Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 "Exclude." To save time, Xinfan said directly.

　　 Conan looked over and expressed his doubts with his eyes.

　　 Shinshige explained in a serious manner: "You said it, office worker, he has been busy working on the computer, and he just answered the customer's phone. This kind of social animal can't afford 400 million yen."

　　 "Social animal?"

Xin Fan ignored Conan’s question and continued to explain: "Neither is that old grandfather. Although he has been holding the briefcase and seems to cherish it, his posture is actually very unstable. The bag hit the front seat or fell to the ground.

　　 "You mentioned before that the bomb will explode when it is hit, right? The person who provided the bomb is sitting on the train. They must be sure that the counterparty will not treat the briefcase in this way."

　　 "Actually, the guy who provided the bomb got off the bus at Nagoya Station." Conan thought for a while and agreed, "But they stayed in the car for a while after the transaction was completed. Brother Asano's consideration should be correct."

　　 Shinshige turned his gaze on the gentle-looking woman: "So we can now consider how to dismantle the bomb. That woman should not easily admit what she did."

　　 Conan was stunned again: "Wait! Why is Brother Asano locked on the target again? Isn't there someone more suspicious?"

"Ah, you said that guy." Xinfan glanced at the middle-aged man sitting in the back of the car, who was the one Conan said gangsters before. "Don't you know? They often look like bad guys, and they are pretty good. For example, many members of the underworld, in fact, they are very righteous and will take the initiative to maintain social order."

　　 "This, is this?"

　　 This is too rigorous! That's a bomb! Bomb! If you are not careful, all the passengers will bury the bomb here!

　　 "Anyway, let's ask the lady if she has met someone." When Xinfan said this, he had already crossed Conan and walked towards the goal.

　　 No matter how skeptical Conan is, he is willing to make contact with these people.

　　 Shinhan walked to the woman's side and whispered, "Madam, there is a bomb in your briefcase."

　　 "!!!" Conan's eyes widened.

and many more! What is Asano Nobushi doing? ! Why did he say so directly? !

　　 The woman really showed a confused look: "What are you talking about? It contains the information of our unit."

　　 "Someone gave you the briefcase, right?" Xinfan squinted and smiled. "Those guys probably didn't plan to let you leave with what you want, so they installed a bomb in it."

　　 The woman's face suddenly turned pale, but she still insisted: "No, it's impossible. There is really information in there, I have read it all. And it was not given to me by anyone."

　　 Xinfan shrugged and didn't mind, but just said, "Then could you please open the briefcase and show it to us?"

　　 "How can this work! Those are all secrets, it would be too much to show to others at random!" The woman subconsciously wanted to protect the briefcase, and that action made Conan cold her hands and feet.

　　 Xinfan grabbed the woman's shoulder first, and his voice became colder: "You can't open it at all, right? Am I right, ma'am?

　　 "I advise you to believe us. After all, there are bombs that can blow up the entire Shinkansen line. You and I have never known each other. There is no reason to deceive you, right?"

　　 The woman pressed her lips tightly and said nothing.

　　 It's just that her shoulders began to tremble slightly, and her eyes also revealed struggle and fear.

　　 When Conan saw this, he understood that Nobuhiro Asano's guess was correct, and the bomb was in the briefcase next to this woman!

　　 He added anxiously: "Those guys said that you would press the switch to detonate the bomb at three ten ten. Do you know what's going on?"

　　 This time, the woman's face was completely broken. She stood up abruptly, and subconsciously moved away from the briefcase.

"It's a cell phone!" The woman cried tremblingly, "They asked me to call them at three ten ten, and then they were willing to tell me how to open the briefcase! I didn't expect it to be a bomb! Those guys actually thought Kill me!"

　　 "Hey! What are you talking about, what bomb?!" The social animal sitting in front of the woman turned his head and asked with a bad face.

　　 The woman just wanted to explain, she was interrupted by Xin Fan: "Sorry, we are from a drama group, I was just talking to her about tonight's performance. Did you bother you?"

　　The social animal glared at him, then put his gaze on the computer: "Don't be noisy on the train, this is a public place, do you know it!"

　　 "I'm very sorry." Shinshige bowed sincerely and apologized.

　　 Then he gently lifted the briefcase and said to the woman: "Let's go to the junction of the carriages and have a talk."

　　 The woman's soul nodded her head, but she refused to get too close to the briefcase anyway.

　　 Conan followed them to the junction of the No. 7 car and the dining car. This time is not a meal, there are almost no people in the dining car, UU reading www.uukānshu.com and there are very few passengers on the second floor of the No. 7 car, and their conversations will basically not be heard.

　　 "I talk about everything, the content of the transaction, the object of the transaction, and everything! But please hurry up and throw the bomb out!" The woman was so anxious that she almost cried, "What are you keeping it for?!"

"You can't throw it." To prevent the woman from being too excited and doing irrational things, Xinfan took the briefcase and moved away from her. "The Shinkansen track is very close to the ground. If it is thrown out, the bomb will be powerful enough to derail the train. Very much. danger."

　　 "What should I do?! Did you watch it explode?"

　　 "Don't worry for now." Xinfan asked Conan, lowering his head, "Did you hear that person describe a bomb? Is it a time bomb or something else?"

　　 Conan thought about it carefully: "They didn't make it clear. They only said that at three ten ten the target will press the switch to detonate the bomb. After ten seconds, the bomb will explode."

　　 "Then it should not be a time bomb." Xinfan reassured, "This may be a bomb equipped with an information receiving device. As long as you don't make the scheduled call at three o'clock, it won't explode."

　　 He added: "But in case the other party has a remote control device, my suggestion is to call the police as soon as possible. At least stop the Shinkansen and evacuate the passengers."

　　 "Okay!" Conan immediately ran to the policeman.

　　 "Don't count on the police, even if they know this kind of thing, they have to report it to the Metropolitan Police Department." Xin Fan said, "Call the Metropolitan Police Department directly!"

　　 "Give me the phone." He said to Conan.

　　 Conan was stupefied for the nth time today, but he still handed over his mobile phone obediently. This is weird and weird. How did Asano Nobuhiro know that a seven-year-old kid had a mobile phone?