ebonymovies Chapter 169 Other uses of puppets
Chapter 169 Other uses of puppets
Chapter 169 Other uses of puppets
Conan put down the receiver suspiciously, and looked at the other three people in the room: "He said that he stole the explosives from Dongyang Powder Depot, and asked me to go to Greenland Park now and show me the evidence...I'll go and see the situation."
With that said, he picked up the skateboard and ran out the door quickly.
……
The three people in the room looked at each other for a moment.
Jiang Xia thought of something, turned and left: "Then I'll go and have a look too."
"Oh, good, pay attention to safety!" With Jiang Xia following, Dr. A Li felt relieved, "If you need support, remember to call me anytime!"
Hui Yuanai didn't speak, but nodded slightly.The meaning is obviously the same as that of Dr. A Li.
……
Jiang Xia went home and launched the motorcycle, heading for the green park.
This park is built right next to the river bank.Although there are not many recreational facilities, there is a huge clean lawn where many people play.
Jiang Xia didn't approach, and parked the motorcycle under a tree outside the park.
In the shade of lush trees, he opened the front cover of his helmet, his eyes swept across the park, and his eyes quickly settled on several familiar children.
——Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, and Genta were mingling with a group of tourists, having a great time.
Holding a remote control with a joystick in their hands, they followed closely a remote-controlled plane in the sky, and they did not know where they got this high-end toy.
Jiang Xia took a look and understood something: in his impression, that beautiful remote-controlled aircraft was loaded with a large amount of explosives.
According to the current density of people in the park...
Taking advantage of no one around, Jiang Xia took out two shikigami from the tattoo space, and spread them out in his hands.
A second later, the shikigami gradually transformed from an illusory ghost into a mass of solid puppet clay.
……
This time, Jiang Xia didn't fill the ghost tires into the clay.
Instead, squeeze it hard a few times like pinching plasticine.
Not long after, a white pigeon with the same color as "Clay" landed in his palm.
Jiang Xia looked around, and couldn't help showing a little disgusted look: "..."
Due to material and time constraints, although the shape of this "pigeon" is the same as that of an ordinary pigeon, you can find that it is not fluffy at all, and it is a fake.
"..." However, looking at the bright side, as long as the speed is fast enough and the flight is far enough, at first glance, except for its slightly larger size, it is actually no different from ordinary pigeons.
The problem is not big.
……
This kind of small puppet is far inferior to the puppet supported by ghost tires, and cannot withstand Jiang Xia's possession.
Fortunately, in addition to "acting in person", psychics can also choose remote control - for this kind of little puppet, as long as it is proficient enough, it is not much different from possessing consciousness.
Jiang Xia raised his hand, and the fake pigeon took off from his hand, fluttering towards the direction of the remote control plane.
……
at the same time.
Conan, who arrived at Greenland Park on a skateboard, quickly found his three little friends.
Conan ran over quickly and was taken aback when he saw the remote-control plane the three of them were playing with.
"..." In my impression, although the young detective team has a good family background, they rarely play with such high-end toys.
Combined with the threatening phone call he just received, Conan suddenly had a bad feeling: "Where did this toy come from?"
The three children followed the plane in the sky, happily: "It was given to us by an uncle wearing sunglasses and a big beard!"
"...How dare you accept something from such a suspicious person?!" Conan's forehead twitched, "Give me the remote control! I have to drive it into the river quickly. This remote control plane is likely to be installed bomb!"
Ayumi was startled: "Bomb?!"
Mitsuhiko looked suspiciously: "Why do you say that?"
Genta looked at the remote control handed to Conan by Ayumi, and felt that it was not good, so he rolled up his sleeves: "What bomb, you just want to play by yourself!"
The four children rolled into a ball in an instant, struggling to control the remote control.
In the confusion, the remote control clicked and fell to the ground, failing.
Tens of meters away, Jiang Xia secretly observed: "..."
In my impression, the bomb on the remote control plane is quite powerful.And once the bomb explodes in a crowded place, it may cause mass casualties, and then form a ghost group full of resentment.
Catching ghosts among ghost crowds is an exclusive experience that only desperate blackened psychics dare to have.As far as Jiang Xia is concerned, if he encounters a group of ghosts, as an innocent psychic who doesn't want to tear the ghosts alive, not only will he not be able to pick up many ghosts, but he may even be snatched away.
