Conan's Exorcist Detective

Chapter 103: Encounter, I feel that this trip to Izu has become lively all of a sudden

Gin and vodka?

Haruhiko thought back to the incident between the Shinkansen and the Black Organization.

If I'm not mistaken, it must be the Shinkansen explosion.

But wasn't that an incident that happened not long after the plot line began?

And the location doesn't match.

But Haruhiko thought again, the timeline of this world is already very chaotic, so it is not surprising to change the location.

The only thing that confuses Haruhiko now is whether it is Gin and Vodka from the comic version or the two fake ones who look very similar in the anime version.

This concerns how Haruhiko should deal with them next.

If it is real gin and vodka, then the danger level will soar to a much higher level and needs to be treated with caution.

If it were those two imposters, there would be no need to worry. We could just find the briefcase containing the bomb and prevent the explosion.

So Haruhiko whispered to Conan: "Where are those two people? You didn't go to contact them?"

Conan: "I...eh? Sonoko-sister, why are you here?"

Haruhiko was startled.

When he turned around, he saw that Yuanzi was standing behind him. Her shoes were not fully put on yet, and she was walking towards him on her heels.

"What's wrong?" Haruhiko asked in confusion.

Sonoko lifted the hair by her ear, and for some reason this action reminded Haruhiko of Haibara Ai.

"Where are you going? If you pass by a restaurant, please bring me a can of cold Coke," said Sonoko.

It turned out that they wanted him to help bring drinks.

Haruhiko, who had just had a false alarm, patted his chest and said, "Okay, I'll bring it back to you in a moment."

"Arigato~" Sonoko clasped her hands in front of her chest in thanks, then turned and walked back to her seat.

After making sure that Sonoko had left, Haruhiko pulled Conan to the next carriage and walked a distance. He only let Conan continue talking after making sure that there was no one nearby.

Unexpectedly, Conan's words immediately dispelled all of Haruhiko's previous worries.

"Those two people have already gotten off the bus." Conan spread his hands.

Haruhiko blinked. "So? Then why did you ask me to come?"

Conan told Haruhiko the whole situation with some embarrassment.

Haruhiko listened with his shoulders crossed, occasionally making “tsk tsk” sounds.

After Conan finished speaking, he said in a dissatisfied tone: "So you let those two men in black escape, and now there is a bomb in the car that may explode at any time, and you don't even know where the bomb is. Am I right?"

Conan nodded awkwardly.

He seemed to know that it was not a good thing for him not to tell Haruhiko immediately after he found out about the situation, so he was embarrassed to look Haruhiko in the eye.

Haruhiko was not surprised by this. This was Conan's nature, and there was no way he could change with just a few words.

But judging from the information Conan just provided.

At least it was certain that the two men were selling fake gin and vodka.

Because Conan was on the eavesdropping device, he heard them mention information about gold.

This is content that is only available in the animated version.

Haruhiko thought about the information about the case again.

It's probably about two bombers using a gold intelligence deal to put the bomb into a suitcase, and then hand it to the suspect in a restaurant, asking the suspect to make a phone call at a fixed time to get the key to obtain the information.

But in fact, the bomb in the bag will explode the moment the call is dialed.

Moreover, the power of the bomb could cause the Shinkansen to lose control and cause large-scale casualties.

The two bombers had already left the Shinkansen before the explosion, so they could keep the money for themselves without having to worry about the police causing trouble for them.

Haruhiko checked the time and saw that there was still some time before the agreed time for the phone call.

He felt much relieved.

All you have to do is find the woman who took the purse before the call is made.

This was not too difficult for Haruhiko who knew the plot. The only troublesome thing was that this woman had no name, so he still needed the help of the train attendants.

Seeing Haruhiko frowning in thought, Conan thought he was angry with him, so he whispered, "Actually... I've found a very suspicious target."

Haruhiko was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that this guy would solve the mystery so quickly this time.

But this time he had no intention of competing with Conan.

After all, if the bomb exploded, everyone in the car would die.

