Chapter 67 Storm is coming
There was a kind of tension on the train that was about to explode. Conan noticed it, and so did some people. In the box of Dr. Agasa and Huihara, Conan said to the girl who hugged her knees tightly together: "Don't go out recently."
"If you encounter anything wrong, be careful to protect yourself. If you can't handle it, contact me with the detective team badge. Dr. Agasa will bring you your daily food, or the train crew will deliver it to you directly. Don't answer strangers knocking on the door."
Seeing him telling her some words that only children need to be told, Huiyuan Ai smiled faintly: "You don't need to worry, I can still do this. And you," she looked straight at him: "Be careful, I feel... this train is almost filled with the smell of people from that organization."
There was a hint of panic in her eyes: "I have never seen so many people together."
Conan frowned, said a few words of comfort quickly, and hurriedly left the box. He began to doubt the motives of Kogoro Mori's client friend in inviting them, but when he thought that there were still ordinary people on the bus, he temporarily suppressed his doubts. If the person he felt outside was really Gin, then the organization might have to do something with this car.
"Damn, Xiaolan and Uncle Maori are also in the car!" He felt extremely anxious.
In another carriage, after finishing their lunch, Kazejō Nomi and Miwa Mikai were walking back from the restaurant. A tall woman with short brown hair passed by them. When she saw it was Kazejō Nomi, she sneered in contempt from her knife-thin lips.
Miwa Mikai was a little nervous. He had just joined the organization not long ago, but he had already met more codename members than some people would see in their entire lives. He followed closely behind Fuuji Nomi, not quite understanding why his senior seemed to be disliked in the organization.
Kazematsuri Nomi acted as if he didn't hear it. There was no expression on his face. After being away from his daily routine, without any disguise, he seemed to have no emotional ups and downs. He doesn't like to talk and doesn't integrate into other circles, giving people a feeling of being extremely weak and dull.
"That's Chianti, the sniper in the organization." Seeing that Miwa Mikai was about to look back, Fujitsu Nomi, who had already walked to the front of the two people's box, introduced him lightly. "Although she is in the action team, she doesn't like to listen to Gin. Don't provoke her," he said.
Miwa Mikai nodded quickly.
He didn't know what the Black Organization was going to do in this car, and he couldn't imagine that, even though he was almost saved by Gin during the massacre that night, and was placed next to his predecessor, for some reason, he could feel that the man didn't care about him at all, and this predecessor... His thoughts were churning in his heart.
"Don't think too much." Kazejinomi's sudden words startled the deep-thinking Miwa Mikai. His voice was always so calm and peaceful: "We are not on the same side as them. We are going to the organization's training base, where you will receive a period of basic training. Only after passing it can you truly enter the organization. Don't care about other people's attitudes. We are from the intelligence team, not companions or superiors. There is no need to be timid in front of them."
This means that they have no right to order themselves to do anything, and they can refuse to do anything they don't want to do. If you keep retreating, people will only take advantage of you. Miwa Mikai blinked, indicating that she understood what he meant.
"Of course, don't go out of your way to provoke others." Kazejō Nomi taught him how to survive in the organization. He pushed the door open and was about to enter when he heard a soft cat meow under his feet.
"Hmm?" He lowered his head.
Miwa Mikai was also a little surprised. Cats were not allowed on the train, let alone a cat of unknown origin. The cat had snow-white fur all over its body and it was impossible to tell what breed it was, but its eyes were quite bright. It was placing one of its front paws unceremoniously on Kazeji Nomi's leather shoes, leaving a faint plum blossom mark.
"Senior, I'll chase the cat away right now." Not sure what he was thinking, Miwa Mikai said immediately.
"Wait." Kazejō Nomi stretched out an arm. In his eyes, this cat was not an ordinary cat. On the contrary, there was a force of energy wrapped around its body.
"You should go somewhere else first." He said, "I still have some things to do."
Miwa Mikai was about to say something but stopped himself. He saw his senior squatting down, carefully holding the cat in his arms, and was about to take it into his private room. When he looked back for the last time, what he saw was the look in the eyes of the cat lying on his shoulder looking at him - as deep and inexplicable as those of a human. He shuddered.
He closed the door casually, and Feng Jiyejian did not put the cat down. Instead, he stroked its back from top to bottom. The cat trembled and jumped out of his arms neatly.
"My real self," Feng Jin Ye Jian said first, "Why are you here too?"
"If you want to know something, wouldn't it be better to just use this body?"
Mao Mao paced back and forth: "It's too troublesome. You and [Wang Chuan She] are both in this car. I don't want to keep changing my identity. If the operation is messed up, it is likely to cause problems. You have a certain degree of autonomy, so just handle it yourselves."
The purpose of using a vest is to reduce your burden. If you have to do everything yourself, you will only make yourself uncomfortable.
Pei Zhen closed her eyes at the detective agency. He put all his mind and attention into the body of the cat "Gem". In order to prevent anyone from associating it with him through its fur color, he even used his energy to turn its gray fur into white fur.
"Also, [Isabelle] has been lumped together with the Colorless King. You and [Wang Chuan She] have different identities, so it's better not to expose this." Cat Pei Zhen showed his claws: "[Wang Chuan She] was injured last time. If he hadn't been prepared, that vest would probably have been scrapped there. The situation is so chaotic this time, you still need something to rely on."
"Oh, you are here to support us." Kazejinomi concluded very calmly.
Pei Zhen didn't care, because that's what he really thought. "The Colorless King's follower is a cat, so there will be fewer things involved. And no one can say anything about what a cat wants to do. Because this is the will of the Colorless King. They can't ask it out loud."
Feng Jinye nodded and sighed, "It's a pity that I can't make a big noise like Isabel, so the harvest will be much less."
Pei Zhen was somewhat speechless. He said, "That was abnormal. [Her] personality and talents were too compatible with [the commander] to produce such fruit. You know all this, and you don't care about it at all, so don't say such things."
The cat was lying on the small sofa beside him, staring at him with clear eyes. Kazesami Nomi placed a plate of fruit in front of it. He raised his lips slightly, and for a moment his eyes seemed to absorb all the light. He said, "Don't worry, I will put on a good show for you. Everything will be dedicated to you, original body."
The cat didn't move, his eyes remained calm.
Late at night on the second day, the sky became even darker. Dark clouds obscured the moon, and the space outside the carriage was pitch dark. There are train security guards who knock on the bells in every carriage to alert passengers who are still awake to changes in the weather. The forecast on their mobile phones also informed them that a storm was about to hit. Everyone took out some heavy clothes again.
"Why did the weather suddenly turn bad?" Xiaolan was a little worried. She kept checking online with her phone: "Didn't we check before getting on the bus? There won't be any problems in the next few days."
Yuanzi was also a little worried: "It's getting worse without any warning, maybe there's a big problem." She was also tapping on her phone, as if she had found something. She said: "We are now closer to the eastern Pacific Ocean. There was an El Nino phenomenon in the first half of the year. Next, there will be a 'cold event' and heavy rain is also possible."
Conan frowned worriedly. The bad weather would probably cause a series of changes, including but not limited to communications, electricity, and water power. Once they really fell into such a predicament, the Black Organization might do anything.
"Don't worry," Yuanzi quickly relaxed her brows: "The conductor told us that they have contacted the local police. If there is any problem, they will be able to rush over soon."
Conan could only let go of his worries. Yes, this is an international train. If something goes wrong, no one can help it.
What Conan didn't know was that the Black Organization he was worried about had not made any moves for the time being, but another small group of people were already making moves in secret.
"Aren't you going to do it yet?" asked a little black guy.
"Wait a little longer." The little black man who should be the leader said, "Now is not the best time."
"How long do we have to wait? The woman might have gotten off the train in India," a little black man said angrily, "That's the 'Heart of Louise', which was sold at an auction for 7.8 million US dollars. As long as we complete this sale, we won't have to worry about our wealth in the future!"
"I mean, wait a little longer!" The black man who was the leader before shouted, "Or do you think my words are no longer effective?"
"No, no, Boss," the man fainted, and whispered, "I'm just worried..."
"Be patient," the little black man said earnestly, "Don't you see, even the heavens are helping us?" He looked out the window, "The weather may get worse and worse."
Many people were looking up at the sky together. Some people pulled down the curtains, not wanting to see the bad weather; some people held cigarettes and stared out the window in a daze; and some people secretly contacted their organizations to report what they had discovered in the car. A cat was lying on the warm bed, beside the pillow, and fell into a deep sleep under the strange gaze of Miwa Mikai.
Someone was laughing in the dark, he found something funny and sent it to another companion in the car. Kazejinomi turned off his phone, lay flat on the bed, put his hands on his abdomen, and seemed to have fallen asleep peacefully.
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