In Conan, the shrine is inherited

Conan: "..."

Shit, it seems to be true. Gin said "she" himself, and he repeated it subconsciously. But because his mind and thoughts were all focused on how to find the bomb, he subconsciously ignored the gender pronoun...

Ye Qiuxin was a bystander and could easily notice the gender identity.

What should I do if I suddenly feel so stupid?

Conan was silent.

"Oh, I have something to tell you." Ye Qiuxin stopped and looked around. No one noticed him, so he lowered his head and said to Conan seriously, "Listen, you did not lie to me. The bombing really happened, which means that this incident is very dangerous. I don't care whether you live or die, but I don't want you to get involved with me!

"I want you to keep your story straight with me. You didn't discover this bombing, and I didn't stop it. Do you understand?"

Conan was stunned for a moment, then understood Ye Qiuxin's intention. This was indeed his negligence. He was so nervous that he didn't realize it. He said solemnly, "I understand. You tell me who stopped it. I will cooperate with you."

"It was a mysterious man wearing a knitted hat, sunglasses and a mask."

"A man in a knit hat?"

"Yes, it's him!" Ye Qiuxin didn't lie. In the eyes of other passengers in carriage seven, the one who stopped everything was this mysterious man in a knitted hat. Before entering the carriage, he performed the Yin-Yang technique, Moon Sleep, to conceal his own form through illusion.

Except for Conan, the absolute spiritual being, who saw everything as normal, everyone else's vision was blinded by him!

Knitted hat...

Although it was not stated explicitly, it was obvious who Ye Qiuxin was pretending to be.

It's that damn bastard Shuichi Akai!

Anyway, the FBI and Shuichi Akai have long been thorns in the eyes of the brewery. One more pot doesn't make much difference, and one less pot doesn't make much difference. It's no big deal.

Ye Qiuxin directly shifted the blame to the FBI.

He is clean and no one would suspect him!

Presumably, the people at the winery would also follow the clue of the knitted hat and clear the passengers on the train of suspicion. There is no better idea than this!

It was this idea that disgusted him so much...

Haibara Ai also expressed her strong support for this method!

Miyano Akemi felt that there was something wrong with it, but she finally agreed with Ye Qiuxin's approach.

"If the police ask you about the situation next, you can say that you were just playing the bomb-hunting game and didn't expect there was really a bomb on the train." Ye Qiuxin said, "You also have to say that you knew nothing about what happened in carriage No. 7!

"You have never been to Carriage 7. Is that clear?"

"I understand." Conan's expression was serious. At this point, he could only do what Ye Qiuxin said. "I will ask the train attendant to explain it later." He paused and asked, "But how are you going to explain it? The witnesses in the carriage knew that the man in the knitted hat had never appeared.

"What they saw was what you prevented."

"It's none of your business. I'll ask the Metropolitan Police Department to help cover it up." Ye Qiuxin said.

Conan nodded. Asking the police system for help was a good idea. Considering Ye Qiuxin's relationship with the Metropolitan Police Department, he could do it. This way, he wouldn't have to worry about the official statement of the Metropolitan Police Department.

It has nothing to do with them, it was done by the man in the knitted hat!

After Ye Qiuxin finished giving the instructions, he turned around and left.

Conan quickly called him: "Wait..."

"What's the matter?" Ye Qiu looked at Conan unhappily, "Don't tell me there's another bomb on the train. I'm warning you, I'm in a hurry to go back for dinner."

"No." Conan was embarrassed and remained silent for a long time before he uttered, "Brother Qiu Xin, aren't you curious about how I got the information about the bomb from the men in black, and who those two men in black are?"

After such a thrilling experience...

Well, it didn’t seem to be thrilling, but anyway, he decided to tell Ye Qiuxin something.

I hope he got the right person.

"I'm not curious." Ye Qiuxin pretended to be stupid, "Didn't you just hear it by chance? As for who the men in black are, I warn you again, I don't want to get involved in danger, I don't want to know who they are! Don't try to drag me down!"

After that, he left and never spoke to Conan again.

His actions were just as he said; he didn't show any curiosity towards the man in black.

Conan was stunned, staring blankly at Ye Qiuxin as he walked away. Soon, he realized that he was reckless this time. And not everyone wanted to know the secrets he was hiding, and others also had the right to choose whether to listen.

Ye Qiuxin chose not to listen further for the sake of her own safety.

He was right to leave, there is nothing to blame him for.

Conan returned to the carriage and found Xiaolan and Maori Kogoro. After receiving Xiaolan's concern and Maori Kogoro's iron-fisted care, he sat in his seat, thinking about the conversation between Gin and Vodka in silence.

His intuition told him that there was something hidden that could be uncovered.

such as……

Did Gin and Vodka's operation in the amusement park fail?

He had also heard Vodka's rough shouting and cursing in the alley of the amusement park before. At that time, he thought Vodka was a crazy fool. A few seconds later, he was knocked unconscious by Gin's stick. When he woke up, he had shrunk into Edogawa Conan.

Let’s review this message again today.

Especially after seeing the capabilities of the Men in Black Organization, Conan was extremely shocked.

Who was behind the scenes and disrupted the actions of the men in black?

That’s too awesome…

Conan took out his cell phone and sent what happened on the Shinkansen to Kudo Yusaku, and made a certain degree of summary. For example, he omitted the gender pronoun of "her", and only explained that Ye Qiuxin found the trader one step faster than him.

