"What? You said that another place where bombs are bombing bombs is at school?"

Near the Dongdu Tower, the roof of a building, Feng Jianyu also listened to the words of Bourbon, his expression surprised and serious: "Zero, can you untie the bomber's pre-announcement letter?"

"Yes." Bourbon nodded, then took the notice in the wind and saw it in the hand. He explained, "Yu also believes that you also found out that the bomber’s notice is based on baseball terminology. Assuming that the bomb madness just wants to refer to baseball, it can be said to be the main player of the 'Japanese professional baseball' at the beginning. There is no need to write a 'big league' representing American professional baseball..."

"...the reason why he wrote this is actually alluding to let us put it!"

"Ah? Are you talking about becoming English?"

Listening to Bourbon’s words, Feng sees a brow, and looks down at the notice letter, and reads: “...I am the main player of the big league, this playoff is about to begin, the game will be tomorrow. The noon is officially launched until the end of 3 pm, even if it is only a waste of effort to find someone to stop me, I will eventually defeat the victory..."

"...wait! Zero is the specific vocabulary you said is the extension and..."

"Yes! It's them!" Bourbon nodded and continued to explain, "...the English in the extended game is 'extra', and the 'in case of finding someone to stop me' in the notice letter, means that the defense rate is strong. The pitcher, writing English is 'era', and then the 'white effort' and 'I will eventually defeat the victory', which means to remove the defensive rate! 'extra' remove the 'era', is 'xt'! The letters are grouped together, which is the 'culture' word of 'culture'! The word 'wen' is represented on the map..."

"...is the school!"

"It turned out to be like this!" Listening to Bourbon's words, Feng sees a stunned face, then frowns. "...but there are countless schools in Tokyo. With this alone, there is still no way to determine where it is." ......"

"...zero, do you know which school is it?"

Bingben shook his head and said, "I don't know! And in my opinion, this pre-announcement letter did not specify which school... just like the situation three years ago!"

"What?" After Bowen finished, the wind saw a slight glimpse, and he was a little confused. At this time, a voice came from the intercom:

"Damn! The bomb madness is like three years ago, saying that the specific location of another bomb should be given three seconds before the bomb exploded! This guy... is simply taking us as a monkey!"

......

At 9:45 in the morning, in front of the main entrance of Dongdu Tower.

After handing the photo of Kishimoto Shitaro to the uniform policeman in the vicinity to maintain order, Shiratori Saburo returned to Shu Yunwen and they talked with Shu Yunwen. They chatted casually, and suddenly there was a female voice:

"Ah? White Bird Officer? You are not resting in the hospital, what are you doing here?"

Listening to this voice, Shu Yunwen turned their heads together and looked at it. Then he just listened to the white bird Ren Saburo and said: "Your beauty is you! My body is not a big problem, and there are some things that worry about the case, so come over and see... ...It’s beautiful, are you here on duty now?”

"Yes!" The person who appeared next to it was Miyamoto Yumi. She held her head and a very distressed expression. "I happened to be on duty near Dongdu Tower today. When I encountered an explosion, I rushed over to help... ...in words, the people nowadays are really desperate. It’s so dangerous here, but it’s still going to be here. You don’t know how many violations I have checked in this hour...”

"Oh... there are a lot of people here." The white bird Ren Sanlang’s eyes swept his eyes around the crowd and nodded slightly. Then he thought of something like that. He reached out and took a shot and took it out. A photo of Mr. Shitamoto, handed to Miyamoto Yumi, asked, "Yes, by the United States, you have been here for so long, have you seen this person?"

"Well? This person..." Miyamoto Yumi looked at the photo of Shitaro Shiro, first a slight glimpse, followed by a wrinkle, and took the paper from the white bird Ren Saburo, "Ah" and then screamed Mouth, "...I remembered! I have seen this guy!"

"What? Have you seen him?"

Listening to the words of Miyamoto Yumi, Shu Yunwen and others are all a glimpse, and then they look at the palace to the beauty of the palace, and ask, "...you are indeed him, did you admit it?"

"That is of course! Although he used to wear sunglasses and a hat, but I can be sure, it is definitely him!" Miyamoto nodded by the beauty, and then spit out, "...this guy does not obey the traffic rules, two times in succession In violation of the violation, I just saw him when I posted the ticket. This guy just stopped again, and the person still couldn’t find it. When I was angry, I let the trailer tow away his car!”

"...Really, this disobedient person has to give some lessons..."

Miyamoto was said by the United States "Balaba," and Shu Yunwen, they are all "squeaky", twitching at the corners of their mouths.

Mommy! What does Miyamoto Yumi say? Has the car of Shimoto Shiro been dragged away by you?

In other words, do you want to be so arrogant!

Black organized car you dare to drag, fbi car you dare to drag, now even the bomb mad car you dare to drag...

Being a traffic policeman is really a waste of your talent, or you can directly check the lesson to forget it!

Shu Yunwen’s heart spit out, and Miyamoto Yumi finally found out that he was wrong. After he slammed his eyes, he blinked and couldn’t help but ask: “So what... Is there any problem with this guy?”

"Oh... this is it..." Shiratori Saburo laughed and replied, "...he is the bomb mad we are looking for..."

"Ah? What are you talking about? Is he a bomb mad?"

Miyamoto Yumi was shocked by the words of the white bird Ren Saburo. The white bird Ren Saburo said: "Yes! He is the bomb mad! To put it bluntly, since that person appeared near Dongdu Tower, it should be observing The situation here, that is to say, the scope of his activities should be near the place where he parked... Yunwen adults, we have to look for it now..."

The white bird Ren Sanlang’s words, luoli mourning, faintly said: “Now go find it? It’s not necessary for me to see it! If I guess it’s right, that guy...”

"...you should have left Dongdu Tower now!"