Conan's Helping People

【sorry.】

[Do you have any opinions about me?]

After receiving the first message, Gin's first reaction was: Oh no.

He restrained himself from checking whether there were any small tricks on himself, and also restrained himself from getting out of the car and taking a walk around, checking whether there were any small tricks on his car, thinking rationally: Hinata is in New York.

New York is so far from Tokyo, can he cross such a long distance and cause trouble in Tokyo?

able.

...

Gin looked down at the cigarette butts accumulated in the ashtray in the car, and Mogeng calmed down.

So, if you think from the perspective of others, crossing such a long distance and making small moves on him, is it really worth it? Is that guy able to do?

Not worth it, but it actually fits that guy's personality.

...How could this be?

Then, he received the second message.

[Do you have any opinions about me?] It is a question that is actually very obvious. Just think about it and you can easily draw conclusions.

Gin pinched her nose and replied: [I have no objection to you.]

How dare a stupid human being have an objection to a high-IQ border herder? Right, dear boss?

Once there is any objection, there must be something wrong. You need to return to the factory for maintenance. The strict boss will carefully inspect and repair it, and then renovate it.

With Gin closed her eyes, she could see countless shadows of black pots flying out of thin air.

He asked back: [What did Belmode tell you?]

No, no, no, no, no, no one can openly say something like "I can let you play with bullet disposal, but if the gin is not good, it means he is really not good, he must have an objection to you"?

Some people are still alive, but they can only be alive for the time being, such as Belmode.

There was no response there for a long time. Gin frowned. He smoked a cigarette, thought about it, stuffed it back again, turned around and asked Vodka, "The car has not been inspected in the past few days, right?"

"?" Vodka was confused and quickly replied, "No."

Just don't have it.

If yesterday, or the day before yesterday, after get off work, Vodka drove the car back to the organization for inspection and maintenance. The criminal who was responsible for the inspection happened to be a sheep that was dizzy by the Bianmuge, the other party stuffed some small things into the car, such as round, black, and many, and bursting/exploding sheep poop.

Vodka looked into the back seat from the rearview mirror, and he tried to guess what his elder brother meant, "Do you want to go for maintenance?"

Speculation failed.

Gin said coldly: "No, don't go to the maintenance in the near future, let's talk about it after this time."

His phone vibrated and only started to vibrate for a second. Before it reached the top, it stuttered and continued to vibrate from the beginning.

It kept shaking, prompting the countless new messages that the phone had received.

The messages were displayed like dead fish floating quietly on the water.

Gin: "?"

Gin read a few carefully and found that Hinata had selected all the messages of communicating with Belmode today and forwarded them to him.

He again: "?"

I just asked it in a normal way. If it was when the mood was normal, this energetic and extremely lively guy would not understand it at all. If it was a little better and a little happy, he might deliberately mislead him and make fun of it.

But I explained it honestly and even patiently selected all the information and forwarded it.

Something weird.

The situation is not good, and there is really something wrong, so you need to be mentally prepared.

Gin replied cautiously: [Why did you suddenly ask me this question? What happened?]

If there is any bad mess to clean, please tell me.

[Nothing, I heard your bottling sounds of condemnation, so I decided to ask the person involved.]

【Do you really have no objection to me?】

Gin: "?"

Condemnation, wang, wang, barking, voice?

...Forget it, it sounds better than a cat.

This guy seems to prefer small animals such as cats and dogs, and likes to call other people with this kind of thing.

It is also possible that you just simply express a contemptuous attitude, indicating that you never regard others as humans.

It's barely acceptable, especially compared to the cat this guy has used before.

He replied without blinking: [No comment.]

If you have any opinions, don't want to live anymore.

After replying, Gin looked up at the news. The news host looked back at the past of the Tokyo case in monotonous words for a while, and finally dragged on other jobs on the TV station to find the past of photos and videos.

So, the host breathed a sigh of relief and his eyes were shiny: "So, please look at the review next. I believe many viewers have begun to recall the thrilling mood at that time."

She paused, relieved, and her tone became firm, "And the case ended successfully, and she learned that the victims and the police officers who dismantled the bomb were only physically injured and there was no sense of peace of mind in the key areas."

As she spoke, her phone vibrated and a new message popped up.

【Then do you believe me?】

So, does Gin believe Hinata is reasonable?

This is a very test-of-human question.

Gin asked herself.

He replied calmly: [Believe.]

