Chapter 609 focuses on a story that disturbs everyone's mentality
A murder case that was originally solved quickly suddenly turned into an explosion case that required emergency evacuation of the crowd. Mu Mu Shisan's mood fluctuated slightly, but he was still calm.
When accidents always happen, accidents are not accidents, but accidents that happen without accidents.
After a period of experience among the detectives, his current mentality has been tempered. Based on his current thinking, as a criminal police officer, it is exactly this kind of moment that he needs to deal with and face.
"Miss Nakazawa." Seeing the police cordoning off the door, he calmly looked at the maid who had just been cuffed and was still looking at the house blankly, "You have already made up your mind. I am determined to kill Kurokawa Daizo. It is not necessary to start such a big battle, right?”
"I didn't release it!" Nakazawa Manami, who was staring blankly at the mansion, immediately widened her eyes and protested.
“Didn’t you kill someone because you had a grudge against the Kurokawa family?” Before he could finish hearing his thoughts, the case handling process was interrupted by a sudden bomb warning. He only had time to listen to the prisoner’s self-narration. The police department of Memu, half of whom had the motive for the murder, let out a sigh.
"Didn't I tell you everything? My husband died on Kurokawa Daizo's operating table. The hospital refused to admit that it was Kurokawa who caused the medical accident..." Manami Nakazawa With a face on his face, he said stiffly, "Although I do want to anger the hospital. After all, it is 'Kurokawa Hospital' and is their family's property. But even if I have the intention to do something, I can't possibly have the ability to get explosives."
One thing to say, one thing to say, indeed.
Tangze, who stood outside the door following the evacuated crowd, nodded.
Although high-power handmade explosives made by local methods are a kind of rice flower specialty, there is still a certain gap between them and this kind of professional plastic bombs.
The formula of plastic bombs is generally cyclotrimethylenetrinitramine, which is composed of RDX mixed with a certain amount of plastic binder and plasticizer. It may be mixed with a formula of C3 and C4, which means that the proportion of RDX is based on There is a lot of room for adjustment in usage scenarios and needs.
As a more powerful chemical explosive than TNT, RDX has an extremely high explosive yield. It can be easily made into any desired shape with a plasticizer, and its stability is also very high. Ordinary gunshots and flames can Won't make it explode.
In other words, compared to ordinary home-made bombs, the criminals who use this kind of explosive are more professional, more destructive and lethal. Those who can train to this level must have relevant professional backgrounds. , or you have to be a veteran who has been immersed in this for a long time. In short, it should not be a job that an ordinary office woman with murderous intentions would perform.
"But you are their maid, and you do have the qualifications to plant bombs everywhere in his house." Mumu Shisan looked at her sideways, still not completely dispelling his suspicion.
What his many years of work experience in the search class taught him is to never underestimate anyone’s subjective initiative. As long as they are given a chance, they can really do anything.
"If I had this ability, I should blow up his old hospital first." Manami Nakazawa rolled her eyes and glanced at the frightened Mrs. Kurokawa from a distance. The eldest son of the Kurokawa family snorted coldly, "It's not difficult to understand that such an unscrupulous quack doctor has offended other people."
"But, other people's words are also He doesn’t have the conditions to install explosives in his house.”
“It’s not like I’m the only maid in his house. It’s such a big place... Ha, when it comes to this, the Kurokawa family is not like that. What an easy-going and good family, even if things like the hospital didn't happen, there would still be many people who hate their family." Slowly recovering from the sudden transition from murder to explosion, Nakazawa Manami raised the corners of her mouth and her expression began to change. Become more relaxed.
"You guy..." Kurokawa Daizo's wife Kurokawa Sanna looked at her smile and was finally on the verge of breaking out.
"What are you so arrogant about, you murderer!"
"Who is this person who caused a medical accident and caused death, but is not even willing to pay basic humanitarian compensation!"
"You...!"
