Chapter 936 The chemical reaction between the baseball field and the bomb

"Where is the game going now?"

Otaki Goro squeezed through the crowd with a bag of drinks.

"Oh, Otaki!"

Hattori Heiji turned around, "There's still no score, both sides are fighting back and forth!"

"As expected, they are two strong teams..."

Otaki Goro said, distributing drinks to everyone.

Today is Monday, and Otaki should normally go to work today.

However, in order to watch the Koshien game, he specially asked for a day off.

And he helped buy the tickets for several people.

In the final analysis, it was because he was a high school baseball boy before.

Otaki Goro seemed to recall his youthful years, and couldn't help but sigh: "When I see these children's games, I will think of the baseball soaked in sweat and mud, and then the memory of desperately chasing. Although I didn't make it to Koshien at that time, such a place to pursue dreams is really good."

"As the saying goes, a man is a teenager until he dies."

Fujiano held his chin: "Looking back on the past, when I see others have their own experiences, I can't help but empathize with them, and even can't help but want to go up and play a few more times?"

"Just like an uncle, right?"

Otaki Goro laughed: "That's right, I may not have had any talent for baseball back then, but it is also a precious memory. Now think about it, the work of a criminal police is more suitable for me."

"I'm going to break through third base!"

"Is it going to go directly to third base?"

"This is too reckless!"

The game was going on, and as the rounds became more intense, Conan Otaki and Hattori were all emotional.

Fujiano was holding a drink and watching silently.

He really has no interest in baseball...

It should be said that he has no interest in any sport.

Kendo can be considered a sport?

But it is all for the purpose of practicing to better beat up the gangsters.

"Pata..."

Just as Fujino was thinking, a man squeezed through the crowded audience on both sides and passed by in front of him, and at the same time dropped something with a crisp sound.

Fujino lowered his eyes slightly and saw that it was an old rectangular mobile phone.

Fujino retracted his gaze and looked at the man just now.

He saw that the man wearing a fishing hat, holding a large brown paper bag in his hand, with messy hair and a beard on his face had walked away.

Fujino narrowed his eyes and turned on his eagle eyes. The world in front of him became black and white, gray and white.

At the same time, a mark was marked on the uncle.

Passing in front of three detectives and a policeman, and then dropping the phone.

Is there such a coincidence?

From Fujino's point of view, this uncle must be doing something.

Maybe he is suspicious.

But in the world of science, nothing is impossible!

"Beep, beep, beep!"

Just then, the phone that fell on the ground suddenly rang.

"Cellphone?"

"Did the uncle drop it just now?"

Ignoring the two people who were confused, Fujino picked up the phone and answered the call, and then a man's voice came from the other end: "Did you enjoy the Koshien game, detectives?"

"You just said that Koshien is a good place... Since you think this is a good place, then play a more fun game with me... I guarantee that it will be a more exciting life and death game than any baseball game... Of course, although it is a life and death game, I will be the only one who dies in the end..."

"Really?"

Fujiano showed dead fish eyes: "I have no interest in playing games with you."

"Get lost."

"..."

The hang-up prompt sounded, and the uncle on the other end of the phone looked confused.

Shouldn't detectives have a strong sense of justice and persuade those who commit suicide?

Why did this detective hang up the phone before I finished speaking?

He even asked me to get lost!

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Back to Fujino's side.

Conan looked at Fujino hanging up the phone, speechless, and asked in confusion: "Hey, why did you just hang up the phone?"

"Isn't this normal?"

Hattori Heiji next to him said: "People who really want to commit suicide will never do such a prank. I think he is just playing a prank on us."

"You can't say that, Ping."

Otaki Goro was ashamed: "I think we should still listen to it. If he really commits suicide, it will be difficult to deal with it."

"I think what Heiji said is right."

Fujian held the phone and said in a flat tone: "Normal suicide people basically commit suicide quietly, and will not give anyone a chance to react. It can only be said that if a person wants to die, no one can stop him..."

After a pause, he continued: "I think this kind of person wants to die, but dares not to die. In the end, it is likely that he will pretend to gain sympathy."

"Believe it or not, he will come again later..."

"Dinglili!"

Before Fujino finished speaking, the phone rang again.

Fujino lowered his eyes and took a look, then answered the phone again. Then, the man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Haha... It seems that you are very impatient. Don't you want to play games with me?"

"Are you deaf? I don't want to play."

"I..."

"I'm not going to play your head."

Fujino said the quintessence of Chinese culture in a calm tone: "I came out to spend a vacation and you guys have to find ways to make me work overtime. Aren't you annoying?"

"If you want to die, stay away and don't occupy public resources. Let me see... You are the old Deng on the top of the stand opposite us in the stadium, right?"

"The bag in your hand may be a bomb, and you want to commit suicide and take the people around you with you. Am I right?"

"How did you know?"

The tone on the other end of the phone was a little surprised.

Fujino showed dead fish eyes: "You guys who play games are all the same."

"Since you know everything, I won't pretend anymore!"

The voice on the other end of the phone became manic: "I will use the bomb to take everyone to death. Even if I die, I can't die alone!"

"The rules of the game are very simple. In the third round, the sixth round, and the ninth round, I will call a phone somewhere in this stadium. I will send a text message to that phone, revealing clues to other phones. The phone in your hand now has the code of the first phone. At the end of the game, I will wait for you next to the last phone."

"If you don't find the phone, I will also detonate the bomb!"

"Similarly, the detonator is in my hand. If you dare to come to me, I will also activate the bomb!"

"This is the rule of the game. Do you understand?"

"If you don't believe it, I will give you a surprise later!"

As if to retaliate against Fujino who just hung up the phone, the uncle on the other end of the phone hung up first.

The second after the phone call was hung up, a system prompt popped up in front of Fujino:

[A new system task has been detected, please check it! ]

[System Task: The Devil of Koshien

System Summary: The phone call that suddenly dropped, the threats and intimidation of Koshien, what is hidden behind this?

In short, the criminals have a bomb that can take away a large number of spectators on the edge of the baseball field at one time. As long as the button is pressed, everyone's relatives and friends will come to the feast!

——The chemical reaction between the explosion and the stadium, the stadium in the world of science really needs an explosion to be interesting!

Mission goal: Prevent the explosion from happening

Mission reward: 10 million yen, 1,000 detective reputation, anti-explosion EMP controller (one-time)]