Chapter 36 Conan Seems to Be Running Around Again

Qin Jiu put down his phone and said indifferently: "That person would never have imagined that getting the information is the time to bid farewell to this world."

"Hey, after all, big brother installed that kind of bomb." Vodka grinned, "As long as it encounters a violent vibration, it will explode. Even if that guy is a baby all the way, he will press the button to detonate the bomb by himself at 3:10." Switch. In just ten seconds, that guy will be reduced to ashes along with the Shinkansen!"

Conan's pupils contracted violently, and he exclaimed, "Ash?!"

His voice was so loud that it even attracted the attention of gin and vodka.

Conan quickly covered it up and said, "Father Mud! Daddy Mud!"

Mori Kogoro glared at him: "It's a clay doll, not a clay father."

"Oh, hehe, that's right." Conan smiled awkwardly.

But in the end it was muddled through. Gin wasn't paying attention to the little ones.

It really is a powerful bomb.

Thinking of this, Xinfan felt a little headache, so he could only reach out and rub his temples. The organization really doesn't shame the name transnational criminal group at all, it just used high explosives just to kill a transaction partner.

"Nagoya Station is here, Nagoya Station is here." The arrival reminder began to play on the radio.

Gin and vodka stood up with the sound, and both got off the train.

Conan was still immersed in shock and couldn't extricate himself, but when he saw this scene, he jumped up and rushed over to stop him.

Xin Fan noticed Conan's movements from the corner of his eyes when he was reading, so he reminded softly: "Miss Maori, Conan seems to be running around again."

"Ah? Really!" Mao Lilan stood up angrily, and used the physique of a karate champion to catch up with Conan with short legs.

"Come back to me!! I just didn't look at you for a while, and ran around again! If you do this again, I will definitely not take you out next time."

Conan was caught in his clothes, and stared blankly at the train door slowly closing in front of his eyes, blocking the leaving figure of the man in black.

Oh no! Less than forty minutes to go! The bomb must be found! !

Conan's figure disappeared in a flash, and it was useless for Mao Lilan to shout from behind.

But soon, perhaps not even five minutes later, Conan is back.

"Brother Asano!!" He yelled Shinshige's name, and stumbled over, "Brother Asano, I have something very important to tell you! Can you go to the dining car with me?"

Xinfan raised his eyes from the book.

Um? Conan is planning to tell him about the bomb directly?

This is also good, he can quietly remind. After all, he remembered that the transaction partner seemed to be a woman sitting in a non-smoking car on the second floor.

Following Conan into the dining car, the child looked extremely nervous: "Brother Asano, I just overheard someone saying that there is a bomb on this Shinkansen! It's the kind of bomb that will explode as soon as it hits!"

"Yeah." Xinfan nodded, "Where is it?"

"Ah?" Conan was stunned, "Do you believe what I say?"

"believe."

Conan was so moved that he wanted to pat Shinshige on the shoulder hard!

When he said this to the marshal just now, he was completely treated as a child's joke. So on the way back, he thought of a lot of ways to explain it, even thinking about telling Asano his true identity.

However, that person actually believed, believed? !

"Tell me about the clues you got." Xinfan calmly reminded.

Still in a daze and distracted? ! Does Conan know how tight time is? It has been delayed for almost ten minutes, and they may have to discuss and discuss clues on the bright side, find the bomb quickly, and then dispose of it safely.

It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry... Cough, anyway, it's too much!

However, Conan was dumbfounded: "Shouldn't we go to the marshals and explain the situation?" The marshals don't believe children, but they should trust adults.

"Look for the police?" Xin Fan frowned, "Children should not go to the police as soon as they encounter problems. They should learn to take responsibility and solve crises through their own efforts."

"..." Conan began to wonder if he had found the wrong person. This guy doesn't think he's joking, does he?

But after thinking about it carefully, he also agreed with Xinfan's words. There is no suitable place for the Shinkansen to evacuate passengers nearby. If you tell the police, it may cause panic.

"Okay, okay." Conan cleared his throat and said, "There were two people who made a deal with someone who is still sitting on the Shinkansen, and put the briefcase with the bomb in there. The man with the bomb said that smoking is finally allowed, so I think the man with the bomb should sit in a non-smoking car."

Bomb bomb bomb, Xin Fan felt dizzy. However, he is still willing to play a supporting role: "If smoking is banned, it will be the second floor of carriage No. 7, right?"

"Huh?" Conan was a little confused, "Aren't there eight non-smoking cars? How did brother Asano lock the second floor of No. 7 car?"

"..."

How does he know why it is the seventh car? Isn't that the reasoning that Conan should do? It stands to reason that after hearing his reminder, Conan should be able to immediately understand the logical relationship.

But he couldn't tell the truth: "Didn't you say they were doing business? If that's the case, he should be quite rich. In the special carriages on the second floor, only carriage No. 7 is non-smoking."

Ah, so it is!

Conan showed an expression of sudden realization: "That's right! Why didn't I think of it, the guy who can afford 400 million yen must be sitting in the special car! You are really amazing, Brother Asano!"

"..." Is this really the reason? Xin Fan was very skeptical, but at present, at least Conan got the correct result. As for whether the process conforms to the plot, it is beyond his control.

It's just that gin and vodka won't be slapped by his butterfly, so he doesn't even finish the original conversation, right? !

Those conversations were so informative that every sentence couldn't be missed.

With deep worries, Xinfan followed Conan to the No. 7 car next to the dining car.

"The first person with the briefcase was found, that guy who looks like a hooligan." Conan said to Xinfan in a low voice while paying attention to the surrounding environment.

Xin Fan glanced at that person out of the corner of his eye, and ruled it out: "It's rude to describe someone as a hooligan, Conan can't do that."

"..." Conan rolled his eyes in his heart, "Understood! The second... ah, is that burly old man."

I always feel that burly is not a particularly good adjective, especially at this time, it seems to be alluding to the old man's suspected identity. But great progress has been made.

ruled out again.

"The third is the smart strong woman over there with her black briefcase on the seat next to her."

Listening to Conan's words, Xinfan nodded secretly.

That's her.

If he had known that the premium seats were not sold out, he should have bought this seat for himself and Conan. In this case, maybe Conan would have found out when the woman was trading gin.

"The fourth and last one, the office worker who seems to be very talented."