MTL - Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman-v3 Chapter 68 big collapse

"Go!" Seeing the cracked wall in front of him, Mizumayue shouted.

good guy! The building has collapsed, so who cares if the person suspected of boss is in the underground parking lot.

The three prisoners couldn't take care of them, they didn't know where they went.

Mizumayuki had to admit that he missed Gipson, and it was the first time that he knew that this guy's specialty turned out to be placing bombs.

After capturing Belmod, of course he considered whether Gibson, who had a close relationship with Belmod, would pose a threat, but the result of the consideration was no.

Because this is based on the fact that Tsuki Mizuma thought that Gipson was just an intelligence officer who was a part-time reporter.

Cohen immediately picked up Chianti and ran, and followed Minazuki to the first floor.

Probably because the explosion point was on the basement floor, and after going up to the first floor, the tremors were not as strong as before.

The stairs are designed to be very close to the gate. When you go to the first floor, you can see the gate as soon as you turn around. It only takes 10 seconds for Mizuma Moon and Cohen, who is holding a person, to run out.

But Gibson didn't give them the ten seconds.

"Boom!" With a loud noise different from the explosion, the door disappeared in the eyes of the three, followed by the darkness caused by the lighting failure.

The building collapsed! The three thought of it at the same time, and then immediately ran to the corner or squatted or squatted to improve their chances of survival.

The ground seemed to have turned into cotton candy, and Mizumayue clearly felt that she was sinking, falling, falling slowly.

I don't know how long it took, when Mizumayuki found that the whereabouts, the explosion, and the collapse stopped together, she was surprised to find that she was not buried. Although it was pitch black and couldn't see anything, the space for free movement should not be small.

There is an emerald green sign for an emergency exit at some distance, but there is no lighting function.

"Good luck." Mizumayue touched his whole body, and there were some multifunctional gadgets on him.

The warm-colored flashlight lights up, and there are actually two beams.

"You guys are all right!" Mizuma Yue looked at Cohen and Chianti in his arms in surprise, and another beam of light came from him.

"Yeah...now..." Cohen nodded, just about to ask Mizumayuki what to do next, but the voice stopped abruptly as his eyes moved to the surroundings.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Cohen's strangeness, Mizuma Yue also pointed the flashlight in Cohen's gaze.

"how is this possible!"

"Impossible!" Mizuma Yue and Chianti exclaimed at the same time.

Cohen shook his head: "It should be said that it is the handwriting of the young master. If it was the young master, it would be surprising that the building would collapse."

Most of the members of the Tokyo base knew about this. The bomb maniac Gibson never wanted to hurt innocent people because of his explosion.

So although Gibson blew up the hotel, the hotel did not collapse.

To be precise, only the parking lot on the ground floor collapsed, while the ground part of the hotel fell completely. In other words, the three people who managed to get to the first floor, Mizumayuki, are now back with the first floor. to the basement floor.

The hotel is owned by the organization, and unexpected situations such as firefights are considered during the construction, so it is stronger than the conventional hotel building, which is the basis of the magic of Gibson.

The exquisite blasting method first disconnected the connection between the first floor and the ground, and then gradually destroyed the load-bearing columns of the underground parking lot, and left the wall of the hotel on the ground as a whole intact.

And the whereabouts did not fall all at once. At that time, Mizumayue clearly felt that she and the ground were falling slowly together, so that the hotel would not be "shattered" all at once.

This is just the difficulty obtained from Mizumayuki's perception, and the difficulty of this blasting itself is far beyond Mizumayuki's imagination.

As the bottom pillar of the building, the load-bearing column of the underground parking lot itself is extremely sturdy, and the blasting of the load-bearing column cannot let the power spread to the ceiling and the ground on the first floor, so the difficulty of power control can be imagined.

And the most important thing is that the underground parking lot should be bombed enough to be "shattered". If large and hard wall fragments are left, it will cause the upper part to collapse quickly due to uneven force when it falls.

