How Real Wine Became the Light of the Metropolitan Police Department

15 | Visiting 2

"So did Xinhai-kun notice anything at that time? What's the difference between that bomb and an ordinary bomb?" The Japanese public security's questions were still pressing.

What to do, can you pretend that you didn't notice the difference and get confused? He and Conan were on the run when the explosion happened, so it's normal not to notice the sound of the bomb going off. But such an answer does not mean that he has not found the problem at all. It was not his style to put himself in passive situations.

"Whoo-hoo—"

The mobile phone that had been sitting on the bedside table when he changed into the hospital gown before made a vibrating sound at this time.

Xin Haikong turned to his side, picked up his phone, and opened the email in front of Amuro Tooru.

"Sent to the lab - GIN"

The problem is solved. A smile bloomed on the haggard face of the young man, like a small flower blooming in the corner, tender but full of vitality.

Amuro Tooru, who was facing Xin Haikong, could only see the black phone case that stood up, but he was keenly aware that the youth's mood seemed to have improved a lot after receiving the message.

What kind of information—

"Great, the small cake I ordered from the cake shop has arrived!" The youth's hobby is always so simple, ordinary sweets can make him happy in an instant, and Amuro couldn't help but relax.

"By the way, is Amuro-san talking about the bomb?" Xin Haikong looked like he was lost in memories, and the smile that originally bloomed on his face gradually disappeared.

"That's true. Although we were still on the run at the speed of life and death when the explosion occurred, we didn't know if we could escape, or when we would be hit by the debris of the building, etc.", Xin Haikong first made a fearful expression, and his body shrank in coordination, and then said with a thoughtful expression: "But I can also feel that the explosion sound this time is much denser and shorter than before."

The implication is probably that there is a run on Amuro Tooru in the open and secret, they are working hard on the tower, you are watching the play below, and at the end, you are chatting and asking them what the explosion sound was like. However, this variety of green tea has never appeared in Amuro's life, and it is understandable to be misled.

The young man's face was still pale as if he had escaped death, and his body wrapped in a hospital gown couldn't help but wince when he recalled the scene at that time. Amuro began to reflect on whether he had gone too far. The young junior had just entered the police industry a few years ago. Before that, he had been working in the office and rarely went to the front line. He had to face such a big explosion this time. Also made such a big contribution.

It's too much to come over and ask like this.

Xin Haikong took the time to glance at Amuro Tooru, and sure enough, the other party's face froze a little, and he seemed to realize that the topic he was looking for was not very good.

It seems that the object of doubt is not himself. That's right if Amuro Tooru suspected that he was related to the organization, would he come over to ask him? Beat the grass and startle the snake.

So this guy shouldn't think that the prisoner who kidnapped Conan is the person from the organization, if so, then the process is all right and the answer is all wrong.

Xin Haikong suppressed a smile. His recent hobby should be blocking Amuro Tooru.

Moreover, he also has a way to take his misunderstanding of Amuro and completely remove himself.