The Weird Magician of the Kexue World

[Dear passengers, just now we received a call that a bomb was planted on the train. In 5 minutes, the train will make an emergency stop at a nearby freight station, please prepare to get off as soon as possible! 】

Such a sentence was played on the train's radio.

Truck station.

"hurry up!"

Passengers scrambled to get off the train with luggage.

"Please leave the carriage calmly, please don't push, please don't push!"

The flight attendants hurriedly evacuated the passengers.

Fujiwara Kyosuke, Miyano Akimi, and Haibara Ai stood by the railway and waited silently.

"That person, do you really want to blow up the train?"

Haibara Ai asked with a frown, but even if it was about to explode, why would she be notified in advance?

"how is this possible!"

Fujiwara Kyousuke smiled slightly: "He must be trying to use the truck to do some articles. Well, look, it's that red truck."

"Could it be that he has already started?"

Miyano Akemi said incredulously, she didn't notice when the opponent made the hand.

"Think about it, who appeared in the first place and never came back after leaving?"

"Head of the Mountain God!"

Hai Yuanai spoke coldly.

"It's him, I think, his body should already be in the van."

Fujiwara Kyousuke squinted his eyes: "I remember that the destination of this truck is the Hokkaido's Sequoia. It is impossible for him not to use such a natural corpse transport tool."

[Author's digression]: Ask for collection, ask for comment, ask for silver ticket!!

Chapter 120 Five Magic Train Murder Incident ([-])

next to the train.

Gao Yuanyao came to the magic group with two large luggage on his shoulders, and said anxiously: "Where are you going, the head of the group is really!"

Seeing his hurried expression, the psychic master Ying Ting asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Gao Yuan."

"It's already this time, and I can't find the figure of the head of the regiment anywhere!" Gao Yuanyao was sweating profusely.

At this time, Conan boy came up.

He looked at Gao Yuanyao and asked, "Big brother, haven't you found your head yet?"

"no!"

Gao Yuanyao shook his head, looking a little tired.

"Have you found it on the train?"

"I found them all."

Conan nodded and returned to Maurilan.

In fact, his opinion is the same as that of Wise Kengo. He doesn't think that the "Hell Puppet Master" will plant bombs on the train, but so many lives are involved, so he can't be careful.

It seems that this "Hell Puppet Master" should be proficient in psychology, and he is a person with a deep sense of government.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the train parked on the track. Although there was no evidence, he had a hunch that the head of the fantasy magic troupe should have been out of luck.

This is a detective's intuition.

He stood beside Maorilan, staring at the people of the Fantasy Magic Group.

"Humph!"

Yurama snorted coldly and said, "I think I was trembling with fear from the bomb, did I escape alone?"

the other side.

"Everyone has evacuated, is there still 5 minutes before the explosion deadline?"

The Jianchi Police Department looked at the watch solemnly, turned to look at Zhizhi Jianwu and said, "Zhizhi police officer, do you want to contact the local police?"

"Need not!"

Zhizhi Jianwu shook his head decisively and said, "The purpose of evacuation of the crowd is just in case. The 'Hell Puppet Master' must be on the train. If he doesn't follow his ideas, the other party may really plant a bomb."

"You mean, this time is a commotion out of thin air?" Jianchi Police Department said in surprise.

"It depends on whether the 'Hell Puppet Master' has any follow-up measures. If there is, this is a deliberate commotion, otherwise it is a joke, a joke with the Metropolitan Police Department and all the detectives!"

Zhizhi Jianwu pushed his glasses and glanced at the three detectives present, "Three, am I right?"

Fujiwara Kyousuke nodded, and Akechi Kensuke thought it coincided with him.

The difference is that Zhizhi Jianwu doesn't know the reason why Gao Yuanyao forced the train to stop, but he can guess some of it.

"I think so too."

Jin Tianyi agreed.

Although Kogoro Mouri thought it was just a prank, he had no choice but to nod when he saw that the three of them were serious.

"However, the rose salad really exploded."

Nanase Miyuki said something weakly.

Mouri Kogoro's expression brightened, and he was about to nod his head in agreement, but he heard Jin Tian say, "That plate of rose salad is the crux of the problem. When did the 'Hell Puppet Master' move his hands and feet in that plate of salad?"

"Instead, the restaurant's dishes should be cooked in the car's kitchen. And according to my observation, the timing of the 'Hell's Puppet Master' call and the timing of the salad explosion are very clever."

Akechi Kengo followed up what Kintianichi said and concluded: "So I suspect, he was on the train, or even near the restaurant at the time!"

The corners of Jin Tianyi and Conan's mouth twitched at the same time.

Hemp egg!

This guy stole all my lines!

"Attack first!"

Fujiwara Kyousuke felt that if he didn't speak, he would be suspected, so he said: "'Hell Puppet Master' is really powerful, even if we figure it out, we shouldn't do what he said, otherwise once the train explodes, even if We can't take responsibility for a small-scale explosion."

"And a small-scale explosion, the 'Hell Puppet Master' will not be implicated at all."

"That's right, so the 'Hell Puppet Master' is a very dangerous criminal!"

There is an indescribable solemnity in the tone of Zhizhi Jianwu.

5 minutes passed.

Everyone was waiting for the explosion in the safe refuge area, and everyone was nervous.

"Time is up!"

With the words of the Jianchi Police Department fell.

"call out--"

"boom!"

The explosion, although it was coming, was more like fireworks.

Countless rose petals fell from the sky.

"It's a rose again!"

Conan and Jintian frowned at the same time.

Fujiwara Kyousuke picked up a rose from the ground, swung his right hand, and the rose disappeared.

"What a waste of money, roses are so expensive."

He muttered silently, which caused Hui Yuan's sorrow to roll his eyes.

"Snow of rose petals."

Zhizhi Jianwu also picked up a rose from the ground, "'Hell Puppet Master' is really thoughtful."

what is the problem?

'Hell Puppet Master' shouldn't be so boring.

Everyone has this question in their minds.

Apart from--

Maori Kogoro!

"Haha, I've known for a long time that the 'Hell Puppet Master' is just making things up."

Hearing this, Zhizhi Jianwu gave him a deep look, "It's possible, in short, let's go back to the train first."

Uncle this idiot!

Conan noticed Akechi Kengo's gaze and really wanted to give Mouri Kogoro a shot.

The Silver Meteor No. 1 train restarted and left the truck station quickly.

Train restaurant.

"My main purpose of coming here this time is to enjoy the magic show."

Akechi Kengo sat opposite Fujiwara Kyousuke, "As for the 'Hell Puppet Master', to be honest, the Metropolitan Police Department receives between [-] and [-] letters of challenge every year. It is impossible to check them one by one, otherwise the police force will not be enough."

"Magic show?"

Miyano Akimi glanced curiously at the young policeman across from him.

Zhizhi Jianwu took a sip of coffee and explained: "At this time every year, at the end of this train, Sequoia, the Fantasy Magic Troupe will hold a performance. I'm going to travel in the name of official business."

To say it out loud!

Jianchi Police Department, Mouri Kogoro, Kindaichi, Conan: "..."

"Although I am a policeman, I am also a magician!"