Chapter 155
Bourbon and Belmod are now carrying out the action order, so although Gin was very upset with Bourbon, he still contacted Belmod according to his request.
I don’t know if I don’t contact him. As soon as I contact Jinjiu, I frown and look at the unanswered phone, with murderous intent and dissatisfaction in my eyes.
But anyway, I have been working together for so many years, and although there is nothing in common, Gin doesn’t think that Belmod is betrayal or anything. In addition, Belmod’s position in the organization is indeed special, so Gin endured impatient, gave Belmod time, and sent a text message to let the other party contact.
The cat is sleeping in the backpack: zzz…
On the other hand, Rei Fukugu looked at the accident that appeared on the train. Because it was a moving train, there was still a distance from the next station. Once the murderer was given the opportunity to get off the train, it would be difficult to identify the murderer.
The homicide certainly cannot be left alone, and the staff immediately contacted the police to determine the preparations for the nearest stop.
So Furuya Tani sent this situation to Gin, explaining that the next stop will be early, you don’t wait in Nagoya, and drive over quickly, lest Shirley run away.
Gin: “…”
Vodka asked tentatively, “So brother, we…”
Jin Jiu clicked and closed the phone: “Go.”
Ignoring the gin and wine for the time being, Zero Valley followed Mouri Kogoro and others to start the analysis of this case.
Under the inexplicable eyes of Kogoro Mouri and the curious eyes of Conan Edogawa, Rei Furuya wore a gentle smile of Toru Amuro, but there was a bit of embarrassment in the smile: “It’s a bit hard to say, in fact, I will be in Poirot. Going to work, I received a survey about you some time ago, Mr. Maori.”
Mouri Kogoro immediately frowned: “Huh?”
Edogawa Conan became even more vigilant: “Is Mr. Amuro also a detective?”
Jiang Gu zero nodded, “As expected of Mr. Conan, Mr. Mouri’s assistant, I can tell at a glance.”
Saying that, Furuya looked up at Mouri Kogoro with an embarrassed expression, and then naturally touted: “The client is really curious about why your detective skills are so good, Mr. Mouri, and why you are sleeping. What is the truth.”
Although he was investigated, the complimented Mouri Kogoro, the care in his heart disappeared instantly. Mouri Kogoro clenched his fists and coughed, his expression serious: “Then have you found it?”
Gu Ling shook his head: “My ability is really not enough, so I gave up that commission a long time ago. Now I just want to learn from you by using the reason of working downstairs!”
“But there should be a lot of people like me who can’t control themselves, so I’ve never brought this up to anyone.”
Edogawa Conan, who was sleeping in the truth of Kogoro Mouri, fell into a subtle silence when he saw this wonderful scene in front of him.
“But compared to this trivial matter of mine, let’s solve this case first.” Jiang Gu Ling rolled his eyes.
As long as Rei Yagu thinks about it, almost no one will dislike Toru Amuro’s character. Looking at the children who have relaxed a little bit, although he is still maintaining his due vigilance, he rubs his chin and decides not to expose it for the time being. .
Looking at other FBI’s reactions, Akai Shuichi probably didn’t mention his identity to anyone.
This case involves events from many years ago, making this accident even more real. Although it is also true in itself, it is just more convenient to block the mouth on the other side of the organization.
Because he was involved in this case, Ling Gu was unable to escape. During the investigation, he tried to contact Belmod several times, but unfortunately there was no response. Of course, Ling Gu knew that this would be the case. Just to have more alibi.
After the case was resolved, there were still ten minutes before the nearest station. Bourbon picked up the phone with an annoyed expression and complained to Gin, “Have you not contacted Belmod?”
Jin Jiu also realized something was wrong at this time: “Did you find any problems on the train?”
“Ha-ah-do you need me to sort out all the surveillance and send it to you?” Bourbon said in a sarcastic tone: “I just had a murder case on my side, and it’s resolved now.”
“Because I was there at the time, I couldn’t leave until the solution was over…” Bourbon didn’t show his only arrogance in front of Gin for the first time, but looked a little irritable: “Belmode is just me this time. Said to let me get ready on the train, and the specific plan will be explained to me after I get on the train—”
“I hacked into the train’s surveillance, and I also investigated the relevant personnel who got on the train this time. I paid attention when I got on the train, but I didn’t see any existence related to Shirley.”
Gin is indeed displeased with Bourbon, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t understand Bourbon’s abilities – what Gin hates most is Bourbon’s mysticism, as well as the temperament and speaking skills similar to Belmod’s. But in fact, Gin doesn’t have much of a problem with bourbon’s abilities.
This time, he didn’t feel that Bourbon was lying either, because Belmod said the same to him, and the Riddler made him wait at the terminal after a while.
The result was an oolong at the beginning.
