The favorability system is broken, I decided to put on a vest

In a certain car, a well-known FBI investigator has checked the time three times in just 10 minutes.

It's unprofessional, he understands.

But—the problem now is that the train was hijacked by the bomber!

This is no longer an ordinary task or ordinary arrest operation, this is completely bought by criminals by passers-by!

How can he sit down? !

Seeing the time passing by, the woman who was suspected of being an international criminal with the code name Belmode was still sitting on the seat, looking flustered, as if she was an ordinary person who had no way out.

And my boss and colleagues have not come up with more effective countermeasures for a long time, they just want to fight the "criminal" to see if it is the bomber who can't sit still first or Belmode who can't sit down first... Damn!If you can sit still, he can't sit still!

Can't we deal with the bomber first? ! !

Can't tell the priority? !

The stool under the FBI investigator's buttocks seemed to be on fire, causing him to twist and turn. He wanted to get up several times, but sat down several times.

And just when he was in a trance, he heard the voice in the headset.

[Bermode just left his seat! 】

【Where did she go? 】

[Agents, agents! !Did any of you see where she went? ! 】

[Follow up! ! 】

The detective was startled, and quickly raised his head. He was shocked to find that at the moment he was in a trance, Belmode had disappeared like this!

"F**K!"

where did she go !

How can it be so fast? !

The four detectives in the box were terrified. They never expected that Belmode would seize the opportunity to run away in such a siege that is impossible for ordinary people to escape.

[Split up and act! 】

【Catch her! 】

【quick! ! 】

The four detectives quickly divided into two groups, searching both sides of the car while using headsets to keep in touch.

[There is no one in these carriages here, she must have gone to your side. 】

[There are too many people in the carriages here... F**K!They are in a mess, there is no way to check this!Where did Belmode go? 】

[She runs so fast, it seems that she can be sure to be Belmode.But why did she take the initiative to show her tracks in front of us?I feel like she wants to lead us to do something...]

[Don't make these unnecessary guesses now, the most important thing is to catch talents! 】

【correct!window!There are so many people in this carriage, she must not be able to move, she should have walked through the window! 】

[I'll go up and have a look! 】

As soon as this guess was made, an agent moved quickly and immediately turned over from the empty compartment and climbed onto the roof.

The wild hunting wind blew him like a FLAG, crumbling, but the detective still opened his eyes, tried hard to climb several carriages, and finally found the trace.

[Carriage No. 8!She went down from car No. 8! ! 】

The agents on the roof were ecstatic, and so were the agents inside.

But at this moment, a shocking voice suddenly came from the detective's headset.

boom--

boom--

Two gunshots equipped with silencers hardly attracted the attention of the passengers in today's noisy train.

But when it fell into the detective's ears, his face changed drastically.

【What's wrong?what happened? ! 】

[Detectives!answer me! ! 】

【what happened? ! ! 】

The detective on the roof was stunned, and could only vaguely hear the sound of blood gurgling on the other end of the headset, as well as a cold male voice.

【You still love to cause trouble so much. 】

The female voice smiled lazily: [Isn't there you?gin. 】

Agent:! ! !

The next moment, the headset of the sacrificial agent was completely crushed, and no sound could be heard anymore.

The detective on the roof swallowed and reported the situation to his superiors.

And it wasn't until now that he realized that in just a short moment, the two detectives who were tracking Belmode to the front of the train had been silently shot dead.

In the headset, the boss's voice seemed a little excited.

[Agent Barbert, Agent Sally, it looks like we caught a big fish this time! 】

On the roof of the car, Agent Barbert was in a heavy heart: Boss, are you sure we caught the big fish and not the big fish caught us?

[Be sure to go all out to arrest them and bring them to justice! 】

[I believe in your strength, soldiers! 】

Agent Barbert thought about the great achievements of these two international criminals, and then thought about the bomber on the train who was about to move. He sighed long and exhausted.

Boss, let's not talk about anything else... Do we really not consider catching the bomber as a priority? !

At this moment, in the compartment.

After Gin stomped on the earphone decisively, he quickly shifted positions with Belmode.

At this time, Bourbon disappeared again, and he didn't know what he was doing, but Gin didn't count on him. After keeping Vodka on the sidelines, he said lightly to Belmod: "Bermod, I don't care You've caused some trouble, but I need your strength next."

