President Shiratori swept his gaze across the group with murderous intent.

The group was immediately at a loss.

Shiratori Ninzaburo is now truly teetering on the brink of life and death; his heart even stopped beating once.

It looked like it was about to fail.

The group exchanged glances; in this situation, it seemed like it was a good thing someone had to take the blame.

They nodded in unison, and several medical experts from Tokyo stood beside Akaso Kaze like assistants.

Chi Chufeng first used his spatial eye to take a look.

Fortunately, they arrived in time. Shiratori Ninzaburo's soul had emerged from the top of his head, and his feet were about to leave his body.

If it had been ten minutes later, we might have only been able to collect the body.

He reached out and pressed down on Shiratori Ninzaburo's head, forcibly pushing his soul back in, and then sent some magic power into it.

"hiss!"

Shiratori Ninzaburo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the beeping instruments immediately stabilized.

Wow, it actually works!

Chi Chufeng didn't expect that his trick would actually work.

"what?!"

The experts around were all stunned.

Who is this person?

He actually saved the patient's life by touching his head?

"Where is his problem mainly?" Chi Chufeng asked.

"The main problem is that there are several ruptures in the internal organs, which are very dangerous to suture. In addition, there is severe bleeding in the brain, which is difficult to remove," an expert quickly said.

"Oh, that's how it is."

In the past, Chi Chufeng really had no way to deal with it, but now it's different. He has obtained a new magic: water control.

He touched Shiratori Renzaburo's head, and used his illusory mental hand and water control technique to make the accumulated blood in his brain disappear out of thin air.

Then came the internal organs, clearing away the accumulated blood and fluid, and blocking all the ruptures with my mental power, instantly clearing all the blood vessels in my body.

Then use water control techniques to ensure smooth blood flow.

"Okay, the brain is fine now. The internal organs still need to be sutured. Don't worry about anything else, just focus on suturing."

Several doctors began suturing with some skepticism.

Looking in the mirror, their hearts seemed to be filled with turbulent waves.

What kind of ability is this? There's a huge hole in the internal organs, yet not a single drop of blood has seeped out.

Their job was simply to sew up the tear.

It's as simple as sewing clothes.

Several tens of minutes later, the experts all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, all stitches are done. President Shiratori, your son's life has been saved."

They bowed deeply to Chi Chufeng with heartfelt admiration.

"The Onmyoji's divine power is truly unparalleled, and it has broadened our horizons."

President Shiratori bowed deeply as well: "Lord Akatsuki, thank you for saving Saburo! Our Shiratori family will never forget your great kindness!"

Chi Chufeng tried using prediction magic, and there were no problems.

He then smiled slightly.

"I'll leave the rest to you. I'll head back now."

President Shiratori quickly got up to see him off.

Chapter 409 I'll do whatever you say tonight!

Once outside the operating room, he looked at his daughter and said with a smile, "Lord Chichu, you've worked hard. Let my daughter see you off."

"Shaluo, we don't need so many people here. You're not in a hurry to come back. You must thank Lord Chichu properly."

President Shiratori gave his daughter a wink.

Shiratori Sara nodded with a blush and followed Aka Chufeng out.

As soon as they left the hospital, the girl nestled into Chi Chufeng's arms.

"Akachu-san, thank you~"

"That's your brother, how could I not save him?"

Chi Chufeng stroked the girl's hair.

Shiratori Sara rested her little head against Akatsuki's chest and said in a low voice, "Daddy told me to thank you properly. Tonight... I'll do whatever you say."

Hearing the girl's words, Chi Chufeng couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Really? You'll regret it."

He put his arm around Shiratori Sara and took a step forward, already back in his room.

Soon after, a girl's coquettish voice came from the room: "Akachu-san~ You're so naughty..."

"A continuation of the 687 incident from the bombing three years ago?"

Inside a moving car, Conan is questioning Miwako Sato about the case.

