Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 1055 Kogoro Mouri's Brilliant Stroke
Just as the group was about to pass through the connecting door, the train conductor suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist.

Following the gunfight that just occurred, the Suzuki Foundation has authorized the train conductors to use handguns, and the foundation will assume all responsibility.

"Don't move! Who are you people?!"

The words had barely left his mouth when a gunshot rang out, and the train conductor's head exploded in a spray of blood.

Vermouth silently holstered her pistol and closed the car door.

"That person is, Chris Vineyard."

Ran was among the group. She was with Sonoko and Makoto Kyogoku, preparing to go to carriage number seven to find her father and investigate the shooting on the train.

Unexpectedly, I met the big star I had met in the United States a year ago.

The contrast between his humor and wit back then and his cold indifference today is so stark that she sometimes wonders if she has misjudged him.

This was just a minor incident for Vermouth.

Although he was unhappy that Xiaolan had witnessed the murder, there was nothing he could do about it.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot!"

As soon as Vodka opened the door to carriage number seven, he saw Shinichi Kudo and his two companions already running to the door of room B.

Although the face is still not visible, the corridor is straight and without any obstacles. If I shoot the opponent's lower body, I can affect their movement while ensuring my survival.

"shhhhhh"

After three shots hit objects around him, Shinichi Kudo had no choice but to stop.

The three of them were still some distance from the connecting door; if they ran over, they would be hit by at least four or five bullets.

“That’s more like it,” Vodka smiled with satisfaction, and told the unsuspecting crowd in the corridor to lie down.

My field of vision has broadened.

"Shuichi Akai, what do we do now?"

Shinichi Kudo asked in a low voice, "What about jumping out of the window?"

Shuichi Akai glanced at the rapidly passing scenery and grinned, "Do you think this is a movie? Landing at this speed, you'll die a horrible death."

Shinichi Kudo felt that he might not be incapable.

For example, at the moment of landing, you could use your soccer belt to launch a soccer ball to use as a cushion.

We can't just keep going with these few people, can we?

If we go to carriage number four later, what if they find out that my parents are still in the room?
That's right, the Kudo couple were hiding under the table at that time.

Shinichi Kudo, Shuichi Akai, and Tsutomu Akai attracted attention.

The plan has been successful.

But compared to the original grand train plan, this success seemed insignificant.

"Do you have any other ideas?"

“Yes!” Shuichi Akai said coldly, “I planted a bomb in car number five. As long as we detonate the bomb and disconnect the train from the front to the back, we will be safe.”

"This mission was indeed poorly prepared. Besides Gin not getting on the vehicle, we were also inexplicably discovered twice."

"There's no point in reviewing the game now," Shinichi Kudo said through gritted teeth.

"Hmph, Shinichi Kudo, you've got me looking all over the place!"

Vodka stepped forward, pistol in hand.

However, he still maintained a distance of three meters, a distance from which he could fire accurately and ensure that he could detect any small movements of the other party immediately.

Vermouth and Amuro Tooru stood behind Vodka, both harboring thoughts of giving up, and thus became increasingly passive and unmotivated as the game progressed.

However, Vodka did not notice.

I wonder what he would think if he knew that there was an undercover agent and a double agent behind him.

"What about Baileys?"

Amuro Tooru and Vermouth then started chatting.

Vermouth rolled her eyes at him: "You'll find out soon enough."

Amuro Tooru had a bad feeling.

"All three of you, take off your hats."

The three of them moved very slowly.

"Hurry up, or I won't be polite!" Vodka fired a shot upwards, the sound of the bullet piercing the train roof sending chills down everyone's spine.

Shinichi Kudo had no choice but to take off his hat.

There might have been a chance to break the window just now, but not necessarily now.

The three of them took off their hats together, and you could roughly tell who was who just by looking at the back of their heads.

"Shinichi Kudo, you've had a tough time hiding these past few days, haven't you?"

Vodka sneered as he approached.

"Who is it? What are you making so much noise in the middle of the night!"

Just then, the door to room D suddenly opened.

The moment the door opened, the two people behind Vodka were immediately blocked by the door, while Vodka stood right in front of Kogoro Mouri's room.

Their eyes met, and time seemed to stand still.

"Maori Kogoro?"

Vodka couldn't help but say the other person's name.

After all, I was a fan of his for a while, and those two little mustaches are quite distinctive.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Upon seeing the burly man holding a pistol, Kogoro Mori instinctively asked a question.

Then, the pistol turned towards him.

Kogoro Mouri glared at him and immediately slammed the door shut.

The door slammed shut, but besides the sound of the door closing, Vodka seemed to hear something else.

"not good!"

By the time he came to his senses, thick smoke was already billowing up in the corridor in front of him.

Vodka, enraged, fired his gun into the smoke.

These shots weren't entirely ineffective; there seemed to be sounds of hits.

"Follow."

Vodka rushed into the smoke, feeling his way forward through the haze.

A moment later, the three appeared at the connecting door of carriage number six.

They could no longer see Shinichi Kudo and his two companions ahead; all they could see was a lot of blood on the ground, stretching all the way forward.

"Chase!"

"Good!" ×2
Vermouth trailed behind, watching Vodka and Bourbon run, focusing her attention on Bourbon.

Strange, I have a feeling that the other party is being a bit passive today, otherwise, Shinichi Kudo and the other two shouldn't have been able to escape so easily.

Amuro Tooru shared the same thought. Vermouth's ability to disguise herself was extremely strong. If she were really serious about doing things, she should have investigated the FBI's situation long ago. Perhaps there would be no need for a chase. It wouldn't be impossible for her to use her disguise to trick the other party into walking into her trap.

The three of them had different thoughts and intentions, which led to Shinichi Kudo's escape.

Vodka looked very annoyed.

He found that even after arriving at carriage number five, he still couldn't find Shuichi Akai and Shinichi Kudo.

Just as he was about to continue walking forward, Baileys came out from in front of him.

"Baileys, what are you doing here?"

Baileys glanced at the vodka and then said, "My older sister told me to go to carriage number two from the top of the train and search carriage number eight from there."

What happened?

I genuinely don't know about Baileys.

Apart from encountering Joel disguised as Vermouth in carriage number four, nothing else happened.

Now Joel is right behind her.

I originally planned to have Joel continue causing trouble under Vermouth's identity, but I didn't expect Vermouth to come along with me?
Oh no!
A sense of foreboding flashed through Bailey's mind.

Before she could turn around and explain to Joel, Joel had already popped his head out from behind her.

In an instant, two Vermouths appeared in front of Vodka and Amuro Tooru.

(End of this chapter)