A Sorcerer in the Detective World
Chapter 1802: Bourbon: Tokyo is sad, I will never forg
Chapter 1801: Officially started the playoff! ~ Next »
Chapter 1803: If my Saburo had any accidents, I let hi
At 5:15 pm, Kanagawa area.
In a slightly remote street, an old tea room, Shu Yunwen and Futian Qing sat face to face, next to an old man about 60 years old, and gave Shu Yunwen a cup of tea.
Before a short time, Shu Yunwen took the tea from the table and drank it, then praised: "Good tea!"
Shu Yunwen’s words fell, Futian Qing smiled slightly and replied: “Yun Wen adults, I don’t want you to say that although the environment here is normal, tea is really good. It’s the designated tea room where our Sumiyoshi will entertain guests in Kanagawa...”
"... In addition, there is a pastry next door, which tastes great."
"Yes? Then I have to taste it."
Shu Yunwen smiled and daggered. Not long after, a girl in a kimono walked in with a pastry, put the pastry on the table, and then retreated to the side with respect.
Shu Yunwen took a bite out of the pastry and commented a few words. After chatting with Futian Qing, the phone ringing suddenly.
Shu Yunwen gave a slight glimpse, took out the mobile phone from the pocket of his clothes, looked at the caller ID on the eye, and directly pressed the answer button. He asked: "Graya? What is your call?"
On the other side of the phone, listening to Shu Yunwen’s words, Luoli whispered: “What else can you do? Of course, there are important things besides the spirits. Just now, the white bird police officer was seriously wounded by a bomb. It is very likely that you want The guy I was looking for..."
"What?" Shu Yunwen heard a word, and his expression was seriously serious:
"...What the **** is going on, tell me right away!"
"It is like this, except for the spirits..." Luoli mourned "Balaba," and said things one by one.
After listening to Luoli, Shu Yunwen nodded. After hanging up the phone, he turned to look at Futian Qing. He said: "Mr. Futian, that person seems to be in Tokyo. Please prepare, we will return to Tokyo immediately!"
"Okay, Yunwen adults." Futian Qing nodded and waved his hand to Ma Gongzhi, who was standing next to him, and signaled him to go down and prepare, and he continued:
"... In fact, we have just got the information from the Sumiyoshi..."
......
At 5:10 pm, the Metropolitan Police Department.
Searching for a lesson, forcing a search in the three-line office, witnessing the police officer standing at his desk, the left fist "duang" hit the table, and then the tiger snarled:
"What are you talking about?! The white bird brother was blown into a serious injury? How could this be?!"
In the office, as the voice of the police officer fell, all the police turned to look at the direction of the police officer. Some even stood up and looked dignified. The police officer continued to squint:
"...The white bird brother said, is the suspect likely to be the bomb mad? Well, ok, I know... we will investigate immediately, this time we will give the guy out! ”
After witnessing the police officer’s speech, he hanged the phone with a bang, and a middle-aged policeman who was closer to him immediately said: “Seeing the police officer, is the white bird guy having an accident?”
"Yes, the white bird brother was seriously injured. Now he was sent to the hospital for rescue. Can you live and come back and say two things..." The police officers apparently suppressed the anger in their hearts and gnashed their teeth. "... According to Takagi police officer After the explosion in the coffee shop, the white bird brother returned to his police car to take things, and the car exploded and was injured. That is to say, the guy was loaded on the white bird's car when the white bird and Takagi entered the coffee shop for investigation. Bomb!"
"... In other words, that guy must have appeared in the cat's eye cafe!"
Seeing the police officer’s voice falling, the middle-aged policeman next to him immediately said: “The clue is not limited to this! Before that, he should have gone into the cat’s eye cafe and placed another bomb. We only need to screen this and should be able to Lock your target faster!"
"Yes! Next, everyone will give me the action, be sure to catch that guy!"
After witnessing the police officer’s words, the people in the office yelled at it, and at the same time, the fax machine in the office suddenly rang.
The crowd turned to look at it. A policeman closer to the fax machine walked over quickly, picked up the fax paper and looked at it. He quickly walked over to the police officer and handed the fax paper over. Then open the way:
"See the police officer, please see!"
I saw the police officer take the paper and looked down:
I am the main player in the big league, this playoff is about to begin.
The game will be officially launched at noon tomorrow until the end of 3 pm
Even if you find someone to stop me, it’s just a waste of effort. After all, I will still be defeated.
If you want to stop this game, just come to me.
Wait until you guys are coming to the **** bag
Finally, I will wait for you on the home plate of steel...
"Hell! The style of this kind of notice..." The police officer browed and looked at him. "...is the **** guy! He started again..."
......
At 5:30 in the afternoon, Mihuamachi, Mihua Station.
Now this time is the peak period, people in the station come and go, crowded and terrible, Boben stood in front of the waiting area, holding his pockets with both hands, his expression was slightly sad:
"It’s still about ten minutes, the car is coming to the station..."
The city of Tokyo, for this time, is a complete sadness, his face, body, buttocks, and even the depths of the soul, he will never forget!
When he comes to Tokyo again, he must personally return these injuries to Akai Hideyuki!
Do not! Can't just be a simple return!
He wants to repay it ten times and hundreds of times, and then take it all down, and keep it in the future!
Bourbon secretly vowed, suddenly, the phone ringing.
Bourbon gave a slight glimpse and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket. After looking at the number above, the pupil narrowed slightly, and then his eyes quickly looked around. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, he quickly walked out of the crowd and turned toward the crowd. Go to a place where there are few people, and press the answer button at the same time:
"Yu, do you have anything?"
"There are some things." On the other side of the phone, Feng Jianyu also stood in the bush outside the police hall, and lowered his voice. "... Are you not letting me pay attention to the bomb madness that killed Matsuda? I Just got the information, the guy shot again, a colleague was seriously injured by the bombing, and he also issued a fax notice to all police stations and police stations throughout Tokyo to provoke..."
"What?" Bourbon’s pupils shrank and looked at the time shown on the platform and turned to walk outside the platform:
"...what is the full text of the notice letter, send it to me immediately!"
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