“Gin？ He's coming at me? What do you mean? Vermouth clearly didn't understand what Kazama was saying.

"You left that apartment and never went back, didn't you?"

"No, isn't the key still in your hand?" Vermouth looked down at the key in Kazama's hand, only to find that his hand was empty, where was the key?

"Everything you're seeing now is a fantasy I've created, and your body is indeed still in the Suzuki Express, but everything around you looks like it's in that apartment." Seeing Vermouth's somewhat annoyed expression, Kazama spoke before she could speak, "I'm going to do this because everything around you should be being watched by Gin, and I'm worried that there is a listening device on your body, and talking to you directly about these things may attract his attention and detonate the bomb on the express train in advance." ”

Calming Vermouth's mind, Kazama began to tell her what had happened, "I didn't take the key to the door with me when I left that day, because I knew you wouldn't come back after you left, so there was no point in me going back, so I locked the door and threw the key under the crack in the door, but I didn't lock the living room window when I left, in case I might not be able to get in later." Kazama paused, staring at the expression on Vermouth's face, and seeing that she didn't show anything unusual, before continuing to say, "A few days ago...... By the way, it was Bourbon who called you to say that I found out Sherry's whereabouts on the night that I landed at Haneda Airport on a plane, because I was afraid of disturbing the sleep of the gray bara, so I wandered around the streets of Yonehanamachi, and happened to walk downstairs to your house, and wanted to go up and spend the night, but when I climbed onto the balcony, the window was locked from the inside, and I thought it was you who came back......"

Hearing Kazama's words, Vermouth's face changed drastically, in terms of her identity, such a situation means that her identity and whereabouts have been exposed, and the existence of people around her to follow the investigation is nothing more than two situations, it may be that the official forces of a certain country have investigated her as a member of the organization, of course, it may also be that someone in an organization is investigating her, such as Gin. Thinking of this, the first thing that came to Vermouth's mind was Gin's tricks to deal with the traitors of the organization, and she couldn't help but drip two drops of cold sweat on her forehead, if the last person she wanted to face in this world was the silver bullet Shuichi Akai, then the second person was Gin, of course, if you count Kazama, maybe both of them will have to be in the back row.

"I've confirmed, there shouldn't be any eavesdropping devices here......" In Vermouth's senses, another fluttering voice appeared, which seemed to be the little detective from the Kiko family.

Kazama in front of him nodded, "I know you may not believe what I say, but I think you should be more convinced by what he says, so I'm going to remove this illusion now and close your eyes......"

Vermouth closed his eyes obediently, only to feel the feeling of the train moving on the tracks under his feet getting stronger and stronger, and then Kazama's voice came from his right, "Okay, you can open your eyes......"

Vermouth opened her eyes, she had returned to the mysterious train, the difference was that she had been knocked down in the corridor of car seven, and now she was sitting in a box, Kazama was standing in front of her to the right, and the little detective from the Kiko family was sitting opposite her, and the eyes of both of them were fixed on her face.

Conan said to Vermouth straight to the point, "Believe it or not, under your seat and mine, there are tele-controlled bombs filled with them, and if that man presses a button, we'll all be blown to dust." Conan pulled out his phone and showed her a picture of several scattered bombs.

Vermouth carefully checked the photos in Conan's phone, and found no adjustments that could determine the source of the photos, and handed the phone back to Conan's hand, "You mean Gin?" ”

"Yes, Senju and I both believe that the bomb planted on this mysterious train this time is not aimed at the gray plain, but at you and him." Conan explains their reasoning to Vermouth.

"Seeing that you can talk to me so calmly, Sherry shouldn't be dead......" Vermouth didn't care about the bomb mentioned in Conan's words, she was more concerned with Sherry, who developed the APTX4869, than with her own life.

Conan didn't refute Vermouth's words, even if it was a tacit acquiescence in a sense, this operation was not intended to make Vermouth feel that Gray Plains was dead, and it was impossible for her to believe their trick if she knew Gray Plains' true identity, the essence of this operation was to make Bourbon feel that Gray Plains was dead, as long as he insisted on seeing Sherry walk into the truck car full of bombs, and then the car had been blown to ashes, Then both Gin and the rest of the organization would think that Sherry was dead, and Gray would be able to live in the sun. Even if she saw Gray Plains swaggering in front of her, she couldn't have mentioned the fact that Sherry was still alive to the members of the organization in order to keep the APTX4869 that connected to her secret, and that was enough. This feeling was like a hard slap on the left side of Vermouth's face, and forcing her to stretch her right cheek over to make them do it again, Vermouth can imagine how he feels now.

"We found that at least under the seats in cars six, seven and eight, there were bombs planted in a dense mass of bombs that were enough to blow us all to ashes, and Kazama said that the bombs were of the same type as the ones you planted in the wagon." Conan began to explain to Vermouth why they were suspicious of Gin's head.

Wind whispered the words of the great detective, "We know that from the beginning your plan was to kill only Sherry, so you designed the plot of this fire and asked Bourbon to force Ash Yuan into the truck car, and you know in your heart that Bourbon's plan is to bring the living Ash Plains back to the organization, so he will definitely plant a bomb at the junction of the carriage, so the sensor you set up for the bomb is to detonate the bomb when the connection is disconnected, am I right?" ”

Vermouth nodded a little numbly, and motioned for them to continue, "If Bourbon's goal is to take away the living Ashbara, and your goal is to kill her, then the prisoner who planted the bomb in the passenger car should want to directly destroy the entire express train and let the whole train be buried with Ashbara, and the only person we can think of is Gin......"

"However, there is still a question as to why Gin went to such lengths to plant these bombs. Conan stood up from above and crouched in front of his own, "You can look at the height of this seat, it's very difficult for an adult to climb in, it's impossible to turn around, so the person who planted the bomb got into it lying down, why did you think Gin went to the trouble of putting the bomb on the train, instead of loading it directly to Nagoya Station, the terminal of the mysterious train?" ”

Knowing that Gin unexpectedly discovered her plan in advance, filled the train with bombs while completely hiding from herself, and combined with Kamikazama's statement that her residence had been investigated, Vermouth who heard this place would be really sorry for her code name if she didn't understand what Kazama and Conan meant, "Because Gin already knew my plan from the beginning, and he knew that the train wouldn't leave Nagoya Station at all, so he had to plant the bomb on the train and wait for the time to come, Along with the entire train, and you, me, and Sherry on the train, they blew up. After saying this, a smile unexpectedly appeared on Vermouth's face, for this woman who was deeply trapped in the organization, living in danger and calculation every day, maybe such a result was not too bad, but it was ...... Vermouth looked down at the little boy in front of him, thinking back to Angel he had seen in the train before, "I didn't expect you to be affected this time...... Vermouth's tone looked very tired, maybe there was really some long story about her, about APTX4869, and about the torrent of time.

Looking at Vermouth's decadent expression, Kazama spoke, "Actually, it's okay, I can still take you away, without further ado, you two go with me first, and then I'll go and take those children away......" Kazama said and came to the window, opened the window and prepared to jump out of the car with Conan and Vermouth to escape.

"Actually...... Maybe things aren't that critical yet......" Conan said slowly, "maybe the bomb won't be detonated." ”

"I can't put everyone's lives on the maybe!" Kazama's tone was firm, and before he could finish speaking, he grabbed Vermouth by the arm and pulled her up from the couch, ready to take her to safety first.

"Senju, listen to me first, if Gin really wants to detonate the bomb on the train, it won't be half a minute......" Conan stopped Kazama, who had led Vermouth to the window, "If Gin really wants to kill Vermouth and Ashbara, why didn't he do it after the train departed?" ”