Chapter 743: Different Events and Physiques Like Strange Tales of Rules
“A gun appeared in the field, and someone fired?!”
“It should be...” The broadcast was sweating profusely The team leader struggled to remain calm, his eyes rolling around wildly.
No one likes this kind of problem to occur during the live broadcast of the game. When the balloon was reflected in the camera, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
"No one was hit, but I followed the request of the phone call and turned the camera to the child at the front of the auditorium. It happened that the ball immediately entered the frame and deflated the next second. It must have been Was it caused by a pistol or something?”
"In this environment, the pistol may not be able to carry out high-precision attacks. The ball may have encountered someone using an air gun as a prank..." Megure Thirteen looked at the entire broadcast and live broadcast team sitting behind him. The signal car of the football team stated in a neutral tone, "It is more likely that the sealing gas plug on the football will suddenly fall off..."
Based on his experience in dealing with various ligands, the more ambiguous it is. The more times you go, the more you need to be skeptical.
First use some not-so-clever basic logic to form a question, and then get a version of the answer from the person involved, so as to compare it with the reference answer obtained. How passive will the police be in this situation? Even if you haven't experienced Mumu Thirteen, you will have heard of it during the search class.
"It's a Tokarev pistol." A confident and immature voice came from behind them.
Before turning back, Mumu Shisan held up the brim of his hat.
He just said, it would be so embarrassing if it really had nothing to do with the detectives to cause such a big commotion...
"It's you again, kids, and Kara Ze-kun." Mu Shisan nodded to a few people in general, "Where's Brother Maoli, didn't you come over to watch the game with you?"
"No, Mr. Detective Maoli still has his own family affairs to deal with." Tang Ze Yi Wu Yi Ten told the truth.
Cultivating a relationship with your ex-wife can indeed be considered part of family affairs, right?
"Oh, that's good..." Mumu Shisan let go of the hand holding the brim of the hat and breathed a sigh of relief.
If it were just a group of kids who loved to play detective pretending games, and a high school student who, although his reasoning ability was good, had always been separate from the police and detectives, and rarely actively participated in the investigation of cases, the damage caused should be greater than that of Brother Maori. when it was smaller.
...No, what kind of thinking is this.
It was all because of the endless incidents surrounding the detectives in the past few days. He was almost conditioned by these detectives.
"Hey, you seem to be the children in the first row captured in the camera..." The person in charge of the TV station immediately recognized the person from the conspicuous hat decoration and was surprised.
"You should have just happened to see her hat fall off, and then the next moment the ball jumped up and suddenly deflated." Conan patted Haibara Ai on the back, and then raised a hand, " I just jumped into the field and found this very quickly, embedded in the track rubber around the field.”
In his palm was a deformed warhead wrapped in a handkerchief.
Multiple Thirteen winked to the side, and the police officer from the Search Section walked over with a transparent evidence bag in a familiar manner, and took out the important evidence that he did not know how to collect. It was packaged and handed into the hands of Mumu Shisan.
It is said to be a key evidence, but now they have not had time to make any judgment on this suspected shooting case, so they cannot seal off and evacuate the crowd. In theory, how can anyone in the venue want to investigate now? The detectives have no right to interfere with the environment around them.
But with such a bullet destined to only become a clue, not evidence, Mu Mu Shisan still felt very heavy.
This is a missed opportunity to directly convict the prisoner...
"Indeed. A 7.62 caliber bullet... made in Russia?" Megure Thirteen got closer and carefully observed the details of the warhead.
“The Russian-made pistol that can hold such bullets, especially considering that this was a shooting in Tokyo, must be the ‘Tokarev’ that was smuggled into the island in large quantities!” Conan's brows were lowered, and his thoughts were wandering instinctively, "It has high lethality, acceptable accuracy, and the production cost is relatively low among this type of pistol. Many similar firearm cases in Tokyo are of this type. And no one at the scene listened. If you hear the sound of gunshots, they must have installed a silencer..."
Mumu Shisan moved his eyes away from the bullets, lowered his head speechlessly, and looked at the few stubborn cocks above Conan's head. Hair: "...Where did you learn this from?"
And he, a criminal policeman, could easily judge the caliber and corresponding firearm as soon as he saw the warhead, and he dug out the warhead with a first-grade primary school student. You can estimate the caliber by pinching it in your hands and rubbing it twice. Are they two different things?
