She seems to be looking at herself?

If it was a curious look, it would have lasted a little too long. She was quite sensitive about this.

However, it is also possible that he was just looking at the end of the carriage.

After ruling out one of the possibilities, Winnet continued to move forward. Their compartment was ahead of the Maori family, and the distance to the rest compartment was a little further.

She was not going very fast, and before she reached the next car, several more bangs were heard inside the train. However, because the train happened to be passing through a tunnel, the echoing roar made it less obvious.

Coming towards me?

Winnet leaned against the wall, slightly alert, but unlike what she imagined, the hurried footsteps disappeared after a few seconds.

In the tunnel, if you just walk, the sound is too small, and she can't distinguish it even if her ears are sharp.

When she stepped into the carriage, she saw Kogoro urging the conductor to call the police.

At this time, most of the other passengers were sleeping and there was almost no one in the aisle. Winnet approached Kogoro and asked what was going on.

"Someone was killed."

These were the flight attendant's exact words, and Kogoro didn't know much about the specific situation. After the flight attendant called the police, he went to the lounge, and Winette followed behind.

The deceased was a jewelry store owner.

Unexpectedly, he did not die at the hands of Vodka and her, but was killed on the train.

The train stopped due to an emergency, but since it was relatively close to the station, the police arrived much faster.

Through Kogoro's explanation, Winette also roughly understood the course of events: the murderer shot and killed the jewelry store owner in the lounge, then ran to the room next to him, shot through the window and jumped out of the car.

The whole process seems logical, but in fact it is very contradictory.

Although the current train speed cannot reach 300 kilometers per hour as in later generations, it is still over 200 kilometers per hour. If you jump off a train at this speed, you will surely die unless there is enough buffer zone.

The train was passing through a tunnel at the time, so the buffer zone naturally did not exist.

Kill someone and then commit suicide?

If so, was it necessary to choose a train as the location for the murder?

Too unreasonable.

Winette felt that this must be an illusion, because the murderer casually threw the pistol in front of the carriage. If he was afraid of being caught and was in a panic, it would be impossible for him to throw away the self-defense weapon.

While she was thinking, the police also identified the deceased.

Keitaro Izumo, 56, of Koya City, Tokyo.

"According to eyewitness testimony, the murderer suddenly pulled out a gun and shot the victim from behind."

A slightly plump police officer said.

There were several people in the lounge at the time, including a flight attendant. The murderer seemed to have no scruples in shooting the victim, as if he was doing it for others to see.

"It can be seen from this," the leading police officer, who was the backbone of the incident, asked the passengers in the car, "After that, where did the murderer go?"

“After the shooting, he fled in that direction in a hurry.”

The passenger pointed out the direction the murderer fled, which was the road leading to the front carriage, and then added: "Then the conductor and his men immediately chased after him..."

While the passenger was halfway through his speech, Kogoro suddenly spoke up.

"But he quickly got rid of the pursuit of the tank commander and his men."

He walked towards the officer with his eyes closed and said confidently, "After passing in front of my car, he used the gun he used to commit the crime to break the window of his own car, and then he escaped from the car through the window not long after."

"Who are you?" asked the slightly plump police officer.

At this moment, Winnet felt the twitching of Conan's mouth.

Once this question was raised, Kogoro Mori started again.

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405 Passionate Yukiko

Maori Kogoro checked his collar, opened his eyes, looked incredulous, and asked back, "Why, you don't even recognize me?"

The slightly overweight police officer thought he had run into some celebrity and looked at the experienced leading police officer.

His narrow eyes narrowed.

"Oh, it's you. I felt like I've seen you somewhere before. It turns out you're the sleeping detective, Mr. Maori Kogoro."

The slightly plump police officer was stunned.

When Kogoro heard his name and saw his reaction, he immediately smiled with satisfaction.

However, the slightly plump police officer did not admire his idea, and his next words made Winnett laugh.

"He is the one who brings misfortune wherever he appears, the one who is cursed..."

Perhaps because he felt it was an ominous sign, he didn't even dare to call Kogoro by his name.

"Who spread this rumor?"

Kogoro Mori muttered, disagreeing with this statement.

Winette agrees with both sides' ideas. Who would have thought that the real unknown person is Edogawa who follows Kogoro? In front of this real "God of Death", Kogoro is really not good enough; every time Conan goes out alone, he will frequently cause murders, just like a human detonator.

She even began to doubt her luck.

Why do I always run into this ominous little guy every time I go out?

The leading police officer had no prejudice against Mao Li. He did not exchange pleasantries but went straight to the heart of the case.

"So, you were the only one who saw the murderer escape."

the officer asked.

"No, there are three of them."

Kogoro shook his head slightly, turned his head to look at Xiaolan behind him, and said: "It's me, my daughter Xiaolan, and the other one is-"

Kogoro lowered his head to look for Conan, and also for Xiaolan, but he couldn't find Conan no matter how he looked.

"That's weird, where did that kid go?"

Xiaolan was also very worried and said to herself, "He was clearly here just now, how come he disappeared all of a sudden?"

Winnett gently poked Xiaolan's shoulder.

"I saw him go to the resting corner of the carriage."

