Conan shuddered, he understood the hidden meaning of Rum's words.
Rum was hinting to him that the Black Organization had discovered his true identity, thus stimulating him to seek help.
Next, whoever Conan asks for help will be put on the Black Organization’s assassination list.
Rum is even more vicious than Gin. His target is not only Conan, but also anyone who knows Conan's true identity!
He is a real smiling tiger.
"Mr. Noto, I think it is more necessary for you to prove your innocence than to speculate."
Kuroda Heibei interrupted Rum's "interrogation" in time. He was responsible for Rum and Curacao. Maori Kogoro dealt with gin and vodka. As for Vermouth... naturally fell into Kidd's hands.
In front of so many people, Kid certainly didn't dare to reveal his identity. He came to Vermouth and asked a few irrelevant questions as usual. After Rum and Gin's attention was distracted by Maori Kogoro and Kuroda Heibei, he lowered his voice and asked:
"What on earth happened over there?"
Vermouth glanced at him:
"Didn't you hear everything outside the door?"
“I only listened to half of it!”
"That's enough."
Vermouth said calmly:
"This day will eventually come, and I have been prepared for it, but I need to remind you that next... Gin will ask Sakaki Makoto to kill Conan."
"What?!"
Kidd was shocked:
"Why should Brother Makoto Sakaki do this?"
"In order to prove his innocence, the organization is only suspecting Makoto Sakaki now, but there is no definitive evidence. And through your performance just now, Gin actually doesn't think that Makoto Sakaki will betray the organization, so Makoto Sakaki needs to kill Conan personally to prove his loyalty."
"This is pure nonsense!"
Cold sweat oozed out of Kidd's forehead, and he was stunned:
"You just watched Brother Makoto Sakaki kill Conan?"
"This is your problem, not mine."
Vermouth disagreed and said:
"Anyway, there's no way Sakaki Makoto can shoot and kill Conan. I've already given you a heads up. The rest depends on how you respond."
After saying that, Vermouth leaned on the windowsill, looking like she didn't want to talk any more. Kidd quickly stepped forward and asked:
"Then what are you going to do, Senior Sister? How about we switch identities while they're not paying attention... I can run! Really!"
Hearing this, Vermouth smiled and shook his head slowly:
"Gin and the others are not fools. My leg is injured now, and I can't move easily. If I disguise myself as Sakaki Makoto, I will be seen through immediately. That's why Gin shot me. He knew I could disguise myself and it would be easy for me to escape, so he controlled my movements in advance... I appreciate your kindness, thank you, I can find a way to get out of this situation myself."
"real?"
Kidd looked at her suspiciously.
"real."
Vermouth took out a pack of cigarettes and said with a smile:
"You don't think that after all these years in the organization, I haven't been prepared at all."
"Oh, that's fine..."
After calming down a bit, Kidd turned his head and secretly looked at Gin, Rum and others who were being interrogated:
"Vodka's method of committing the crime is not sophisticated enough, and they will definitely be discovered. Then, Kuroda Heibei and Maori Kogoro will definitely arrest them..."
The technique used by Vodka can no longer be considered simple, it is pure child's play.
Even Megure Jusan had to shake his head when he saw it. There was no need to call him brother!
"Gin never paid any attention to this case. He doesn't care at all. Do you know...what's hidden in the easel that Rum brought?"
Kidd shook his head blankly, looking confused.
“It’s RDX.”
"What?! Isn't that military explosives?!"
"That's right. RDX cyclotrimethylene trinitramine is stronger than TNT in both power and sensitivity. It explodes when hit by a bullet. It is also called RDX."
Vermouth said softly:
"This time Rum brought about 10 kilograms of RDX in total. Do you know what this means?"
"....What?"
"This means that Rum can easily destroy this train moving at 80 kilometers per hour with just one bullet, and...bang!"
With her palms opening like lotus flowers, Vermouth blew a puff of smoke towards Kidd and said with a half-smile:
"All the passengers on the train will be buried with them."
Kidd certainly knew that Rum came prepared, but he didn't know that Rum had actually planned to perish together with his enemy.
"Doesn't he want to live anymore..."
Vermouth did not answer Kidd's question, but looked at her watch and said:
"In half an hour, the mysterious train will pass through a 2-kilometer-long tunnel and then enter the deep mountains. There, the railway crosses a valley and is built high in the sky. It can be said that there is no way to go up to the sky and no door to go down to the ground. Once the bomb explodes there, everyone on the train will die except you."
"As for Rum...you don't have to worry. He has already prepared a way out for himself."
Patting Kidd's cheek, Vermouth limped into box 8-c, cigarette in hand.
She has said everything she can say. Whether a solution can be found depends on whether Sakaki Makoto and others can understand what she means.
"It's bad, it's bad... Did you hear it?"
Kidd held down his earphones, swallowed his saliva, and looked horrified:
"It seems that the Black Organization has been planning to blow up this train since the beginning! We only have half an hour left!"
"Yeah, I heard that."
Sakaki Makoto, who was in box 7-a, looked out the window and responded:
"Don't worry, Rum definitely has no intention of dying with the train. He has already found a way to escape."
"How did he run? Could it be that he also has a hang glider?"
For no apparent reason, Kidd suddenly felt a strange feeling that his patent had been stolen.
Using a hang glider or something....but it's his iconic symbol!
How can I not be angry when someone steals my computer's software like this!
"How can a hang glider be as powerful as an armed helicopter?"
Sakaki Makoto sneered:
"The speed of the mysterious train cannot be compared with the high-speed trains that can travel hundreds of kilometers. This old-fashioned train has a purely mechanical connection structure and does not require too many electronic components. As long as the connection device of the carriage is blown off, the carriage can be successfully detached from the train. At that time..."
"As long as the armed helicopter lowers the hook and fixes it to the four corners of the carriage, can't it grab the carriage like a claw machine?"
“Oh my god…”
Kidd couldn't help but complain:
"There's no artistic beauty in doing this! It's too violent!"
"Violence is the organization's motto. Well, Vermouth told us this not just to prepare us mentally, but to make us... leave Rum on this train forever!"
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