"Actually, today is the same date as the explosions that occurred seven years ago and three years ago, and the perpetrator also sent the police the same criminal message, which is very similar to the message from three years ago."

Miwako Sato looked grave.

"There should be two bombs, and the detonation events are scheduled for 12 noon and 3 pm tomorrow."

“Officer Miwako Sato,” Conan, sitting in the back seat of Miwako Sato’s car, suddenly spoke up, “Could you tell me why that criminal specifically wanted to cause trouble for the police?”

Sato Miwako fell silent, and as past memories resurfaced in her mind, a trace of pain flashed across her face.

"In the bombing seven years ago, there were two perpetrators. The bombs were placed in two luxury apartment buildings in Tokyo. The perpetrators demanded 10 billion yen and warned that they would detonate the bombs immediately if any resident was evacuated."

Miwako Sato slowly explained, "One of the bombs was successfully defused within the time limit, but the other one was more complicated. The police had no choice but to agree to the criminals' demands. After the criminals stopped the timer, they evacuated all the residents to prepare for the bomb disposal."

"But the criminal may have seen the TV replay and mistakenly thought the timer was still ticking, so he called the police to inquire. The police thought this was a perfect opportunity to arrest the criminal, so they deliberately delayed to find out where he made the call and then made the arrest."

"Have you caught them?" Conan asked.

"No, the perpetrator was killed in a car accident while fleeing. It was at this point that the police learned there was another perpetrator who detonated a bomb, killing all members of the bomb disposal team."

Miwako Sato frowned slightly.

"The other perpetrator probably mistakenly believed that the police were deliberately setting a trap by broadcasting false information on television to kill his companion. Every year after that, he sent faxes to the Metropolitan Police Department until three years ago..."

"I understand." Conan pondered for a moment, realizing the seriousness of the matter.

"So this is the same as three years ago, it's retaliation from the other side, right? Could you send me the fax from the perpetrators this time? It would be best if you could also send me a copy of the information from the incident three years ago."

An hour later, it was speculated that the first bomb might have been planted in a Toto Line train car passing through Minamibei Station.

Police launched a large-scale search operation and found bombs in many places, but all of them turned out to be fakes, which turned out to be pranks.

Meanwhile, police officers searching various baseball stadiums also found nothing.

Conan sat in the back seat, holding several newly delivered documents, his brows slightly furrowed.

"I am the Knight of the Round Table: I hereby declare to the foolish and cunning police that at noon and 14 PM today, I will be setting off spectacular fireworks to commemorate the head of my comrade. If you wish to stop me, please come to me. I have reserved seat number 72 and await your arrival."

This is the content of a fax sent by a bomber three years ago.

When Matsuda Jinpei received the fax, he immediately went to the large Ferris wheel of the Beikacho Shopping Mall, which was "disc-shaped" and had "72 seats".

The perpetrators detonated the Ferris wheel's control system when the police arrived, causing the Ferris wheel to lose control.

Matsuda Jinpei entered cable car number 72 alone to remove the time bomb planted by the criminals, but he did not complete the final step. Instead, before the explosion, he sent a final text message to Officer Sato Miwako, reminding her of the location of the second bomb.

"Officer Miwako Sato,"

Conan asked, "The report only says that Inspector Matsuda sacrificed himself to save the entire hospital. Is that related to abandoning the bomb disposal? What really happened in the end?"

Miwako Sato suddenly pulled the car over to the side of the road and silently lowered her head.

"Officer... this officer is truly courageous. I must commend you for your bravery. I will tell you the location of another, even bigger firework. You will see my hint 3 seconds before the explosion. I wish you success."

Sato Miwako's suppressed voice rang out inside the car.

Chapter 410 Everything was fine until you touched me and something happened.

"So that's it."

Conan paused, then looked back at the documents.

Just like three years ago, two bombs exploded one after the other. The first one was probably also a trap aimed at the police.

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