"Uh, ah hahaha, that's it, Uncle Maori..."
Conan shrank his neck, and was about to smoothly throw the pot to Mouri Kogoro again, when Karasawa, who was leading several children like a duck, suddenly spoke.
“Conan was curious, and we happened to have encountered similar guns in previous cases, so Conan and I asked Uncle Maori to teach us some basic gun identification skills.”
"Previous cases..." Megure Shisan's eyes moved to Tang Ze's face, and he quickly remembered what Tang Ze was talking about through keywords.
He was referring to the group of robbers that several people encountered on the bus when they went skiing.
...How should I put it, when I saw Karasawa, Megure Thirteen's head, which was already aching due to the detectives' accident constitution, became even more painful.
Tang Zejun's situation is not the same as that of the detectives.
According to the current rules, there is a probability that a murder will occur when a detective appears, and a public security incident will occur when Tangze appears. And the two combined together may lead to some twists and turns and bizarre unsolved cases...< br>
"Yes, because the children have really encountered kidnappers more than once. I think they should know some common sense in related fields and prepare for a rainy day." Unexpectedly, the police department in Mu Mu has almost written out the rules step by step in his mind. Tang Ze, who was talking about strange things, talked nonsense with a calm expression.
“So Conan-kun can basically feel for the bullet and determine the approximate model and ammunition size?”
“Ah, it looks like this now.”
"...Only relying on some illustrations and basic training?"
"Well, Conan's talent is better."
Conan, who has already had this skill, looked at it guiltily The tips of your own shoes.
"Huh, after being a criminal policeman for so many years, I used what I learned to teach children this. Brother Maori, it's true." Although he could barely accept this setting, Mu Mu Thirteen was still quite satisfied. have no choice.
This is definitely an area that elementary school students do not need to know much about, but looking at the familiar faces of these children, he had to agree with the concerns of Karasawa and Mouri Kogoro.
"In short, it is currently confirmed that there is an unknown gunman in the venue. Everyone, stop the game immediately and use the fastest time to evacuate the players and spectators in the venue!"
When he said the second half of the sentence, he had already He turned around directly, rushed behind him and started giving orders to his subordinates.
"Yes!" The police officers agreed with a bang. "No, no!" The person in charge was excited and objected loudly. "The man on the phone said that we can't stop the game or evacuate the audience. If we act rashly, he, he will start shooting directly into the venue..."< br>
In fact, calling the police is not allowed for this threat.
It’s just that the person in charge of the broadcast knew that the game was in full swing at this time, and the gunmen in the middle of the field had no way of understanding what was happening outside the field, and such a big thing was simply not something he, a director, could handle.
"Using the entire stadium as a threat..." Mumu Shisan looked solemn as he listened to the cheers coming from the venue.
This is still being broadcast live through the TV station. If the gunman really goes crazy and even shoots directly in front of the camera at the players or the audience that the camera scans, this terrifying scene will immediately appear. It will be accompanied by a TV signal and sent to people all over the world who are watching the game.
"What is the gangster's request?" Takagi Wataru, whose action mode quickly switched to the kidnapping case, automatically took two steps forward and confirmed for Mumu Shisan.
"Prepare 50 million yen before halftime and put it in a bag. He will contact you again where the money is to be paid." The person in charge gave the answer.
"Are you the target of his blackmail?" Mumu Shisan looked at the person in charge and mentally classified the possible motives for the gunman's behavior.
No wonder it was the TV station’s director team who received the call. It was the TV station that the murderer was blackmailing.
"Yes, they are blackmailing our daily TV station." The man nodded and accepted the question.
The call was made directly to the broadcast truck of their TV station. Furthermore, it was called directly to his mobile phone. This is a fact that cannot be escaped, and there is no need to hide it.
"Is it a gunman who has a grudge against the TV station, or even a terrorist attacker who wants to expand his influence?" Megure Thirteen frowned awkwardly, "What does the other party's voice sound like? Like? ”
Although it is very difficult to locate a list of suspects in such a wide range, how much easier is it to find a hidden gunman in a stadium that accommodates tens of thousands of people and is like looking for a needle in a haystack? The work that needs to be done still needs to be done.
"The voice was very low and vague. I could only roughly distinguish the content of the words. However, it must be the voice of an adult male." The director answered affirmatively.
