"Well, it seems to have arrived at Shin-Yokohama Station...... It's almost there, it's not far from Tokyo. Maori Kogoro glanced out the window, stuffed the rice ball in his hand into his mouth, and glanced at Tang Ze's bag suspiciously, "How many things did you buy before you got in the car?" ”

If he was not mistaken, the canned iced coffee he had taken out earlier for the prisoner was also taken out of his bag.

His bag doesn't look very big, stuffed with so many things, won't you feel tired to carry it on one shoulder?

"I prefer to carry some convenience food with me, a habit, a habit." Tang Ze smiled, found a random reason, and began to think about whether he should prepare some lunch boxes.

Amazingly, the LuBlanc curry and coffee in his inventory are all cups and plates......

Is it really just stuffed into the inventory? It's too weird to even eat and take it! It was not convenient for him to take it out directly.

"I don't know what the situation of the Nagato family is, Miss Hinata, I should be officially engaged to Mr. Hidetomi, right?" Looking at the familiar environment on both sides of the vehicles entering the station, Mao Lilan remembered what happened a few days ago and sighed.

It is not easy for this ill-fated lover to stumble to the present.

Hope they are doing well.

"They're going to skip the engagement step and get married in a few months." A voice came from the side, taking over Moriran's question, "Mr. Hidetomi is in a good mood now, he is ready to go to the wedding with the best appearance after undergoing two surgeries." ”

"Ahh Wise Gentleman? Stunned by the sudden sound, Moriran followed the sound and saw Akechigo standing beside their seat with a suitcase.

"Oh, you're still in Yokohama......" Mori Kogoro wasn't too surprised, just laughed and teased, "Don't be a family member who is going to hire you." ”

"You're exaggerating...... The boss does have plans to develop long-term cooperation. Hoshikawa Hui smiled, secretly adjusted his breathing, lowered his gaze, and glanced at Tang Ze with a condemning gaze.

is so dignified, he has to perform a show and get on the bus on the spot, which naturally can only be Tang Ze's idea.

Although it is said that whether it is Hoshikawa Hui himself or the identity of Akechi Goro, they have already been to Osaka, but when they act, they are careful to avoid their sight, and the few people in front of them don't know.

In order to pursue the rationality from the perspective of Conan and others, Tang Ze still made cautious arrangements for the sake of safety.

Therefore, Hoshikawa Teru had to operate at the limit of a few minutes between the car and the car at Shin-Yokohama Station.

He ran down from the front door first, went to the platform waiting workshop for a quick change, and then ran up through the back door.

In this way, even if a more real person went to call up the perspective of the surveillance video, he could only see a passenger in black getting off the bus, and not long after, Akechi Goro got into the car through another door.

Everything is good, it's just a little bit Fei Xingchuan Hui.

After a few dry polite words, Hoshikawa Hui quickly reached out, grabbed Tang Ze's arm, and said with a smile: "It's rude to borrow Tang Ze a little." ”

"Sure enough, it's no coincidence that we met him, he's waiting for us here." Seeing Tang Ze stand up and the two of them walked in the direction of the pantry together, Maori Kogoro sighed, "Wise this guy, who smiles all day long, is quite scheming in the city." That black charcoal, as well as the silly boy of the Kudo family, will definitely not lose to him if he is smart, but when it comes to playing tricks, I'm afraid he will be played around. ”

Conan's brow twitched slightly.

…… If you think about what happened in Yokohama, it seems that he really got what he said.

intervened at the right time, controlled by a degree of relaxation, and everyone ran around for the affairs of the Nagato family, and in the end, fame and fortune were all in his pocket.

He, Hattori, and a Maori uncle, and the three detectives became a step closer to Akechigoro, directly allowing him to establish an unshakable relationship of trust and authority with the Nagato family.

It's not like a person of this age at all, and he should have scheming methods.

Thinking of this, Conan was a little restless.

"That, Sister Xiaolan, I'll go to the bathroom." Putting his exposure behind him for the time being, Conan took out the classic urinary escape technique, and without waiting for Mao Lilan to pull him, he tiptoed towards the place where the two were talking.

Such a difficult guy to deal with, for Tang Ze, it is still a question whether he is as safe as Tang Ze thinks he is.

The value that Tang Ze can use is considerable, if the guy he contacts is not so pure, it is not a good thing if he trusts the other party too much.

In the pantry between the two carriages, under the cover of the curtain, Tang Ze and Hoshikawa Hui had quickly completed the reversal of their identities, and were adjusting the details of their hair with the help of the smooth iron panel of the drinking table.

The two of them are very familiar with this set of processes, so while completing the work of disguise, they are not idle.

"You can suddenly get this kind of moth when you take a car, ha, next time you can play by yourself, boss?"

"Isn't that a coincidence? I didn't expect this kind of surprise when I got in the car. ”

"Can this be called a surprise, hey!"

"Well, if you want to blame the detective, blame the detective. It's all because of following them that they have encountered so many accidents. ”

"In the event of an accident, it's okay for you to brush yourself a little less presence, don't you say it, it's the same if this guy who is about to do it is caught......"

"Oops, it's all about the organization, can you resist not sticking a stick? I can't help it anyway. ”

"You don't ...... all day long"

"Shh Tang Ze, who noticed that the Death God Tarot was beginning to approach, decisively raised his finger.

Sure enough, the idle detective just sneaked in to watch the play.

Seeing that Hoshikawa Hui immediately obeyed the order and closed his mouth, Tang Ze didn't bother to talk to him about the lines, reached out and pinched his throat, and against Hoshikawa Hui's silent white eyes, he began to play two roles alone.

Cautiously approached Conan, who had reached the corner, and leaned his ears closer.

In the pantry constructed between the two carriages, in addition to the mechanical noise emitted by the operation of the vehicle, only the voices of two people alternately sounded.

"You yourself know how tricky your identity is, Akira."

"I didn't let you meddle in my affairs, you better take care of yourself more."

"Thank you for your concern? However, my reminder is entirely well-intentioned. ”

"Fake nonsense doesn't need to be said. Let's get it straight, what do you want? ”

"About those experiments, those experiments that work on us, it's the real secret...... You understand what I'm talking about. ”

After this question was thrown, Tang Ze did not answer, and the small pantry fell into a temporary silence.

"'Cognitive studies' is not something you should explore casually." Tang Ze's words were said very slowly, as if he was also hesitating about the content of his speech, "If you know it too well, it won't end well." ”

"Don't you feel contradictory that you want me to help you find the truth, but you refuse to tell me what the truth is?" Akechi Goro's tone also completely faded away from the usual gentleness and softness, with a hint of impatient mockery, "This style of wanting and wanting is really 'Tang Ze'." Did they ever praise you for being like your father? ”

"You ......"

While eavesdropping, Conan quickly used his brain to extract the amount of information in the conversation.

Karasawa's treatment was handled by Karasawa's parents, but the word Akechigoro used was "acting on us". So sure enough, the reason why Tang Ze said that Akechi Goro was his "patient" was because the two of them probably met during the experimental treatment stage of the Tang Ze couple in the spiritual direction.

Karasawa received treatment because he had high-functioning autism, so what about Akechi Goro?

Could it be that he was also a patient with a special disease when he was a child? Otherwise, why, between his words, it seemed that he had indeed seen Tang Ze's father.

There may be some content related to the experiment, and it is not convenient for Tang Ze to discuss it with others, so he entrusted the relevant content to Akechi Goro, an equally insider.

And Akechi Goro seems to want to use this as a lever to get some information or something else from Tang Ze.

Conan, who was choreographing the past of the two people in his heart, felt like a key part of the conversation was going on, and he was still waiting to continue listening.

At this moment, a louder noise covered the already small conversation between the two.

Conan turned his head and looked at Miwako Sato, who was frowning, and strode to the other end of the carriage with a frown on her brow, led by the flight attendant, and more passengers discussed and talked with shocked faces, and slowly gathered behind them, and couldn't help but shrink their necks.

He was hesitating whether he should speak up or not, reminding the two people who were talking inside, and the two who were alarmed by the movement outside had already opened the curtain and walked out.

"Looks like something happened." Tang Ze, who had already finished changing his outfit, pulled his gloves, smoothed out a little fold of the placket, and completely entered the state of Achigoro, "Well, the case that happened on the train......"

"After all, it's never good to meet a detective." Hoshikawa Hui, who had already worn Tang Ze's daily clothes, commented mercilessly.

"People who deal with detectives all day long, haven't they gotten used to that? Okay, we'll talk about it later, I'll go see what's going on first. ”

Tang Ze, who had sorted out his instrument, raised his hand, made a chic gesture of waving his hands, picked up the suitcase, and walked in the direction of Miwako Sato.

"There's a big move, why don't you go over and take a look, detective?" Hoshikawa Teru, who stood still and did not move, observed a few passengers who passed by Wataru Takagi, and urged Conan to speak.

It's time to go over and watch the excitement early, and stand here to delay him from doing things.

"Eh, what about you?" Hearing Tang Ze's meaning that he didn't want to go over, Conan couldn't help but turn his head and look at his current face.

Well, there is no smile at all, and the mood is really bad.

"Sorry, I don't want to see him just yet." Hoshikawa Teru looked away and said in disguise, "Just let me stay here and be quiet." ”

Seeing him walk back to the pantry, and then the sound of the faucet turning on, Conan pursed his lips, and still honestly chased after Akechi Goro.

The flight attendant will make a special trip to find the police, there must be some emergency, or it is more important here.

Miwako Sato walked to the bathroom door with the guidance of the flight attendant, frowning at the tightened door.

"This is it." As the flight attendant spoke, he couldn't help but lean close to the wall behind him and try his best to distance himself from the toilet.

She had tried her best to keep her composure, but she couldn't help it, trying to distance herself from it.

That's a bomb——!

"If you're afraid, stay away." Seeing her discomfort, Miwako Sato furrowed her brows, and was about to reach out to grab the doorknob when a hand suddenly reached out from the side.

