Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Old Zhan took a half step forward: "So what exactly did the prisoner want to talk about in the dead man's room?"

The white wine outlined the ends of his hair, and his eyes drooped: "It's very simple. They want to talk about the reasoning puzzles held in the mysterious train."

Baijiu took out the card from his pocket and pointed to the corner: "The criminal only forged this."

He spread out the cards and showed them to everyone: "The deceased is to play the victim, and the criminal is to play the criminal himself."

"I was pretending to make those high school girls and I mistakenly believe that we were chosen to play the role of accomplices."

"We need to cooperate to solve the mystery of the missing body."

"Let the dead exchange rooms with us naturally."

Baijiu rolled his eyes and looked into the distance: "Of course, the room B in this first-class carriage had already been reserved by the deceased in advance."

He pinched the side corner of the card and shook it up and down: "This fake instruction card is prepared just in case of emergency."

"For safety reasons, criminals choose to let children be detectives."

Baijiu spread his arms, "No matter which kid plays the detective."

"We will go to Room B of Carriage 7 to investigate the situation and play the role of accomplices."

"You must stay in Carriage 7, Room B, for the time being. You can't go anywhere else."

"When the trick is about to be revealed, we will fight those little devils."

"Let's go back together to the first-class carriage, Room B, where the murder took place."

Old Zhan was fascinated by what he heard. "And then? I know that the criminal used the trick of the reasoning game to successfully move the deceased to room B."

"Then how did he get out?" Lao Zhan looked at Baijiu in confusion.

The rich woman also came up to Baijiu and held his wrist.

She asked softly and gently, "Handsome man, what if the criminal entered Room B with the deceased and killed the deceased and left?"

"The conductor at the door of Room A should be able to see the criminal."

Mr. Anton, who had been silent for a long time, said coldly: "But the conductor didn't see it."

"In that case, the criminal should be the weirdo who was peeking through the door that the conductor claimed he saw."

The wealthy lady finally let go of her hand, turned towards the conductor, and asked irritably, "Which door is it?!"

"Don't doubt me again in the end!!"

The conductor responded hastily: "Yes, it's the door at the end of the corridor."

He held his chin, looked to one side, and recalled thoughtfully: "Since I saw the strange man in front of the door of Room E, I think it was probably..."

"Room A, where Mr. Zhan is."

"Hey!!! You'd better pay attention!" Old Zhan sent the rich lady aside and strode towards the conductor.

"Ah!!" The rich lady fell backwards.

"Are you okay, ma'am?" Bourbon reacted quickly, put his arm around her slender waist like a gentleman, and asked about her situation with concern.

"I...I'm fine." She gazed at Bourbon's handsome face lovingly.

"So handsome...I want to marry him..."

Old Zhan grabbed the conductor by the collar angrily, spitting all over his face: "You are getting more and more outrageous with your words now!"

"Don't use your brain at all! Believe it or not, I'll punch you twice!!"

Baijiu spread out his palm and caught the fist from Lao Zhan.

She stared at him murderously: "Don't make a fuss or get too excited in the future. I don't like too much noise."

"Don't be so resentful. No one owes you anything."

"Okay...Okay."

Lao Zhan softened his attitude and apologized to the conductor.

Bourbon: "I already know who that strange man really is."

"Who is it?! Tell me quickly!" Lao Zhan turned around and asked impatiently.

Bourbon smiled faintly, wiped the corner of his mouth with his finger, and pointed his thumb backwards: "That person is you, Mr. Conductor."

"Eh!!!?"

"I...I am the suspicious person?" The conductor pointed at himself with certainty.

"Am I a criminal?! I don't even remember killing anyone..."

"No, no, no." Baijiu shook his fingers, lowered his eyes, and said confidently: "Mr. Captain, you saw it at that time."

"It's the door to Room E, and you standing in front of it."

"That is, a mirror!"

Everyone couldn't help but wonder: "Mirror?......"

"That's right." Bourbon opened a door and said, "The prisoner had covered the inside of his room's door with mirrors."

"When the conductor was called to the door of Room E by the rich lady."

"The prisoner wanted to prevent anyone from seeing him coming out of Room B."

"Then I opened his mirrored door."

The wealthy lady questioned: "But, this handsome guy."

"If the prisoner is in Room B, how can he open the door to his room?"

"We were using fishing line at that time!" Baijiu pulled out a hair and pinched it with his fingers, pointing it towards everyone.

"I think he probably used fishing line to tie it around the door handle and put it through the bars of the corridor window."

"He just needs to pull the fishing line to Room B, calculate the right moment, pull the fishing line, and the door will open."

While Baijiu was demonstrating to everyone with great passion and passion, he used his peripheral vision to quietly observe everyone's expressions.

Lao Zhan raised his hand and asked: "But... aren't you afraid of being exposed?"

Ms. Rich also raised the question: "Will the mirror be exposed if it's too close or too far away?"

Bourbon clapped his hands and chuckled: "Isn't this very clear?"

"There are five rooms on the train: ABCDE."

He turned sideways, his soft hair exuding fragrance, and pointed to Room C in the distance: "The only place that can be implemented is Room C, which is located in the middle!"

"That is to say, Mr. Anton."

"Only you can do this method!"

When Mr. Anton heard this, his heart trembled and he couldn't help shaking.

"Boom!!!"

"It's so strange. No matter Ai, Conan, dad, or Ichiyu-sensei, even Sera's phone number can't be reached."

Xiaolan looked at it worriedly, and saw a series of missed calls on the screen.

"What's going on..." Xiaolan frowned and bit her lip subconsciously.

"I think I'd better go to the first-class carriage and have a look."

Xiaolan put her cell phone in her pocket, held the door handle, and was about to push the door open and leave.

"Wait a minute!" Dr. Agasa shouted and called Xiaolan.

"I guess they're doing their mystery show right now."

"It would be better not to get in their way."

In the dark, Akai wore headphones, eavesdropped on every word of their conversation, and smiled mysteriously.