Chapter 57 Please Remember Me
Just now, Conan slipped away too suddenly, and Mouri Ran didn't react for a moment. She could only watch Conan chase after two people dressed as office workers, trying to get off the car with them.
Fortunately, he was stopped by a kind passerby.
After the enthusiastic anonymous stopped the naughty kid, he turned around and entered the next carriage without staying for long, and his figure quickly disappeared behind the partition door.
Mao Lilan watched her leave gratefully.
After watching him go, he looked down and found that Conan, who had just been by his legs, had run away again.
Mao Lilan: “……?”
…
Jiang Xia drove Miyano Akemi's puppet along the carriage and left the sight of Mouri Ran and Conan.
He went into the bathroom, locked the door, and left the puppet there temporarily.
Then let Xiaobai go out and float around to confirm the specific location of the bomb.
With the bonus of spoiler power. Not long after, Jiang Xia found his target in the VIP car on the second floor.
…
Ten seconds later.
The bathroom door clicked open, and "Miss Anonymous" walked into the corridor in a long black gauze dress and a black sun hat.
Jiang Xia drove this puppet with strange painting style through several long carriages and appeared in front of countless passengers.
Finally, he found the flight attendant and said directly: "There is a bomb on the train."
The flight attendant was stunned.
——A minute ago, Conan, who had escaped, also came to find the attendant and said that there was a bomb on the train, which was powerful enough to blow an entire carriage into ashes.
The flight attendant asked who was carrying the bomb and how he knew about it. Conan's voice froze and he couldn't answer.
So in the end, he was treated as a mischievous child by the flight attendant and politely sent away.
Thinking of this, the flight attendant couldn't help laughing: "Did the little boy with glasses tell you? Please don't mind it, he may have watched too many TV dramas..."
"He didn't tell me. I told him." The woman in black interrupted the flight attendant and said in that ethereal voice:
"On the second floor of carriage No. 7, in the fourth row on the right, the short-haired woman with the briefcase - the bomb is in her bag and could explode at any time. If you don't want to go up in smoke with this carriage, you'd better check it out as soon as possible."
The two flight attendants were stunned.
The "bomb location" given by the woman in black was too detailed.
And unlike the child just now, she is an adult - no matter what the outcome, the warning she received at this time can no longer be ignored.
The two flight attendants looked at each other.
One of them trotted to find the conductor.
The other stayed to ask for more information and to register his identity as a whistleblower: "Can you please leave your contact information? Also, what should I call you?"
Jiang Xia decisively ignored the first question and only answered the last question: "Anonymous."
"Anonymous?" The flight attendant thought the name was strange. But there were many strange surnames in the island country, so he didn't say much and just lowered his head to write the information down in his notebook.
I have finished writing and was about to ask for more information.
However, when he looked up, the flight attendant was stunned by the empty room.
...Where is the whistleblower?
…
At this time, Jiang Xia drove Miyano Akemi's puppet back to the vicinity of carriage No. 7 - the carriage where the bomb was located.
He came here specifically to identify "Anonymous". He wanted to find "Anonymous" first when the organization investigated "why the murder was not successfully killed" and ignore the other people in the car.
…
Not long after, Jiang Xia saw the train conductor and several others arriving and demanding to check the short-haired woman's briefcase.
However, they were rejected.
"I'm the secretary of Councillor Ishikawa! The information in the bag is confidential and needs signatures from at least three councillors before it can be opened. You have no right to investigate!"
The short-haired woman delayed time while secretly taking out her cell phone.
She wanted to call the man in black with whom she had done business before and ask him what was going on.
…
At this time, among the crowd in the carriage.
When Conan saw the woman making a phone call, what Gin had said before suddenly flashed through his mind.
——"At 3:10, the guy will press the detonation switch without any warning. Ten seconds later, the bomb will be detonated, and that will be her death."
Conan: “…” In other words, this bomb is not actually a time bomb.
It will explode at a set time simply because the person holding the bomb will press a certain button at 3:10.
"…"What if the action that would trigger the bomb is just "calling a specific person using a mobile phone"?
Conan looked at the short-haired woman and had a bad feeling in his heart.
——She has finished calling the number!
(End of this chapter)
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