Chapter 37 Call the Police

"Exclude." In order to save time, Xinfan said it directly.

Conan looked over and expressed his doubts with his eyes.

Xinfan explained solemnly: "You said it all, the office worker, he has been very busy working with the computer, and just now he answered the customer's call. This kind of social animal can't afford 400 million yen."

"Social animal?"

Xinfan ignored Conan's question and continued to explain: "That old man is not either. Although he has been holding the briefcase, as if he cherishes it, but that posture is actually very unstable, and the official document may be lost if he is not careful. The bag hit the front seat or fell to the floor.

"You mentioned earlier that the bomb explodes on impact, right? The person who provided the bomb was sitting on the train themselves, and they must be sure that the counterparty of the transaction will not treat the briefcase that way."

"Actually, the guy who provided the bomb got off the car at Nagoya Station." Conan thought for a while and agreed, "But they also stayed in the car for a while after the transaction was completed. Brother Asano's consideration should be correct."

Xinfan set his eyes on the woman who looked very gentle: "So we can now think about how to dismantle the bomb. That woman should not easily admit what she did."

Conan was confused again: "Wait! Why did brother Asano lock the target again? Isn't there another person who is more suspicious?"

"Ah, you're talking about that guy." Xin Fan glanced at the middle-aged man sitting in the back of the car, the one that Conan called a hooligan before, "Don't you know? People who look like bad guys are usually pretty good. For example, many members of the underworld are actually very righteous, and they will take the initiative to maintain social order."

"Is this so?"

This is too imprecise! That was the bomb! Bomb! If you are not careful, all the passengers will be buried in the bomb here! !

"Anyway, let's ask that lady if she has met anyone before." When Xin Fan said this, he had already passed Conan and walked towards the target.

No matter how suspicious Conan is, he is willing to contact these people.

Xin Fan walked up to the woman and said softly, "Ma'am, there is a bomb in your briefcase."

"!!!" Conan's eyes widened.

etc! What is Nobushige Asano doing? ! Why did he just say it so directly? ! !

The woman really showed a confused look: "What are you talking about? It contains the information of our unit."

"The briefcase was handed over to you, right?" Xin Fan squinted his eyes and smiled, "Those guys probably didn't intend to let you leave with what you wanted, so they planted a bomb in it."

The woman's face suddenly turned pale, but she still insisted: "No, it's impossible. There are really materials in there, and I have read them all. And it wasn't given to me by others."

Xinfan shrugged and didn't mind, just said: "Then can you please open the briefcase for us to see?"

"How can this be done! Those are all secrets, and it's too much for others to see them casually!" The woman subconsciously wanted to protect the briefcase, and that action frightened Conan's hands and feet.

Xinfan grabbed the woman's shoulder first, and his voice became colder: "You can't open it at all, right? Am I right, ma'am?

"I advise you to trust us, after all, it contains a bomb that can blow up the entire Shinkansen. I have never met you before, so there is no reason to deceive you, right?"

The woman pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

It's just that her shoulders began to tremble slightly, and her eyes revealed struggle and fear.

When Conan saw this, he understood that Nobushige Asano's guess was correct, and the bomb was in the briefcase next to the woman!

He added anxiously: "Those guys said that the bomb will be detonated by you yourself at ten minutes past three. Do you know what's going on?"

This time, the woman's face completely collapsed. She stood up abruptly, subconsciously moving away from the briefcase.

"It's a cell phone!" the woman cried tremblingly, "They asked me to call them at ten past three before they told me how to open my briefcase! I didn't expect it to be a bomb! Those guys actually wanted to going to kill me!!"

"Hey! What are you talking about, what kind of bomb?!" The social animal sitting in front of the woman turned around and asked with a bad expression.

Just as the woman was about to explain, she was interrupted by Xin Fan: "Sorry, we are from a repertory theater troupe, and I was talking to her about the lines for tonight's show just now. Did I bother you?"

The animal glared at him, then turned his attention to the computer again: "Don't make noise on the train, this is a public place, do you know that!!"

"I'm really sorry." Xinfan bowed and apologized sincerely.

Then he gently lifted the briefcase and said to the woman, "Let's talk at the junction of the carriages."

The woman nodded absent-mindedly, but she refused to get too close to the briefcase no matter what.

Conan followed them to the junction of No. 7 carriage and the dining car. This time is not a meal time, there are almost no people in the dining car, and there are very few passengers on the second floor of the No. 7 car, and their conversations will basically not be heard.

"I can say everything, the content of the transaction, the object of the transaction, everything! But please throw the bomb out quickly!!" The woman was so anxious that she was about to cry, "Why do you keep it?!"

"Don't throw it." In order to prevent the woman from getting too excited and doing irrational things, Xinfan carried the briefcase away from her, "The track of the Shinkansen is very close to the ground, if you throw it, the bomb will explode powerful enough to derail the train. Danger."

"Then what should I do?! Did you watch it explode??"

"Don't worry." Xin Fan lowered his head and asked Conan, "Did you hear that person describe the bomb? Is it a time bomb or something else?"

Conan thought about it carefully: "They didn't make it clear. They only said that the target will press the switch to detonate the bomb by himself at 3:10, and the bomb will explode in ten seconds."

"Then it shouldn't be a time bomb." Xin Fan reassured, "This may be a bomb equipped with an information receiving device. As long as you don't make the phone call at 3:00, it won't explode."

He added: "However, in case the other party still has a remote control device, my suggestion is to call the police as soon as possible. At least stop the Shinkansen and evacuate the passengers."

"Okay!" Conan was about to run to the police immediately.

"Don't count on the police, even if they know about this kind of thing, they have to report it to the Metropolitan Police Department." Xin Fan said, "Call the Metropolitan Police Department directly!"

"Give me the phone." He said to Conan.

Conan was confused for the nth time today, but he still obediently handed over his mobile phone. This is very strange, outrageously strange, how did Nobushige Asano know that he, a seven-year-old child, has a mobile phone?