"It looks like the microphone was covered with cloth or something, deliberately confusing the view." Megure Thirteen was slightly relieved, "Are you ready for 50 million yen?"
"Well, the station knows the news and is sending it over here." The director, who was thinking about it and finally threw the hot potato out, breathed a sigh of relief.
A few accompanying photographers and their equipment were also sent here, but there was no need to tell the police about this.
Being blackmailed is indeed a bad thing, but it also means absolute exclusive information and in-depth perspective. The sense of smell of Rimai TV has always been very sensitive.
“Then follow the basic kidnapping process first. Arrange a group of people to dress in plain clothes and sneak into the auditorium from different entrances! Wait until the next time the gangsters call over, collect all the people in the venue who are using the phone. Everyone, please control the phone!" The experienced Mumu Shisan made decisions very quickly.
"Yes!" The police officers promised loudly again.
"Then you guys, go back first. The situation is a bit dangerous. You'd better inform your parents directly and come to pick you up." Mu Mu Shisan looked at a few people and expressed kindness.
“Hey, this is a little girl.” The director lowered his head and looked at Haihara Ai, who had his hands in his pockets and said nothing, with a cool expression, and said in surprise, “Strange, the man on the phone That’s not the name at all..."
Conan was stunned, and his expression immediately darkened.
This statement is very illustrative.
"Wait, Megure Police Department!" When Megure Thirteen was about to catch up with his subordinates and turn around to give further instructions, Conan called out to him, "I think it is necessary to reconsider the arrest strategy."
Although it is also a method to control everyone who is talking on the phone at the time, spreading the police force to this extent, not to mention the situation of omissions, may completely expose the problem.
A stadium full of more than 56,000 people...
"The ball was shot directly below us. First of all, the shooter was definitely not in the stands directly behind us, but it must not be far away from us." Conan carefully analyzed the situation and began to construct a rough summary of the entire venue in his mind. sketch.
“Yes, Tokarev’s accuracy is limited and cannot support shooting from too far away. Since the opponent directly uses the TV station’s camera to let them lock the situation of the ball being hit, then the shot drifts. It’s not as effective as he expected.” Mumu Shisan agreed.
"But look at Haiyuan's appearance." Conan gestured to the girl next to him.
Haihara Ai was wearing a slim-fitting one-piece black dress. She mainly wore a large windbreaker over the skirt to cover her figure. Her fluffy curly hair was also completely covered by a large woolen hat. The color of the hair is almost invisible.
As long as he sees her whole body, the gunman will quickly realize her true gender.
"If you were lying on the railing at that time, you could only see your hands, head, and part of your shoulders. It would definitely be covered by the wall of the stands." Mumu Shisan looked at Haibara Ai and guessed.
"So, the person who saw us must be in the east stand directly opposite us, across the entire field." Conan quickly reasoned out the only possibility, "In other words, observing us, giving The person who called the TV station and the person who actually shot the gun are not the same. "
Mumu Shisan was shocked, looked at Conan's serious face, and followed him. After thinking about the flawless reasoning for a while, he nodded solemnly.
"Use the walkie-talkie to inform the infiltration team to change the mission objective. You cannot act rashly without my instructions!"
Conan calmly watched the police officers become busy again because of his own reasoning. , there was no complacency on his face, but a bit more solemnity.
How to identify two extremely dangerous kidnappers like looking for a needle in a haystack among more than 50,000 people...
"Let's go." Tang Ze, who was standing aside to enjoy the whole process, lowered his head and looked at Haibara Ai. He glanced at Conan, who stood motionless with a face as heavy as water.
Seeing that the child didn't respond at all, Tang Ze shook his head, lifted Conan up by the waist, and held him in his arms.
“Eh, eh?” Conan, who abruptly left the ground with his feet, struggled twice in panic in the weightlessness, “What’s wrong?!”
“Okay, don’t act like a complete show The expression of tens of thousands of lives on your shoulders. It's not you who caused the danger. If you have too much responsibility, you won't have a high sense of responsibility." Tang Ze held Conan between his arms and grabbed the most jumping little one accurately. Shima Moto took off his collar and walked towards the gymnasium, "I have a plan, everyone. Let's go see the arrangements of the police and TV stations first."
(End of this chapter)