"It seems he's dead..."
Kazuha stared blankly at her phone, feeling a little regretful.
Ran simply smiled and comforted him, "It's alright, Shinichi is a very busy person after all."
"Seriously, you're not worried at all, so why should I, an outsider, be in such a hurry?" Kazuha looked at Ran with a disappointed expression.
Ran covered her mouth and chuckled softly: "Then you might as well deal with your relationship with Heiji first, or someone might try to steal him away."
"How... is that possible! Do you think I don't know Heiji? He's such a blockhead, and besides, I have nothing to do with him! We're just good friends, yes, good friends!"
Kazuha's words were a blatant attempt to cover up her true feelings; the flush on her face completely betrayed her.
"Kazuha, what are you two talking about?"
After watching the commotion, Heiji walked over to Ran and Kazuha with his hands in his pockets.
Heiji's arrival made Kazuha blush even more.
Shy Kazuha yelled at Heiji, "What's it to you? You're a grown man, don't be a gossip like a girl!"
"???"
Heiji looked completely bewildered, his dark face showing a face full of black lines.
After getting my ticket checked, I boarded the Shinkansen and found a seat.
Just before departure, Kazuha shouted to Ran through the car window, "Remember, Ran, you can't hit a changing shot, you have to hit a straight shot!"
"Hit a straight shot!"
Xiaolan nodded helplessly, feeling somewhat resigned herself.
She certainly didn't find Ye Fan annoying; it's just that this is easier said than done.
The Shinkansen departed on time. Just after the train left the platform, Uncle Mori, resting his chin on his hand, asked, "What's wrong, Ran? You're not practicing Taekwondo anymore, are you playing baseball now? Like fastballs and breaking balls."
Xiaolan paused for a moment, then replied blankly, "It's alright."
"We still can't play a straight shot. Let's try a change shot first to test the waters."
Takagi, lost in thought, suddenly walked past the group.
Upon hearing Takagi's words, Kōyū's lips twitched helplessly: "Seriously, can't you guys change your code?"
Takagi suddenly stopped and blinked: "I think I see Mr. Mori and the others."
To confirm his judgment, Takagi glanced to his left and, sure enough, saw the Mori family watching him.
"Mr. Mori!"
"Officer Takagi, what are you doing here? What are you doing with breaking balls and fastballs? Are you quitting your job to play baseball?" Uncle Mori asked curiously, looking completely unaware.
Takagi honestly replied, "I'm here today to escort criminals with Officer Sato."
"Exporting a criminal? What did that guy do?" Uncle Mori looked at the middle-aged man sitting next to Miwako.
Miwako glanced at the criminal beside her and introduced him, "This guy is called Ogura Chizo. He's a drug smuggler. We originally planned to arrest him in Tokyo after obtaining an arrest warrant, but he ran away first."
"Later we went to his hometown in Kansai and laid an ambush. Sure enough, he was at his house, and we caught him."
After the introduction, Uncle Mori remembered that there was indeed this news in the newspaper this morning, but it wasn't as extensive as the Rekatis incident.
Upon seeing Ogura Chizo, Kōsuke looked up as if he was thinking about something, then suddenly remembered that something was going to happen to this group of prisoners being escorted.
After trying hard to recall the general outline of the case, all Kōyū knew was that this seemingly extremely dishonest guy was probably up to something in the Shinkansen toilet.
Kōyū is bored right now, and he doesn't want to play the games on the game console that Conan gave him for the time being.
So he jumped off his seat and walked into the Shinkansen toilet.
"Where are you going?" Conan's voice rang out from behind Kōyū.
Kōyū turned his head and said, "Conan, come with me, I've found something really fun."
"What?" Conan asked, puzzled.
Kōyū didn't explain much and simply dragged the bewildered Conan to the bathroom.
The restroom was empty and very quiet.
Guangyou's smile looked somewhat strange again.
This led Conan to misunderstand.
Conan took a few steps back and leaned against the wall: "I'm also gay, you know that."
What are you thinking?
Guangyou rolled his eyes at him and opened the toilet stall directly.
Inside the first toilet stall was a handbag with cut-out text spelling out "There's a bomb inside."
At the same time, the ticking sound echoed in the cubicle.
"A bomb! I have to go tell Officer Takagi and the others right away!"
When Conan saw the bomb, he panicked for a moment but quickly calmed down.
In an instant, I decided to notify them first; I couldn't be reckless.
"Don't worry, it's just a prank."
As if he knew what was inside, Kōyū unzipped the zipper and showed it to Conan.
"The alarm clock..."
Conan breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the items in the package.
Guangyou simply turned off the alarm clock and put it aside.
He opened another compartment and looked through the activity shelves.
Undeterred by not finding what he was looking for, Kōyū opened another compartment.
In another cubicle, Kwangyu found what he was looking for.
A bag of blood plasma and a small knife.
"What are these?"
Conan had no idea what these things were for, or more accurately, what they were for.
Guangyou grinned: "It was used by that drug dealer to silence him."
"Silence them?" Conan stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then nodded. "Indeed, since the news was in the newspapers, the drug dealers couldn't have missed it. Silencing them makes sense."
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