COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

"Uncle, are you playing games? I want to play too, please play for me..." The boy wearing a blue suit and a red bow tie ran to the financial elite and said.

He even reached out to grab the other person's suitcase.

A series of practices can be called a model for naughty children.

Then he was punched viciously by the other party.

I had no choice but to cover my head and go to the seat of the urban beauty in the back.

Then because I talked too much, I was scolded by an elite man.

Shuji Tsushima sat in the corner and peeped secretly.

However, the butler sitting outside with a black suitcase was also within the scope of the other party's suspicion.

Conan ran to the old housekeeper's side. He raised his head and was about to speak when he met the bandaged boy's eyes, which were watching a show.

"Yo." Shuji Tsushima greeted.

Kudo Shinichi: Oh, you are so big!

But when he saw the other person, he did feel relaxed for a moment.

"Brother Tsushima, I discovered a secret!" He looked around and whispered seriously.

While standing on tiptoe, signal the other person to lower their head.

"Let me tell you, I just heard two men in black say that someone has brought a bomb on this train! It will explode at 3:30!"

"What an amazing discovery, Conan. Brother Tsushima also tells you a big secret." The bandaged boy smiled and nodded.

Kudo Shinichi: Hey, don’t you even believe it?

He stood there with dead eyes, waiting for the other party to make a joke.

"Actually, Brother Tsushima saw the whole process of their transaction with his own eyes. The suitcase was in the hands of the lady in front~" Shuji Tsushima said seriously.

Kudo Shinichi: Really? You’re not kidding me...

He looked at the relaxed and happy expression on the bandaged boy's face, then thought about his reaction when he heard there was a bomb on the train, and fell into deep thought.

He felt that this man was playing tricks on him, but he had no proof.

"Why don't you ask that lady how the scenery of Mount Fuji outside the window is?" Looking at the boy's disbelieving expression, Tsushima Shuji silently pointed ahead.

Conan gritted his teeth.

No matter, just trust you as a detective for once.

"By the way, if you want to make a call, remember to wait outside the carriage and make a call." Shuji Tsushima reminded.

Kudo Shinichi: Who wants to call?

However, before that, he still ran to the position of the big brother in society.

"My paper airplane has flown over there. Let me go up and get it. Please..."

He jumped on the seat and, using the excuse of looking for a paper airplane, sneaked his hand towards the suitcase.

The social eldest brother who was always paying attention saw it, and his expression was very frightened.

While the two were fighting, the suitcase fell to the ground, and a box of girly underwear flew out.

At that time, everyone's expressions were wrong. The grieving social eldest brother fell into despair, and Conan was successfully thrown out of the first-class carriage.

Kudo Shinichi fell silent.

Kudo Shinichi is really thinking.

Kudo Shinichi had a flash of inspiration.

"That's right! That guy from Tsushima said that the scenery of Mount Fuji can't be seen by that lady in the first class compartment!"

"It looks like the bomb is in her hands."

"Damn it, I should have figured it out earlier."

The time is coming! What to do?

"At half past three, she will call us to confirm..."

The words of the man in black suddenly rang in his mind.

Telephone!

…

Listening to the explosions and vibrations coming from outside the carriage, Shuji Tsushima took a sip of tea, looked at the scenery outside the train, and exhaled leisurely.

"It's really good."

…

On the other side, two men in black carrying 100 million yuan collided with two other men in black.

With the same trench coat and hat and long hair, the silver-haired man opposite them looked obviously more advanced than them.

It's like exquisite and expensive personal customization meets cheap and poor imitation.

From the cold murderous look, to the sinister smile, to the cold eyes.

The guy opposite clearly looks like a murderous criminal!

"You are the ones who failed in imitation." Makin sneered, holding a cigarette in his hand.

"Gin...gin..." Fake Vodka's voice was trembling.

"Brother, it's Gin, what should I do..."

"Damn it, how did I meet him..." Fake Gin's face was filled with gloom, and cold sweat slid down his cheeks.

Doesn't it mean that Gin is either on the way to kill people or killing people every day? How did he find the time to trouble them!

If he didn't know that the other party was too busy to deal with small characters like them, how could he dare to cause trouble in the other party's name?

Damn information dealer! He lied to me!

"The organization is still short of a few test subjects. Let's take them back." Gin said, raising his hand and giving each of them a shot.

Of course, it's just a drug bullet that will make them unconscious.

After all, it is best to use living test subjects for human experiments.

"It's really the activity funds that I delivered to my door." He opened the suitcase that was originally carrying the fake, looked at the banknotes inside, closed the suitcase with satisfaction, and threw the suitcase to Bidu Vodka.

"gone."

…

[cahors invites you to join the group chat...]

[There are currently twenty-four online members: bourbon, peinod, trinidad, gin, vodka, whisky... etc.]

cahors:pictures

cahors:pictures

cahors:pictures

cahors: Gin’s three consecutive shots without makeup, please hurry up if you want to save them.

bourbon:?

peinod:Pfft.

trinidad:.

vodka:!!!

whiskey:??Who is that guy above? What does Gin look like?

gin:Kaa.

[Tips: This group has been disbanded.]

Gin took a puff of cigarette and tried to stay calm.

Gin blew out the smoke and found that he couldn't keep calm.

Gin took out his gun.

"The tissue test products are enough, but these two are useless." He said with a cold face.

Vodka: Don’t dare to speak, brother, everything you said is right.

The two men, who were shot in the head while unconscious, were tied with vodka and tied with stones and sank into the water.

As for why vodka and not gin…

Gin took out a puff of smoke and sneered silently.

[The eldest brother was really angry and just killed two people who were going to be test subjects.——vodka]

[Don’t worry, it’s okay.——cahors]

Vodka smiled bitterly: Of course you are not afraid!! Big brother will not attack you!!!

[The photo was taken well.——bourbon]

[You have a very good sense too.——cahors]

Bourbon looked at the three photos he had saved on the phone screen, selected a large close-up of the other party's face, and replaced the profile pictures of all Gin-related contacts in the phone with this photo.

Looking at this profile picture, even if Gin sends him a message to threaten him and tell him to get out, he will still be able to reply with a smile.

When the police looked for the two men in black, they found that they could no longer find them.

The two people who sank under the water until they turned white and swollen: ...We really want to be found.

All in all, the fact that no trace of the other party could be found made Kudo Shinichi more and more certain about the identities of these two people.

Definitely a member of a criminal organization.

Gin and vodka? A criminal organization using alcohol as its code name?

I, Kudo Shinichi, will remember you!