Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Bad Taste of Gin
"That guy is probably sitting in his seat right now, looking down at the last view from the window." The long-haired silver-haired man smiled and spoke with ill intentions.
"The last view?" Vodka spoke in a puzzled tone.
"The box given to that guy is a bomb that explodes whenever there is a collision or high temperature." Gin voices with an expectant smile.
"If so...... As soon as that guy drops the box on the ground, it will explode? Vodka sounded hesitant.
"No, that guy wouldn't have made a mistake of this magnitude, but ......"
"The time of the bomb explosion has long been set to 3:10, and by that time, the bomb will explode and this Shinkansen will be reduced to ashes." The man with long silver hair let out a suggestive sneer.
"Ash !!" Conan Edogawa had a frightened expression.
Gin and vodka looked over.
"Ash ...... Gray Eight ......" Edogawa Conan looked like an innocent child and touched the back of his head to speak.
"Sixty-four." The three members of the Junior Detective Corps said cooperatively.
"Ninety-nine multiplication table, eighty-eight sixty-four is right." Mori Kogoro rolled his eyes at the group of elementary school students.
"Right...... Yes, hahahahahaha......haha
Aitto looked at the other man, then at the vodka with the gum over there, and ...... Smiling gin.
Eyes under sunglasses with a smile.
Papa is playing again.
is like treating Sister Mingmei, it is obviously impossible, but he has to give the other party a hope, and in the end he personally beats the other party into despair.
Gin withdrew his meaningful gaze at the elementary schoolboy.
"You should lose this too, vodka." He said so.
"Okay, Brother Gin." Vodka nodded in response.
Instead, he threw the gum into the trash can on the side.
The train stops at the platform.
"Nagoya has arrived, Nagoya has arrived." The prompt sounds.
"Let's go, get out of the car." Gin stood up and said.
Vodka left after him.
Conan Edogawa chased after him.
When the two men in black got out of the car, Edogawa Conan also wanted to get out of the car.
was pulled by the sudden appearance of Mao Lilan.
"What are you going to do? Conan. Mao Lilan asked, picking him up.
"Let go of me—" Conan Edogawa struggled to look at the car door.
The doors closed.
The two men in black outside the door gradually disappeared into the crowd.
"Damn—" Edogawa Conan gritted his teeth.
The train moved forward again, and Maoliran let him down.
Conan Edogawa forcibly calmed himself down.
There is a bomb on the Shinkansen that will explode.
This must be communicated to others.
He turned and ran.
"Conan—where are you going, Conan." Mao Lilan looked at the elementary school students who were running away, and his tone was puzzled.
"I always felt like it wasn't that simple." Ayumi showed a solemn expression made deliberately.
"I think so." Mitsuhiko also frowned and nodded.
"Just follow along." Motota proposed.
"Great idea!" Ayumi and Mitsuhiko agreed.
"Brother Aitto, come with us! Maybe we can save the Shinkansen this time! Ayumi said expectantly.
Aito's eyes under sunglasses looked at the bombs Daifuku had dropped in each carriage.
Shook his head.
"Go ahead, I've got some things to do." He said this, and turned away as well.
"In that case, let's go." The three elementary school students looked at the back of the white-haired boy leaving, looked at each other a few times and said.
"Junior Detective Corps - Go!"
……
Miyamoto returned to his seat, but Amuro, who was supposed to be in his seat, was not in his seat.
He was not surprised, and sat down in his seat and waited obediently.
Brother Tou must have tried to see if he could find Papa and Uncle Vodka.
But the two of them had already gotten out of the car.
The reason why he called himself and Brother Tou came was just to sweep the tail.
Brother Tou is actually just in passing.
Does Papa want Brother Tou to see the scene of his murder?
Miyamoto Ato had a thoughtful look on his face.
However, there is only one mission objective, and the goal is still on the train, so it will be troublesome to kill people by yourself.
It's better to use bombs.
As for the scene of killing people with his own hands, Brother Tou will definitely have a chance to see it later.
When the time comes, he should know that he is the one who can help him with his tasks.
Would Brother Tou enjoy watching the scene where he kills?
The thoughtful expression on Miyamoto Etto's face became more and more obvious.
Gin loved watching Aitto do the task himself.
But Brother Tho's words......
Although he said that he wanted to see a big scene, he hated this kind of behavior of the organization in his heart.
Inconsistent performance.
But since he said that he wanted to see it, he didn't care what he thought in his heart.
Don't delve into the inner world of your family, just listen to their literal meaning.
It's just that when the time comes, you can't tell the other party that everything is done by yourself.
Otherwise, Brother Tou will become the same as those undercover family members who say they love him but want to kill him in their hearts.
At least Brother Tou doesn't have the idea of killing him yet.
And......
This mission is papa, and he can't steal the limelight.
It is necessary to protect the majesty of Papa as the head of the family.
"You're back." It didn't take long for Toru Amuro to return to his position.
Seeing the young man who was already sitting in his seat, he first showed a surprised expression, and then a curious expression.
"Why don't you play with them?" He asked.
Just now he saw the three elementary school students running from car to car, shouting words of adventure.
"I'm older than them." The white-haired boy pursed his lips and said.
Although it has only been seven years since he can remember, and he only really began to understand four years ago, this body should also be sixteen years old.
After all, "Miyamoto Aito" disappeared at the age of eight or nine, and the original owner was locked up at that time, so he should be eight or nine years old, right?
That's sixteen years old.
It's okay for him to play with Zhu Xing Xiushu, at least their way of thinking is a little bigger than that of other elementary school students, and everyone's appearance looks similar.
They were even a little taller than him.
He's even the shortest of the silver bullets.
But those three were real elementary school students.
Six or seven years old.
He's ten years older than them.
Miyamoto Aito didn't want to play with them.
"I thought they were friends with you." Amuro said with an eyebrow.
"Not a friend." Aitor shook his head.
"I'm a little curious about what kind of friend you're looking for." Amuro smiled.
What kind of person would be targeted by Avi Clear as his friend......
And Avi Clear said before that it was those people who took the initiative to ask him to be friends.
So to put it another way, it should be, who are the people who can't think of sending them to the door and being friends with Avi Crell......
"It's a person who doesn't get along well with most people." Aito thought about the treatment of the stars and the others in the Didan Elementary School, it can be said that most of them avoid them.
This should be what the book says is not easy to get along with.
"Oh~" Amuro said meaningfully.
Elementary school students who don't get along well?
That might be a good match for Avi Clear.
If a really well-behaved elementary school student meets Avi Creel, he is still worried that they will be taken badly.
But it's not easy to get along with...... What is it that is difficult to get along with?