How can there be such a dangerous world of Conan

Noto Taizer in room A is the type who opens the door carelessly. He has a sturdy body and looks like he exercises regularly.

Noto Taisaku had also met him in a restaurant before, a man who was so terrified by the sight of the burnt land that he trembled to the point of spilling red wine.

Dai Sugihata asked: "Mr. Noto, I want to ask you some questions about the fire five years ago."

"The fire five years ago? What does that have to do with me?" Noto Tetsu seemed to be evasive, as if he didn't want to talk about this issue, and even changed the subject: "Could it be that something happened on the train?"

"Not yet," Dai replied.

"Still?" As a fan of reasoning, Noto Tetsu could easily understand Dai Sugihata's subtext: "What do you mean by still? Do you mean it will happen?"

"There is that possibility."

"Possibility..." Noto Taizer swallowed, a little nervous: "I understand, I will do my best to help!"

Soon he began to answer questions: "The deceased Mr. Xiao Mino and I met because of kendo. We often competed, and we both like reasoning, so we became friends."

He pointed to the wound on his face: "This wound was left during the fire. I take this train every year to pay tribute to the family that should have taken this train."

"What's that?" Dai pointed to the long bag on the sofa in Room A.

"It's a wooden sword. I made an appointment with my friend to try it out."

Noto answered.

An Dongyu of Room C opened the door a little, and seeing a girl and a little girl knocking on the door, he opened the door a little bit more defensively.

Just by looking at the actions, it makes people feel that he is a cautious person.

When asked about the situation of the fire five years ago, An Dongyu replied very straightforwardly: "Yes, I was one of the four guests who were rescued five years ago."

On the sofa in room C, there is a rectangular black bag two meters long and one meter wide, which is very eye-catching.

"What's that?" Day asked.

An Dongyu looked at the bag on the sofa: "I resold famous paintings, which were entrusted to be authenticated, but it's a pity that they are fakes."

"Can I check it out?" Dai said.

An Dongyu nodded: "Please come in."

But soon he changed his words: "Wait a minute."

Immediately afterwards, he walked into the house and wrapped the black bag over, it seemed that he had used a lot of strength.

"It's still embarrassing for a girl to suddenly run into a strange man's room."

As he spoke, he opened the black bag, revealing the golden picture frame inside.

"It's very heavy." Dai grabbed the frame and clearly felt the weight of the frame.

An Dongyu replied: "Because it is a pure gold frame."

Deba Jasmine, who lives in Room E, is a fashionable and beautiful woman wearing a white sun hat and golden earrings.Her attitude was the most uncooperative. Although she opened the door, the anti-theft chain was still hanging on the door, and she had no intention of letting anyone in.

"What happened? Why did you suddenly ask about the case five years ago? Although I am the fiancée of the capitalist's grandson, I don't want to discuss it at all."

Although he said that he didn't want to discuss it at all, he had already said a lot of information.

"And who are you? Why investigate this matter?"

Deba Molly chattered endlessly.

"Actually, this is me," Dai took out a black police ID from her pocket, and the words Metropolitan Police Department on the cover shone brightly.

"Police?!" Deba Moli's eyes widened: "Even if it's a policeman! I didn't have anything to say!"

Then the door slammed shut.

Dai Sugihata stared blankly: "It has never happened before that such a lovely me is rejected!"

Where is the slot?Ai stared sideways and yawned while watching the excitement. In fact, she really didn't have much interest in case investigation and the like.

The time is 11:25.

"It's the last 5 minutes before arriving in Gunma County, if you don't hurry..." Haibara Ai reminded.

"I already know who the mastermind is, so it doesn't matter."

Dai replied, and then gently knocked on the door of Room E with a rhythm like playing a piece of music.

Deba Molly opened the door angrily, but the anti-theft lock was still on.

Without giving Chambord Jasmine a chance to get angry, Dai spoke first: "Actually, I have a question I want to ask Miss Deba. What is Miss Deba's age?"

"Eh?" Chubo Moli, who wanted to retaliate, was stunned for a moment, and asked in a daze, "How old do you think I am?"

"It seems to be 20 years old? But if it is 20 years old, does it mean that you got engaged when you were underage?" Dai blinked and asked.

Deba Jasmine smiled, and said in a cheerful tone: "No, it's not right at all."

Debo Jasmine unlocked the anti-theft lock with her right hand, opened the door to the maximum, and kept making upward gestures with her left hand: "Higher, higher."

"Twenty-three?" Dai asked.

"No matter how high, no matter how high."

"It can't be 25 years old, right?"

Deba Moli smiled all over her face: "It's even higher, even higher."

The small talk seemed endless.

Hui Yuanai quietly poked Dai, signaling that she was running out of time.

"Really? It's a lie, no matter how you think about it, it's impossible. At 26 years old, it will never be taller."

Deba Moli's smile kept widening: "I'm 30 years old, I'm different from a little girl like you." She turned around and took the bag on the sofa: "Checking the passengers' belongings is the basic thing. ?”

Deba Jasmine flipped through her purse: "I only have some cosmetics, mineral water, sunscreen, and anti-wolf spray here."

After getting the desired information, Dai Sugihata ended the conversation.

Deba Moli waved her hands enthusiastically: "It's still a long time away from Hokkaido, remember to come and play."

The time is 11:29, and there is still one last minute before the train arrives.

"Do you know who the preparatory criminal is?" Hui Yuanai asked expressionlessly.

"Mr. Anton in Room C is more likely. Judging from the actions of opening the door and pulling out the bag, he should be a cautious person. But such a person would say that the picture frame is made of pure gold. Don't you think it's a bit strange? Dai replied: "I have already contacted the police in Gunma County. As long as the car is parked in Gunma County for 10 minutes, check Mr. Anton's room, and you should be able to determine whether he is a preparatory criminal."

"Of course, the easiest way is to check the rooms of all suspicious persons during the 10 minutes of the train's arrival at the station. However, for passengers who are full of grief and mourn their deceased, I think it is better not to disturb them as much as possible."

Dai Sugihata's answer.

To such an answer, Hui Yuanai nodded, seeming to agree very much.

Then a question was asked: "How old do you think I am?"

"84 is old."

Haibara Ai smiled all over his face, and swung a belly fist that symbolized friendship.

Dai Sugihata clutched her stomach and leaned to the side: "It's really hitting..."

"It's finally here." Suzuki Sonoko ran over from the front carriage, and it seemed that he had completely forgotten what he had sworn to say that 'no one is allowed to kill someone on Suzuki's train'.

Beside her, Conan Edogawa was downcast.

"I left clues for Lord Kidd on the train, and Lord Kidd will definitely find my love letter!"

Kidd must have lost his mind to find your love letter.

"As long as you find my love letter, you can find out where the gem is stored!"

Hello, Uncle Jikichiro?There is a little traitor here, please deal with it as soon as possible.

"Then Ah Zhen suddenly appeared and took back my love letter and gems! This way I can get the approval of my father and mother!"

Sonoko Suzuki imagines the future.

Eh?Eh?Ehhhhh?

Suzuki Sonoko actually has the self-consciousness that: her sister is married, she is destined to inherit the family business, and her parents will definitely be picky about her boyfriend!

Already looking for opportunities to express yourself for your boyfriend?

Dai Sugihata pinched Suzuki Sonoko's face, left and right, and confirmed that it was real Suzuki Sonoko.

Ps:

Update, what a pain...

May is so painful...

But I don't have May disease, because I don't bother to update it all year round, this is called four seasons disease!