Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 57 Remember me

   Just now, Conan slipped too suddenly, and Mao Lilan didn't react for a while, he could only watch Conan chasing two people dressed as social animals and wanted to get off with them.

  Maolilan is in a hurry. If he can't stop him in time, Conan may be left alone on the platform, facing a lot of trouble and danger...

  Fortunately, he was stopped by enthusiastic passers-by.

  Mao Lilan bowed and raised his head, just in time to see the face of "Passerby Passerby" under his hat.

   She was startled by the tattoo.

   This is the first time she has seen someone with tattoos on their faces, but it doesn't affect the beauty of that face at all...

  The enthusiastic passerby didn't stop there, turned around and entered another carriage, and disappeared behind the door.

  Maolilan watched Anonymous leave gratefully.

   At this moment, she suddenly felt light on her hand, and she regained her senses, and saw that Conan even took advantage of her unpreparedness and broke free and slipped away.

  …What happened to this kid today, it’s the first time to go away, so excited?

  Mao Lilan sighed and could only follow the carriage and continue chasing people.

  …

  After Morilan left, Conan jumped from behind the curtain of the washstand and ran to the place where the conductor was - the staff must be informed of the relevant situation immediately, and the dangerous bomb must be disposed of.

   Just now, because Anonymous's clothes were black, Conan had suspected for a moment that Anonymous was also a member of the Black Organization.

   But after calming down a bit, he didn't think so.

  —According to the train schedule, this Shinkansen will not stop from now until Gin’s pre-set explosion time.

  If Anonymous is really an accomplice of those two, there is no reason for her to stay in a car that will explode.

   At the same time, Conan came up with a new idea:

  If the flight attendant is not very useful, you can find an anonymous cooperation.

  Anonymous is not like Jiang Xia. She doesn't know Kudo Shinichi or Conan, so it's hard to associate the two with each other.

   Therefore, the "smaller" situation is not easily exposed. Anonymous at best regards him as a gifted elementary school student.

   This way you don't have to explain the Black Organization, and you won't get other people involved in the organization's silence list...

  …

   After leaving the sight of Mao Lilan and Conan, Jiang Xia hid in the bathroom and temporarily switched to a child's vest.

  The pattern of this vest is printed on the neck, which can be covered, not as conspicuous as Miyano Akemi's vest.

   Jiang Xia now has more shikigami than when he first used the little white puppet, and he can make more detailed adjustments to his clothes.

   He simply changed the pattern of his clothes, then made a scarf, wrapped it around his neck, and returned to the carriage.

   Just a few steps out, Jiang Xia met Conan who was running around.

   When the two passed by, Conan looked at him suspiciously, wondering why there were other children running around in the car. However, because he was busy dealing with bombs, he did not ask in detail.

  Jiang Xia successfully escaped the harassment of the protagonist.

   Then Jiang Xia followed the impression and went to the VIP carriage on the second floor for a circle, and soon found the box with the bomb.

After    confirmed the situation, Jiang Xia changed back to Miyano Akimi's puppet.

   He drove the puppet, walked through the long carriages, brushed his face in front of countless guests, and finally found the flight attendant and told them that there was a bomb on the car.

   The flight attendant just listened to a few words, and couldn't help laughing: "Did that kid with glasses tell you? He may have watched too many TV shows..."

"The 2nd floor of Car No. 7, the fourth row on the right, that short-haired woman with a briefcase." Anonymous interrupted him, and said softly in an elusive and erratic tone: "The bomb is in her bag at any time. It might explode, you'd better go check it out as soon as possible."

   The two flight attendants were stunned by the precise positioning.

   They looked at each other, one trotted to find the conductor, the other stayed, asked for more information, and registered the identity of the whistleblower by the way.

   When Jiang Xia was asked his name, he said skillfully: "Anonymous."

   "Anonymous?" The flight attendant thought it was a strange name, but the island country has a lot of strange surnames, so he didn't say much and wrote the information down in the notebook.

After writing   , he was about to ask for other information, but when he looked up, he was stunned by the empty room.

  …What about the whistleblower?

  …

   Jiang Xia was back near the No. 7 carriage - where the bomb was located.

   He is here to brush his face.

   To ensure that the organization finds the "anonymous" as soon as possible during the review, and then goes astray along the way.

   When Jiangxia hung up to check the impression value, the train conductor arrived with a few people and asked to check the briefcase of the short-haired woman.

   But they were rejected—the short-haired woman’s bag contained confidential information that required the signature of her superiors. She was a high-ranking public official.

  The short-haired woman took out her mobile phone secretly while delaying the time, and sent a message to the man in black who had dealt with her before, asking what was going on.

  …

   At this time, on the other side of the carriage, Conan also ran over panting.

He saw the scene of the woman making a phone call, and the words Gin said flashed in his mind in an instant - "At 3:10, the guy will press the detonation switch unsuspectingly, and ten seconds later, the bomb will be detonated, and then it will be her death."

  …that is, the bomb is not timed.

   It will detonate periodically because the person with the bomb will press a certain button at 3:10.

  …what if the action that would trigger the bomb was just “dialing a specific person with a cell phone”?

  Conan looked at the short-haired woman on the dial, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

   (end of this chapter)