Ke Xue: I have a knife, and you still dare to fight me?

Kurokawa Saki narrowed his eyes slightly. If there was only this one carriage, the rest would be simple.

As soon as the two arrived at the second floor of carriage number seven, Conan began searching for the black briefcase.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki's approach is much simpler and more direct.

With a glance from the Sharingan, one can see whatever one wants.

He quickly located the bomb.

The person carrying the bomb was actually a woman.

Conan also rushed back in a flurry.

"Brother Kurokawa, there are four people carrying black briefcases. They are all suspicious and we need to check them one by one."

"Okay, let's start by investigating that woman."

Kurokawa pointed to the woman carrying the briefcase containing the bomb.

Isn't that big guy who looks like a gang member more suspicious?

However, he didn't dwell on it, since he knew he had to investigate anyway.

Conan ran to the woman's side.

"What's wrong, little brother? Are you lost?"

Conan first observed the items around the woman; her briefcase was on the seat next to her. Then he rushed to the window.

Wow! That's great, it's so beautiful outside!

"Yes, because the weather is so nice today, we can see Mount Fuji clearly from here!"

Wow, Mount Fuji!

Conan had already sat down next to the woman, and while answering her question, his little hand was secretly opening his briefcase.

"Does the little brother like Mount Fuji?"

Damn it, it's locked!

Kurokawa Saki also took in Conan's actions and began to speculate.

Conan answered absentmindedly, "Um, Auntie, have you been to the restaurant?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"I think I just saw you sitting with two men in black in the dining car."

"Then you must have mistaken me for someone else."

The woman remained expressionless, her smile still on her face.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki stepped forward. "This is the seaside; you can't see Mount Fuji from here."

The woman's smile froze, and Conan suddenly realized what was happening.

"I don't think your deal is finished yet. For example, those men in black haven't given you the password yet..."

The smile on the woman's face had vanished.

"If I'm not mistaken, you two agreed to exchange the passwords by phone at 3:10."

The goddess jumped up in alarm: "How did you know?!" Then her pupils contracted as she realized she had been exposed.

"You've been tricked. The bag doesn't contain intelligence; it contains a bomb."

"Bomb!?"

The woman panicked, then collapsed to the ground, utterly disoriented. "So, they wanted to get rid of me..."

Their conversation was completely unreserved; the surrounding passengers may not have heard what they said earlier, but they all heard the word "bomb."

"Ah! A bomb? There's a bomb?"

"How can it be!?"

"Damn it, where are the police!"

"..."

The passengers scattered and fled the carriage, and a sense of panic spread throughout the entire train.

Ignoring the woman lying on the ground like a stray dog, Kurokawa Tsuki went to Conan's side, who was intently studying the briefcase.

"Conan, can you defuse a bomb?"

Without hesitation, Conan replied, "I learned it in Hawaii before, but the priority now is to crack the briefcase's combination, Kurokawa-kun, you..."

Suddenly, Conan's pupils contracted as he realized something, and he stiffly turned his head little by little to look at Kurokawa Saki.

Sure enough, at that moment, Kurokawa Saki was looking at him with a strange expression.

Oh no, I've been exposed.

What kind of kind person would ask an elementary school student if they know how to defuse a bomb?!

Chapter Thirty: Sniping

Kurokawa Saki narrowed his eyes. He had only asked for a try, and he actually managed to trick him into revealing the truth.

"It seems your family values ​​preschool education quite a bit," Kurokawasaki Tsuki teased with a half-smile, her tone tinged with amusement.

"Hehe..." Conan scratched his head awkwardly and chuckled dryly as he changed the subject: "Kurokawa-kun, let's hurry up and deal with this briefcase."

Kurokawa Tsuki glanced at the briefcase. Good, the bomb wasn't connected to the combination lock, so breaking the lock wouldn't detonate it. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If that's the case, then it's simple.

He stepped forward, placed his hand firmly on the lock, and with a slight push, the briefcase popped open, revealing the bomb inside. The tangled wires made his head spin, and he shoved it into Conan's arms without hesitation.

Let's leave professional matters to professionals.

Conan stared gravely at the bomb in his arms. He wasn't entirely confident in its effectiveness; what if something went wrong...?

He shook his head, forcibly banishing those unpleasant thoughts, and focused on studying the bomb.

Kurokawa Saki took out his phone and contacted the police, briefly explaining the situation to them.

At that moment, Kogoro Mouri, in another carriage, also noticed something was wrong and stopped a passerby to ask, "What? There's a bomb on the train? Is it true?"

"Everyone in the previous carriage was saying the same thing!" the passerby replied nervously, his voice trembling slightly.

Kogoro Mouri gritted his teeth. After all, he had once been a policeman, and his inherent sense of justice and responsibility was instantly ignited. He sprinted toward the carriage the passerby had mentioned.

Ran was still looking for Conan when she noticed that the people in the carriage ahead were getting restless.