Belmod flicked his long hair and smiled faintly: "Oh? How strange, you need my strength?"

Gin ignored Belmode's eccentricity, and said in a deep voice: "You should have heard about the bomber. Next, to ensure our safety, I need you to extract the specific location of the bomb from the bomber's mouth and get the bomb." It is best to stop the train completely.”

Belmode's expression became subtle: "Do you trust me that much?"

Trust, that's a nice way of saying it.

The ugly way of saying it is—are you a god when you are an old lady?

Gin was indifferent: "The people in the cab of the train are just a group of ordinary people who commit crimes impulsively. Deceiving people, especially ordinary people, Belmode, this is exactly what you are good at."

Belmod: "..."

Why does this man, Made, speak so badly?

Is she a liar?

Obviously, she showed mercy and favored some men who would never be favored by the goddess in their lifetime under normal circumstances.

And those men are also willing to bow down under her skirt, and then give information... How can this be called a lie? ! !

At this moment, if it wasn't for his goddess image, Belmode would have rolled his eyes at this incomprehensible man—after all, he was worth the gin.

Belmode stroked his long hair, and said casually, "Really? But compared to me, there should be someone with a more suitable identity, right?"

"Oh?" Qin Jiu finally looked at her.

Belmode said indifferently: "When I got on the bus, I saw... that kid whose identity has been washed away seems to be sitting in your compartment? Oh, Gin, didn't you always say that she is very Talented? Why not let her try?"

Gin Jiu refused without thinking: "She is not suitable."

"Why isn't it suitable?" Belmode's smiling voice seemed to hide sharpness, "Gin Jiu, you really prefer that kid."

"Preference?" Gin Jiu sneered, "Bermod, you know her identity and the boss' arrangement for her, why would you say such a stupid thing? What's more, no matter how talented she is, she only has 'talent' , when it comes to the ability and experience of deceiving, she is far inferior to you. Now that we are all on the train, how can I entrust her with such an important matter?"

Belmode was in a very delicate mood.

It was obvious that Gin was expressing his trust in her, but after hearing it, she just wanted to blow his head off.

——Is this dog man implying that she is old?

Seeing that most of the agents attracted by him have been lost by Gin's men, and there is another bomber who has no eyesight to muddy the water, it seems that her original goal will be difficult to achieve anyway, so Belmode said nothing more , smiling coquettishly.

"Since you have spoken to me like this, wait for my good news."

·

When Sawada Tsunayoshi recovered from the panic and confusion, he realized that he and Mori Miyuki had been sitting in this carriage for a long time.

At this time, the passenger was afraid of approaching the compartment on the side of the driver's cab because of the power of the bomb, and the people in the driver's cab didn't intend to come out, so he was here unknowingly when no one disturbed him. Sit for almost 10 minutes!

After realizing this, Sawada Tsunayoshi panicked again: "Wait, wait, Axue, is it okay for us to sit here like this?"

Mori Shenxue said: "No problem! I told you not to worry, now there are more suitable people in the car to deal with the bomb."

"That's it, that's good." Sawada Tsunayoshi breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm really afraid that you will go to the bomber and say to the bomber, 'Guess if there are bullets in my gun' or 'Guess if I'm afraid. death', 'Do you think you are not as afraid of death as you think' and so on... There is no need to do this to this extent!"

Mori Miyuki remained silent.

A few seconds later, she snorted and said unconvinced: "You know again?!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi sighed: "I feel like this... I don't think Ashue is a person who loves himself very much."

Mori Miyuki interrupted roughly: "Okay! You shut up! If you continue talking, it will start to feel nasty!!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi whispered: "And I don't know how to deal with other people's kindness."

"Hey!"

"I didn't say anything!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi is a caring person after all.

Even if Mori Miyuki told him that someone was already dealing with this matter, he sat peacefully for less than 2 minutes.

Two minutes later, he became uneasy again.

"Axue, those people you mentioned... what are they going to do?" Tsunayoshi Sawada whispered, "Is the cab in front? The bomber should be inside right now, right? Why is it so quiet here now?"

It's like the calm before the storm.

The unusual quietness of the carriage in this section really made Sawada Tsunayoshi flustered.

Mori Miyuki really did what she said, she said she would stop smoking if she didn't smoke, and she was playing with her lighter in boredom right now.

"Don't worry too much, their current plan should be about 35%."

