Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

"This is too bad of an injury...I have to take you to the hospital!"

……

ps: Is it okay?

170 Shinkansen, danger!

The next day, early in the morning, at the Mihua Branch of Siling Bank.

Winette stood beside the glass door and operated the ATM machine.

After confirming the money was transferred into her account, she used her peripheral vision to check the bank clerk at the counter. When she heard the bank clerk's business voice, she quickly locked onto the target.

Not long ago, the person in charge of the front desk was replaced by a beautiful lady.

It's true that Winette is interested in beautiful women, but the reason for her coming here to follow them is not that superficial.

At this time, the display in front of the counter showed number 43. She glanced at the number paper and went to the service window.

"Excuse me, Ms. Hirota. I want to change my passbook and withdraw another million yuan."

"Ms. Moriarty, please wait a moment."

The bank teller, whose name tag read "Hirota Masami", patiently guided us with an impeccable professional smile.

While Hirota Masami was operating the computer, Winette pretended to be concerned about the process and kept staring at Hirota Masami's face:

Although she wore heavy makeup, she was not difficult to identify. Her hair color was slightly dark brown and a bit chestnut, and was similar to Sulli's.

Sure enough, it was Miyano Akemi.

Winnett didn't look happy at all when she came to the conclusion.

She remembered that Miyano Akemi went to Nanyang University, where her major was not related to finance, and she should be at the age of continuing her studies. But now, she was working in a bank branch. This made her guess that she had other purposes for doing this job.

As far as Winnet knew, Akemi Miyano had no financial difficulties.

Under the control of the organization, Miyano Akemi needs to apply for any changes to a certain extent. Winnett does not think that becoming a bank employee is her own will. She immediately thought of the most common criminal tricks, embezzlement and collusion; based on her experience living in Japan, bank robbery is not a very rare crime.

Miyano Akemi plans to rob a bank?

Is she crazy?

Winette thought about it, but still couldn't understand her motives, so she could only attribute it to Gin. He was the leader of the action team, and he would only instruct other members to act when the action was related. If Miyano Akemi acted according to his instructions, she would understand: the source of everything was the traitor of the organization - Rye Whiskey.

Due to Shirley's presence, even after Rye Whiskey defected, Miyano Akemi was not punished at all, but was asked to move out of her original residence.

She knew that a big reason why Miyano Akemi used a pseudonym was to distance herself from rye whiskey:

Because it was Akemi Miyano who introduced rye whiskey to the organization, Akemi Miyano had to take responsibility; if it weren't for Shirley's plea, Akemi Miyano would have probably been killed by Gin.

"How confusing..."

Walking out of the bank, Winette's expression became gloomy. She had no idea what Gin was thinking. If Shirley knew that he asked Miyano Akemi to do such a thing, there was a possibility that she would protest or even stop the drug development.

Winnet suddenly remembered that Gin had asked her about the information about the trading partner a few days ago.

If she called Gin directly, given his personality, he would definitely suspect that Shirley had some kind of deal or relationship with her.

So, she decided to save the country in a roundabout way.

Winette asked Clyde about the itinerary of the trading partner. The gold coins obtained last time could not be used as funds in a short period of time. The hardworking Gin was still raising funds for the organization. He used intimidation and fraud to specifically target people involved in the gray area. The trading partner he chose this time was also someone who made a fortune by operating intelligence and taking advantage of the stock market. The value of gold was fluctuating recently, so he lied that he had high-value gold intelligence and cast a net with a 1/2 probability.

She planned to trick Gin and then do him a favor.

After locking on to the target, Winnet was well aware of his unnatural travel behaviors; she set her sights on the Shinkansen, and then used the commissioned platform to cleverly set up a murder scene.

The next day, after everything was ready, Winette boarded the Shinkansen.

At this time, she was disguised as a woman named Hashimoto Ryoko.

When she entered the carriage and found her seat, she immediately looked a little uncomfortable. The young detectives who had appeared at the hiding place of the maple leaf gold coins last time were running around in the carriage.

Winnet saw out of the corner of her eye that the child named Conan was also there.

Coincidentally, there were two other acquaintances, a father and daughter named Maori who were introduced to her by Sonoko.

"Why are you going with these guys?" asked Kogoro Mori unhappily.

"What does it matter? I've asked their parents for travel expenses." Mao Lilan replied while helping him adjust his tie.

"Come to think of it, their parents are really strange," Mao Li said. "They didn't even call them."

As he said this, his eyes moved to Conan who was sitting in his seat.

Conan thought to himself that this was not good, and started the toilet escape technique:

"Um, I'm going to the bathroom!"

While running, he thought depressedly:

I don’t want to live in uncle’s house either. It’s all caused by those two men in black!

Forced him to drink strange medicine that made his body so small!

Just as he was about to walk out of this carriage, the door to the connecting carriage opened and a pair of men in black carrying suitcases passed by him.

Conan's black radar is activated:

It's those guys!

The meeting is here, and I can finally take the antidote! When I return to high school student Kudo Shinichi, I will definitely expose all the bad things you have done... Conan is full of ambition and secretly waits for the opportunity until the two men in black leave the carriage.

Winette was about to head to the dining car. As soon as she moved, she saw Conan running after Gin and Vodka:

Really don't learn from the lesson.

She walked past him without caring. When facing a so-called detective, Winnett had long understood the importance of restraint, even if the other party was an elementary school student detective.

Winnet thought:

Maybe it's because Gin and Vodka look like bad guys, so they just happen to become the protagonists of children's detective games.

In her previous life, she also had such childish moments, so be understanding.

Winnett came to the dining car on the second floor and found her target, a man in a blue suit.