"There's a bomb in the car! Stop the car! Stop the car!"

"What? Are you serious?"

"Call the police, you idiot!"

A cacophony of shouts erupted, and Ran was jolted awake. "A bomb? Conan!"

Her first thought was of Conan, who was still running around in the carriage, and she rushed towards the carriage where people were saying there was a bomb.

Conan was still fighting hard, cold sweat sliding down his forehead and face.

Kurokawa Saki had finished her phone call and returned, leaning against the carriage and looking at it. "Conan, are you still not done?"

Conan revealed his half-moon eyes, secretly thinking: It's easy for someone standing there to talk like that.

He didn't reply, but carefully continued to dismantle the bomb.

Just as Conan had eliminated another circuit and breathed a sigh of relief, he was startled by Ran's sudden shout.

"Conan! What are you doing here? Get out of here! There's a bomb!"

Ran saw Conan crouching on the ground, but the bomb was blocked by the seat and Ran didn't see it.

"Lan! Don't come any closer!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You should call me Sister Xiaolan. Now get out of here with me."

Xiaolan continued walking forward and finally saw the bomb behind the seat.

"Bomb, bomb, Conan, you..."

"Ran!" Kogoro Mouri also arrived at the scene and saw Conan holding a bomb.

"You wretched brat, what do you think you're doing? Hand that thing over to the police right now!"

Conan quickly cast a pleading look at Kurokawasaki Tsuki.

"Don't worry, I'm just asking Conan to watch the bomb for me temporarily."

"How could Kurokawa-san entrust such a dangerous thing to a child!"

Xiaolan was somewhat angry, her eyes full of reproach.

"..." Now even a mouth can't explain itself. Kurokawasaki Tsuki opened his mouth, wanting to defend himself, but found that he didn't know what to say for a moment. He secretly cursed in his heart: Damn Conan, I really want to reveal your true identity so that I don't have to take the blame here.

An awkward atmosphere ensued, but the train's public address system came on at just the right moment, temporarily relieving Kurokawasaki Tsuki's predicament.

"Ding! Due to an emergency, the train is temporarily suspended. Please wait until the train has come to a complete stop..."

It seems the police have already taken action.

However, the crisis is not over yet, and no one knows if the person who planted the bomb has any backup plans.

Kurokawa Tsuki also relayed Conan's account to Kogoro Mouri verbatim.

"So that's how it is," Kogoro Mouri felt a wave of fear wash over him. "Thank goodness for you, Kurokawa-kun, otherwise the whole train of us would probably have died without even knowing why."

Ran calmed down and realized that Kurokawasaki Tsuki had indeed saved everyone's lives.

Conan flashed a half-moon eye, thinking, "It's all thanks to me..."

Never mind, it's good that no one got hurt.

At this moment, Gin, who was already in his car heading to the organization's base, received a text message on his phone.

After reading the text message, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his face darkened.

Vodka noticed something was wrong with his older brother and asked, "What's wrong, brother?"

"The bomb in the briefcase has been discovered."

"What? How is this possible?"

"Hmph, it seems some hyena-like detectives have caught wind of me again." Gin's cold expression deepened, and a cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth. "Fortunately, I had a backup plan."

Then he dialed another number, and a red light flashed from a device hidden under the bomb.

At the same time, the bomb in Conan's hand suddenly made a sound, emitting a faint "beep".

Then, a blood-red number "10" popped up on the screen.

The numbers were jumping around so fast that Gin didn't actually have ten seconds; at this rate, it would be at most three seconds.

Everyone's hearts were lifted.

"Oh no, danger! Throw it away quickly!" Kogoro Mouri rushed towards Conan.

Kurokawasaki Tsuki was quick-witted and agile; before Conan could react, the bomb in his hand had already been snatched away by Kurokawasaki Tsuki.

He dashed to the window, smashed it open with a powerful elbow, veins bulging on his hand, and swiftly flung the bomb out the window.

Almost the next second, the bomb exploded, and the powerful shockwave impacted the train, causing everyone inside to shake and stagger.

Gin really wanted everyone on the train to die, to use such a powerful bomb just to kill one person.

The police arrived at the scene shortly afterward.

The woman who was dealing with gin and vodka was arrested and handcuffed.

The police began questioning the men in black, but the woman had no idea about them.

Just as the police were about to ask more questions, Kurokawa Saki felt an extremely strong killing intent, but it wasn't directed at him. Almost at the same moment, blood splattered from the woman's head.

Everyone present was shocked by this sudden scene, their pupils shrinking. How dare they openly carry out a sniping attack right under the noses of the police?

"Get cover!" Kogoro Mori shouted.

Conan couldn't believe that the organization was so lawless. Seeing him standing there in a daze, Kogoro Mouri pulled him to the back of the police car.

However, the organization's only target was the woman in front of them. Once the woman died, the sniper on the other side made no further moves.