It's not to save face, it's just that there's no need to explain...

This is not important!

And also pass on the code names of gin and vodka.

Conan put his phone down and sighed.

That's all he can do.

On the other side, Ye Qiuxin returned to the dining car.

Haibara Ai immediately came over and looked him up and down. Although Miyano Akemi had explained Ye Qiuxin's movements to her, she could only relax after seeing with her own eyes that Ye Qiuxin was safe and sound.

"Is everything settled?" she asked.

"Well, I've also made arrangements for Conan." Ye Qiuxin sat down, looked at her and said, "I've warned him not to let anyone know that I stopped the bombing, but Mingmei just told me that Conan sent the details of the bombing to his parents, so I can't stop him.

"But his parents are sensible people, very calm. They probably won't tell anyone about my news."

"I hope so." Huiyuan Ai said, "As long as your information is not known by the people in the winery."

"That's for sure. I've decided that if I encounter this kind of thing again in the future, I will use the image of the FBI to disrupt the situation." Ye Qiuxin smiled evilly, "Don't tell Sister Mingmei about this. When the time comes, we will act first and ask for her permission later. She won't be able to stop us even if she wants to."

"Yeah!" Huibara Ai nodded repeatedly.

As long as it can bring revenge on Shuichi Akai, she will support it with both hands!

At this time, bursts of sirens were heard from the fields and streets near the Shinkansen train. Blue and white police cars appeared one after another, and the number was so large that it was impossible to count them. A large number of police officers rushed to the scene and began to search the inside of the train.

Ye Qiuxin peeked out the window and saw a fat police officer in a brown windbreaker leading the team. He turned his head to look at Huiyuan Ai and said awkwardly, "Let's not go back to carriage number seven. Let's stay in the dining car."

If Inspector Megure saw him in car number seven, rumors would probably spread throughout the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Huihara Ai responded softly, her ice-blue eyes staring at Ye Qiuxin's face.

She sighed slightly in her heart.

Alas, it is really not so easy to let go of feelings.

***

At twelve o'clock noon, in a bar.

Gin was holding a stack of information about the Shinkansen bombing in his hand and looking through it carefully. When he learned that the explosion did not happen at 9:10, he was extremely surprised and contacted a one-time informant within the Metropolitan Police Department to summarize the clues of the bombing.

When I read that the bombing was stopped by a man in a knitted hat...

Gin angrily slammed the information on the table. A loud noise like a bullet shot out from between the table and the documents. His eyes were cold, staring straight at the words "man in knitted hat", and he uttered two cold words, "Asshole..."

"It's rare to see you so angry, Gin. What happened? Tell me what happened." Vermouth walked out from the corner leisurely, holding a wine glass with a smile on her face.

Say it out loud and make me happy!

"Look for yourself!" Gin pointed at the investigation report on the table.

"Hmph." Vermouth snorted disdainfully, but still put down the goblet and picked up the intelligence to read. When she saw the title, she was surprised for a moment, "Shinkansen bombing case, isn't this the fishing operation you were responsible for? I remember that the 400 million yen was successfully retrieved, right? Could it be that a mysterious person appeared to take revenge?"

"You'll find out next time."

Vermouth frowned slightly, took a quick look at Gin, and lowered her head to continue reading the information. As she read further, she also caught the same keywords in the information, and the figure of a character flashed in her mind.

She narrowed her beautiful eyes and whispered softly: "The man in the knitted hat..."

Vermouth raised her head, threw the information lightly on the table, picked up the goblet and took a sip, "I understand why you are so angry, Gin, but you judged him to be Akai Shuichi based on the description of a knitted hat...

"This is unlike your usual seriousness."

"No, who else could it be but him?" Gin said, "I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it." Then he praised his dream enemy, "He has first-rate judgment, execution, and analytical abilities. He was able to find our trading partner in a short time, prevent the explosion by himself, and even wore a mask and sunglasses on the train.

"After the incident, he retreated quickly. Except for a few witnesses in the carriage, no one else saw him. It was as if he came here to sabotage our operation. The most important thing is that he dared to go against the organization...

“Who else could it be but rye whiskey!”

He deliberately leaked the information of this operation through Bourbon and Pixar.

However, only his and Vodka's movements were leaked, and no word was mentioned about the transaction object. He was also worried that the mysterious man would pick on the weak and directly take the 400 million yen away, which would be a loss of both the wife and the army.

Gin added: "I can guarantee that no one monitored my conversation with Vodka on the train. You should know what this means."

Vermouth was well aware of the deliberately leaked information, "Of course I know. This shows that the man in the knitted hat used his own ability to analyze and determine who your trading partner is." She shrugged, "Okay, I understand, this person can only be Akai Shuichi."

"No, you don't. You don't know what this means."

"Then what do you say it is?" Vermouth asked casually.

She is only interested in Shuichi Akai and Shirley, and the mysterious man is Gin's responsibility.

The mysterious man is also one of the few people who can make Gin suffer several times. Ever since she learned that Gin killed Kudo Shinichi, she was happy to see Gin suffer a loss in the matter of the mysterious man, so she had no intention of intervening.

The only thing that puzzled Vermouth was why the Kudo couple, who were far away in the United States, did not come forward to express their opinions?

It’s time to play, so just play, flying around all day long and traveling everywhere.

After all this time, the couple was still not as worried about their son as she, a member of the organization.