Conan: Peppermint Beluga

There are hundreds of passengers on the Shinkansen, and it is too late to find one.

Conan subconsciously made the classic thinking action of Sherlock Holmes, holding his jaw with his right index finger and thumb. He had to find clues to investigate and find their trading partner before the bomb exploded.

If I remember correctly, the man wearing sunglasses said that.

——“I can finally smoke.”

correct! The Shinkansen has non-smoking compartments. It is very likely that the two people's trading partners are sitting in the non-smoking area. It's great, so that passengers who sit in the smoking area can be excluded at once!

Conan asked the staff for an introduction map of the Shinkansen, and found that a total of eight carriages are non-smoking, which is too troublesome to find.

——“He earned more than 100 million after knowing the information. Now he is looking down at the last scenery from the window.”

"By the way, look down at the last scenery from the window!"

Conan is about to check the introduction map of the Shinkansen to confirm where there are non-smoking compartments on the second floor.

"The first-class carriages on the second floor are non-smoking."

"Then go to the second floor... Huh?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Conan replied subconsciously, and suddenly realized that he was Conan now. He turned his head stiffly, and saw Matsuda with his bass bag on his back, staring at him condescendingly, his eyes...with doubts.

It's too bad, he can't see through his identity, right?

Matsuda frowned slightly, squatted down and calculated Conan's height, it should be only 104 cm, which is considered short among first-year elementary school students.

"Little boy, how did you hear what the two of them were talking about?"

"I..." Conan swallowed nervously, smirked and said cutely: "I overheard it when I was playing a detective, Big Brother Matsuda, can you not tell Sister Xiaolan? She will blame me for being disobedient. Running."

The milky voice in this milk was even mixed with coquettishness, and Matsuda's arm was about to have goose bumps.

It's because he thinks too much, how is it possible, this is just a little devil.

"You shouldn't do this kind of thing, it's too dangerous."

"Big brother Matsuda, are you a detective like Uncle Mori?"

Matsuda was slightly startled, then chuckled: "No, but there is someone I know who is a detective."

Oh, the person you mentioned should be me, right? Conan thought silently in his heart.

"Okay, leave the next thing to me, go back quickly, don't let Maori worry."

"But... I want to learn a little from you, I, I'm a member of the young detective team."

Looking at this immature face similar to Kudo, Matsuda kept thinking about acting like a spoiled child again, and sighed, what is the young detective team, why don't today's children always learn well.

"...Okay, but you have to be obedient."

"Good big brother!"

Conan secretly made a clenched fist behind his back to celebrate. It would be much easier to let Matsuda intervene in this matter. With his ability, he should soon be able to detect who is the transaction partner.

Wait, did he hear the conversation between the two just now? If I remember correctly, when the two were talking, he was clearly standing beside him, so his hearing was so good?

Conan didn't think much about it, he trotted on short legs, this guy is really tall, how come he grew up on hormones when he was obviously the same age, he seems to be taller than when we first met? Or does he look taller from Conan's perspective?

Matsuda put one hand in his pocket and walked to the first-class carriage on the second floor. According to what he heard, he only needed to look for passengers with black suitcases. At present, there were four people in total.

The first was a burly scarred man who put a black suitcase on top of the storage area. He was wearing a lavender suit with a squid whisker in his mouth. He was reading today's newspaper with a beer in his hand.

The second is an old man who looks to be in his 70s or 80s. He is wearing a brown suit that is the color of the seat. He holds the black suitcase directly in his arms. He seems to attach great importance to this suitcase.

The third is a short-haired lady in a rose-red business suit. On the folding dining table in front of her is a dark purple lady's handbag, which is still open and contains a mobile phone. As for the black suitcase, it is placed on the seat next to it. above.

The last one is a business man wearing golden glasses and a dark blue suit. The black suitcase is laid flat on his legs as a cushion. On top of this is a small laptop. The content displayed on the screen is about stocks. Is the operator.

Matsuda crouched down and said to Conan, "Conan, can you do me a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

"Ask the guy who looks fierce and say you have something dropped on it. Go get it and see how he reacts to the suitcase."

Conan tilted his head, pretending he didn't understand, and asked curiously, "Why don't you ask other people? I saw that four of them all had black suitcases."

Matsuda raised his brows slightly, and said indifferently, "I'll ask, I'll leave this to you."

"OK!"

Matsuda walked towards the old gentleman, naturally sat next to him, and said calmly: "Old gentleman, have you been to the dining car, I lost something, I want to ask if you have seen it? ?"

The old man was indifferent, still holding the suitcase in that position.

Matsuda could not help raising the volume and repeating it again, and the old gentleman replied with a smile: "I have been there, I have been there, it is always fun to go to Disneyland no matter how many times, hahaha!"

"..."

The old man with a deaf ear doesn't seem to be pretending, he can basically rule out that he is the trade partner.

When Matsuda stood up and was about to find the financial man, he suddenly heard a roar.

"Don't touch my stuff!!!"

"what!"

The black suitcase fell to the ground, Matsuda frowned slightly, and hurriedly ran over there. If it contained bombs/bombs, it could still be thrown out of the car window within ten seconds.

boom!

The suitcase had already been opened by Conan, but this time it fell to the ground and opened it, and all the colorful things stuffed inside flew out.

"..."

Matsuda stopped, looking at the flowery **** spread out on the floor, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Damn it! You mischievous little brat, get out of here!"

Seeing that the burly man who was angry and angry was about to pick up Conan and throw it out, Matsuda stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, showing an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry, this gentleman. He's too naughty. Please hand him over to me."

Just as the burly man was about to shout a few words, who knew that the strength at his wrists suddenly increased, and his dark eyes filled with coldness, he quickly said, "Okay, alright, you educate him well."

"Thank you."

Conan looked aggrieved~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He was also very miserable, okay? Just now, he had a pair of love underwear directly over his face.

Matsuda easily picked up Conan with one hand and prepared to walk out, so it was better to leave this little devil head to Mo Lilan.

"Hey! Brother, are you playing games? Can you play for me?"

Matsuda looked suspiciously at Conan who was caught in mid-air by him, and at this moment he approached the business man.

"This is not a game, and you are very noisy at work, please leave!"

Matsuda put Conan down, but he wanted to see what the kid was going to do - Conan who succeeded immediately pretended to be innocent, pointed to the statistical chart on the computer screen, and said, "You lied! There are obviously several types. The circle of color, then you can play this for me, this black thing is also a game console!"

"Hey! Sir, can you manage this kid?!" the business man said angrily.

"I'm sorry, Conan, let's go."

"No, no, it's too boring to go back..." Conan puffed out his mouth and looked at the short-haired lady sitting in the back, showing a surprised expression, trotted to the side of the bed, and said happily, "Wow, what a wonderful scenery!"

Conan said in his heart that he was too difficult. He really used up all his life acting skills. He really wanted to thank his mother for giving him acting talent. It was really hard to play a primary school student.

"Yeah, the weather is very nice today, and the view of Mount Fuji is beautiful from here."

Matsuda, who was observing Conan, couldn't help but look out of the window. There was no way to see Mount Fuji from here.

Seeing that Conan was still chatting up there, and even sitting on a chair to try to open the box, Matsuda's mouth twitched slightly, he reached out and grabbed him, and said calmly, "It's time to go back."

"All right."

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