Chapter 653: It's just a cargo building, how many people gathered there
On the other side, in the Porsche.
Customers started to come out of the department store one after another. Gin noticed something was wrong and said to Vodka, "Vodka, drive the car to the opposite side of the department store so that you can clearly see the location where the guy who looks like Akai Shuichi comes out."
Vodka seemed not to hear what Gin said and did not start the car.
Gin was a little confused: "What's wrong Vodka, drive quickly."
"Hey, big brother," Vodka turned his head, and Gin noticed that he was talking to someone on the phone, "Cohen, who was monitoring the underground entrance, sent back information saying that something seemed to have happened in the department store."
Gin's eyes turned cold. Could it be that Akai Shuichi had discovered their presence and was about to escape? "What happened in there?"
Vodka shook his head: "I don't know the details yet... Hey, Cohen, do you know more details?"
Cohen on the other end of the phone replied: "I don't know. But I saw the explosive ordnance disposal team of the mobile team. A large group of people just walked in."
Vodka was very surprised: "What did you say? People from the mobile team and the explosive ordnance disposal team?"
Gin's eyes became colder and colder: What's going on? What on earth happened?
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On the floor where the bomb is located.
Inspired by Mao Lilan, Conan also found special creases on the other twelve red T-shirts. So he folded the T-shirts according to the creases and arranged them in chronological order.
Soon, people in red T-shirts appeared on the ground in various poses, which looked a little creepy at first glance.
Mao Lilan had goose bumps at first, but she immediately felt relieved when she saw Conan's back. She said thoughtfully: "This looks a bit like something that appeared in Sherlock Holmes' novels..."
As soon as he heard the word Sherlock Holmes, Conan perked up and answered quickly, "Is it a dancing puppet?"
Mao Lilan nodded and said, "Yes, it looks very similar to that. I remember what code it represents, right?"
Conan groaned and said, "Then these T-shirts may very well represent some kind of secret code, right?" He took out his cell phone, took a photo of the T-shirts and sent it.
Mao Lilan asked in confusion: "Who did you send the photo to?"
Conan replied: "To Yuya, he seems to have returned to the department store as well."
"I see." Although he was a little confused as to why Yuya came back, with Conan and Yuya together, they would definitely be able to find the sender faster, right?
Yuya felt his phone vibrate, he took it out and saw that it was a photo sent by Conan.
Clicking on the photo, he saw a red T-shirt folded in a strange position. He immediately understood what these positions meant and said into the headset, "Hey Conan, these shirt positions are flag signals, right?"
Conan's voice rang out in the headset: "Ah, yes, the meaning should be..."
"I saw that you buried it." Youya touched his chin, "What does this mean? Burying something?"
He jokingly said, "Are they burying bodies?"
When they suddenly heard the word "corpse", the guests nearby looked over in surprise.
Yuya thought to himself that it was bad, and pretended to cough, lowered his head and left quickly: "So, since the issuance time on the receipt is the same, did you receive the sender at all?"
Conan replied: "No. Besides, there is only one store that sells this kind of red T-shirt. Uncle just asked the salesperson, and she didn't remember such a customer coming. And no red T-shirt was sold today..."
Yuya frowned slightly. "Not today? That's strange. If I remember correctly, the bomb appeared after 12:28, right? It shouldn't affect the sender's purchase of the T-shirt."
Conan confirmed: "Yes, we just happened to be separated from you at that time."
"That's strange. Today is exactly one week since the last time I sent a package. Logically, that person should have bought a red T-shirt today..."
While the two were discussing quietly, they went to the next floor.
Judy and Kamal stood in the crowd.
Judy looked at the vaguely visible members of the mobile team at the stairwell, and said to Kamal in confusion: "Strange, the criminals blocked the entire floor with a bomb, but not much time has passed, and the mobile team and the explosive ordnance disposal team are here. The news leaked too quickly..."
She looked around and saw that many people were talking on the phone with their friends, who seemed to be trapped on the floor where the bomb was.
"Moreover, the criminals did not seem to confiscate the guests' cell phones, allowing them to make calls... What exactly did the criminals intend to do?"
At this time, someone nearby made a video call. It seemed that this person's friend was gossiping with him about the man with glasses who had a bomb on his body.
Judy turned her head to take a look, and her pupils suddenly shrank: on the phone screen, in addition to the man with glasses, there was a familiar figure in the lower left corner of the screen.
The other party seemed to notice the video call and turned his head slightly to look over, revealing a burned right face.
Judy:! ! !
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Outside of the department store.
Vodka drove the car across the street, from this position he could clearly see everyone entering and leaving the building.
Cohen also found out what happened in the building and passed the information back.
"Wow," Gin exclaimed in mock amazement, "the whole floor was occupied by bombs."
Vodka said: "Yeah, I don't know where this idiot came from and did this stupid thing. It seems like he's asking to find someone."
"Besides, the person who looks like Akai Shuichi has never come out of the building. It seems that the man was unlucky and got sucked in."
Gin didn't say anything, but just gently stroked his Beretta, his fingers occasionally pressing the hammer, and the muzzle of the gun was just pointing at Rena Mizunoshi, which made Rena Mizunoshi's eyebrows twitch - Brother, you better be careful, what if it accidentally goes off and kills me?
Vodka said in a distressed tone, "It's a bit of a headache. Whether the bomber is caught or the bomb is detonated, the commotion caused will cause chaos at the entrance and exit of the building. Can we still kill the man in this situation?"
"No, this is a godsend." Gin laughed softly, "This way the sniper's murderous intent can be drowned out by the crowd. Coupled with the chaotic crowd, that man will probably be unable to move even if he wants to run."
"Whether it's Chianti sniping from above or Cohen monitoring the underground entrance, this is an easy target, right?"
Mizuno Reina suddenly asked, "Come to think of it, does that person know about this?"
Gin glanced sideways: "Who are you talking about?"
Mizunashi Rena: "Bourbon. I heard that he has already started to take action to find Shirley who escaped from the organization."
Gin's eyes suddenly turned extremely cold, and he looked at Mizunashi Rena with murderous intent: "Who knows, that guy is just like Vermouth, a secretive person. No one knows where he is now or what he is doing."
Vodka interrupted, "Come to think of it, Bourbon has always hated Akai Shuichi, right? Even more than you, big brother."
Gin snorted coldly: "Hmph... Even if I knew where he was, I wouldn't tell him about it."
"That guy kept claiming that only he could kill Akai Shuichi, and he didn't believe that the man was dead."
Gin said this while looking at Mizunashi Rena, who remained unmoved.
Gin continued, "If that man is really Akai Shuichi, he will definitely show a sneer as I expected. I don't want to see that guy's disgusting face."