Unlike the question "Do you have any objections to me?", which requires pinching your nose to answer, "Do you believe me?", there is only one answer, and you don't need to think too much, and you can simply answer it.

What needs to be considered is why the other party asked such a question.

...Is this a question that needs to be considered and determined?

Gin edits this question into a message and sends it out.

Then, he heard the noise of the helicopters unique to the live news, so he looked up at the convenience store.

There are many people in the convenience store, most of which are customers and passers-by who gather together when they hear the sound. They simply hang the TV and can still see the screen clearly.

So, very caught off guard, Hinata's face suddenly appeared on the news, and Gin, who happened to be looking at it, looked towards her.

It was a picture taken by the helicopter at that time.

The dark-haired and green-eyed minor sat on the stairs, curled up with one leg and the other one stretched without stepping on the same stairs.

The police officer in charge of dismantling the bombs squatted in front of him, and while he was scrubbing the camera coldly, he lowered his head to check the timing device around his waist.

Focus: Examining the camera.

That guy just asked a question, but it was a very strange question that was so simple that it was asked specifically. So now, Gin has an inexplicable feeling of being examined, which is a very subtle feeling.

It was so subtle that he understood again why there were so many criminals who could spot this guy at a glance from the crowd.

It's like doing math problems on stage and finding that the math teacher who was examining under the podium was too eye-catching and too subtle. This kind of scrutiny look was like this.

Gin paused and added without changing her face, [I just think this is a question that doesn't need to be asked at all. Why do you think I don't believe you?]

The black-haired ghost replied in seconds: [News?]

[Tokyo is broadcasting live news in live streaming?]

[How did Tokyo broadcast live news a long time ago?]

However, what I replied was not a topic at all, and I changed it to another topic.

Tsk.

*

[System data is being sorted out...]

[After sorting, a multi-player mission ‘Tokyo Peace Dove’ was detected.]

[Task details:

At this moment, you are thousands of miles away from Tokyo, but the unknown people in Tokyo are close to you.

Whether it is police personnel, ordinary personnel or criminals, or whatever their ideas they have, they have reached a basic consensus at this moment.

They watched the news intently, they prayed sincerely, they had a brief belief in the gods, and only hoped that you... and the rest of New York would be safe.]

[Task Requirements:

1 face is not injured (basic requirements)

2The eyes, mouth and throat are not damaged, and you can curse people normally (advanced requirements)

3 No serious injuries in the body (additional requirements)]

[Task Reward: 444 points.]

[Note: Basic or advanced requirements, add 200 points for each completed one, and the additional requirement is 44 points.]

Hinata Riki: “…?”

He reacted and found that this task was surprisingly familiar, especially at the beginning of the system, which was loaded abnormally before sending the task, and the total Geely points of 444.

After reacting again, he subconsciously sent a message to Ginjiu to confirm, and realized that Tokyo was also paying attention to the New York incident thousands of miles away... Since such a familiar task was popped up, it is very likely that someone in Tokyo had recalled the live broadcast case a long time ago, and the host might also say it.

No, since he is a key person and is related to bomb disposal, it is normal for the host to simply mention a few words. He will definitely mention them, but it is strange if he doesn't mention them.

The system did not accept the task directly after a long time, but asked specifically: [Will you accept the task?]

While asking, it marked the task requirements for a while.

This task requirement is indeed strange, but it has 444 points.

Hinata glanced at it rationally, took it firmly, "receive."

And I issued a statement, "Don't ask me if I can answer."

Anyway, it is one thing to accept it or not, and it is another thing to complete it.

He roughly estimated the distance between the current location and the nearest exit and found that it only took five minutes to walk out of this dangerous area, so he simply picked up Mori Ran and gave a reasonable explanation.

"There are too many people, and it is easy to get lost even if you hold hands. I'll hold you." He turned his head and looked at Judy again, and glanced at Judy not far behind him, and looked at the guy with thicker lower eyelids in the crowd.

Then, start a quick retreat.

While retreating, he began to urge Belmode not to waste time provoking criminals. It doesn't matter whether the criminals will say something in public that can point directly behind the scenes.

Anyway, you can throw dirty water.

[Don't delay time, time is tight, hurry up and dismantle bombs.]

Belmode didn't ask why, and replied soon: [Received.]

She also accelerated her pace, speeding up the removal of a timing device for five or six minutes, and constantly taking photos of Hinata's internal timing device.

