The train began to move in the eastward direction, and there was no incident at the halfway point, but Mizuma Moon did not relax in the slightest, especially compared to the idiot on the opposite side, who was already about to snore.

"Mr. Detective. "A flight attendant came looking for Mizumazuki.

"Huh?" Mizuma looked up.

"In the bathroom...... Found ...... ......", the flight attendant looked at the passengers around him, worried that they could hear it too, so Mizuma took the initiative to put his ear up.

The whispering heat blew his ears a little, but then it was broken by the word bomb: "Something suspected of being a bomb was found in the bathroom." “

"Hey!" Mizuma called out to wake up Misa, who was already sleeping with a bubbling nose.

"What are you doing?" still looked disgusting.

"There's an accident in the car! I'll take a look, you take care of the prisoner. Mizuma explained.

"Hmph,. He waved his hand impatiently.

Mizuma Moon was also helpless, he didn't dare to let this female madwoman deal with the bomb, he could only hope that the legend of her strict control of prisoners was not in vain.

What do you mean by "something that is suspected of being a bomb"? With a question, Mizuma followed the flight attendant into the ...... Well, the women's bathroom, of course, the bathroom was banned from being used long after the suspicious items were found.

"It's really a 'bomb thing'......" Mizuma sighed. The suspicious item was a handbag, and on the top of the bag was a clip letter, that is, nine words cut from a newspaper or other place on the top of a piece of paper: inside, have, bomb, bomb, please, don't, touch, touch、!, counting exclamation points, a total of nine.

If you put your ears very close to your handbag, you can hear the "click, click, click......" inside at one-second intervals, which really gives you the feeling of a ticking time bomb.

But this thing is obviously not, just blatantly writing the bomb on the top of the bag, indicating that the bomber's purpose is not to use the bomb to raid the car.

Threatening to detonate a bomb to demand that the police hand over Nanke Huangshan? But there has been no news from the bombers yet.

"Get me a toothpick. Mizuma looked at the bag for a moment, and then instructed the flight attendant.

It is not clear to what extent the "do not touch" on the handbag means, for example, the suspended mercury rod, which is more sensitive than the ordinary mercury rod, and if it is a suspended mercury rod or something, let alone touch the surface of the handbag, even the acceleration or deceleration of the motor car will cause an explosion.

Another way is to have electrodes from the inside to the metal zipper of the handbag, and if someone touches the zipper, it will cause a discharge and a change in positioning, and then it will explode.

The flight attendant quickly found a toothpick, took out a glove from his pocket and put it on, and Mizuma probed the toothpick through the unpulled end of the zipper.

As you cautiously dip in, you feel if you're facing any level of resistance – that's when you're touching something.

I kept poking in for about a centimeter, and I didn't touch any obstacles, but Shui Jianyue stopped, waited for about twenty seconds, and then gently pulled out the toothpick and put it under the tip of his nose.

Room temperature, no odor. Room temperature basically means that the zipper is not energized, the principle is Joule's law, as long as there is resistance, the electrified thing will heat up, the general wire and other things because of the low resistance and low heat and the heat is quickly dissipated into the air, so it can not be felt, but the handbag zipper itself is not designed according to the electrification, not to mention the material, the shape of the resistance is not low.

Of course, the electric heating will be very low if you use microcurrent, but using microcurrent to make an alarm device means that there must be a microcurrent sensor inside, which is expensive and rarely used on field bombs.

Taking a deep breath, Mizuma gently used a toothpick to 'open' the direction of the slider.

One grid, two squares, three squares, until a finger-wide opening was opened, and Mizuma Moon tried to observe it with the help of this opening, and the flight attendant handed over a flashlight very intimately.

But even if you turn on the flashlight, it's still dark inside, and you can't see clearly.

"Give me scissors. Mizuma said again.

The flight attendant found a small pair of scissors directly from his arms, which must have been in his sewing bag.

"What about when I defuse the bomb?" Mizumatsuki couldn't help but be happy when she saw this little scissor, but she still took the scissors and cut them in little by little, starting from the edge.

That's right, Mizuma didn't plan to venture into the zipper again, he planned to cut the faux leather on the surface of the handbag directly.

As the handbag was peeled off little by little, the expressions of Mizuma Moon and the flight attendant who were peeking with his neck stretched became more and more exciting.

What catches eye is a ticking alarm clock and another clip letter: "Scared, you, one, jump、!、 stupid, egg!"

was angry when he was played, but he was relieved by a false alarm.

Double-check the alarm clock to prevent the bomber from having a bad taste, no, it's okay to call him a prankster now, in fact there are several similar pranks on trains and planes every year.

Is it a prank, or is it a ......? Turning the tiger away from the mountain?

Thinking of this, Mizuma Yue said to the flight attendant, who was already relieved: "Please help me see if the police officer and the prisoner who am with me have any quarrels or anything." ”

Although it was strange why Mizuma didn't watch it by himself, the flight attendant obeyed the order and went out to take a look.

"Your colleague is at the door of the men's toilet across the car, and I don't see the prisoner, I think maybe it's in the toilet. The flight attendant told Mizuma Tsuki.

"Well, thank you. Mizuma thanked him, but added, "But that idiot isn't my colleague." You can now tell the person in charge that the case has been solved, of course this bathroom cannot be used, and you can call the police to identify it after Tokyo and see if you can find any clues to the prankster. ”

Mizuma stayed in the bathroom for a while and checked around by the way, of course, there was nothing to gain, and then I heard the scolding of Misa Narita outside.

What's the matter, Mizumatsuki stepped out of the bathroom, and saw that on the other side of the carriage, Narita Misa was pulling the dog leash hard, and the drug dealer Nanke Huangshan was lying on the ground with his ass pouting, pulling a collar in his hand, obviously this thing made it difficult for him to breathe.

What's even more striking is that there is a shocking crimson on Nanke Huangshan's belly, and there seems to be something that looks like a dagger next to the ground reflecting silver light.

"You're beating up the prisoner again!" Shui Jianyue roared angrily, she couldn't bear this crazy woman, she rushed over in a few steps, passed by her position and picked up the golf bag, pushed away Narita Misa, and checked the situation in Nanke Huangshan's abdomen.

This check found out that there was a problem, and when he opened his clothes, he saw that Nanke Huangshan's stomach was only a few bruises, and no knife marks could be seen at all. Looking closely, although Nanke Huangshan's clothes were stained red with blood, it didn't seem to have seen even a single hole.

Eventually, Mizuma saw a dagger with only a small section, and a sack of plasma.

"Now you know what's going on, right?" said Narita, her tone even more domineering.