Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

An Dongyu knew that the expression on his face must be extremely ugly at the moment, but he couldn't control himself to calm down. No matter who, when the plan is about to succeed, suddenly encounter this kind of change will be the same as him.

Xin Fan did not understand Andong Yu's shock, but continued: "When I arrived, I found that the warning light in Box A was broken. I still did not troubleshoot the problem before the departure. This is almost impossible for the Suzuki consortium, which has a wealth of resources and strives for perfection. . In other words, someone deliberately caused this to happen. What was his purpose?"

At this moment, An Dongyu felt that his best response was not to respond.

"I also found out that the owner of the painting that Nagoya auction house finalized four years ago was Murohashi Yueren, who lives in Carriage B, Room B. He seems to have gained a fortune because of this. But according to the investigation, Muro Qiao Yueren himself is not a collector. On the contrary, the capitalist who died in the fire four years ago is a famous collector of paintings." Xinfan smiled.

"The lucky one who survived the fire happened to be auctioning the collection of the deceased. Even if there is no more story behind it, this incident itself is very peculiar, right?"

Hearing this, Anton Yu gradually appeared cracks on his face. Following Xinfan's last sentence, "Is it right", he collapsed heavily on the sofa, looking like he was unlovable.

"Let's talk about it, what on earth are you going to do." Anton asked.

Xinfan raised his eyebrows: "Same as your goal, let Murohashi Yueren pay the price."

An Dongyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he dared not say anything: "Are you related to that incident?"

"No." Xinfan lowered his head slightly, covering up the cold smile from the corners of his mouth, "I just don't want the righteous decision maker to be confined to the so-called law."

An Dongyu was stunned, and asked: "Are you going to help me?"

"Also help me." As he said, Xinfan took a black box the size of a mobile phone from his backpack, put it on the table, and pushed it to Anton Yu.

An Dongyu picked up the box with a different color on his face, opened it and took a look. Only this glance made him almost slid off the sofa.

"This, this, this... This shouldn't be..." He held back for a long time, but still couldn't utter the word that was stuck in his mouth.

Xinfan calmly accepted what he hadn't said: "This is a time bomb. You put it on the place where the eight carriages and the train carriages are connected as per my request. In exchange, I will help you solve Murohashi's Yueren."

An Dongyu swallowed hardly: "The solution you mentioned means..."

"This has nothing to do with you."

When he said this, Xinfan's eyes were very flat, and there seemed to be no emotions in his deep eyes. Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, An Dongyu felt cold all over, as if being poured from head to toe with ice water. Obviously the other party is only a seventeen or eighteen year old girl, but he can give him a sense of oppression like a beast.

No, who knows whether he is a man or a woman, and what his true age is!

"Why?" Xinfan was amused. "When you took that thing into the car, didn't you have been mentally prepared? Do you want to tell me that you have never thought of him?"

After listening to Xinfan's words, Anton Yuu's original determination was shaken again, but when he thought of the conversation with Murohashi Yueren before getting on the bus, he remembered the disgusting excitement on Murohashiyueren's face, Anton Yuu Gritting his teeth, he squeezed the time bomb box tightly.

He raised his head and said to Xinfan: "I have promised to cooperate with you, just do it according to your own ideas."

Xinfan's eyes showed satisfaction, he nodded, and then stretched out his hand to An Dongyu: "Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation." An Dongyu shook hands with him, but his expression was not good.

The sudden change made him even more nervous. He didn't know whether his choice today was correct. But in any case, murder pays fate is justified, Murohashi must pay the price for his past sins!

...

Xinfan spent some time negotiating with An Dongyu. He walked out of the box and passed by 8#B. He confirmed that Muroqiao Yueren had completed the box exchange with Suzuki Yuanzi.

Before, the only thing Xinfan could confirm was that someone in Car No. 8 wanted to kill another person. After seeing the mission letter, he knew that the unlucky person was 7#B Shiroqiao Yueren. As he left the carriage and headed for carriage 7, the movement behind him made Xinfan confirm that Andong Yu was the murderer. And seeing the painting carried by An Dongyu, Xinfan has basically understood what his technique is.

Xinfan walked to the door of the 7#B box and was about to knock on the door with his fingers, but the door of the 7#C next door suddenly opened, revealing a familiar face.

Xinfan turned sideways slightly, because he deliberately modified his height, he had to raise his chin a little to look at the person.

Seeing him, Jiang Gu Ling was obviously stunned for a moment, but soon he entered the state of Tou Amuro: "Miss Maori, why are you here?"

"Because my father suddenly doesn't need me." Xinfan recalled Mao Lilan's expressions in the past, making sure that his disguise was not showing up, "Shall I go in and sit? The garden is also inside."

"Then I'm disrespectful." Jiang Guling returned to his box, carrying a food box, and following Xinfan into room 7#B.

Suzuki Sonoko was sitting by the window waiting anxiously for her friend. Seeing "Moulilan", she let out a long sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's too late. The passenger playing the detective is coming over soon, let's hurry up... "

Suzuki Sonoko scanned Jiang Gu Ling next to "Morilan", and was slightly taken aback: "Mr. Amuro, are you on this train, too?"

Jiang Guling smiled and said, "Yes, because I was lucky, so I just got the ticket."

"Hey." He put the food box on the table and opened the lid to reveal all kinds of exquisite desserts inside, "How can there be no desserts at tea time?"

Suzuki Soonko suddenly turned into star eyes. She happily held her face and looked at the handsome face of Yutani Ling: "Wow, Mr. Amuro is really sweet! I just ordered black tea~www.readwn.com~Eh , How about black tea?"

"Did you forget that we have changed to 7#B now?" Xinfan pressed the call bell, and then handed the letter that he had received before to Jiang Gu Ling. "We have already received the task, please ask Mr. Amuro to follow Let's play the role of an accomplice together."

Jiang Gu Ling took the letter, glanced at it and said, "I'm glad."

Accompanied by the call bell, the signal light above the 7#B box came on, and the conductor sitting at the end of the corridor came over immediately, rang the door, and asked respectfully: "Hello guest, do you have any needs?"

"Hello," Xin Fan said, "Please prepare a pot of Darjeeling black tea for us. We have three of us."

The conductor was embarrassed when he heard the words: "I'm very sorry, guest, only first-class cabin delivery service is available. If guests in other cars have related needs, please go to the dining car..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Suzuki Garden sitting inside.

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