"I'll do it, Officer Sato." Taking the initiative to grab the doorknob, Tang Ze smiled at Miwako Sato, who was stunned, "No matter what kind of emergency it is, this place will become a 'scene that needs to be investigated' in the future." If you don't wear gloves, it's not good to contaminate the evidence. ”

"Akechi-kun, it's you......" Seeing this familiar face, Miwako Sato first relaxed for a moment, and then became even more nervous, "No, let me ......"

While it is true that one of the detectives who frequented the scene, it could be a place where explosives were present.

Regardless of the status, it is not appropriate for a minor to stand in front of an adult police officer.

But Tang Ze had already ignored her stopping, directly pressed the doorknob and pulled the door open.

A tight, unpretentious black travel bag is placed on top of the lid of the toilet.

The note on the bag was also very simple and crude, with only one eye-catching cut and pasted in large letters.

"There's a bomb inside, don't touch it!"

Miwako Sato's eyebrows jumped, and her intuition was amused at first.

The guy who did this must have never been in contact with a real bomber, nor had he really been a bomber.

The people who will adopt this method, if they don't really love the profession, have a strong propaganda purpose, and what will be affixed to the bomb is basically their pretentious declaration, or the demand to negotiate.

How can there really be a "flammable and explosive, beware of fire candles" on it.

"Well, not a bomb." Tang Ze, who had observed for a moment, also said categorically.

"Wise Gentleman, do you also have experience in handling this kind of case?" Miwako Sato, who vaguely remembered something, couldn't help but observe Akechigoro's face.

In Tokyo, the Search Division has indeed been exposed to many cases involving explosives.

But the knowledge about the relevant cases, and the summary of the experience of such criminals, was not obtained by herself in the course of her work, but by an experienced fellow.

Eighteen-year-old Akechi Goro, how did he have the same speed of judgment as her?

"It's a simple judgment, right? The weight, the shape, it doesn't look like a bomb. Tang Ze said, took out his mobile phone, took a few photos in a thoughtful manner, took a clear picture of the environment and the black bag in it, and then decisively lifted the travel bag and pulled it away directly, "And this is something that suddenly appeared on the running train, and I have no chance to stay away from it." If you don't want to die with others, you don't have to do it, right? And the bombers who want to die with others don't do it this way. ”

The moment he made his move, the onlookers behind him couldn't help but scream, pushing and trying to retreat.

"Wait-" Miwako Sato, who was very confident, couldn't help but shrink her pupils and raised her hand to stop his movements.

Although they are very confident, but what if ......

"Ahh

And then nothing happened.

"Well, it's an alarm clock." Tang Ze took out the alarm clock with the words "scared you to death" from the stuffing of the newspaper, and sighed, "Clumsy technique, clumsy joke." How could such a light package that would shake with the vehicle be used to hold gunpowder? ”

"Well, but, there are some similar, nitroglycerin-like ......" Miwako Sato looked at the things in his hand and reluctantly persuaded, "Anyway, don't take such risks." ”

"It's the kind of thing in the movie that explodes when you touch it, right? Are you sure, on the Shinkansen? Pointing to the walls of the restroom that shook slightly from the tracks, Karasawa shrugged.

At this time, Miwako Sato doesn't know what else to say.

She didn't have much contact with Akechi Goro, and the few head-on encounters were in the case of Tang Ze's amnesia.

This is a confident and conceited young man, whose accurate judgment combined with his rich practical experience has given him extraordinary insight and action.

Since he appeared in Tokyo, as soon as he appeared, all the problems he encountered were solved, coupled with his appearance and excellent public image, he was simply the most perfect young detective.

Some overly conceited guys really make people's teeth itch.

Miwako Sato, who didn't feel that she had the ability or the need to convince this guy, shook her head, so she had to take out her mobile phone and take a picture of the alarm clock in his hand.

"Even if it's a prank, it's illegal to do it on public transport." Miwako Sato took the thing from Karasawa's hand, turned her head, and began to ask the flight attendant who led the way, "Who was the first passenger to find the bag?" I need to inquire about the situation. ”

"Oh, okay." The flight attendant, wiping a handful of sweat, nodded, and quickly searched among the passengers.

Oops, it's hated.

Keenly aware of Miwako Sato's faint anger, Karasawa let go of her hand and did not stop her from taking the thing over.

It's also an understandable thing, it involves explosives, and it's conceited to force the king, and it didn't trigger Miwako Sato's PTSD, and he was directly beaten by an old punch, it all depends on the fact that he is a child.

There's no way, he needs to attract Miwako Sato's attention as much as possible, block the sight of the original murderer and Hoshikawa Hui on the other side as much as possible, and make arrangements, so he can only pull hatred in a high-profile manner.

Thinking like this, Tang Ze watched helplessly Wataru Takagi pull up Chizo Kogura on the seat, walk towards the bathroom at the other end, and hook his lips.

These illegal drug dealers like black and eat black, right? Congratulations, the big one is coming.

(End of chapter)