"It's too late to change, leave quickly." Shui Jianyue turned around and walked towards the stairs again. Now that she wants to leave, she has to go up the second floor and open the window.

They went up to the second floor without incident, turned out the window in the corridor, and the three finally turned around with the people outside.

"Only the three of you?" The person in charge of the fbi was the one who answered the three. Now they are dressed as police officers and surrounded the hotel to prevent the onlookers from approaching casually.

Seeing that only the three of them came out, and Chianti was still being held, the man's expression turned a lot worse.

"It's good to be able to come out." Shui Jianyue pointed to the hotel building with one floor less behind, and said helplessly: "If these two slowed me down a few steps, I would be Sun Xingzhe now. ."

"What the **** is going on?" The other party immediately asked. The hotel suddenly fell down one floor, and the people outside and the onlookers were all taken aback. Now they are completely blocked from taking pictures frantically.

"I can't figure it out either." Of course, Mizumayuki wouldn't admit that she missed a bomb maniac, she just shook her head and said.

"Sir! The Metropolitan Police Department has received news and is approaching this way!" A subordinate who was obviously an FBI man walked over and said.

"This..." The person in charge hesitated for a while, the plan for the organization has not been completed, should he run first? Or stay and explain clearly to the Japanese police.

He even cast his inquiring eyes on Tsukune Mizuma, because he heard that this person used to be the police here.

Before she could give him a suggestion, the organization gave him an answer.

A very abrupt explosion widened a window, and seven black commercial vehicles jumped out in a row. They flicked their tails beautifully on the spacious road and headed eastward. the masses.

Although the surface is a business city, these cars are actually modified by organizations, such as bulletproof steel plates, etc., and the weight is increased several times so that the car only bounces gently when it falls on the ground.

Now the answer is obvious.

"Chase!"

Then the crowd watched the 'policemen' get into the police car and quickly chased after them.

In less than five minutes, a large number of 'policemen' escorted hundreds of prisoners out into the police car and drove in the opposite direction.

At this time, someone realized that the house, which had suddenly lost one floor, was now without a single guard.

Can we go in now? Someone dared to think.

And some people keenly feel that this matter seems not quite right, and have voluntarily left here and stopped watching.

After another ten minutes, another group of policemen came, and those with sharp eyes already felt that the new policemen were a little different from the previous ones.

Sato Miwako got out of the car and looked at this unfamiliar hotel strangely. She always felt that there was something very inconsistent with this hotel.

"Where's the gate of this hotel...?" Shiratori, who stood beside Sato Miwako after getting off the bus, pointed out the question in Sato Miwako's heart.

"Could it be that one?" Miwako Sato pointed to the place where the bombs had widened and the vehicles of those organizations rushed out.

"Impossible." Shiratori shook his head: "Although I have never been to this hotel, from a structural point of view, the door of the hotel should be located at that position."

"By the way, I remembered, your hobby is architecture." Sato Miwako nodded: "But now is not the time to study what's going on in this hotel, I received a report before saying that there was a riot that I didn't see. ?"

"Could it be over, these onlookers gathered here before we came, something must have happened." Takagi came over to express his sense of existence.

"Then go ask Takagi." Sato Miwako said fluently.

Shiratori approached the hotel suspiciously and boldly, and found that there was a deep ditch under the wall of the hotel, as if the ground of the nearby hotel had been dug out.

Takagi was very obedient, and pulled a few police officers to find the surrounding onlookers and asked about the surrounding situation. In a burst of chatter, the expressions of several police officers became heavier and heavier.

The glass of the hotel was all shattered. Mikazu Sato walked to the window and cautiously put her head in. The window was facing the corridor, and there was nothing but dust and broken glass.

"The police department..." Shiratori wanted to stop it, he felt it was too dangerous.

Sato Miwako stretched out her hand to signal Shiratori to stop, and looked carefully at the silent corridor without the slightest light. If you look carefully, you will find the emerald green light representing the emergency exit.

Sato Mi and the executioner propped up on the window frame and turned inside the window.

