AWB Chapter 955 Split up
Chapter 955 Split up
Governor Kubo looked embarrassed. He didn't understand what Conan was saying. He just felt that with his status and position, he couldn't stay in a place where bombs could explode at any time. He had to run, find a way to run.
A strong hand pressed on his shoulder, and Hattori Heizo smiled politely: "Governor, you are in danger now, please do not act rashly, especially alone..."
I don't trust you! You are the same as your old Rakshasa father! You want to use me as a bargaining chip to deal with the criminals!
Although Governor Kubo nodded, Hattori Heizo could tell that the old man didn't want to obey, so he turned around and said to the police officer who just ran over: "Temporarily detain Mr. Kubo as a suspect in the murder of Governor Oda."
"What? Are you crazy!?" Governor Kubo's eyes widened: "Do you have evidence? Do I have a motive?"
"We don't have any evidence yet, but we have a motive... The Pamaorri, a natural-powered cruise ship that was supposed to return to Osaka before the start of the World Expo, ran aground in India and has been unable to set sail ever since. I'm afraid Governor Oda has a connection with you, right?"
Hattori Heizo said it in a rather vague way. The Pamaorri cruise ship was a natural power cruise ship that relied on wind and solar energy to move forward. It was used for global cruises for the promotion of the Osaka World Expo. Governor Kubo, who was in charge of the matter, smuggled a large number of electrical appliances through the cruise ship, causing the ship to be overweight and accidentally stranded in the Indian Ocean.
This incident resulted in the World Expo losing an important exhibition project. Once Governor Kubo was exposed, he would be sent to prison for life, and other officials would be implicated. Hattori Heizo had long suspected that the murdered Governor Oda should have evidence in his hands.
As expected, Governor Kubo's face changed drastically when he heard this: "Don't talk nonsense! Your father and I are from the same generation..."
This was confirmed. Hattori Heizo waved his hand to chase him away: "Take him away."
"Yes."
"Hattori-kun! Hattori-kun——!" Governor Kubo was handcuffed and taken away by Shui Lingling.
The corners of Hattori Heizo's mouth rose slightly. He had wanted to catch this man for a long time, but due to his identity, he could not catch him before the evidence was conclusive. However, it would be difficult to collect evidence if he did not catch this man.
It is convenient now. Even if Governor Kubo's accomplices come to put pressure on me later, I can use the excuse that "this is a temporary measure to protect Governor Kubo" to shirk responsibility.
Seeing Governor Kubo being handcuffed and taken away, Maori Kogoro started to think about getting Xiaolan out of trouble again: "Since this guy can't leave, the criminal should not attack the tourists who leave..."
"Don't forget that both suspects have seen us, uncle and Xiaolan." Martin reminded sinisterly, "If only Xiaolan saw uncle leave, then it is obvious that the famous space pilot Maori Kogoro wants to stay and deal with me. Then there is a perfect plan to hit the opponent's arrogance and make him depressed. Do you think he should press the detonator?"
Maori Kogoro's face was twisted as if he had eaten bitter melon, and then he had another idea: "Don't the venue have two doors? The west door leads to the subway, and the subway is crowded!"
"Yes, yes, the subway is good." Martin nodded sarcastically: "It's an underwater tunnel. Once it's blown up, seawater will flow back directly. Xiaolan is easily soluble in water."
It was only then that Kogoro Maori suddenly realized that the design of the artificial island and the land with only two connecting passages, the bridge and the subway, was really a trench.
"Then let's use a flying car to the other side..." This time, Kogoro Maori stopped talking halfway through his words - after all, he had just experienced the third plane crash in his life not long ago.
Maori Kogoro gave up and sighed: "Forget it, Xiaolan, just continue playing. Don't take the bomb matter to heart. We will take care of everything."
"Yes, yes, I was just wandering around." Martin said again: "Then I accidentally stepped into the criminal's lair and was ambushed."
"Hiss..." Maori Kogoro took a breath, the more he spoke, the more scared he became: "Then..." "Enough!" Xiaolan put her hands on her waist and stopped her father and Martin from continuing to speak: "I'm not that fragile. If I meet a criminal, I will subdue him directly!"
“Good, good, good.” Martin clapped his hands, but the mascot’s body made a dull sound when clapping: “The hostages came to us on their own initiative.”
Pop! Angrily, Xiaolan punched Martin lightly, but her fist hit the nuclear waste water body, which only caused a layer of ripples and left him unscathed.
Dissipate energy! This is the highest level of dissipate energy!
After the noise was over, everyone decided on the division of labor.
The criminal made a lot of troubling requests in his message. Although it was obvious that they were intended to distract the police, they had to agree to them since the bomb was in the criminal's hands. These requests could be completed by the police officers on the scene. There were also some requests, such as asking for a large sum of cash to be placed in a certain place. The criminal might actually show up, and they would need the assistance of detectives. In addition, reinforcements from the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters and the bomb disposal team would also enter in plain clothes.
Martin and his team divided the work. Kogoro Mouri and Martin took a group of real and fake children in one group, and Akemi Miyano was in another group with high school students. In this way, each group had two detectives and at least one adult. Dr. Agasa and Fusae did not have enough physical strength to participate in the investigation, so they rested in the police's new temporary base.
Let's just talk about Martin and Mouri Kogoro's group. Because Conan guessed that the criminal would be waiting near the exit for Governor Kubo who was fleeing from the venue, they first went to the east gate of the venue for a walk.
"There are still so many people standing in line." Looking at the huge crowds of people outside the door, Ma Wu sighed in a low voice.
Martin stopped Ma Wu from adding to the already large number of tourists.
Inspired by the open-mindedness of a former prime minister, the security level of the Expo was greatly improved (although it has now proven to be useless), but the speed of entry security check was indeed much slower, so that even after noon, there were still tourists queuing outside.
Even if Martin and his friends had not used their devil passports to cut in line when they came in the morning but had queued up obediently, they might have just entered now.
But now, looking at the tourists outside the venue, Maori Kogoro is a little worried: "If this continues, there will be more and more people in the venue."
In this besieged city, tourists outside the city want to get in, and detectives inside the city want to get out.
Mitsuhiko suggested: "Can we close the entrance and prevent them from coming in?"
Ayumi was somewhat happy: "Yes, the criminal only said that tourists in the venue are not allowed to evacuate, but he didn't say that tourists outside are not allowed to enter!"
Conan dead fish eyes: "These tourists have been queuing for hours. If the entrance is closed now and they are not allowed to enter, they will riot, right?"
Martin's six eyes lit up at the same time: "Will there be a riot? Then we have to close the entrance!"
Huiyuan Ai also reminded: "Even if we want to close the entrance, what reason should we use? Tell them truthfully that there is a bomb in the venue?"
Maori Kogoro shook his head. "That won't do. Even if the tourists outside know there is a bomb and don't want to come in, once they spread the news to the tourists inside the venue, there will be panic, stampedes, or even the criminals will detonate the bomb... No, absolutely not."
"So we need to announce an incident that will make tourists outside unwilling to come in, but tourists inside will not want to leave, and then ask the police to let the staff seal the gate as a matter of course." Martin summarized and analyzed it, and then came up with an idea: "Uncle, go to the door to poop!" (End of this chapter)