Let's find that woman first. Haruhiko vaguely remembered that the person who got the bomb bag seemed to be a short-haired woman in carriage No. 7, an unnamed character.

Haruhiko casually asked, "Oh? Who is the suspect?"

Conan: "It was a man. I overheard him on the phone in the bathroom. What he said was very strange."

Haruhiko thought that he had praised you in vain and guessed wrong again.

However, Haruhiko didn't say it directly. That would be too fake and might make Conan suspicious and cause unnecessary trouble. So he pretended to be curious and asked, "How is it strange?"

Conan pushed his glasses up: "I met this strange man first, and then I saw Gin and the others.

When I went to the bathroom, I happened to hear the man on the phone, but he was talking in incoherent words and seemed to be chatting back and forth with the other party. He was also carrying a black suitcase.

"What words? Can you still remember them?"

Conan thought for a moment and said, "They say that if we sink the ship's spear into the strait, the storm will come as promised. We can stand on the deck with the oranges and wait for the mermaid to favor us."

He also said that if the cat is released, there will be trouble...

That’s all I remember.”

Haruhiko frowned after hearing this. "It all sounds like nautical terms, and there seems to be no logic. Is that person a crew member?"

"That's the strange thing, he looks like an office worker," Conan said.

Haruhiko thought about it for a moment. Although it sounded strange, the main thing he had to do now was to solve the problem of the bomb on the train. "I think the bomb might be on someone else, but let's go find the crew first."

Haruhiko felt that if he went directly to the other party's house, they would definitely resist and cause unnecessary trouble.

And he remembered that the bomb seemed to trigger the explosion program after a violent vibration.

It’s better to be more stable.

Conan frowned when he heard this.

He thought to himself, with such an obvious suspect here, why would Kousaka think that other people were suspects?

Forget it. Anyway, as long as he can convince the flight attendant with his adult status, the rest of the matter can be left to him.

With different thoughts in mind, Conan and Haruhiko came to the crew's rest area.

After the Shinkansen departs, the crew members have some time to rest temporarily. If there is no emergency, they can rest until the next arrival at the station.

Haruhiko saw two male flight attendants in blue uniforms leaning against the wall of the smoking area, puffing away at the cigarettes. At the same time, the other party also saw them.

"Damn it? Why is this kid here again?" One of the flight attendants with a long chin saw Conan from a distance.

Another flight attendant crossed his shoulders and said, "I really don't know how this kid's family raised him."

The two of them did not deliberately lower their voices when they were talking, perhaps they were deliberately speaking for Conan and Haruhiko to hear.

But when they came closer, he put on a hypocritical smile, bent down and said to Conan: "Little brother, didn't I tell you not to play pranks with this kind of thing?"

Conan ignored him and looked at Haruhiko instead.

I guess it's up to you.

Haruhiko said to the skinny train attendant, “There really is a bomb on the train. If it explodes, everyone on the train will die.

I can provide you with the suspect's location, please go over and check it out."

Haruhiko felt that what he said was concise enough and the other party should be able to understand.

Unexpectedly.

He still underestimated the professional ethics of the two flight attendants in front of him.

The flight attendant in front of him crossed his shoulders and said, looking at me like I was stupid, "You've been fooled by this kid, right? There's no bomb here."

Haruhiko narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm serious. I suspect there's a bomb on a woman in carriage 7, but she's not aware of it yet and could explode at any time.

I can go with you to investigate."

The thin flight attendant waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up, hurry up, this kid just said the same thing, and just now he said it was a man with a bomb on him, and now it's a woman.

Really, you look quite old, how could you still believe such a childish prank."

The expression on Haruhiko's face turned cold.

He didn't expect to encounter obstacles at this stage.

Haruhiko said coldly, "As a passenger, I have the right to ask you to remove the risk items on the train. If you don't, I will contact the railway department to file a complaint against you."

Upon hearing this, the thin black man became unhappy.

There was a cold flash in his eyes, and he was about to speak when he was stopped by the long-chinned man behind him.

