Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"Boom!!!"

The train entered the long tunnel again, and the entire carriage became dim.

"I didn't expect that you would attract the rich lady in the end."

"As expected of my second apprentice, you have inherited my strengths."

Maori stuck out his tongue, and his devilish laughter echoed in the corridor.

Liquor:".........."

Shira: “….”

Conan: “……….”

"But is there really any point in recording so many running videos?" Mao Li felt confused.

"Of course. Anyway, I took the video I made and showed it to the kids."

After saying that, Sera walked away with big strides and gradually disappeared from Conan's sight.

Baijiu noticed something was wrong: "I'm going to the bathroom first, do you guys want to go?"

"Brother Yi Yu! I'll go with you!"

Conan held Baijiu's hand tightly: "I still have something to ask you."

They came to the corner and there was no surveillance or people around, it was very quiet.

Baijiu leaned against the wall, put his hand into his pocket, and said comfortably: "What do you want to talk to me about? Kudo Shinichi?"

"Before I ask you anything else, could you please take your hands out of your pockets?"

"After all, typing and editing the content blindly should be easy for you, right?"

Baijiu seemed to have expected this and smiled faintly.

Before pulling out, he placed his thumbs lightly on the screen and raised his hands above his head. "My question."

Little did they know that Baijiu had already prepared for the worst and edited the information in advance.

Just press send.

"Sera is heading to your side, so proceed according to the plan. ————White wine"

Baijiu crossed his hands and held them on his abdomen: "Are you satisfied with this?!"

"Then I'll just get straight to the point and not beat around the bush." ​​Conan lifted the mirror frame.

"How many people from your organization are there on this train?"

"And whether Bourbon is on this train."

Baijiu covered his mouth and chuckled: "So direct, and it seems that you asked one more question."

"But I think with your intelligence, you should be able to roughly guess who Bourbon is, right?"

Baijiu recalled the conversation between Bourbon and himself that day, and Conan's name was mentioned many times.

"He is on this train. I certainly can't tell you how many people there are."

"But you can rest assured that my goal this time is the same as yours, which is to save Huibara's life."

"I will not do anything to hurt Huiyuan because of her importance to me and my country."

"They are all equally important. We must not allow Drug A to be released into the society."

"I think you have a good idea, right?"

Baijiu stroked Conan's hair.

"Yeah, you should have noticed it just now." Conan raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a confident smile.

"By the way, aren't you going to ask me a question?"

Baijiu waved his hand: "Just tell them something for me."

"Just say, do you know where the secret device is located?"

Conan thought for a moment, and seemed to have completely let down his guard against the liquor, and changed his attitude.

"Okay, then I wish us a happy cooperation." Conan and Baijiu bumped fists.

Suddenly, Conan looked at the reflective window and couldn't help but smile.

"It seems that this train is about to reach its climax."

In the dim corridor of the other carriage, Shaohen Akai passed by the graceful woman.

The woman opened her bright red lips.

Whispered in his ear: "If we seize the initiative, please really stop this time and don't go after her anymore."

Suddenly, Akai froze in place, turned his head, and stared at the mysterious woman meaningfully.

Just as he was still lost in thought, a firm female voice interrupted his thoughts.

"who are you."

Sera looked at Shaohen Akai seriously, and saw that he did not respond.

He asked excitedly: "I'm asking you, who are you?"

Akai responded to the question with a chuckle: "Huh, you're still the same as before."

Shira stood there and swallowed.

"So pure!"

"Xiu...Brother Xiu?"

"Boom!!!!"

With the familiar roar, the train came into view again and sunlight shone into the corridor.

"Brother Xiu...are you really Brother Xiu?" Sera confirmed again and again.

Shiliang stared at the man in front of him in disbelief: "But, why? Isn't Brother Xiu dead?"

"Zizzizi!"

Akai took out the electromagnetic rod and pressed the button, then released it into Sera's abdomen. Soon, Sera lost consciousness.

He grabbed Shiliang who was falling backwards and said, "That's what I wanted to hear you say. It seems that this guy is really dead."

At the same time, the conductor in charge of guarding the carriage returned to his seat.

Looking at the two people in front of him, he cast a concerned look and asked, "Fa, what happened?"

"Is the lady all right?"

Akai explained calmly: "Don't worry, my sister is just a little anemic."

"So, you are his brother." The conductor breathed a sigh of relief.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat down in his seat: "I thought I was attacked by a stranger."

Akai took out his cell phone, a smile appeared on his face, and he laughed coldly.

"Boom!!!"

Carriage No. 8 was very lively, and all the people involved in this incident gathered in the corridor.

"What's going on? Why did you specially call us out to gather in the corridor?"

Lao Zhan looked at Mao Li with an unhappy face: "You seem to know something already."

"Ah...no." Maori gave an awkward smile and waved his hands.

"We are still searching now."

The strong lady said: "But, that kid and that handsome guy want us to come out and gather together."

Ms. Gaza looked up: "They said that the sleeping Kogoro is preparing to put on a mystery show."

"Eh? Did I say that?" Maori bit his thumb, falling into deep self-doubt.

Conan said sincerely: "Uncle Kogoro, did you overuse your brain? You forgot it now."

Baijiu added: “Yes, Master, you just said it with confidence.”

At this time, Conan had quietly come to a blind spot and raised his arm to aim at the back of Maori's neck.

Baijiu cleared his throat and imitated Maori's tone: "This is the plot I imagined in my mind."

The two of them singing the same tune made Kogoro Mori begin to doubt his life.

Subtext: Kogoro, the stool is ready, please sit down.

"It seems——" Before he could finish his words, an anesthetic needle pierced into the back of Maori's neck.

Conan hid in the corner, preparing to perform a double act as usual.

Baijiu pushed the stool forward and perfectly aligned it with Maori's butt.

"Out!! It appeared!!"

"This is it!! The sleeping Kogoro!!!"

The conductor shook his arms excitedly, and his eyes suddenly became clear and bright.

"It looks like Maori-sensei has done his signature pose."

"It means that he has completely seen through it."

"He solved the truth of the murder that happened in Room B of the first-class carriage."

Bourbon leisurely walked behind the crowd and looked at Baijiu.

"By the way, who are you?" The wealthy lady stared at Bourbon in fascination.

Baijiu explained, "This is my friend and Mr. Maori's number one disciple."

"Mr. Amuro Toru."