Ming Ke: What’s wrong with me, Gin, having several aliases?

Looking at his bewildered look, Jinpei Matsuda knew in his heart that he was just pretending to be profound and pretending that he understood.

So he decided to explain it to this guy in detail.

"Generally speaking, when a person is killed by a bomb, even the most powerful bomb, it is impossible to completely wipe out the blood."

"After all, blood is not easily destroyed by the power of a bomb."

"But when I went to the place where Yanji died, I didn't find even a trace of blood."

"This most likely means that he did not die in the explosion and may have escaped successfully."

After hearing this explanation, Kurosawa immediately raised an extremely critical and sharp question.

"Even if he really didn't die in the bomb, how did he escape? Did he jump off the building to survive?"

"That's more than 30 floors. If he really jumped down, he would have died. How could he still be alive?"

At this moment, Jinpei Matsuda, with his keen insight, quickly noticed the flaw in Kurosawa's words.

"Wait, how do you know the bomb is on the 30th floor?" Just a short question made Kurosawa break out in a cold sweat.

I can't say I climbed up there with my bare hands, can I? I actually forgot something so important.

"System, help!" Kurosawa shouted in his heart in horror.

[Have you forgotten today's news?] The calm electronic sound of the system suddenly sounded in Kurosawa's mind.

"What news? I never watch that stuff. What does this have to do with the news?"

Kurosawa was at a loss and responded without knowing what to do.

【...】

Faced with such a slow host, the system was speechless for a moment. After a moment's silence, it could only sigh helplessly, expressing its speechlessness.

I thought this host was really a headache.

[So you must have heard the news about evacuation and dispersal that was broadcast today, right? ]

The system suppressed its dissatisfaction and continued to ask patiently.

"Oh, this, I seem to have some impression of it." Kurosawa said while scratching his head with his hand.

Before the system could speak again, he suddenly seemed to have an epiphany, his eyes suddenly lit up: "I understand! So that's how it is!"

Kurosawa, who thought he understood what the system meant, hurriedly said to Matsuda Jinpei, "Didn't there a broadcast today saying to evacuate? At that time, it said it was on the 30th floor!"

"Really? Then I'll go back first."

Jinpei Matsuda was somewhat skeptical. After all, he didn't hear the words "30th floor" at all at that time, but it was not ruled out that he didn't hear it because he was too focused.

So I decided to go back and see what the broadcast said at that time. Did it mention the 30th floor?

(sp: This kind of speech is based on a script, but it can also be improvised in an emergency.)

Having successfully fooled Matsuda Jinpei, Kurosawa breathed a sigh of relief and sighed quietly, "Luckily Madoka is back. I was scared to death."

The system looked at him quietly without saying anything.

We have finished teasing Xiao Zhenping here, there is no problem, and Kurosawa should find a decoration company to decorate the new store!

Just find a corner and fly in stealth.

Ever since saving Kenji, Kurosawa fell in love with the feeling of flying and decided not to use his beloved will-o'-the-wisp anymore.

Anyway, the tire was punctured and he was too lazy to spend money to repair it.

.......

After returning to the police station, Jinpei Matsuda asked the person who was broadcasting at the time for his speech.

I searched carefully several times, but still couldn't find the words "30th floor".

Jinpei Matsuda seemed to have his soul sucked out. He slumped down on the cold, hard chair in the broadcasting room, his eyes empty and confused, as if he had lost the ability to perceive everything around him.

The little moments of his time with Kurosawa kept flashing through his mind.

Trying to find a clue to explain why Kurosawa lied?

Time passed minute by minute, but Jinpei Matsuda still couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation.

All kinds of chaotic thoughts intertwined in his mind, making him feel more and more upset.

"Could it be that... Su is in cahoots with the bomber? This is ridiculous! How could such a thing happen?"

He muttered, his voice full of disbelief.

Then another thought came to my mind: "Maybe he was near the scene at that time?"

"But if that's the case, why was he so shocked just now? Ahhhh... It's so annoying!"

Jinpei Matsuda scratched his hair in pain, the anxiety in his heart surging like a tide.

In this way, amid endless complaints, Jinpei Matsuda gradually fell into the quagmire of self-torture.

He kept blaming himself and regretted not insisting on persuading Hagi to put on protective clothing.

"If I had been stronger at that time, maybe the tragedy would not have happened... It's all my fault. I killed Hagi..."

Tears rolled down his haggard cheeks and dripped onto the photo he held tightly in his hands.

It was a photo of the two of them. Hagi was smiling brightly in the photo, but now he is gone.

Jinpei Matsuda stared at his best friend in the photo, his heart aching.