About 15 minutes have passed since Gin and the others decided to go find Belmode.

Such a period of time, enough gin to fish Belmode out of the red square.

And next, excluding the time these few people spent talking and playing machine strikes, Belmode should have decided to join the camp of bombers.

According to Belmode's disguise speed... No, it's not right, think about it carefully, the disguise time of this skill is very long, and it is difficult to completely disguise without preparation.

Therefore, Belmode should choose the make-up technique, one of the four major magic arts in Asia.

So--

"If you're quick, you should be able to see her coming within 5 minutes." Mori Miyuki said in a low voice.

Sawada Tsunakichi was stunned for a moment: "Swift hand? What quick hand?!"

While the two were talking, there was a burst of brisk footsteps, and a young and beautiful female conductor opened the door of the carriage, but she was stunned for a moment when she saw Mori Miyuki and Sawada Tsunayoshi sitting on the carriage wall.

"Hey, it's inside." Mori Miyuki saw through the truth behind this makeup at a glance, and pointed to the other end, "Hurry up, we're going to Yokohama soon."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was stunned, and whispered, "Axue, do you know him?"

Mori Shenxue said vaguely: "I know."

Amidst the murmurs of the two young men, Belmode, who was dressed as a train conductor, took a deep look at Mori Miyuki, until Sen Miyuki felt a little subtle and couldn't help but look up at her, Belmode then naturally shifted his gaze , and walked towards the cab.

At this moment, Belmode's expression was calm, no different from usual.

But only she knows how anxious she felt when she learned of Conan's identity a few days ago and saw Mori Miyuki who was walking with Conan.

——The matter of leading those stupid FBI to discover Mori Miyuki's identity seems to be impossible.

——So in this accident, can I do more?

Think about it.

Think about it.

·

As for the identity of the conductor Nei Ying, it was actually found out by Amuro.

But after he sent the news to Belmode, he ignored it. Instead, he assisted the police to maintain order without any trace, so that many passengers in the car could barely keep calm, and prevented some desperate people from rushing to the cab Passengers who just confronted the bomber, and some guys who wanted to fish in troubled waters.

In short, on this hijacked train, many passengers were able to maintain basic sanity and order under the threat of bombs, thanks to Toru Amuro.

But this does not mean that Toru Amuro is not anxious about the bomber.

He kept following the communication between government employees and the bomber, and wanted to get more clues from the bomber.

In the end, Toru Amuro got a mixed piece of good and bad news.

The bad news is that the attitude of the bomber is very resolute, money is the same as compensation, and from his tone, he has accomplices inside and outside the car, which is a typical gang crime, which means that everyone has to face it now. , Not only the bombs on the train, but also the bombs caused by the outside world.

The good news is that, probably for safety reasons, the bomb on the train is only one in the backpack of the bomber. In the next operation, the bomb controller is tricked, the train is stopped, and the bomber is subdued, then the matter is basically over, and the next thing is to wait for the rescuers to arrive.

——It can be regarded as a good thing among bad things, after all, it happens to be the best at deceiving people, no, Belmode, who is the best at gathering information, is in the car.

Toru Amuro thought firmly.

I just don't know what's going on with Belmode now.

Toru Amuro felt anxious. Seeing that the order on the train had basically remained stable under the reassurance of the police officers, he finally pulled out and walked towards the cab again to check the situation in the cab.

But as soon as he walked through two carriages, a blond beauty walked towards him with a smile, and extended his hand to him enthusiastically, as if wanting to strike up a conversation.

This is—one of the FBI agents? !

How is she here?

Did she come after the bomber, or Belmode?

What does she want to do? !

Do you want to clear the field?Damn it!

Toru Amuro thumped in his heart, took out his mobile phone, pretended to have a sudden call, turned around and wanted to retreat.

But at this moment, the bad wind came from behind him, and he knew that the detective was determined to knock him out, the "passing passenger", to clear the scene.

Toru Amuro was annoyed: These guys, are they too arrogant to act outside the country? !

Just as Toru Amuro weighed whether it would be more beneficial for him to pretend to be knocked out or subdue him with a violent backhand, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from the other end of the carriage.

"Ah, Mr. Amuro, what a coincidence, I ran into you here."

Familiar voice, unfamiliar cute tone.