She was referring to the carriage connection point where vending machines, telephone booths, washrooms and drinking water rooms are integrated.

Winnett and Xiaolan went there together, intending to go back to the room to explain the situation to Xiaoai and the others.

After opening the door of the carriage, the woman who had appeared in the mysterious carriage was seen standing in front of the phone booth, with one hand on the front of the door of the phone booth, and her eyes hidden under her sunglasses staring inside. Sure enough, Edogawa Conan was in the phone booth, but there was no sound of successful communication.

"Conan, so you are here. How can you run around by yourself?"

Xiaolan said. She looked at the mysterious woman and nodded slightly: "I'm so sorry." Then she looked at Conan again. "Come," she took his hand, "the police are waiting for us."

"Oh."

Conan responded, but his eyes were always on the woman. Winnet had already explained to Xiaolan, and was about to pass by the woman -

"I was thinking about it before."

Winette paused.

The woman turned towards her, slowly took off her sun hat, and then took off her sunglasses, revealing a pretty, youthful face with a faint smile on her face.

She called me?

Winnet was stunned for a moment. She searched her memory for the woman, but no one matched.

The next second, the woman came forward, grabbed her arm, and clasped her right hands.

Winnet was quite familiar with this feeling.

Among those sects that are keen on door-to-door preaching, there are sometimes devout priests who are neither humble nor arrogant and always have a smile on their faces. Even if they are hated by others, they do not get angry and just regard it as a test from God.

Although the two are not the same thing, she still feels that the other party's enthusiasm is a little unusual.

"You must be the little Winnet that Sharon mentioned!"

She said with a smile.

Sharon? Sharon Binyard!

Belmode!

This is too confusing!

She had seen the news. Sharon had already been buried, but Vermouth was pretending to be her daughter and engaging in performing arts activities. Ordinary people really couldn't think of this kind of idea.

"Uh... you are?"

Winnet asked in return, gritting her teeth.

She had not changed her identity, and denying it would only cause more trouble, so she had to admit it. For a moment, she didn't know whether the other party was related to the organization or a personal friend of Vermouth.

After thinking for a moment, she still felt that the latter was more likely.

"That's annoying! Didn't Sharon mention me before? We are still good friends! I've even seen your childhood photos!"

The coldness that the woman had displayed in the restaurant disappeared in an instant, and she took out a photo from the bag she was carrying.

Immediately, she put on a rather troubled and apologetic expression and apologized, "I'm sorry, little Winnet! I accidentally forgot about your eye disease."

If it were said by other people, it would sound a bit sarcastic, but when it was said by a woman with a soft voice and a caring face, it wouldn't feel that way.

Then again, she could actually see it.

The photo the other party took out turned out to be a photo of her in the choir when she was a child!

Buzz!

Winnett felt her head ringing. What kind of nonsense did Vermouth say behind her back? And why did you carry it with you?

"It's okay. She... Sharon didn't mention anything about you."

Winnet felt her smile was a little stiff. This kind of thing that happened out of the blue really made her feel confused.

She said with regret, "Ah, I naively thought, little Winnet, you have seen the movies I acted in, and you may even be my fan!"

Film?

This shouldn't be the kind of movie she was thinking of, right? Vermouth wouldn't reveal her sexual orientation to others...

She waited for the other party to introduce herself and slowly withdrew her hand; then, the mysterious woman expressed her deep regret and sadness over Sharon's death.

Winette didn't say anything, but made an expression that was difficult to describe. In fact, this was in line with her psychology. Sharon and her daughter Chris were actually the same person, and it was a secret that could not be told to outsiders. From the fact that Vermouth didn't even tell her best friend, she really planned to give up Sharon's identity forever. Judging from her personality, she might even think that this was a very interesting thing.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet," the young woman said like the host of a guessing game, revealing a mystery, "Hehe, I am the famous star in Japan, Yukiko Kudo."

In order to avoid being unknown, Yukiko even introduced her last name before marriage.

It's a pity that Winnett is not very interested in movies and TV dramas. If it were some classics from her previous life, she could still talk about them, but the Japanese entertainment industry in this world is relatively scarce. Take Kamen Rider for example, there is nothing to attract her at all.

"It seems to have made an impression."

Winnet replied.

Wait... Kudo?

Could it be that this woman in front of me is...

"I didn't expect that you, Winette, have such a good relationship with the Mori family. Then you must know my Shin-chan too!"

Haha, I only know Crayon Shin-chan.

Ever since the other party revealed his special skill of "dying wherever he goes", Winette didn't want to have anything to do with Kudo Shinichi at all.

"Unfamiliar."

Winette shook her head. Apart from Edogawa, she had little interaction with Kudo Shinichi.

Yukiko could hear her coldness. She said with regret:

"It's a pity that Shin-chan already has someone in his heart, otherwise I would really like to introduce you two to each other!"

She suppressed the urge to get angry. She shouldn't point out Kudo Shinichi's faults in front of the other party. The mother and son had many similarities. They were self-righteous and full of desire to show off. It seemed that the other party came here for Conan. She herself was really stupid. Since even Hattori and Kid knew Edogawa's true identity, there was no reason why his parents were kept in the dark.

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