belmode and Bourbon, but also Chianti, Cohen and others!"

As partners, Chianti and Cohen always move together, like a pack of wolves hunting in the snowy mountains, lurking in the dark, waiting for opportunities.

"Hmm"

Conan, who was lying on the ground, finally woke up. There were buzzing sounds in his ears. The explosion just now affected his Eustachian tube. The sudden imbalance of air pressure was like Schwarzenegger's iron fist, which directly knocked Conan unconscious. .

After the smoke cleared, Sakaki and the other three could clearly see the situation around them.

'Akai Shuichi' who was standing in front disappeared. The door leading to the safe passage swayed in the wind, and a few clear footprints could be seen on the ground.

"Why is he gone?"

Conan ran forward to check the situation and said blankly:

"He stopped suddenly just now, probably because he had something to say."

"I'm afraid it has something to do with the explosion just now."

Sakaki Cheng said:

"He believed that his position was exposed and his situation was in danger, so he retreated temporarily, which would have been the same thing for me."

Gin's action was too sudden, and no one was prepared. But any cautious person would leave the scene.

after all

The police, who are so close, will not pretend to be deaf.

Da da da.

Footsteps were heard from behind the passage. Sakaki Makoto, Miss Miyano, and Conan looked back and saw a long-haired woman wearing waiter clothes and holding a revolver rushing over.

She simply ignored Sakaki and the other three, and walked forward. After confirming that no one was around, she turned back and asked:

"Where are the people?"

"Who?"

"Gin!"

"Oh, he's not here."

"Then who did the explosion just now?!"

"Prosecutor Judy, I am also a victim and cannot answer you."

Sakaki took out his cigarette case, picked out a cigarette, took out a lighter, and said calmly:

"By the way, are you too naive to ask me where Gin is?"

The woman had long been prepared to be exposed. Only the FBI agents wandering around the venue could rush to the scene so quickly. Speaking of the more conspicuous women among the FBI agents.

None other than Judy Stelling.

Taking off her wig, with her short golden hair flying, Judy took a deep look at Sakaki Makoto and said it differently:

"Where's Shuichi Akai?"

"have no idea."

Sakaki shook his head and told the truth:

"He ran away after the explosion."

Judy knew that Sakaki had no need to deceive her. No 'Akai Shuichi' was found at the explosion site, and no gunshots were fired. It was even more impossible for Sakaki to destroy the body and eliminate traces in such a short period of time.

"Mr. Sakaki Makoto!"

Miwako Sato, who arrived late, finally arrived at the explosion scene with several police officers from the First Search Section:

"You're not hurt, are you?"

"No."

Seeing Miwako Sato, Judy quietly hid the pistol under her skirt. The FBI's pursuit of the black organization was hidden from the Japanese authorities, that is to say

The FBI and the Metropolitan Police are not of the same mind, and they all work on their own.

"It's good that you're fine"

Sato Miwako breathed a sigh of relief and asked her men to seal off the scene and wait for the forensics department to arrive before further investigation:

"It seems that there was more than one wave of prisoners in the venue. After the explosion, someone opened fire in the venue, and a group of people chased them."

"What did you say?"

Hearing her words, Judy's body trembled and she suddenly lost her composure:

"Who shot in the venue?"

"There were so many people separated us that we couldn't see each other's faces clearly."

Miwako Sato said:

"But the group that chased after them was led by a man who was 1.8 meters tall and looked very strong. The truth came to light when the Memu Police Department caught them."

"Damn it!"

Cursing secretly, Judy turned and walked aside, took out her cell phone, and planned to contact Cameron.

You don’t have to think about it to know

The group of people chasing him were FBI prosecutors, and it was Cameron's idea!

I clearly asked them to stay where they are!

Click click click

Pulling out the address book, Judy was about to dial Cameron's number when a hand suddenly came out from behind and grabbed her shoulder.

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