The tense atmosphere, stimulated by the sudden murders and bombings, was further intensified by Manami Nakazawa's emotional expression, and it was about to happen. It turned into a quarrel, and Tangze pressed his forehead with a headache.
High-decibel noises, sharp high-frequency quarrels, police officers working hard to maintain order in conjunction with the chaos, and more and more people gathering to watch the fun... This kind of scene is the kind of scene he hates. .
So Tang Ze raised his hand, grabbed the rag doll hanging on the bag, and squeezed it coldly.
The next second, a loud bang came from the small building in front.
"Why suddenly..." Memu Shisan, who was standing with his arms folded and unable to speak, was silently waiting for a few people to vent their emotions and continue the follow-up work. He suddenly turned around and looked at the fire. When he got up from the villa, his expression became solemn, "Takagi, has the evacuation been completed? Is there anyone else in the building? Where are the police officers?"
If his mood was relatively stable before, let's still think that This case may have been caused by personal grudges, but the moment the explosion actually happened, the alarm in his head immediately went off.
Detonating a bomb in front of the police is not the same thing as waiting for an opportunity to retaliate because of a grudge. The former is much more arrogant and provocative.
"Everyone in the villa has been evacuated. The explosive ordnance disposal team carrying scanners has not yet begun to enter the scene. There are no casualties!" Takagi Wataru completed the answer loudly, "The fire fighters are on their way, and it is estimated that there will be about three minutes. Arrive at the scene!"
"Well, take the suspect and the victim's family back to the police station first," Megure Shisan said, walking up to the real first discoverer of the bomb, "Tangze-kun, please. Come with us too."
As he spoke, he made a few gestures secretly with his hands, and the police officers from the Search Section quietly turned the cameras in their hands and began to take pictures of the surrounding people. The crowd and the surrounding residential environment, and several tall police officers had already gathered around, surrounding Mouri Kogoro and his group, blocking them tightly.
When the evacuation work was just finished, the prisoner pressed the remote control in front of the police and detonated the bomb directly. He was probably among the crowd of onlookers at this moment, or was secretly observing somewhere nearby. Situation on site.
And Karasawa, the witness who accidentally discovered the bomb and made his original plan - no matter what it was - fail, is also likely to become the target of the prisoner's revenge.
We cannot let this child, who has been hurt many times, continue to be persecuted for doing good deeds.
The child who mercilessly crushed the bomb showed a well-behaved expression and nodded gently: "Okay, I will definitely cooperate."
"Be careful to cover your face, this bomber is very likely to be Watch this side and protect your personal safety." Mumu Shisan patted Tangze's shoulder heavily and said seriously.
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The bomber who was indeed observing the scene put down the telescope in his hand with a confused look on his face.
He lowered his head blankly and looked at the disposable mobile phone that he had never touched. He repeatedly confirmed that he had not accidentally touched any buttons due to nervousness. He then raised his telescope and looked at the mobile phone that had been ignited by the explosion and filled the sky with flames. Kurokawa House.
What's going on? I haven't done anything yet. Why did the bomb detonate by itself? Could it be that the bomb was accidentally triggered?
Haven’t the person who provided this batch of explosives already made a guarantee? They said that their production methods were professional and sophisticated, and they used civilian stocks originally intended for blasting and demolition, guaranteeing that nothing would happen. Accident?
Sure enough, you can’t trust online shopping too much!
After cursing in his mind for a while, Emperor Moritani was sweating slightly, feeling more confused and panicked than anyone else.
You know, the remaining explosives are still piled in his studio. Those are high-energy explosives with amazing yields and super-high explosion speeds. If there is an emergency...
No, he has to go back quickly. Rent a warehouse and find a way to stack these things elsewhere as soon as possible.
Oh, by the way, I have to go back and discuss the problem with the seller. He has a lot of plans for the future. He can't do this kind of thing to others. If something suddenly goes wrong while he is installing it, There was a malfunction, that was really...
