Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Baijiu leaned his hands on the windowsill, yawning lazily one after another, and was completely distracted from the case.

Just like Maori, he pretended to be thinking deeply, but actually he didn't think of anything.

Is it so fun to slack off?

I seem to gradually understand what Xue Shu said.

The process is not important, the result is what matters most.

After thinking for a moment, Shiliang asked, "Hey, what's the difference between this first-class carriage?"

"What's different?"

Shira explained, "This is the carriage from Room A to Room E. I heard that it is reserved by the same customers every year, right?"

"Oh! That's what you mean." The conductor understood what I meant.

"This Suzuki Express train was completed only five years ago."

"But I heard that the first-class carriage was tailor-made by consultant Suzuki Jirokichi at the request of his wealthy friend."

Tailor-made? Except for Mao Li, everyone was instantly interested.

Listening carefully, we all smelled the scent of motivation.

"Because the bourgeois is the biggest fan of the Orient Express."

"In order to allow the family to leisurely ride this train, only this carriage has rooms, which have been specially widened."

Baijiu spread out his hands, and said lazily, "So, those passengers just now are all the family members of that wealthy man?"

"No wonder everyone is so arrogant and irritable."

The conductor hurriedly explained: "No, that family died in a fire a month after the first departure."

"Among these passengers, only one is from that family."

"who is it?"

The three of them asked in unison.

The conductor said slowly, "It was Ms. Gasha who was in compartment D. I remember her as if she was."

"An aunt of the deceased bourgeois family."

Shira looked down at his phone: "There are also reports of that incident on the Internet."

Shira's slender fingers slid down the screen, quickly scanning the news information: "On the day of the wealthy family's birthday party, a fire suddenly broke out."

"The entire family of the wealthy man and the twelve guests who came to the party died in the fire."

"The article also states that the survivors rescued from the fire were Ms. Gasha and her bodyguard who just spoke."

Shira deliberately raised his voice: "And four guests."

Baijiu put his hands on his waist and said, "Could it be that... those four guests are the passengers just now?"

Sera nodded in agreement and continued reading the report: "It seems that the cause of the fire was determined to be a malfunction in the electrical system."

"But the detailed reasons don't seem to be found out."

Baijiu calmly analyzed: "The motive is already very clear. This murder case is just a revenge drama based on the previous fire."

Shira agreed: "Teacher Yiyu is right, but there is still a question that has been puzzling me."

Conan continued Sera's words: "Speaking of the electricity problem, why didn't you replace the light bulb in Room A with a new one when you knew it was broken?"

The conductor leaned over and patiently explained, "Behind the first-class carriage is the freight carriage, and spare bulbs were originally prepared in advance."

"I don't know why. But I can't find it no matter how hard I try. It's giving me a headache."

Conan asked like he was interrogating a criminal, afraid of missing any details, "So, before departure, the person in charge of checking the train was you, the conductor?"

The conductor replied gently: "Yes, we will have two or three people to check all the equipment in the room."

He grabbed the corner of his clothes with his fingers: "By the way, it seems that we are missing one piece of the conductor's uniform we are wearing."

Conan did not continue to ask questions. Instead, he took out his cell phone and checked the messages attentively.

Baijiu seized this opportunity, put his hand into his pocket, snorted coldly, input the information with muscle memory, and sent it out.

Sera noticed Conan's clues, put her toes on the ground, walked silently behind Conan as light as a swallow, and suddenly squatted down.

Putting his hands on Conan's narrow shoulders, he asked, "Did you find something worrying?"

Conan shuddered, and hurriedly hid his phone, explaining in a panic: "No... I was also reading the article about the fire."

A few drops of cold sweat flowed down his forehead: "It's just that I can't figure out anything now."

"Okay! I think we should investigate quickly." Sera put his hand on Conan's head.

"I guess the murderer is also very anxious now."

"After all, he has nowhere to escape in this train traveling at 80 kilometers per hour."

"Boom!!!!"

Huibara sat in her seat nervously, her hands clenched tightly.

He placed it on his knees, shivering, with images of gin and vodka constantly appearing in his mind.

What should I do? If the organization wanted to capture me, they would have already sneaked into this train.

In addition to the one called Yi Yu, there are several other members. They must be in the car, but where are they?

She looked up at Professor Agasa and the White Give Group on the side.

It made her heart more determined.

I simply...I simply can't stay here any longer.

Suddenly, her cell phone vibrated.

She took out her cell phone and checked it. It was an email from an email address she had never seen before.

Huibara opened the email with a nervous mood, but still couldn't help shivering, her pupils constricted, and her face looked terrified.

"Are you ready? —Vermouth"

Belmode?

"Haibara-san, Haibara-san!"

"Huh?" Huibara came back to reality from her fear.

Mitsuhiko asked curiously, "Do you have any mail?"

Yuan Tai asked jealously, "Was it sent by that Conan guy?"

"Does that guy want our help?"

Ayumi's face darkened immediately and she retorted, "Impossible, Conan will definitely send it to me first."

Huiyuan smiled and waved her hand, patiently and gently explaining: "No, it's just a normal advertising letter."

Before she finished her words, she walked to the door alone, stood on tiptoe, grasped the door handle, and silently pushed the door open.

Upon seeing this, Dr. Agasa immediately asked: "Xiao Ai, where are you going now?"

Xiao Ai turned her head and said calmly: "Toilet, I have to take medicine by the way, it may take a while."

Xiaolan stood up: "Then I'll accompany you——"

Before he could finish, Huibara closed the door and disappeared from everyone's sight without looking back.

Sonoko said calmly, "Don't worry about her. She's just like a little adult anyway. It won't be a big deal. If you go along with her, she'll just hate you."

Xiaolan showed a worried expression: "But, that child, on the way to this room, she kept holding on to the corner of my clothes."

"It seems like you're worried about something."

Xiaolan shook her head: "I have to stay by her side!"

Xiaolan stuck her head out of the door and looked around: "Xiao Ai? Xiao Ai? Where are you?"

At this time, Huibara was hiding alone in a dark and gloomy corner, breathing heavily, and took out a medicine box and placed it in front of him.

She took out medicine A and recalled the birthday wishes her mother had recorded for her.

Well, I’ll wait for your 19th birthday next. Bye.

Also, now is about the right time to tell you.

Actually, mom is making a very scary medicine.

My lab partners thought it was a dream drug.

Mom and Dad named the medicine based on their deepest wishes.

Silver bullet is just a silver bullet.

But in order to complete this medicine.

Mom and Dad have to be separated from you, I hope you can understand.

Shiho.

You must live well, Shiho.

The secret of hiding this medicine must be protected.

Do not allow medicines to fall into the wrong hands.

Otherwise, we will all become sinners of humanity.

History will judge us.

Huiyuan held the medicine in her palm: "I'm sorry, Mom, I'm afraid I can't promise you."

"Although I agree that this medicine can never be made."

"But, in order not to get everyone involved in this incident."

"Now I can only rely on this medicine."

"squeak."

The door in front of Haibara made a long noise and Subaru Okiya pushed it open.

Tears kept welling up in Huibara's eyes, her calves were shaking violently, and her petite body was moving backwards helplessly.

Okiya Subaru's glasses were glinting as he stared at Huibara sternly: "You two really are sisters."

The strong and magnetic voice contained a full sense of security: "It's easy to predict your actions."

Okiya Subaru raised his phone and said softly, "Okay, just come over here."

"Come to my territory." He gave an intriguing smile.

Haibara swung her arms and ran past Okiya Subaru.

"No! Now..."

"I absolutely cannot do that now!"

"Being killed like this!!!"