Conan’s Corpse Picker

The train gate.

Gin and vodka, and didn't recognize Conan.

The APTX4869 that Gin gave Shinichi Kudo before was a drug Shirley was developing.

In Gin's eyes, this is just a kind of murderous poison, he can't think of this medicine can also "make people smaller".

Therefore, when the two met Conan head-on, Conan showed a desperate expression of "It's over, I was found out, I'm going to die, and my classmates are going to die too."

Gin didn't associate the kid blocking the way with Kudo Shinichi at all.

He passed Conan directly, walked through the corridor, and found an empty seat to sit down.

...

Conan stayed in the middle of the corridor, covered in cold sweat. It took a few seconds before he slowly came back to his senses.

He glanced apprehensively at the place where the gin and vodka sat. From the reactions of those two people, it is guessed that the people in black do not know the side effects of the drug, nor do they know that "Kudo Shinichi is still alive".

Thinking of this, Conan couldn't help coming up with a bold idea.

——If you can take the opportunity to steal the poison from the man in black, give it to Dr. A Li to research the antidote, and then restore Kudo Shinichi's identity. He can expose the crimes of the people in black and arrest them all.

...

While Conan was daydreaming.

Jiang Xia glanced at her arms.

——Miyano Akemi's Q-version soul, originally lying on top of his head to watch the scenery.

As soon as the car stopped just now, she suddenly showed horror, and she rolled down with a jitter, trying to hide in Jiang Xia's clothes.

Almost at the same time, Jiang Xia saw Xiaobai's eyes brighten up, and then the kid raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth eagerly.

Jiang Xia: "..." Okay, he knows who is here.

...

Jiang Xia's location happened to be facing the direction of Gin and Vodka's car, and the two sides could not see each other.

He nodded slightly to Xiaobai, and Xiaobai slipped out tacitly.

A few minutes later, it ran back with a few wisps of murderous intent.

Jiang Xia glanced at Xiaobai, who had returned with a full load, and fell into deep thought:

I always feel that the amount of this time is a little more than usual.

Murderous aura is overflowing... Who does Gin want to kill today?

Jiang Xia added the words "gin" and "shinkansen" together, and after a little recollection, he had a bad feeling.

...

The two classmates next to me chatted very intently.

Taking advantage of their inattention, Jiang Xia put away the high-end murderous smell of the wine.

Then he shifted his eyesight to Xiaobai, let Xiaobai float to the side of gin and vodka, slipped into gin's briefcase, and took a few glances.

There are a bunch of complicated circuits and explosive detonators in the bag.

Jiang Xia: "..."

...He started blowing up the Shinkansen so early, he deserves to be the man who will shoot down the Tokyo Tower in the future.

...

After spying on the situation, Jiang Xia manipulated the ghost and crawled out of the briefcase.

Before returning to his seat, he let the ghost grab the murderous aura on Qin Jiu's body.

Then found that it couldn't be torn off at all.

"..." It seems that Xiaobai's method of suppressing murderous aura is very proficient, and all the parts that can be suppressed have been removed, so he can rest assured to leave this kind of thing to him in the future.

Jiang Xia finally took a stab at murderous intent. Then he retracted his eyesight, and the ghost by the way, and recalled the details of Gin blowing up the Shinkansen.

...

In my impression, there is a transaction on this car.

——According to the agreement, Gin will give some information to the other party, and the transaction partner will give Gin 400 million in cash.

However, in fact, what Gin wanted to hand over to the other party was not information, but a briefcase with a bomb - powerful enough to blow up an entire carriage.

He wants 400 million yen, and he also wants the life of the trade partner.

...

Jiang Xia estimated the weight of the bomb, and found that if it really exploded, at the speed of the car, there would definitely be many people who were killed on the spot and those who died later.

...which would spawn a lot of ghosts.

However, catching ghosts from mass casualties is only willing to be possessed by the desperate blackened powerhouse.

A normal psychic, when encountering a large-scale accident scene, will only leave as soon as possible—if the ghosts are singled out, they will be very obedient. They are instinctively in awe of the psychic.

However, just like if there are too many serfs, if they don't pay attention, they will be led by the leader and tear the slave owners into pieces... The same is true for ghost fetuses and psychics.

If there are too many ghosts, in their eyes, the psychic will become a delicious tonic, which will be angered by the unwilling dead ghosts.

...

Jiang Xia rationally estimated the death toll after the explosion, and also considered his own ability to catch ghosts independently.

……Forget it.

To become stronger, it really needs to be done step by step to experience the fun.

...

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia sighed faintly, looked out the window with her chin resting, and began to think about adding obstacles to the boss's car bombing plan.

For psychics, there are many ways to deal with bombs, and it is not difficult.

Of course, first rule out bomb disposal.

After all, there is a limit to bomb disposal, and not all bombs can be perfectly dismantled by "cutting the thread at a critical moment". In many cases, the so-called "bomb disposal" actually refers to removing the bomb from the place where it was fixed, and then taking it to an open place to let it explode freely.

And according to the results of Jiang Xia's perspective on the briefcase, the bomb brought by the gin obviously belonged to the kind of bomb that was "made and not intended to be dismantled".

It is equipped with various detection devices, and there are many triggers. In short, it's not easy to disassemble.

Sure enough, throwing it away directly is the most convenient.

...

However, how to throw it is also particular.

First of all, the ontology cannot end in person.

——The target of the transaction is the eradication target of the organization, and after all, Jiang Xia is in the organization to stalk ghosts and murderous people, so it is not easy to dismantle him face to face.

The theory of self-protection is also untenable, because according to the logic of the organization, Jiang Xia, as a sinister member of the organization, rather than dismantling the bomb, should show a schadenfreude sneer after discovering the bomb, and then wait for the opportunity to float away...

So let the puppet go.

At the same time, the behavior of the puppet should not be too low-key.

It must be eye-catching enough, so that when the organization finds the troublemaker afterwards, it will focus on "tracking down the anonymous identity" at the first time, without disturbing the innocent passing by Jiang Xia.

In summary, Jiang Xia finally came to a conclusion.

——Let the enthusiastic Miss Anonymous dispose of the bomb in the most high-profile way.

...

When Jiang Xia secretly made up her mind.

The other side of the carriage.

Gin and vodka looked at the time, got up and went to the dining car, ready to find someone to trade.

After Conan found out what they were doing, he followed them secretly and followed them all the way to the dining car.

He had wanted to peek at the transaction.

However, before that, Mao Lilan discovered Conan's sneaky behavior and carried the bear boy back to his seat.

On the way, Conan tried to resist, but his force value was not at the same level as Mao Lilan. In the end, Conan had to leave a bug wrapped in chewing gum when passing by the empty seat of gin and vodka.