With a lot of thoughts in his mind, he pushed the sunglasses on his face tighter, wrapped his coat tightly, and sneaked away from the rooftop of the office building.
While walking down, Moritani Teiji kept thinking about all the details he saw through the telescope, and the panic in his heart grew further.
These explosives were all installed in locations he personally determined when he visited Dean Kurokawa's house the day before yesterday.
For insurance purposes, after he found a suitable location under the pretext of checking the safety of the old design, he did not even do it himself. Instead, he waited silently for more than ten days before looking for a good location. I hired a nearby plumber, contacted him through the Internet, and bribed him with a high price. He didn't touch the whole process, for fear of exposing any flaws.
This is not only the inspiration given to him by those sellers, but also the concerns arising from the same reason.
It was just a URL he accidentally discovered when he was making design drawings on his computer and checking some reference materials. He didn’t take it seriously when he filled it in, and just wrote an ambiguous “I "I want to erase the stains of the past", but the other party found me so accurately.
When he saw the cold words "Moritani Teiji" in the dark dialog box, his heart rate instantly accelerated to the point where he thought his blood vessels would be unable to bear it.
The thoughts and dark thoughts that he thought were secret seemed to be seen by eyes from the darkness. There was actually someone in the world who could directly pry into his thoughts. The sense of threat brought by this incident made Moritani Teiji Having trouble sleeping and eating.
So he couldn't help but become more careful in the methods he chose, and planned carefully, striving to completely erase his traces.
And now, things were out of control again, making him feel even more at a loss.
Are they still the same group of people? But if it is them, why is it necessary to manipulate his mentality in such a roundabout way? The evidence in their hands was enough to put him behind bars before anything happened. But if it weren't for them...
The explosion just now was not quite right either.
Moritani Teiji had no intention of detonating the bomb here now.
The time has not come yet, and he still has a lot of preparations to complete, not to mention that it has not been long enough since his last visit to the Kurokawa family, and he will most likely be included in the inquiry list.
Today, it was precisely because he heard the news of Kurokawa Daizo's murder that he rushed over to check. He was also worried that his arrangement would be exposed in advance due to this accident.
His original plan was to blow up the entire villa area directly, instead of just causing a fire like now...
Kurokawa House followed his consistent design principles and made extensive use of masonry structures and concrete for construction on certain slopes. What use would it be to a fire?
No, something is wrong, nothing is right. He has to rush home as soon as possible, find a way to get some close-up imaging data of the scene, and study it carefully...
Wearing a big beard and Wearing sunglasses and being completely unrecognizable, Moritani Teiji walked out of the office building and carefully looked at the surrounding environment.
A few students in school uniforms were passing by, and in the coin laundromat across the street, an old lady was sitting there, taking a nap in front of the running washing machine, standing on the corner chatting. None of the residents paid any attention to him.
In an ordinary day in a Tokyo alley, the only person who was panicked was Moritani Teiji himself, who had just made a big fuss. This gap was a bit ironic.
After making sure of his own safety, Moritani Teiji passed by the pedestrians and hurried to his car.
Behind him, the old woman sitting in front of the washing machine glanced in the direction he left.
"The target has left the point." Shimabukuro Kimie connected to the communication not very skillfully, and whispered into the channel, "He looks very emotionally unstable."
"It's okay to be unstable." Asai Naomi stood in front of a pure white space, looking at the light curtain in front of him that began to fluctuate, and smiled, "When the leader joins his salon, this palace will be able to break through. . Continue to monitor him and make sure not to give him a chance to recover emotionally."
After all, he is a particularly paranoid architect. After all, he is a mental patient. After all, people have begun to get sick...
He understands all these principles, and just looking at the size of Moritani Teiji's palace, this is a very promising big list, but as expected, no one likes to be frustrated frequently.
He has been a member of the Phantom Thieves for so long, but he has never seen such a stubborn target. He has surrounded his palace so tightly that it is difficult to break through even with violent means.