With Bourbon’s arrogance, he’s probably really depressed now—Bourbon is depressed, Gin is less angry, and a little more subtle.
I told you to play mysticism at ordinary times. Look, is it overturned now?
Gin sneered: “It seems that this time you were tricked by the woman in Belmod.”
“Heh.” Bourbon frowned: “I sent you the surveillance, have you arrived? Pay attention to the crowd coming out of the train… Although I don’t think it’s very likely, I suspect that Belmod is under control and may be caught by someone. Take the opportunity to take it out.”
“You remember to pay attention to passengers who are in wheelchairs, are supported, and cannot move on their own.”
After Bourbon finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and Gin was also sitting in the Porsche, staring coldly at the mysterious train that was about to arrive at the station.
At the same time as Bourbon and Gin were talking, Kudo Yukiko, who was brought in by Edogawa Conan for foreign aid, circled around the train again and again. The confident expression slowly disappeared and turned into confusion.
After going around again, she found her younger son: “Xiaoxin, are you and I sure – will Sharon really appear?”
Edogawa Conan looked at the train that was about to arrive now, with a serious expression: “It will definitely be! She sent a threatening text message to Haibara.”
Kudo Yukiko sighed and squeezed her hat: “Okay, then I’ll go outside.”
After that, Kidd, who owed him a favor, took out the phone number that Edogawa Conan gave him and called him: “Hey, great detective, do you want me to help?”
Edogawa Conan: “Wait!”
Kidd: “The car is about to stop! I think you want to take the opportunity to get me in!”
Edogawa Conan: “Don’t make trouble with Kidd! This time it’s really serious!”
Kidd sighed, looked at the phone that didn’t belong to him, and said helplessly: “Okay, remember to hurry up, I have other jobs.”
Edogawa Conan: “Okay, I know… What are you waiting for? What do you want to do?”
Unfortunately, Kidd has hung up the phone.
Then, Kuroba Kaito made another call, and it took half a minute for the other side to connect: “Hello? Brother Jinping?”
Matsuda Jinping: “Huh?”
Kuroba Kaito: “Do you want me to help? The car is about to stop! I have to run!”
Matsuda Jinping: “What are you running? Just get off the bus when the time comes.”
Kuroba Kuito complained: “Isn’t the number of people getting off the bus wrong!”
Matsuda Jinping: “Don’t worry, it’s right, I’ll let Hagi send it to you with the appearance of Yi Rong.”
Kuroba Kaito was silent for a few seconds: “That… bro, tell me the truth.”
Matsuda Jinping: “What?”
Hei Yu quickly swallowed his saliva: “That is… You shouldn’t have done anything bad that I need to clean up, right?”
Matsuda Jinping: “…”
Matsuda Jinping: “…”
Matsuda Jinhei hung up the phone.
Looking at the unilaterally hung up communication, Kuroba Kaito puffed up: “What, such a joke! Damn lord!”
So until the train stopped, Kudo Yukiko, who went round and round inside the train, pulled her son’s face viciously: “In the end, nothing happened!”
Edogawa Conan is vague: “I don’t know uuuuu either!”
He was already prepared, but Edogawa Conan snatched the pills, but Haibara Ai, who rushed to the back of the car strong: … so what about people? Are you going to kill me? What about people? ?
In the end, inexplicably owed a favor to the big detective, and in the end, the phantom thief Kidd didn’t do anything: … So what the **** do you want me to help with!
The thoughts of the three people who had all been released from pigeons overlapped in an instant.
Edogawa Conan walked back with his mother with a headache, but unexpectedly saw several other children of the juvenile detective team, and now he was excitedly surrounding a man.
Edogawa Conan leaned over, but found that it was a very tall European and American man with a subtle and familiar smile on his face, holding a black curly cat that looked very uncomfortable and unlovable in his arms.
Yoshida Ayumi noticed the arrival of Conan Edogawa, and introduced in surprise: “Conan! Look at the cat!”
The man hissed: “I smuggled him up, so don’t be discovered by the conductor, okay?”
Yoshida Ayumi immediately covered her mouth.
It’s a pity that the train stopped after talking for too long. The man who hadn’t introduced himself, stuffed the cat back into his bag and waved at them.
Edogawa Conan stared at the man’s back for a while, not knowing why—whether it was the man or the cat, it gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling.
After getting out of the car, Hagihara Kenji immediately pulled the backpack away and let Matsuda Jinping, who was staying peacefully inside, come out to breathe: “Xiaojinping, are you alright?”
Matsuda Jinping leaned against the wall to breathe the fresh air, and calmly replied, “It’s okay.”
Then the two of them heard a shocked voice from behind: “Did I read it wrong? So Brother Jinping, you can also do magic?!”
This voice startled Matsuda Jinhei and Hagihara Kenji.
“Quick fight? What are you—wait, what do you call it?!”