Amuro Toru's figure and the evil wind behind him paused at the same time, then turned around at the same time, and looked at Mori Miyuki and Sawada Tsunayoshi who suddenly appeared at the end of the carriage.

Mori Miyuki leaned against the door frame and sighed sadly to Toru Amuro: "Mr. Amuro, it seems that you are also here for this bomber, right? It's a pity that detectives like us are really a little bit weak in front of such violent elements. It’s a pity that there’s nothing I can do… Or Mr. Amuro, do you have any clues? You came here for… Huh? Who is this big sister? Is it Mr. Amuro’s girlfriend?”

Amuro noticed that although the FBI agents beside him were still vigilant, their desire to attack was fading rapidly.

Think about it too.No matter how good a detective's fighting skills are, it is absolutely impossible for an agent to subdue three people standing at both ends of the carriage at the same time. Concealment will be completely destroyed.

——The clearing operation has failed.

And, if it's just two detectives, there should be no problem?

After making a quick decision, Agent Sally looked apprehensive, and used the lame excuse of "admitting the wrong person" to confuse the matter, then pretended to be a helpless crooked nut who was frightened by the bomber, and approached She thinks it's best to handle Miyuki Mori.

"Little sister, do you know what happened over there? I'm so scared!" Agent Sally's accent was so bad that the eyelids of the two Japanese twitched.

But Miyuki Mori, who was driving a universal translator, was fearless and cooperated with Sally to delay the time.

"I only know that the bomber is inside, but I also know that Nei Ying is probably also inside..." Mori Miyuki sighed pretendingly, "Until we find someone who knows how to drive the train, we really dare not act rashly! After all, the train The speed is too fast now, if the brakes are forcibly pulled, I am really afraid that the bomb will go wrong."

Detective Sally's heart skipped a beat. Thinking of her colleague who was climbing from the top of the carriage to the driver's cab at the moment, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious: "Insider? Little sister, is the insider you're talking about the driver?"

"Maybe there are more than that? Maybe there are others?" Mori Miyuki pretended to be naive.

Anyone else? !

Detective Sally's complexion changed instantly, and she was extremely annoyed that she should not have listened to Barbert's bewitchment, left the post secretly, and came here to solve the bomber's problem without authorization-who would have thought that the neurotic who seemed to be impulsive and criminal would still have Accomplices and insiders? !

And here, Mori Miyuki also changed direction with her unknowingly, turned his back to Amuro Toru, and pointed to the location of the cab, so Amuro Toru passed the two of them calmly and approached the direction of the cab.

Detective Sally can no longer take care of everything that requires vigilance.

She knocked on the headset and anxiously signaled her colleagues to retreat and not to act rashly in the small cab-but her signal was obviously a step behind.

Because at the next moment, a man's exclamation came from the cab, and then there was a harsh friction sound, and the intense weightlessness hit, and everything in the car began to sway.

"Oops!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi and Amuro Toru's expressions changed at the same time, and they rushed towards the cab.

However, when everything was upside down, Toru Amuro felt powerless and found it difficult to stand firm, let alone act.But Tsunayoshi Sawada on the other side seemed to be very familiar with this feeling. He pressed a handprint on the wall of the car, adjusted his center of gravity instantly, and rushed towards the cab.

I don't know if it is Toru Amuro's illusion, but he always feels that Tsunayoshi Sawada seems to be flying at this moment!

"...What?!" Toru Amuro almost wanted to rub his eyes.

Seeing such a scene, Mori Miyuki's expression also changed.

"Hey! Gang!"

In just an instant, Tsunayoshi Sawada had already left the two carriages, and naturally he couldn't catch Mori Miyuki's words amidst the loud noise.

Mori Miyuki looked at the back of Sawada Tsunayoshi without turning his head, his face was extremely ugly, and strong anxiety and restlessness arose in his heart.

"Wait! Gang!!"

Mori Miyuki couldn't care less, and immediately chased after her.

Toru Amuro: "..."

Is it an illusion again?

Why did he think Mori Miyuki seemed to be flying too? ?

the other side.

Just two short blinks of an eye.

Sawada Tsunayoshi and Mori Miyuki came to the cab one after another.

At this moment, the cab is in chaos.

I don't know who pulled down the emergency brake, making the whole train seem to be floating, and the four people in the cab also rolled and rolled under such a sense of weightlessness, huddled together in the small cab.