... Fortunately, from the very beginning, I didn't count on these brats.
Jiang Xia looked at his pure white fake pigeon in mid-air, and wanted to "click" his glasses to hide his fame...but he didn't have glasses, so he had to click and push his helmet instead.
……
In the green park.
Conan picked up the remote control on the ground and pressed it hard with a pale face, but he couldn't control the movement of the plane at all.
The buzzing sound approached quickly, and he raised his head suddenly, and saw the out-of-control remote-control plane, as if it had eyes, swooping towards the densest place of the crowd.
Conan's face was pale, and he squatted down suddenly, planning to take a gamble, and unscrewed the enhanced insoles.
But before finding anything to kick, a white shadow suddenly passed by in the air—a pigeon grabbed the remote-controlled plane with its claws, flapped its wings vigorously, and took it up into the sky in an instant.
"boom--"
The plane exploded into a huge ball of flames.
A violent air wave blasted away from mid-air, the crowd screamed and threw themselves down, and the Detective Boys were blown several times.
They lay on the lawn with their heads covered, staring blankly at the smoke rising from the explosion.
After a while, the three brats realized that they had escaped a catastrophe, and burst into tears: "Wooooooooooooooooooooo—"
Conan didn't expect that the matter would be resolved like this.
He also felt sorry for the brave pigeon, but at this moment, the phone rang suddenly.
"..." The situation is urgent, and this is obviously not a good time to mourn the pigeons.
Conan mourned for a second, then picked up the phone - this phone was connected to the landline at home, and the caller was the Bomb Demon just now.
Conan wiped the dust off his face, frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Bomb Demon still turned on the voice changer, and his voice was high-pitched: "Why didn't Kudo come?"
Conan: "!"
...Too bad, I forgot to turn on the voice changer just now, and now he still uses Conan's voice.
He was hurriedly adjusting the voice changer.
At this time, the bomb demon said again: "Heh, he didn't intend to send a brat like you to perfuse me, did he?"
Conan was taken aback: Wait, how did Bomb Demon know that Kudo Shinichi wasn't here?Could it be... that person is hiding nearby, watching over here? !
"Forget it, just listen to me." Bomb Demon was surprisingly able to make do with it.Seeing that Conan didn't answer, he snorted coldly and continued on his own, "The next bomb will be in the small square in front of Mihua Station. It will explode just after 1 o'clock. If Kudo doesn't come, you will be responsible for it." Find it for me—since Kudo trusts you so much, if you are blown up into fireworks with the station, he must be willing to come out, hahaha!"
"..." Conan was silent for a second, gritted his teeth, made the wrong mistake, and abandoned his integrity.
He suddenly changed into a child's voice: "Uncle, wait a minute! You just said 'in the square', the square is so big, I am a child, I can't find the place, give me some hints."
Bomb Demon: "..."
...It seems to make sense, it's boring to play against children.And this is only the second bomb, if it explodes now, the remaining real "big meal" will not be able to bring the shock it should have.
Thinking of this, he sneered and said:
"Well, I'll just say it once - the hint is 'under the tree', but not buried under the tree.
"Hurry up, if it is taken away by others, I will not be responsible for after-sales."
After speaking, he clicked and hung up the phone.
……
"Under the tree..."
After experiencing the remote-controlled plane that exploded just now, Conan no longer has any luck—this mysterious bomber may really be the robber who robbed the Dongyang Gunpowder Depot.
While thinking about this reminder, he rushed to the side of the road, stepped on the skateboard, and planned to rush to Mihua Station.
But at this moment, Conan turned around and suddenly saw a familiar figure on the road outside the park.
——Under the street tree, Jiang Xia was sitting on a motorcycle.He seemed to have just arrived and was about to get out of the car.
Conan was startled, then suddenly recovered, and quickly dialed Jiang Xia's number.
"Hello?" Jiang Xia quickly picked it up, and a steady and reliable voice came from the receiver, "Are you all right? How is the situation?"
"The situation is fine, there are no casualties at present." Conan said anxiously, "By the way, don't come here yet! That person is probably observing here—now he lowered the difficulty and gave a hint because I am a child... But If he sees you, also a high school student detective, maybe he will shift his target from 'Kudo Shinichi' to you, and increase his intimidation efforts."
(End of this chapter)