Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Old Zhan clamped Mr. Anton with one hand: "Although he has confessed, I think your reasoning is a bit far-fetched?"

"It's not easy to tamper with the door chain and add a chain."

Lao Zhan turned sideways and pointed to the back: "If the call light bulb in my room was not broken, the conductor would not have come to knock on the door."

The frightened wealthy lady kept touching her chest to calm herself down.

"You greasy old man, why did you irritate him for no reason?"

"What if his knife cuts my handsome face?"

The rich lady pinched her face and said: "Can you afford the compensation!!!"

Bourbon grabbed her wrist and said, "Calm down. The master must have exposed him on purpose."

"The master's purpose is definitely not that simple." Bourbon stared at the corner and said meaningfully.

"deliberately?"

"Yes, the master should have seen that he was holding a knife."

"Trust my skills, let me handle it." Bourbon explained seriously, trying to make up the matter.

She widened her eyes and spoke unhappily, raising doubts: "Besides, the reason why I asked the driver to come here was only because of the person in my room."

While talking, the wealthy lady held the watch in the palm of her hand.

"A watch, whose owner was unknown, suddenly rang."

Mao Li spoke in a deep bass voice: "Wait a moment, let me explain one by one."

"Mr. Anton, should I state it myself, or should you tell me yourself?"

Mr. Anton: “............”

He lowered his head and stared at the floor grimly. His face was horrified and his body seemed to be shaking with excessive anger.

Baijiu put his hand on the captain's shoulder: "I remember you once said that the captain seemed to be missing one piece of uniform."

The conductor nodded woodenly.

"I guess that dress was taken away by Mr. Anton?"

"Just put on that uniform and blend in with the pre-start inspection work."

Baijiu glanced to one side: "He can process the door chain in advance, and he can also replace the light bulb of the call light outside Lao Zhan's door."

Baijiu turned around suddenly and moved in front of the rich lady.

"Eh? What are you going to do?" Her little face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

He took the watch from her hand expressionlessly: "There is also a way to secretly put the watch in the rich lady's room."

"Then." Baijiu exhaled air from his mouth, blowing his bangs upwards.

"When the rich lady went to the conductor to complain, Mr. Anton only needed to take the opportunity to use the remote control to make the watch alarm go off."

"And thus distract the attention of the wealthy ladies."

Baijiu stared at Mr. Anton and said, "This way, Anton who enters Room B can secretly use the fishing line."

"Even if you open the door of compartment C, which has a mirror on it, the conductor won't notice."

"A door with a mirror is just the right way to hide yourself."

"When he put up the chain on the door of Room B."

"Then pretend that he came out of his room and closed the door of Room C, then find an opportunity to get close to the rich ladies."

Baijiu looked at Bourbon who was signaling to the side, bent down and picked up the dagger on the ground.

He played with the blade in his hands, moving it between his fingers, demonstrating one difficult operation after another, and finally placed it safely and steadily on the windowsill.

The wealthy lady put her hands together, her mouth slightly open, and she looked fascinated.

She raised her finger and poked the liquor secretly: "Handsome guy, can I have your contact information?"

Baijiu responded politely, covering his mouth and whispering, "No, I already have someone in my heart."

"Ah...Is that so?" She was stunned for a moment: "Sorry, I take back what I said just now. I wish you two happiness."

Bourbon spread his hands and smiled: "This way, we can manufacture it smoothly, even if the commander is in the corridor."

"We were also unable to see any suspicious individuals entering or leaving the crime scene with a perfect escape plan."

Baijiu put his hands in his pockets and added, "But, I'm unlucky."

"Before the mirrored door opened, Ms. Gatha and Ms. Strong were just passing through the corridor."

"The fishing line mechanism was likely discovered by them at that time."

"It was just after we passed the tunnel and the carriage was dark, so no one noticed."

"It's not like they don't want to be associated with the incident at all, so they pretended that they didn't see it at all."

Baijiu showed an intriguing smile.

"By the way, Mr. Anton, why did you kill the deceased?" The rich lady frowned and asked, her eyes revealing confusion and puzzlement.

Lao Zhan held his shoulders, shook him violently, and scolded him: "Weren't you guys rescued together from the fire five years ago?"

Mr. Anton opened his wrinkled and cracked lips and said coldly: "Yes, I still thought so two years ago."

He took a deep breath and calmed down the anger in his heart: "Until I found the painting that should be burned in the bidding market."

"Someone actually...took it out to sell!" Anton said gritting his teeth.

These few short words contain anger and hatred.

"what?!"

The rich lady and Mr. James were also very surprised and stood there in a daze.

Mr. Anton continued the conversation calmly, "I felt it was very strange when I investigated the owner of the painting."

"The name that was finally found out turned out to be the deceased himself."

Bourbon patted Anton on the shoulder: "So that's it. The deceased stole the paintings from the house in order to cover up his theft."

"He set fire to the whole house."

"As a result, many innocent victims were involved."

“That’s right!!” Mr. Anton clenched his fists, his face twitching, his frightened eyes invisible due to the reflection of the lenses.

He swallowed. “That man is just like us.”

“I always wanted to remember those who died in the fire.”

"We take this train every year to remember those who died in the fire."

"I also plan to persuade him to surrender." Mr. Anton's neck was already bulging with veins, and blood vessels were visible all over his body.

"but."

Mr. Anton paused and said, "He plays the victim of the mystery game, and I play the criminal."

"We were both waiting for the kid who was going to play the detective to show up."

"I didn't want to kill him originally...it was just the conversation that followed!"

"Let me...let me make up my mind..."

"I didn't expect it...I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

"That man actually said that!!"

"That kind of thing is really exciting! It's like feeling like you're still alive."

"Don't you think it will remind me of the memory of being rescued from the fire and surviving with great difficulty?!"

"I will never forget that ugly face and tone in my life!!"

Mr. Anton punched the wall excitedly. "I didn't expect that man to be so excited! He said such words with such a happy face!"

As he spoke, two tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.

"do you know!!"

Mr. Anton yelled at the top of his lungs: "My wife and my two children... are also in the thick smoke..."

“Unfortunately, he died!!”

"Their departure is like a sharp blade that pierces my heart, causing me to feel miserable every day..."

Mr. Anton knelt on the ground, wiping his tears.

His collapsed and helpless cries echoed in the corridor, mixed with remorse, anger, and complex thoughts and emotions.