Conan Super Detective

"However, compared to those bad-behavior thieves, the detective reasoning game held on the car is the only time when the car starts every year. It is more interesting to me." Shiliang Zhenchun, who was still dressed as a boy, also walked over.

"Poor conduct? Although the thief is indeed poor conduct..." Xiaolan looked at Shiliang strangely, but did not understand the reason why she wanted to emphasize it.

As a detective of a female high school student who is a companion of Yuanzi, Shiliang is naturally also among the invited.

Shiliang carried Dongma on his back, leaned to Xiaolan's ear, and said in a loud voice, seemingly whispering, "I heard that Maoyan are three beautiful women. Every time they commit crimes, they will dress the male policemen. Hot/blood=spraying tights, we must be careful..."

"Really, Shiliangjun, you really can make a joke." Xiaolan said with a dry smile, but her eyes were full of vigilance.

At this moment 0.0, the captain got off the train: "Isn't this Mr. Anton? Do you need me to help you with your luggage? It looks heavy."

"No, this is what the client gave me. Although it is a pure gold frame, the painting inside is a fake. When I get to Nagoya, I'm going to return it to the client."

This middle-aged man with glasses is called An Dong Yu, an antique appraiser, and his box is in Room C of Car 8.

After some investigations in advance, Dongma has all the passenger information.

"Eh? The destination of this inference limited express train is confidential? How did you know that you would go to Nagoya?" the captain asked suddenly in confusion.

This sentence also attracted Dongma's attention.

Chapter 1651 Reasoning Express Train Murder (2) Third

Just as Dongma was paying attention to the conversation between the two, suddenly a man and a woman passenger walked up to the captain and An Dong Yu from not far away with luggage.

Touma instantly recognized them. They were Mr. Noto Taitse, 52 years old, from Room A of Car 8, and Ms. Depomore, 33 years old, from Room E of Car 8.

"How many years do you think we have been on this train?" Noto Tester sneered.

"As long as you check which train has changed the schedule today, then the approximate destination can be inferred." Chubo Mori also explained.

Indeed, this is also a good way.

"To stimulate our inquiry and curiosity about knowledge, there is only a reasoning game that will be held in the car later. Am I right? Miss Sumitomo?" His face was covered with a funeral black veil. The old woman who seemed to be dead at home was pushed over in a wheelchair.

This person is a passenger in Room D of Car No. 8, Xiaomin Xiajiang, 75 years old.

The person who was asked by her was naturally the one who was in charge of the stroller. She looked like a tall woman who was a servant named Sumitomo Hiraka, 37 years old.

"Yes, as you said, madam." Sumitomo replied mechanically.

"Big 07 really likes reasoning games. I was rude just now." The captain smiled and said.

"Hey! Captain!" At this moment, a fat man in a white suit walked over angrily, "I obviously reserved the first-class car No. 8 as before. Why did it become the No. 7 car? ?!"

This person is a passenger in cabin B of Car 7, Murohashi Yueren, 39 years old.

"I'm very sorry, I explained this to you before, because our work mistakes caused a double appointment, so I had to change Mr. Murohashi's car." The captain said sorry.

"Damn it! I make an appointment at the beginning of every year, because I like that room very much, which guy did it?" Murohashi Yueren asked loudly.

"Sorry, it's the daughter who is coming down." Kogoro appeared from a distance this time and didn't know where he was. He walked over slowly and explained: "Because the little girl and Miss Fang, the investor of this train, are friends."

This is the remaining passenger in the eighth car. One of the passengers in room B, Kogoro Mouri, thirty-eight years old, is a detective by profession.

"But don’t worry, there is my detective Moribolo (pronounced similar to Kogoro, where Kogoro is telling a cold joke, the story is the murder of the Orient Express train, he also specially posted two moustaches). What kind of difficult incidents happened in the car will be resolved quickly!"

However, his self-introduction made the other six faces suddenly change.

"Uncle, are you chatting with your companions in carriage 8?" Dongma said with a smile

"Yes..." Kogoro nodded.

"But this is forbidden." Dong Ma pointed to the smoke dangling from his mouth and reminded him, "And Xiao Lan is already very angry, saying why don't you go to the front of car No. 6 to gather, everyone A group photo in front of the car."

"Ah! I completely forgot!" Kogoro was shocked, then threw away the cigarette, and followed Dongma to the sixth car.

"Well, I have always appeared with Kogoro Mouri..."

"Ah, the Criminal Minister of the Metropolitan Police Department..."

"The present and future of the Japanese police..."

"God is pursuing demons..."

"Kamijo Touma!"

"It's really difficult now."

The six people thought secretly in their hearts, and at the same time looked at the other people as if on guard, and then got on the train one after another.

The kids naturally stayed in the sixth car, Dongma naturally appeared there as the guardian, and the eighth car was naturally the Maori father and daughter and the garden.

"But I'm really curious, what kind of reasoning game on the train will look like?" Conan said excitedly.

"I heard that the prisoner and the victim were selected immediately in the carriage. Others are naturally responsible for being detectives. It is time for reasoning until the end," Xiao Ai explained.

However, the strange thing is that not long after, a strange guy came over and sent an invitation envelope for the role of a detective.

Although Dongma didn't chase him, he did see that person disappear from the end of the corridor.

"Really, it's just an invitation letter. As for running so fast?" Dongma thought silently, picking up the envelope on the ground, "Let me see... ten minutes later, he will be in car No. 7 B The incident happened in the room...Hello, didn’t you mean that the passengers were all detectives? I thought we were the murderers or the victims.”

Then, everyone came to Room B of Car No.7.

Of course, Dong Ma did not go there, but walked over to the place where the train staff seemed to have disappeared with doubts. However, before he could find someone, Dong Ma was suddenly in the corridor of a certain carriage and saw the air on the other side. All the little ghosts in the detective team that ran over.

"What's wrong?" Dongma asked casually.

"We have lost the prisoner!" Ito Huisi replied indifferently.

"Lost, ah ha ha ha!" And Mikami Ling seemed to be proud of it.

"Could it be that you entered the box 950?" Zhong Beifeng asked suspiciously.

"Well, it doesn't seem good to go into someone else's room to find it." Ninety-nine Fumina said quietly.

Xiao Ai came over to explain the situation to Dongma. It turned out that they had just gone to Room B of Car No.7, and saw Murohashi Yueren in the room shot by a masked man, and then chased the prisoner. Here.

"Really, isn't it more appropriate to say hide and seek rather than a reasoning game?" Conan said with an unhappy expression.

However, the flight attendant sitting at the end of the corridor came over, "Sir, are you taking the children out for an adventure?"

"Ah, right..." Dongma nodded, because what Conan said just now made him feel a little strange.

And then, the conductor's words immediately solved his doubts.

"Then it would be better to stay in the box next, because according to the scheduled time, the reasoning puzzle will be announced in one hour. Wouldn't it be more interesting to participate in the reasoning while exploring?" The conductor said with a smile.