However, such a ridiculous scene did not attract the slightest attention of Tsunayoshi Sawada and Miyuki Mori.

Because the bomb that was originally in the backpack rolled out at this moment, revealing its true face and the last 30-second countdown on it.

At this moment, Belmode, who was pretending to be a conductor, was almost out of breath: "That idiot - he just touched the switch by mistake!!"

The hearts of Sawada Tsunayoshi and Mori Miyuki sank.

The bomber, who looked like a meaningless life and death, was crying and incoherent at this time: "We are going to die, we are going to die, we will definitely die here... I never thought of dying! He clearly told me that this is just a Fake switch! Woohoo..."

Pilot: "It's over, it's over! This bomb is actually real... I don't want to die!!!"

Agent Barbert: "#￥#￥%%￥@#￥!!"

25 seconds.

Mori Miyuki's face was condensed, and he quickly thought of a countermeasure in his mind.

If she was the only one present at this moment, then of course she could protect herself with no-lower-limit spells.Although her no-lower-limit technique is only 65% ​​activated due to the limited number of cards, Mori Miyuki thinks that as long as she runs farther, she should be able to survive this wave of bombs.

However, now there is Sawada Tsunayoshi accidentally entering the arena, so she has only one choice: use the high-speed shifting technique in the no-lower-limit technique to take him away.

In fact, Mori Miyuki is not proficient in the skill of high-speed shifting.

But at the moment, I can't care too much!

23 seconds.

Mori Miyuki made a quick decision and moved his feet, trying to grab Sawada Tsunayoshi.

But unexpectedly, Mori Miyuki did not grab Sawada Tsunayoshi's hand.

Because at this moment, Tsunayoshi Sawada took the initiative to step forward, went forward, and grabbed the bomb.

Mori Miyuki's heart almost stopped beating, and the bad premonition reached its peak at this moment.

She turned pale with shock: "Gang! What do you want to do?!"

"Bomb? Countdown?! How could this happen?!" This was Toru Amuro who arrived after scrambling.

Belmode: "Wait, are you trying to—"

21 seconds.

Ten seconds is so short, so short that it seems like only a blink of an eye.

But ten seconds can be a long time, long enough to make the next life-changing decision.

Sawada Tsunayoshi turned his head and smiled at Mori Miyuki: "Trust me, Ayuki. Everything will be fine."

This sentence is so familiar.

It was so familiar that Mori Miyuki was almost terrified.

Her pupils shrank, and she yelled: "No! Wait!!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't answer any more, ignited a flame that only he and Mori Miyuki could see, grabbed the bomb and broke out of the window, shooting towards the direction of the sea like a sharp arrow.

In the cab, everyone could hardly believe their eyes.

"He... he is..."

"Is he flying?!"

"Oh Jesus! Mother Fuck!"

18 seconds.

The train is still rushing forward.

Huge noise came from the broken window, as if it was ringing in the ears, it was deafening!

But Mori Miyuki didn't seem to be able to hear anything, she firmly grasped the broken window with her fingers, staring at the direction where Sawada Tsunayoshi disappeared, her figure was like a solidified stone statue.

15 seconds.

The train passed the forest road and rushed over the bridge, and the speed began to gradually slow down.

The sunset in the evening and the sea under the dusk are displayed in front of everyone, as if the years have been quiet.

But the next moment, everyone in the cab heard the sound of something falling into the water.

Toru Amuro's face changed, and he rushed to the place where Mori Miyuki was standing just now.

"Hey!"

"Miss Mori! Miyuki Mori!!"

"Hey!!!"

10 seconds.

On the surface of the sea at dusk, everything seems to be clearly visible, and everything seems to be hidden deep in an undercurrent.

Toru Amuro tried his best, but he couldn't find Miyuki Mori who just jumped into the sea.

Belmode on the side didn't know when he rushed over and started searching with him.

"...I can't find it." Belmode's face was extremely ugly, "Could it be..."

"……hateful!!"

Toru Amuro suffocated so much that he slammed his fist on the window, and looked at the other three people in the cab full of anger.

5 seconds.

4 seconds.

3 seconds.

2 seconds.

1 seconds.

--boom!

Terrible flames ignited in the sky.

A huge shock wave swept across, shattering the windows of the train in an instant.

In this unthinkable hurricane, fire, shock, cry, and catastrophe—

All dust settled.