Kazama turned his head quickly, and the first thing he saw was the Edogawa detective holding the gun in both hands, and vaguely seemed to be able to detect a trace of light smoke wafting out of the muzzle, and then there was a click, and the wheel on the pistol turned slightly, and another bullet had entered the state of being ready to be fired, this gun was the Japanese police gun that Kazama handed over to him, M37 revolver. Looking in the direction of the muzzle, Gin, who was already more than ten meters away from them, put his left hand on his side, a wisp of blood dripping down his fingers, the pistol that was knocked down by Kazama's kunai was placed on the roof of the car directly below Gin's left hand, and a series of blood was dripping on the gun. Things should be obvious, just when Kazama turned around to check the situation of Vermouth just now, perhaps because Kazama turned around, Gin thought that he had a chance, and was ready to quickly pick up the pistol next to him that had been shot down by Kazama before, but he missed one point, that is, this little detective who seemed to have no combat ability also had a weapon on him, and his marksmanship was still very good.

"Your marksmanship is very good...... "Gin's cold voice rang out, obviously he deliberately shouted a lot louder so that Kazama and Conan here could hear it, looking at the black hole muzzle in Conan's hand, Gin didn't have the slightest fear.

"My dad taught me in Hawaii." Conan also raised his voice and said loudly, "Gin, don't resist any longer, I have already informed the police, and soon you will be surrounded by the police and there is no way to escape, let go of the gray plain and let the thousand hands take you away......" Conan also seemed to have finally made a concession, no longer obsessed with taking this opportunity to capture Gin, saying that he could let him get out of here.

After a series of sneers, Gin's voice rang out again, "If you really want to let me go, why do you keep pointing a gun at me?" Shinichi Kudo...... You and I actually know very well in our hearts that this is just a matter of one shot, you shoot! Gin raised his left hand, which had been injured by the detective, and pointed to his eyebrows, the blood that kept flowing left a deep mark on it, and the blood continued to flow downward, "Just aim here, gently pull the trigger, and it's all over." Gin's mood seems to be very unstable, and he doesn't know when he will explode.

Conan slowly put down the gun in his hand when he heard this, if he hadn't seen Gin quickly crouch down and pick up the pistol that was shot down by Kazama, he wouldn't have chosen to draw his gun and shoot, after all, he is a detective, reasoning is his weapon, he can master firearms, he can be good at but he can't use this as a solution, and their real killer move is Shuichi Akai who stays in the back of the car and is on call at all times.

Watching Conan's movements, Gin didn't react too violently, but said lightly, "Let the Mr. Sniper behind me give up his actions as well." ”

Conan's heart jumped suddenly, but his face remained silent, "Where are the snipers, there are only a few of us on the roof of the car now." ”

"When I was sniped, that imp stayed with me on the roof of the car, and you, a detective boy, had to use both hands together to fire a normal revolver, and you definitely couldn't use a sniper rifle of that power, so the sniper wasn't the two of you; As for Vermouth, she's staying in front of me right now, not to mention that Bourbon is not good at sniping, and he doesn't have the means to get a large-caliber sniper rifle at hand, so the sniper gentleman who aimed at my eyebrows before shouldn't have appeared in front of me yet...... He was probably at the back of the train. Gin said and pointed behind him with his bloodstained left hand, both to talk to Conan and to the sniper behind him, as if his presence had been discovered by himself, "I'm afraid your plan is to make me turn around and reveal Sherry's exact location to the sniper, so that he can break my arm with one shot, and then I'm afraid I'll have to let that little imp slaughter me...... But don't forget, I'm also a sniper! Of course I know how to create a blind spot for him, so you don't have to try to rescue Sherry this way. Gin said very firmly, he had discovered Akai Shuichi's sniping a long time ago, of course, it was not Shuichi's own flaws, he had only a trace of suspicion about the second sniper in his heart before, and it was the strange thief Kidd who suddenly appeared in mid-air that made him sure that he had been locked in.

The call that the detective made to the strange thief Kidd before was to hope that he would show up at the right time, try to attract Gin's attention, and make him turn his body to the back to facilitate the sniping of Gin, but before he finished the second half of his sentence, the strange thief Kidd over there had already hung up the phone quickly. At that time, Conan wanted to say that he wanted to remind the thief Kidd that this Gin was different from all the enemies he had encountered before, and that he must be careful and vigilant, and not point his weapon at him, which would easily provoke him and cause unwanted results. Sure enough, Kidd, the strange thief who didn't listen to the advice of the great detective, saw Gin pointing a gun at Conan, and took out the magic card pistol in his arms in a moment of excitement, preparing to shoot down the weapon in Gin's hand, which caused Gin's attack, and now his whereabouts are unknown, and his life and death are unknown.

The detective was silent and didn't speak, he didn't expect that Shuichi Akai's sniping would be discovered by Gin, it was too difficult to make Shuichi's gun come in handy under Gin's precautionary conditions, after all, if you didn't know the exact location of Ashbara and shot rashly, it would be easy to hurt Ashbara, and now they seem to have completely lost the initiative. However, even if he wanted to contact Akai Shuichi, it would be impossible to do it, not to mention Vermouth, who was standing behind them, and he couldn't let her know the news that Akai Shuichi was still alive, and his and Kazama's mobile phones, thanks to Bourbon, had been completely shut down, and it was impossible to contact him at this time, so he had to deal with it in silence.

Looking at Conan's silent attitude of not responding, Gin knew that the other party didn't want to let him go at all, "Kudo Shinichi! Gin shouted out the name of the Great Detective, "In that case, we might as well play a game...... The content of the game is also very simple. Gin's slightly trembling left hand reached into the arms of his coat, and took out the old-fashioned key-pressed mobile phone that he had shown to Kazama before, which was the switch that controlled all the remote-controlled bombs on the Suzuki Limited Express Train, and held it to his chest, "This is the remote control that detonates the bombs on the train, and that's what our game is about." ”

Gin's right hand squeezed up hard, dragging Ashbara to the same height as the phone, "I heard that you are a high school detective who is famous all over Japan?" Detective...... What an abominable title! Shinichi Kudo, you only have one shot, I want you to make a choice, is to shoot down the bomb remote control in my hand, and watch me throw your companion, this Miss Sherry, under the train and fall to his death; Or do you take care of your own selfish feelings, use this shot to injure my arm, save your Sherry, and then watch me detonate the bomb and kill the passengers who are still on this train? Strange to say, Gray Plain, who was in Gin's arms, had already woken up early in the morning, but at this time, he didn't make any struggles at all, and stayed there honestly to cooperate with Gin in this absurd game.

Gin talks to Conan on the other side of the train about the rules of their game, and slowly walks towards the edge of the train, where he stands on the edge of the train, and if he takes one step further, he falls to the rails and is crushed by the fast-moving train. Gin stopped his steps, and his two hands reached forward in sync, placing the old-fashioned mobile phone completely parallel to Ashbara, there was no train at Ashbara's feet, it was all the ever-changing railroad tracks in front of the train, as long as Gin let go of her hand, she would definitely die, and even Kazama would definitely not have time to rescue her.

"What would you do? Mr. Detective next to Sherry...... "There was an indescribable excitement in Gin's cold voice.