The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

Takagi Wataru slapped the handcuffs on his hands with a stern face, and felt helpless as he watched Chizo Ogura slowly walk into the cubicle.

He has seen many uncooperative prisoners. It should be said that most people do not want to cooperate when they are arrested.

But when this mutual torture process needs to cross Kanto and Kansai and has to be stretched out, it really makes people feel particularly tired.

"Don't play tricks." He said dryly, not feeling too nervous.

This Ogura Senzo, he slipped away from Tokyo to Osaka as soon as he heard the news. He is a slick enough guy and his brain is quite flexible. There is no reason to understand the purpose of making a special trip to capture him.

Uprooting this supply chain and uncovering the bigger mastermind is the real purpose of the police. Chizo Ogura was caught by the tail. Instead of trying to sneak out, he stayed in the sight of the police. Among them, it is the safer choice.

If you run out blindly again, you will be killed directly next time.

Ogura Chizo glanced at him pitifully, and closed the compartment door hard.

Of course he is not an idiot, but as long as there is a way to escape, he will still try his best to struggle.

What happened next was too big for him to handle. Even if he hid in the police station, could he really ensure safety?

It's not his first day in this business, so he can clearly distinguish the seriousness of the situation.

Keeping one hand pulled by the handcuffs, Ogura Chizo used his free hand to fumble under the sink for a moment, and sure enough, he quickly found a plastic package.

With just one glance, he could see what the trick was.

Fake blood, a prop knife, and a little acting can fool the rookie outside. Of course, he can't drag an injured person and force him to move, so he can naturally create a gap for escape.

With a silent smile of pride, he was about to take out the things. When he turned it over, there was actually a note stuck on the other side of the plastic bag.

"Don't take your stuff out if you don't want to die. They're already looking for you."

Ogura Chizo's hands trembled and his pupils shrank suddenly.

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"Well, I didn't see the package at the last station."

"Yes, every time we stop and start, we have to check the restroom and other locations to make sure there are no passengers moving around." The flight attendant nodded, "When the vehicle starts from Shin-Yokohama Station, this package definitely does not exist."

"Well..." Karasawa stared at the bag in Sato Miwako's hand and smiled, "Do I need to inform Tokyo to organize the fingerprint stamping of the landing? The probability of the murderer leaving fingerprints on the thing is very high. Unless the person who planted the fake bomb is Otherwise, I can find some traces."

Miwako Sato subconsciously glanced at the black leather gloves on his hands.

Well, there really aren’t many passengers who wear gloves specifically...

No, his mind was taken away by him.

Sato Miwako put on a straight face and sternly refused: "There is no real emergency. Doing this will cause dissatisfaction."

"Oh, that means it's okay if a real emergency occurs?" Tang Ze, who vowed to play an annoying image to the end, tilted his head and asked relentlessly.

Akechi Goro's identity, and the current contact with the Search Section 1 are too formulaic. Apart from his excellent professional skills, their impression of him has almost no negative feedback.

Showing a certain amount of aggression appropriately can make his image of a two-faced man more popular, which is not a bad thing.

"What do you mean, Akechi-kun?" Sato Miwako frowned deeply.

"Well, I smelled a little bit of a bad smell, let's just treat it as a detective's intuition." Counting the time, he felt that it was almost done, and Tang Ze no longer deliberately extended the questioning time, "Speaking of which, you two What official duties are you taking on the Shinkansen as a police officer for the first time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Takagi Wataru walked over quickly from the other end of the carriage with an eager look on his face.

He wanted to express the urgency of the situation loudly, but after looking at the confused onlookers on the left and right, he could only try his best to lower his voice and say: "Officer Sato! Something happened, Chizo Ogura is missing!"

"What's going on?!" Miwako Sato's face suddenly became nervous.

At this important moment when the suspect was apprehended and brought to justice, something suddenly went wrong. Once the sensitive Ogura Chizo escaped from police protection, it was hard to say whether he would be able to be found completely.

Moreover, the news that the Osaka police assisted the headquarters in arresting and chasing the fugitive has been released. If the suspect fails to arrive in Tokyo properly...

"I don't know either!" Takagi Wataru said nervously with some beads of sweat on his face, "Ogura Chizo insisted on going to the bathroom. In order to prevent him from taking the opportunity to escape, I handcuffed him and me. Together...then the handcuffs suddenly broke."

"Broken?!" Miwako Sato repeated in disbelief.

"Yes, I suddenly felt my wrist loosen, and when I turned my head, the compartment door was completely closed and locked. I slapped it twice and got no response, so I immediately called the flight attendant, but when she helped open the tight door Door, Chizo Ogura has disappeared!" Takagi Wataru gritted his teeth and tried his best to express what happened clearly and concisely.

Now that this situation has arisen, unless the prisoner can come back and surrender, he will definitely die.

The most important thing is to find the whereabouts of Chizo Ogura before the worst outcome occurs.

This guy is currently facing life threats from the mastermind behind the scenes at any time!

"How long were you away from the door?"

"A very short time, definitely no more than 2 minutes."

"Were there no passengers approaching that direction during this period?"

"No, I confirm."

"You didn't notice any figures. Where are the tea rooms and other compartments?"

Conan, who stood at their feet with clenched fists and watched, couldn't help but clench his hands tightly.

If it's the tea room at the other end... Karasawa, Karasawa is right there!

But who is the suspect? It can’t be him, right?

"There are people, but there is only one person, Tang Zejun. He said he was a little motion sick and was drinking water in the tea room to rest." Takagi Wataru gave a wry smile.

The entire search class had noticed Karasawa's behavior. Of course, Miwako Sato could not have suspected him. She just subconsciously asked, "Where's Karasawa-kun? Didn't he see anyone?"

"No, I didn't even hear much noise." Takagi Wataru sighed heavily, "Moreover, when the flight attendant went to open the door, the compartment door was still locked."

The restrooms on the train use a latch structure that is fastened from the inside.

Although this is a door lock that is easily affected directly from the outside, it is not difficult to create a fake secret room, but it is impossible for Ogura Chizo, a middle-aged man with poor physical fitness, to suddenly become agile. An agent with first-class reconnaissance skills, otherwise this series of operations would not look like he could do it.

"Well...inform the conductor to do a search on the train." Sato Miwako frowned, "The only good news at the moment is that the train has not arrived yet. No matter who did it, he and Ogura Chizo They’re all still in the car.”