11 a.m., in front of box 8-b.
There was no one in the quiet corridor, all the doors of the rooms were closed, and there was deathly silence all around.
"Not only in the 7th carriage, but also here there is no responsible conductor..."
Conan glanced at the empty seats at the end of the carriage and his heart sank.
There was a special conductor on duty in the 6th carriage where he was, but when they came to the 7th and 8th carriages, they didn't see a single soul.
Where are the people?
Could it be that he was secretly killed by Gin and the others?
This shouldn't be the case... Conan really couldn't understand why the Black Organization targeted the train conductor. This shouldn't be necessary at all!
But... just as he was thinking and struggling, the conductor of carriage 8 came out of the toilet, holding his stomach, and sat back in his chair. His face was pale and he looked like he was about to faint.
Seeing the conductor appear, Conan calmed down a little. After exchanging glances with Sera Masumi and Kyogoku Makoto, he took a deep breath and raised his hand to knock on the door.
Boom boom boom!
No one responded in box 8-b, which was normal because Conan already knew that there was no living person in the room.
After knocking for a while, Conan turned the handle and opened the chained door. As expected, he saw a man in a white suit, but with the body of a middle school student. He was leaning back in a chair, holding a silenced pistol in his hand. There was a dark hole on the right temple. Bright and even black blood soaked his chest and dripped on the white suit, which was particularly eye-catching.
The wall behind him had already been stained red with blood, like a painting by an abstract master, full of ukiyo-e paintings of demons from hell.
Murohashi Etsuto is dead, and the person who killed him is most likely vodka.
Vodka deliberately created a crime scene with the purpose of luring Conan to take action.
Conan knew that he must not show an indifferent expression or an expression of anticipation at this moment, otherwise Gin and others, seeing that there was no movement next door, would definitely guess that he already knew that Murohashi Etsuto took aptx4869. At that time... it just proved that there was a traitor among Gin and others.
Not many people knew about this, only Gin, Rum, Vodka, Vermouth, Chianti, Cohen and Makoto Sakaki. The suspects were Vermouth and Makoto Sakaki, and Vermouth was caught and could not pass on information to the outside world. The remaining Makoto Sakaki... needless to say, naturally became the real mole.
Therefore, Conan had to act extremely shocked to confuse Gin and others, and to clear Sakaki Makoto of suspicion from another perspective.
"Hello!!!"
Conan's eyes widened, and he shouted with the same attitude as when he discovered a murder scene in the past:
"Open the door quickly! Someone is in trouble!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Kyogoku Makoto grabbed the door and pulled it gently... Snap!
With a crisp sound of lock teeth breaking, Kyogoku Makoto pulled off the chain and the door together.
“.......”
“.......”
"Hey! What are you doing!?"
The conductor who was sitting not far away saw what Kyogoku Makoto was doing and immediately rushed over:
"How can you destroy public facilities!"
In the next room, Gin and his companions heard the unusual noise and saw that the time was right, so they walked out. When they saw clearly the solid wooden door held in Kyogoku Makoto's hand... their eyelids couldn't help but twitch twice.
A hand pulling down a wooden door tied with an iron chain?
Is this something that humans can do?
Kyogoku Makoto proved with his actions that he is indeed the ceiling of martial arts strength, and that no one else can catch up with him.
"I rely on my brother..."
Vodka looked at Kyogoku Makoto in doubt and whispered in Gin's ear:
"This boy is quite fierce! Just like the legend says! He is definitely not Akai Tsutomu!"
Gin didn't say anything, but silently eliminated Kyogoku Makoto's suspicion in his heart.
Gu Lu
It's very simple. If Akai Tsutomu had the strength of Kyogoku Makoto, he would have wiped out the Black Organization long ago!
Even if the Black Organization had ten times the courage, they would not dare to cause trouble for him like this!
"who is he?!"
The conductor didn't care about the damaged compartment door at this moment. When he saw the corpse in the room, his face changed and he rushed in to feel Murohashi Yueteng's breath. After finding that the other party was already dead... Without saying a word, he immediately took out the walkie-talkie.
"This is carriage 8. A shooting has occurred. Please contact the police immediately!"
Hearing the alarm, Vodka wanted to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by Rum.
"The police can come if they want."
Rum said calmly:
"At this moment, the train has already left the Tokyo area. Even if we contact the police, it will take a long time to dispatch them. We don't know how long it will take for the police to arrive at the scene!"
Vodka looked at Gin, who was sitting in a wheelchair and nodded:
"Really ignore the police, go call Suzi over and see his reaction."
"Got it, big brother."
Vodka put his phone in his pocket, turned around and walked to the 8-F box at the end of the corridor, and soon... he came over with Kidd and Miss Miyano.
Since leaving the organization, Miss Miyano has never encountered such an embarrassing situation.
Standing beside her were the backbones of the Black Organization. Suddenly, she felt as if she had returned to the Black Organization, but... Gin's attention was not on her at all.
"Suz, this case is up to you."
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