What a scumbag who likes to cause trouble for others, whether it is to make them more difficult or to blow up so many public buildings out of his brain, both ways.
A psychopath with such destructive power deserved to be frightened and frightened. He only felt that Tangze's methods were not extreme enough and were a little gentler.
"Received." Miyano Akemi replied and waited silently.
Five minutes later, a black car passed by the alley where she parked. She started the car and followed it from a distance.
Karasawa believes that Moritani Teiji will definitely start contacting the bomb provider in the next step, and will also try to move and plant the alarming amount of explosives out of suspicion.
But no matter what this bastard plans to do, Tang Ze will definitely give him enough surprises, she believes.
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“The remains of explosives have been found at the scene. It is basically certain that this is the batch of explosives stolen some time ago. Based on the explosion situation at the time, the other party only A very small amount is used ”
"The rest of the yield..."
"Well, those explosives were originally intended to demolish viaducts. If they are all used, it will be more than enough to blow up two rice flower municipal buildings."
Standing in Mouri Kogoro's office, Megure Thirteen frowned.
The other people in the room exchanged glances, and their expressions were not relaxed either.
Although this conclusion facilitates traceability, it is undoubtedly very bad news.
This prisoner's criminal intent was unclear, but his criminal actions were resolute, without any prior notice, and he even launched a bomb in front of the police. He is a completely dangerous person.
Now, it is certain that this dangerous person still has such a large number of weapons, and the threat is very huge.
"Have you checked the interpersonal relationships of the Kurokawa family?" Mouri Kogoro, who was at a loss what to do, asked a very standard criminal police question.
"We are already conducting investigations. Nakazawa Manami's statement has a certain degree of credibility. Kurokawa Daizo has mixed reviews in the industry. It is unclear whether this is a crime against him personally or for other purposes. We are currently conducting cross-references with the explosives theft case. "We can't express it too bluntly," Mumu Shisan said euphemistically.
I understand, there are quite a lot of people who have been offended, and there is no way to sort them out simply by ranking them.
Mouri Kogoro scratched his head and clicked his tongue: "And we can't completely rule out the possibility that the other party wants to target other people..."
In case, the murderer's purpose is not Kurokawa Daizo, but Kurokawa Daizo. What about a certain visitor, such as Mouri Kogoro himself, who had just come to visit when the explosion occurred?
"Yes, so I just don't have a clue about the current situation." Mumu Shisan said with a deep sigh.
The subtext of this sentence was recognized by several police officers and former police officers present.
They can only wait for the prisoner's next move to find more clues. The situation is now completely passive.
"...I'll try my best to investigate." Mouri Kogoro sighed and could only reply.
"I'm just telling you the current progress, don't put too much pressure on me, Brother Maori." After a sigh of relief, Mumu Shisan looked around his office, "As for Tang Zejun, I also want to talk to him. Tell him about the situation and ask him not to be too nervous. "
"He lives in the cafe downstairs, not at my house," Mouri Kogoro said angrily.
"Oh, it seems like that. I always see him acting together with you, and I have forgotten this." Mumu Shisan patted his head suddenly.
"I can't find anyone when I go downstairs now. He and that brat Conan ran out to participate in some activity." Mouri Kogoro, whose family status is increasingly precarious, snorted and stood up from behind his desk. "If you have nothing else to do, just stop here today, I still have things to do."
"Hey, I have other commissions..."
"No, I should cook."
"Huh? Oh...So, Yingli hasn't..."
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"Whether I cook or not has nothing to do with whether she comes back!"
"Relax, brother, she will change her mind, she should."
"Hey, what are you thinking about——"
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"No matter how many times I look at it, I think you are too brave." Conan weighed his hands. There was something inside, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching.
“Is it possible?” Tang Ze blinked twice innocently, “I thought you detectives were all like this.”
“Don’t talk nonsense, which detective can learn from explosives? At the scene, pick up a bomb and drop it!" the slandered detective loudly retorted.
(End of this chapter)