She was very clear about the content and object of Gin's transaction. She put Gin's matter aside for the time being and turned her attention to the man in the suit.

Opposite the seat of the man in the suit, there was another young man preparing to eat, which was exactly what Winnet had been thinking; if there was no one opposite him, Winnet would sit in that seat.

As she expected, the man in the suit went to get the newspaper from the newspaper stand. This was his habit, to keep reading. For the financial industry, time was measured in minutes.

Winnet took advantage of this and pretended to accidentally bump into the conductor, causing a small commotion. She also got into the role she had arranged in advance, keeping the dispute going on beside the man in the suit.

……

171 Bombs and Accidents

This was an open plot, designed to deceive the eyes. She wanted the man in the suit to create the illusion that there were many people around him before his death, so as to blur the possible targets of the crime.

The dispute between the people she arranged further intensified, knocking over the drink on the suit man's seat, and the orange juice inside spilled and poured on him. The attendant helped him wipe it, and he was ready to leave the carriage with a curse; he was used to carrying a handkerchief with him, and when he put his hand in his pocket, he felt a sting, and he continued to explore his pocket, trying to take out the thing that stabbed him. Wrapped in the handkerchief was a soft rubber plug full of fine needles.

"Disgusting prank..."

The man in the suit wrapped the soft rubber plug with a handkerchief, threw it into the trash, and returned to his compartment. At the same time, other passengers were also influenced by this drama and left one after another; Gin and Vodka saw this and quietly joined the team. At this moment, the black bags in their hands had been replaced by black suitcases, which contained the funds from the transaction.

"What are those people doing?" Vodka couldn't help but complain. If he wasn't on a mission, he really wanted to go over and teach those troublemakers a lesson.

"Ignore them, the deal is done. They'll get blown up into the sky anyway, haha."

Gin laughed sinisterly and left the restaurant.

On their way back to the carriage, Conan happened to run into the three members of the detective team. He saw them waving their hands and striding forward to prepare for the adventure, and he couldn't help but laugh a few times. At this time, Gin and Vodka just came down the stairs.

"Get out of the way, kid." Gin ordered when he saw Conan blocking the door.

Conan's eyes widened:

Yes, they were the men in black who gave me strange drugs in Tropical Paradise.

In addition, he also noticed another detail, the black-clad man's black handbag turned into a suitcase, which reminded him of the transaction they had conducted in the tropical paradise.

It's impossible to take someone else's things by mistake... Conan took out the weapon that Professor Agasa had prepared for him:

Multifunctional glasses.

He adjusted the dial on the edge of his glasses to the right frequency, so that the special sound waves would stimulate his eardrums and receive the sounds captured by the transmitter.

As the man in black made his way to the restaurant, the chewing gum stained with his transmitter had been placed in the convenient trash can inside the armrest of their seat.

"Come to think of it, this deal was really easy, brother." Vodka said after returning to his seat.

"Keep your voice down."

Vodka nodded:

"Brother, what's in the box? Just give it to him and you can get 100 million yuan."

"That's information about gold," Gin replied. "After he knows the information, he can make more money. Don't forget, as long as we deal with that batch of gold, a large amount of gold will flow into the underground market. Gold will experience a short-term increase and then a decline."

"if that is the case……"

"Don't worry, that guy has probably returned to his seat now, overlooking the final scenery."

"The last view?"

"The bag that I handed over to that guy contained not real intelligence, but a high-performance bomb that would explode in ten seconds if it were hit by a strong vibration."

"But what if he accidentally drops his handbag on the ground?"

"That's too important information for him to make such a stupid mistake. The explosion has been set for 3:30."

"Is it a time bomb?"

"No, by then, he will unknowingly press the button himself, and the Shinkansen will be reduced to ashes."

Ashes, ashes!

Conan covered his mouth, he almost screamed.

At this time, a woman's scream came from another carriage, attracting the attention of everyone on the train. At the same time, the station broadcast sounded:

We have arrived in Nagoya, we have arrived in Nagoya!

Despite the announcement, the train doors did not open. Immediately the announcement changed to a human voice, announcing the emergency:

Please stay in your seats and do not leave! The train has an emergency and is temporarily suspended. I repeat...

Gin had just urged Vodka to get out of the car, but he didn't expect to encounter such a situation. He grinned:

"It seems that I can't leave for the time being..."

"What should we do, brother..." he asked in a low voice, "The time left before the explosion is running out."

"It doesn't matter. He is also trapped in the carriage now. In this situation, he will not act rashly. We can only wait until the storm is over..."

Gin continued to reassure Vodka. The problem now was that he didn't know what was going on on the train, and if the police got involved, things could turn out to be the worst.

If necessary, they may have to seek help from other members of the organization and escape from the police.

Conan hurriedly chased after them and saw Gin and the other man were blocked in the door and turned back. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Now, he still had a chance to contact the other party and let the police bring him to justice. Before that, he had to ask for information about the drug that made him smaller.

He had a bad feeling in his heart:

Even if he got information about the drug, he had no way to restore his original state.

While he was thinking, someone grabbed him by the collar. He put on a horrible expression:

Novel Group 1⑧⑨

Could it be that!

"Conan! I didn't notice you for a moment, and you ran out again!" Mao Lilan fulfilled her duty as a guardian and picked up Conan.

After spending these days together, she thought Conan was a good boy, except that he sometimes ran around everywhere.

Today, Conan showed his naughty side. She thought, naughty is the nature of children.

Before she knew it, Conan in her hand slipped away again.

"Really..." Mao Lilan couldn't help but complain.

Conan slipped out and found the crew members who were far away from the carriage. He said to them anxiously and bluntly: