COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"Uncle, are you playing games? I want to play too, give me a play..." The boy in a blue suit and a red bow tie ran to the financial elite and said.

He even reached out to grab the other party's suitcase.

A series of practices can be regarded as a model of bear children.

Then he was punched viciously by the opponent.

She had no choice but to cover her head and come to the seat of the urban beauty behind.

Then, because he talked too much, he was scolded wildly by the elite man.

Tsushima Shuji sat in the corner, peeping secretly.

However, the housekeeper sitting outside with a black suitcase was also within the other's range of suspicion.

Conan ran to the old housekeeper's side, and just as he raised his head to speak, he met the eyes of the bandaged boy watching the play.

"Yo." Tsushima Shuji greeted.

Kudo Shinichi: Oh, how big you are!

But when he saw each other, he did have a moment of relief.

"Brother Tsushima, I discovered a secret!" He looked around and said in a low voice and seriousness.

While standing on tiptoe, he motioned to the other party to bow his head.

"Let me tell you, I just heard two men in black say that someone has a bomb on this train! It will explode at 3:30!"

"It's an amazing discovery, Conan, Tsushima-san also told you a big secret." The bandaged boy smiled and nodded.

Kudo Shinichi: Hey, don't you even believe it?

He stood there with dead fish eyes, waiting for the other party's jokes.

"Actually, Big Brother Tsushima saw the whole process of their transaction with his own eyes, and the suitcase is in the hands of the lady in front~" Shuji Tsushima said seriously.

Kudo Shinichi: ? ? ? It's true, you're not kidding me...

He looked at the relaxed and happy expression on the bandaged boy's face, then thought about his reaction when he heard that there was a bomb on the train, and fell into deep thought.

He felt that this person was playing tricks on him, but he had no evidence.

"Why don't you ask that lady, what's the view of Mount Fuji outside the window~" Seeing the boy's disbelieving expression, Shuji Tsushima silently pointed to the front.

Conan gritted his teeth.

No matter what, just trust you as a detective once.

"By the way, if you want to make a phone call, remember to wait and call outside the carriage." Tsushima Shuji reminded.

Kudo Shinichi: Who wants to call?

However, before that, he still ran to the position of the elder brother in society.

"My paper airplane flew over there, let me go up and get it, please..."

He jumped into his seat, and sneaked his hand towards the suitcase on the grounds of looking for a paper plane.

When he was seen by the social elder brother who was always watching, his expression was very frightened.

During the fight between the two, the suitcase fell to the ground, and a box of girlish **** flew out.

At that time, everyone's expressions were wrong, the grief-stricken social elder brother fell into despair, and Conan was successfully thrown out of the first-class carriage.

Kudo Shinichi fell silent.

Kudo Shinichi was really thinking.

Kudo Shinichi had a flash of inspiration.

"That's right! The guy from Tsushima said, the scenery of Mount Fuji, that lady can't see from the first-class seat!"

"It seems that the bomb is in her hands."

"Damn, I should have figured it out earlier."

The time is up! How to do?

"At half past three, she will call us to confirm..."

The words of the man in black suddenly sounded in his mind.

Telephone!

…

Hearing the sound of explosions and vibrations coming from outside the carriage, Shuji Tsushima took a sip of tea, looked at the scenery outside the train, and exhaled leisurely.

"It's really good."

…

On the other side, two men in black carrying 100 million yuan collided with two other men in black.

With the same trench coat, hat and long hair, the silver-haired man on the opposite side looked obviously more advanced than them.

It's like the exquisite and expensive private customization meets the cheap and poor imitation.

From the cold murderous aura, to the cold smile, to the cold eyes.

The opposite is obviously a criminal who kills without blinking an eye!

"It's you who failed to imitate." True Gin sneered while holding a cigarette in his hand.

"Gin...gin..." The fake vodka's voice trembled.

"Big brother, it's gin, what should I do..."

"Damn, how could I meet him..." The fake gin was full of bad luck, and cold sweat fell down his cheeks.

It doesn't mean that Gin is either on the way to kill people every day, or kills people! Where did he get the time to trouble them!

If he didn't know that the other party was so busy that he didn't have time to pay attention to such a small role as them, how could he dare to do things in the name of the other party.

Damn intelligence dealer! He lied to me!

"The organization still lacks a few test items, bring them back." Gin said, raised his hand, and shot the two of them one by one.

Of course, it's just a drug bullet that will knock them out.

After all, for human experiments, it is best to use live samples.

"It's really the campaign funds that he delivered to his door." He opened the suitcase that was originally carried by the fake, looked at the banknotes inside, closed the box with satisfaction, and threw the box to the side of Du Vodka.

"gone."

…

[cahors invites you to join the group chat...]

[Currently online members include bourbon, peinod, trinidad, gin, vodka, whisky...etc. 24 people]

cahors: pictures

cahors: pictures

cahors: pictures

cahors: The three-shot of Gin without makeup, please speed up if you want to save it.

bourbon: ?

peinod: Pfft.

trinidad: .

vodka: ! !

whisky: ? ? Who is that guy above? Gin looks like this?

gin: Kao.

[Note: The group has been disbanded. UU reading www. uukanshu.com]

Gin took a breath, trying to keep calm.

Gin exhaled and found that he couldn't keep calm.

Gin took out a gun.

"The tissue test items are enough, these two are useless." He said with a cold face.

Vodka: I don't dare to speak, brother, you are right.

The two who were shot in the head while in a coma were tied with vodka and sank into the water.

As for why vodka and not gin...

Jin Jiu exhaled and sneered silently.

[Big brother is really angry, he just killed two people who were going to be test subjects. —vodka]

[Relax, it's alright. —cahors]

Vodka smiled bitterly: Of course you are not afraid! Big brother will not start with you! !

[The photo was taken well. —bourbon]

[Your eyesight is also very good. —cahors]

Bourbon looked at the three photos he had saved on the phone screen, chose a super close-up of the other person's face, and replaced this photo with the avatars of all the gin-related contact information in the phone.

Looking at this avatar, even if Jin Jiu sent him a message and threatened him to leave, he would be able to reply with a smile.

When the police searched for the two men in black, they found that they could no longer find each other.

The two people who sank to the bottom of the water until they turned white and swollen: ...we want to be found.

All in all, the fact that they couldn't find any trace of the other party made Kudo Shinichi more and more sure of their identities.

Definitely a member of a criminal organization.

Gin and vodka? A criminal organization under the code name of alcohol?

I, Kudo Shinichi remember you!

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