Chapter 130: Treat Others with Their Own Treatment.

Looking at Moritani Teiji's thoughtful expression, Nobushige felt tired from being in the main group.

Speaking of which, maybe the reason for leaking important information at every turn is to balance the various tips Conan received at the crime scene?

The final puzzle was solved by Conan, but the main reason was that Nobushige was not interested in reasoning about something that he already knew the answer to, while Hattori Heiji's attention was completely focused on "Kudo Shinichi".

Really, Mao Lilan probably would never have imagined that her biggest love rival would be a man who has yet to find a place to express her love in a thousand episodes.

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After returning from Moritani's house, Conan fell into increasingly serious anxiety. The whole person looked even more haggard than Nobushima who had been busy with opening matters all day.

"How can I refuse Xiaolan? She didn't give me a chance to speak at all..." Conan was about to burst into tears. "I just overheard her calling Yuanzi to ask for gift suggestions."

"Baigan, do you want to know more?"

Conan's face instantly drooped: "Don't be ridiculous, if that kind of thing was useful, I wouldn't be a child now."

He glared again: "Speaking of which, you didn't drag me into a cold shower yesterday just to test whether working for nothing would work?"

"Oops." Nobuhiro laughed, "Didn't I explain it before? Yesterday, you went in to take a shower because the water was not heated due to a sudden power outage."

"Yeah?"

"Don't worry about it. After all, white wine is an option, right?" Nobushige stood up and walked to the cabinet where Mouri Kogoro kept the wine, and took out the white wine he had previously put into small bottles. "Here, I left you this many."

Conan immediately turned away in disgust: "No!"

"It took a lot of effort to have some cold symptoms. Don't you really want to give it a try?" Seeing that he had no idea at all, Nobuhiro didn't insist. He put the vial into his pocket and changed the subject at the same time, "Why didn't you talk to Maori just now? Miss, are you going out together?"

"She made an appointment with Sonoko to buy me a birthday gift. After buying it, she went directly to the cinema to wait for me." Conan scratched his hair depressedly, "And I still have to think about how to refuse her!"

"Is it most appropriate to refuse when she invites you?"

"You didn't hear Xiaolan's excited and expectant tone at that time. She didn't give me a chance to refuse at all." Conan glanced at Nobushige who was smiling and gloating next to him, and suddenly said, "Since Xiaolan knows Hattori Heiji I suspect it’s Kudo Shinichi’s fault, otherwise you might as well go to the appointment on my behalf!”

Nobushige raised his eyebrows: "Then I told Miss Mori that I dressed up like this because of the difficulties that I couldn't tell, but I was worried about it, so I stayed with her as Asano Nobushige? After that, the real Kudo Shinichi could only be good As his little child, he watched me fall in love with Miss Maori."

"You have a beautiful idea!" Conan's cheeks turned red with anxiety.

Nobuhiro spread his hands: "It's obviously you who asked me to do this."

At this moment, the news came from the TV: "Previously, a batch of explosives containing ammonium nitrate was lost from the Toyo Gunpowder Depot..."

Conan's detective tentacles forced him to divert his attention from his alertness: "Is this the missing bomb case that Officer Megure mentioned before?"

"Well, until now, the police have not investigated the whereabouts of the bomb, and even the suspect has not been identified."

"Is that so..." Feeling the vibration, Conan took out his cell phone from his pocket and pressed the answer button, "Hello, Dr. Ali? Huh? You said that when someone calls my house, I must answer the phone in person... Okay Yes, give him my mobile phone number."

Two minutes later, Conan received another call.

"Kudo Shinichi?"

"yes."

"I was the one who stole the bomb from the Toyo Gunpowder Depot."

"What?? It was you who stole the bomb!!!"

Conan's exclamation was so loud that Nobuhiro looked sideways. And this seven-year-old boy had an overly mature seriousness on his face, and he asked over the phone:

"Who are you? What are you going to do??"

While questioning loudly like this, Conan did not forget to put his cell phone into hands-free mode so that Nobuhiro could hear the voice inside.

"Now come to Timujin River Park." The other party's tone was still calm, "I want to show you something interesting. Ah, by the way, if you don't come here, those children will die."

As the call was hung up, Conan immediately jumped up, picked up his skateboard and was about to rush out.

"I'll take you there." Nobushige picked up Conan's collar and ran down the stairs and got into the car. "If the other party holds a bomb, I suggest it's better to call the police."

"Well, then I..."

Nobuhiro took out his mobile phone to call the police one step earlier than him: "Some people can install monitoring and sending software in other people's mobile phones through phone signals. Your mobile phone can only be used to contact them now...

"Hey, Officer Megure? We just received a threatening call. The other party claimed to be a criminal in the bomb theft case... Mention the Tsugawa Greenland Park. I'm rushing there. Well, okay, but I doubt the other party should return it. If you have other plans, please police not to alert the criminals.”

Nobuhiro drove Conan to the green park next to the Timutsu River in just a few minutes. There were many people in the park, and the children were playing in groups.

Conan immediately saw the young detective team operating a remote control plane.

"Hey -" Conan shouted and ran towards them, "What's going on with this remote control plane?"

"Ah, it's Conan! And brother Asano!!" Ayumi laughed.

Yuantai also waved to them and said: "The remote control plane was given to us by a man with a big beard before."

Mitsuhiko added: "And he also said it was a bomber!!"

bomber? ! !

Conan's face changed drastically: "Misuhiko! Give it to me quickly!!!" As he said that, he was going to grab the remote control in Mitsuhiko's hand.

Yuantai thought he was going to jump in line and quickly stopped him: "Hey! It's my turn next! If you want to play, wait for me..."

"Hey, it looks like the Masked Superman's float is coming." Nobuhiro looked around for something and lied without a blushing face.

Sure enough, the children immediately gave up fighting for the remote control as soon as they heard about Masked Superman: "Masked Superman?! Where, where?!"

Conan just breathed a sigh of relief and planned to control the plane to land on the water, but the next second his hand was empty.

"???"

Nobushige controlled the plane with bombs strapped to it and flew quickly in the direction he had determined before.

"What are you doing?!" Conan was so anxious that he didn't care about anything and shouted loudly, "There are bombs tied to the plane!!!"

Nobushige ignored Conan. Anyway, he was just a seven-year-old primary school student now. Even if he jumped up, he wouldn't be able to grab the remote control from his hand.

The plane crossed the water of the Timujin River and flew upwards until it reached the roof of an abandoned building on the other side of the river.

There, the reflected light from the mirror flashed away.

Xinfan narrowed his eyes, with a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth. He watched the figure on the top of the building being frightened by the swooping plane and fell to the ground, and then he suddenly pulled back the handle.

The plane suddenly rose up, turned, and finally fell into the river as if it had lost power.

"boom--"