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Chapter 177: Reversal of the Express, the Silver Star on the road to destruction (28)

Ten minutes ago, Silver Star train, first car.

Gin couldn't bear it anymore, so he jumped down from the ceiling.

He fired several shots from his beloved Beretta gun, directly taking the lives of three flight attendants.

Its accuracy has reached an outrageous and unimaginable level.

As the only designated big brother of the Black Organization, Gin is definitely a T0-level assassin.

Although he is inferior to other top assassins in some aspects, his versatility makes up for it.

Aircraft submarines, machine guns and sniper rifles, bomb installation, city driving——————

In the field of assassins, there is almost nothing that Gin cannot do.

Theoretically, the assassination of Habri Libnand is the same.

boom! boom! boom!
The flight attendants' American submachine guns were still firing, and the dense barrage of bullets was chilling.

Apart from Eastern players, there should be no one who can move around in the barrage without being hit.

Of course Gin couldn't do that either. He was now leaning against a wall in the first carriage to avoid bullets.

However, the current situation is very bad, so bad that Gin can't help but feel annoyed.

(Why did that guy get in the car? If he wasn't involved in this operation, I would have dealt with him long ago!)

(If Liebnand enters the Silver Star, immediately disengage and detonate the bomb.)
(He is definitely dead and no one will know who did it.)
(Why would it be so troublesome? If he wasn't related to the boss...)
(Wouldn't it be much faster if I just shot him twice?)

Regarding the current situation, Gin thought of the guy who was still in the temporary court in the second carriage.

You have to take 99% of the blame even though everything could have been solved at the beginning!
Now, these crew members came to the first carriage and found a body on the ceiling of the first carriage.

Be sure to enter the ceiling of the first car to check if there is anything else going on.

In the dark space between the ceiling, the green fluorescence of the time bomb is particularly conspicuous!
It can be said that if no further action is taken, the plan to blow up the Silver Star will completely fail.

(That guy is so annoying...it's always like this...)
There was a hint of anger in Gin's eyes.

In any case, let's lure these bastards out of the first car first to prevent the bomb from being discovered.

Of course, Kogoro Mouri, who was sitting at the corner, had no idea what Gin was thinking.

"Damn it, how on earth do you guys on the Silver Star do security?"

"He actually let someone bring a gun onto the train, and even planted a bomb on the train, and you didn't even know about it!"

"Your promises and the facts are completely opposite!"

As Uncle Maori spoke, he quickly recalled the bomb disposal knowledge he had learned before.

Even though he is just a middle-aged detective who loves horse racing now, he used to be an outstanding criminal policeman.

This was not the first or second time he had done something like dismantling a bomb.

But, his wife and daughter were all in the car.

Kogoro Mouri must repeatedly recall his previous knowledge of bomb disposal to make sure that there are absolutely no problems!

"I know, we will get rid of this bomber, please trust us!"

"Now, please leave here quickly and go to the fourth carriage. It's too dangerous here!"

Regina said hastily, looking at the other flight attendants.

Although I don’t know the origin of the bomber on the opposite side, he must be a very powerful killer.

In a short period of time, five flight attendants died.

This is not a solution... I can only hope that the mobile trial in the second carriage will end soon!
"I can't leave. Can you militants defuse bombs?"

"If that doesn't work, then I'll have to do it!"

"I am a retired criminal police! The current famous detective Mouri Kogoro!" Uncle Mouri said loudly.

Hearing this, flight attendant Regina turned to look at Kogoro Mouri in surprise.

As someone who has lived in Tokyo for some time, it is inevitable that I have heard of the name of Detective Mori.

However, Regina had never read similar reports carefully, so she did not recognize the appearance of Detective Maori.

Now seeing this unreliable uncle in front of me claiming to be the famous detective Mouri Kogoro, it is really hard to believe.

(However, there is no other way now. We can only treat the dead horse as if it were alive.)
(You have to bear it whether you can or not... There is no one on the flight attendant who can defuse a bomb!)

Regina shook her head vigorously and nodded vigorously.

"Then, I'll leave it to you to defuse the bomb later!"

boom! boom! boom!
The intense gunfire suddenly became quieter.

Several flight attendants stopped shooting and rushed towards the corridor.

Regina stuck her head out and saw the open door of the carriage!

The killer...seems to have opened the carriage door and escaped from the train!
"Mr. Maori, it's fast, he seems to have escaped."

"If you want to defuse the bomb, go now!"

Flight attendant Regina said quickly, she also stood up and was about to follow the other flight attendants to check the situation.

But suddenly, gunshots were heard on the top of the train.

The bomber didn't seem to escape after killing so many people...

Instead, he went to the top of the train, changed the battle scene, and started the second round of hunting!
However, Kogoro Mori was unable to take care of all this as the bomb could explode at any time.

No one knows what the bomber is thinking at this moment.

He used the wall to gain strength and climbed up to the compartment on the ceiling, panting.

Then, Uncle Maori shouted down.

"Do you have a flashlight? Throw me something that can illuminate. I can't see the wiring clearly!"

Regina didn't have time to think, she pulled the miniature flashlight from her clothes and threw it towards the ceiling.

Then, he quickly ran along the corridor and towards other carriages.

The crew members who just went to the top of the train are probably no match for the bomber.

We must notify the crew in other carriages to help...!
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.

Uncle Maori bit the flashlight and checked the circuit of the bomb.

The only thing to be thankful for is that this bomb does not have a countdown, it is simply a remote detonation type.

But that doesn't mean it's easy to defuse the bomb. On the contrary, the wiring here is very complicated.

The structure is even more complicated than the time bombs that Uncle Maori saw when he was a criminal policeman.

"Really... Why does this kind of bad luck always happen to me..."

Kogoro Mori muttered in his heart, but his hands never stopped practicing.

Regardless of whether there are bombs somewhere else, the bomb here is definitely the most critical moment.

Because the first carriage connects the coal car and the locomotive.

If this place is blown up, the entire Silver Star train will be paralyzed.

With the communication signal cut off, no one knows what will happen here next!
(I must… I must not make any mistakes… This is not a drill… I only have one chance…)
Beads of sweat continued to appear on Uncle Maori's forehead.

(End of this chapter)