The long-chinned man smiled and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, my companion has a bad temper. Could you please tell us where we are?"

"A short-haired woman in carriage 7," Haruhiko recalled, feeling unsafe, "I'd better go with you."

The long-chinned man shook his head. "Please return to your seat as soon as possible. Leave this matter to us."

As he said this, he put out the cigarette in the ashtray beside him and walked past Haruhiko with the thin man.

The thin man looked at the nosy Conan with dissatisfaction.

"Wait a minute." Haruhiko called out to them.

"Is there anything else?" The long-chinned man who was leading the two turned around and said.

Haruhiko pointed behind him and said, "To get to car number 7, you should go that way. You're going the wrong way."

"Who said we're going to Car 7 now?" the long-chinned man feigned surprise. "According to regulations, we must inspect the train's firefighting facilities. As for the possibility you mentioned, we'll naturally return to investigate once we've inspected the firefighting facilities."

These two people had no intention of checking it out, they just used this excuse to fool him.

Haruhiko narrowed his eyes and looked at the man with a long chin, thinking that this guy was much more difficult to deal with than the impulsive thin man next to him.

Haruhiko got straight to the point and asked, "Aren't you afraid of being blown to death?"

"We hate being teased even more, and being teased with the same method several times." The man with the long chin glanced at Conan, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Conan pretended to look at the floor.

Haruhiko felt a little angry. He knew that it was Conan's prank that made them form a preconceived stereotype.

That's why he planned to use the fire inspection to circumvent the complaint he just made, and didn't take his words seriously at all.

But these two people would not go against Haruhiko even though they knew there was a bomb.

After all, they were also on the train, and if an explosion occurred, they would be in great danger of death. Even if they survived by chance, as crew members, they would be tortured by law and social opinion.

So Haruhiko felt that they were simply swayed by their emotions and were a bit foolish due to their blind self-confidence.

But this stupidity made Haruhiko feel somewhat restrained.

Should I just go up and beat them up?
There is an alarm system on this train. If some nosy passenger accidentally triggers the alarm and makes things worse, it will be troublesome for the woman carrying the bomb bag to call in advance.

Therefore, it is best to approach quietly in an official capacity. Once the target is locked, the rest will be much easier.

But this road seems to be blocked because of Conan's previous prank.

In that case, I have no choice but to look for that woman myself.

But doing so is risky.

Because Haruhiko doesn't know the other person's name, nor does he know what the other person looks like in real life.

If there are multiple suspects, the process of confirming them one by one can easily cause the real suspect to become alert or escape.

If she accidentally triggered the bomb, everything would be in vain.

If there is really no other way, Conan can only stand guard with an anesthetic needle on the side, and shoot anyone with suspicious behavior with the anesthetic needle.

But there is only one anesthetic needle.

If there are multiple suspicious persons, it will be difficult to deal with.

Just as he was thinking about it, the long-chinned man spoke again: "Okay, I don't know why you have to play pranks with this brat, but you have to understand that not everyone is obligated to play pranks with you. It's hard enough for us just to complete this job."

After saying that, he and his companions walked to the next carriage.

Haruhiko watched them leave, wondering what to do next.

at this time--

"Please wait a moment."

Someone called out to them again.

But this time it wasn't Haruhiko who shouted, and that pleasant voice didn't sound like something Conan could make.

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from.

A charming figure walked out from the connection between the carriages behind him.

She was wearing a fitted lavender uniform dress, had tastefully styled short black hair, light makeup on her face, and her long, straight legs extended from the hem of her skirt, with black shallow-mouth high heels on her feet.

She walked past Haruhiko and came to the two flight attendants, pulling out the police handbook.

"I'm Detective Miwako Sato of the Metropolitan Police Department's Criminal Investigation Division, First Investigation Division, Third Division of the Criminal Investigation Division. I'd appreciate your assistance in investigating the possible threat of a bomb on the train."

The two flight attendants opened their mouths in disbelief, as if they had not expected such a person to appear out of nowhere.

Sato Miwako turned around, raised her nose and smiled at Haruhiko.

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