The shoes made a rattling sound on the glass shards, and Sato Miwako bent down and walked in with as little noise as possible.

'What is the taste? Feeling like gas? ' Sato Miwako's nose twitched a few times, but the already thin smell was no threat.

Carefully bypassing a crystal chandelier that had fallen to the ground, Sato Miwako saw an open door.

Carefully probed over, and found that there was no one in the room. With the help of the meager light in the corridor that was shining in from the outside, you could vaguely see the obvious signs of fighting inside.

Sato Mikako just glanced at it, and then looked away, because the room with the door open like this took up a small part of the corridor.

So Mikako Sato became interested in the room with the door closed.

A lot more courageous, Sato Miwako walked to a closed door again, put her ear on it and listened to the movement inside.

Can't hear anything, it seems that the sound insulation is good.

'This number? Just wait and study. ' Sato Mikako suddenly looked at the number on the door in surprise, and then turned his attention back to the door itself.

Gently turned the door handle, but it couldn't be opened, indicating that the door was locked.

The hotel's door lock has a built-in battery in consideration of the power outage, so the door lock can be used and unlocked as usual despite the power outage.

Sato Miwako recalled that on the way in, she didn't see the bar and other places where she might find a spare room card.

After knocking on the door lightly, after confirming that there was no response from inside, Sato Mikazu took a few steps back and let her slam into the door.

"Hi..." Sato Miwako gasped, feeling that her shoulders were numb, but the door barely moved a moment ago.

This door is much stronger than a normal hotel door, and Mikazu Sato even thinks that the iron door of the interrogation room is just that. Don't ask her why she knows how the door of the interrogation room feels when it slams.

Sato Miwako's eyes fell on the wreckage of the chandelier on the ground, and she moved her arms.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" Miwako Sato took the metal part of the chandelier and slammed it on the door.

"Huh..." Taking a deep breath, looking at the deformed door, Mikazu Sato put down the frame of the chandelier whose original shape was no longer visible, and kicked it with a kick.

"Boom!" The door finally kicked open.

Sato Miwako walked into the door and found a person lying on the floor in the room.

"The gas poisoning is in a coma, it should be the smell of hypnotic gas." Sato Miwako briefly checked and was relieved after confirming that the vital signs were normal.

Looking around, there was an open suitcase with some scattered clothes. On the table beside it were some items that were obviously bought in specialty stores. Obviously, the people lying on the ground were tourists from other places who came to Tokyo.

"I'm in trouble now..." Sato Miwako walked out of the room and looked at the other closed doors in the corridor~www.novelbuddy.com~ Police Department! Police Department! "Takagi hurriedly ran over, was stopped by Shiratori, and hurriedly asked: "Where is the police department?" "

Shiratori pointed to the window of the black hole: "Go in to explore, what's the big thing you asked?"

"It's a big thing!" Takagi said exaggeratedly: "How long has the police department been in? I went in and chased her."

"Make it clear first, if there is something urgent, you must make a decision as soon as possible." Shiratori grabbed Takagi. As the head of the department, he had the right and duty to act urgently when the head of the department was away.

"What's the urgency? What's the decision?" Sato Mikako got out of the window and asked.

Mikazu Sato, who suddenly emerged from the darkness, frightened the two subordinates, and Takagi quickly sorted out his mood: "Police! Before we came, there was a group of people dressed as police here, and they also arrested a lot of people, before we came. left before."

"Somewhat unexpected, or something else?" Mikako Sato remembered the empty rooms with signs of fighting.

"One more thing!" Takagi pointed at the hotel building with an exaggerated expression: "Now we are not on the first floor of the hotel, but..."

"It's the second floor, right?" Miwako Sato responded quickly, "The house numbers inside all start with 2."

"That's right." Takagi nodded: "The surrounding group of people watched the hotel slowly sink with the smoke and dust not long ago."

Having said this, the three of them turned around and looked at the gap under the wall of the hotel, some speechless.

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