【Count from the right, the fifth red.】

【Count from the right, the third red line.】

【Count from the right, the first white line.】

After the third message was sent, he happened to walk out of Times Square along the surging crowd, so he turned to look at Judy, "I'm out, you can go back."

It is said in Japanese.

This sentence is a little harder than 'I can't understand English' and 'I don't know'. Judy smiled and distinguished for a few seconds before waved her hand in surprise, "Leave alone? Oh no, it's even more chaotic outside, and there are criminals coming out in the crowd."

"Like the receptionist who had received participants at the entrance," she simply gave an example and said sincerely, "didn't he just come to the coffee shop to find you? There are some of his accomplices."

"If you are alone, his other accomplices will probably be persistent in looking for you!"

Paused and looked at Hinata Riki for a few seconds, Judy touched her lower back again, "I have a weapon, my duty is to protect you."

She switched to Japanese, and said slowly with a strange accent: "I, protect, you."

“Ok?”

...It's okay, anyway, Ran Maori is there, and there are other people around who are paying attention to this place. I don't know if it's a criminal or a police guy, so it doesn't matter if there is one more person on the surface.

Hinata nodded indifferently, pointed in a simple direction, and said concisely: "Where is Sharon's car?"

He turned around and walked towards the other side.

After he took a few steps, Judy realized that she was agreeing, so she stepped on him in her high heels and glanced at the crowd quickly.

A blond white man wearing a plaid shirt like a researcher at three o'clock, a blond white couple holding each other tightly at five o'clock, and a black man wearing cleaning clothes at twelve o'clock... and so on.

After glanced at his colleague whom he could recognize, Judy glanced around for a few more times without changing her face, but she didn't scan any other special people.

Logically speaking, in addition to these colleagues, there will be a special person present, only a few people know about it, a special person who has no identity, name, and archives.

Undercover.

Judy has never seen the other person with her own eyes and confirmed her identity. She doesn't know if the other person is the person she has met, nor who she is.

Even if the other party is a man or a woman, a white man or a black man, he only knows that the other party must be an excellent FBI agent, otherwise he would not be selected as an undercover agent.

According to some rumors about catching rumors in FBI, that excellent agent is also a newcomer who has been with FBI for a few years.

If this rumor is correct, Judy can easily judge that the other party is definitely better than her.

Otherwise, it would not be the other party, but her.

If the undercover can contact the underage in front of him or the woman Sharon Wyard, Judy will be very, very willing.

Especially after hearing the famous saying "Saron Wynyard" in public that "secret makes women more charming" is roughly meaningful.

After glanced again, no abnormality was found. Judy let go of her subconsciously clenched teeth and smiled as if nothing had happened.

She made her high heels become light and rapid, and made herself look like a careless, unqualified American sweetheart once again. Then she praised the underage who lowered her head and pressed her phone, "You are so awesome, Hinata!"

"It's like a hacker in a movie. Just press the keyboard to easily control the cool hacker of the country's important computers. It's very handsome!"

The black-haired and purple-eyed child in the arms of the underage black-haired child looked over and couldn't help but nod his head with shiny eyes, expressing his agreement.

He himself only glanced at him, then calmly lowered his head, and quickly pressed the last few words.

This is the last timing device.

Hinata's reasonable advice is: [There are ten minutes left before the countdown ends, let's dismiss the hostages below.]

The last timing device is already a textbook-level timing device.

Belmode didn't even dismantle this time, and he took pictures of the shell again. It was a metal box-style device. At first glance, if it was placed in a normal situation, no one would think it would be a dangerous item.

After a rough judgment, Hinata was reasonably determined, and there were at least five or six different devices on it:

The most basic timing device will be activated as soon as the countdown is over.

The most basic mercury device will automatically be activated once the object is skewed.

The most basic remote control device can be remotely activated or turned off.

And the less basic gravity-induced rotation device, which will automatically start as soon as you try to open the metal box.

Just ten minutes of bomb disposal time, compared to a little research, Hinata is reasonable or suggest running quickly.

He is not a professional bomb disposal officer, and he is even more unable to command others to perform fine operations from a distance.

After briefly sending the situation over, Belmode grasped the point: [That is, as long as the person holding the remote control is willing, can the device be terminated?]

Hinata Reasonable:【Yes.】

She asked: [Is it convenient to answer the phone, my savior?]

Hyuga reasonable:?

The savior cannot control the remote control from a distance!