Ke Xue: The thief Cao is actually myself

Chapter 346 Art is Patrick! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
In the non-smoking compartment on the second floor of car number seven.

"Who could this person be who brought the black box containing the bomb?"

Conan was thinking seriously while observing the passengers in the car.

And behind him, Ayumi and others were following closely.

In fact, Conan initially wanted to drive away Ayumi and others who were following him, but he quickly gave up the idea.

Because, since Ayumi and the others have already arrived, it would be inappropriate to chase them away.

Moreover, he knew his friends very well. If he insisted on driving a few of them away, not only would they not obey him, but they would also follow him secretly. They might even do something that would cause a brain hemorrhage just to "help" him.

This kind of thing might not be likely to happen to other people, but it is very unlikely to happen to his group of friends.

Well, considering the other person's personality, he can definitely do it.

Instead of letting Ayumi and others act freely, and then creating a bunch of new troubles and adding to his confusion, it would be better to let them follow him and be active under his nose. In this way, even if something bad really happened, he could find a way to make up for it in time.

Thinking of this, Conan soon saw the figures of the passengers in the non-smoking car.

Conan narrowed his eyes slightly as he carefully looked at the passengers in the non-smoking car.

There are four passengers in this non-smoking carriage at the moment, including a programmer wearing glasses, an old man with a white beard who is dozing with headphones on, a pretty lady with a quiet and elegant temperament, and a middle-aged strong man with a neck full of gold necklaces, who looks like he is not someone to be trifled with.

Logically speaking, the middle-aged burly man is a high suspicion. After all, judging from his appearance alone, he looks like the kind of person who would trade with criminals.

However, it is a big taboo for detectives to let their judgment be influenced by a person's appearance.

In addition, the man in black secretly placed a bomb in the box of his trading partner, which was a personal act. As the trading partner of the man in black, the other party did not know that there was a bomb in his box and thought it was information related to gold.

Therefore, for a moment, he really couldn't determine from the expressions of several people which of the four people the two men in black were trading with.

"One, two, three, four people. In this case, we must confirm them one by one."

Thinking of this, Conan decisively came to the programmer wearing glasses.

The programmer looked to be in his thirties, with a haggard face, sunken eyes, and a gold Rolex on his hand. The sound of typing on the keyboard continued to be heard under his hands.

Conan took a sneak peek and saw that what was displayed on the other person's computer screen was the buying and selling of stocks.

"It's the trading of stocks and gold Rolexes. I made quite a lot of money, okay."

After observing the man roughly, Conan decisively began his attempt.

"Can you let me play games, too?"

Hearing Conan's request, the man with glasses said without even raising his head, "This is not a toy."

It was a pity that Conan's purpose in chatting with him was not to play games from the beginning, but to test whether the man with glasses was the one who was trading with the man in black. Now that he hadn't gotten any results, he naturally wouldn't give up so easily. "You're lying. There are circles and squares on it."

Seeing that Conan was not going to give up, the man with glasses looked unhappy, "Don't interfere with my work, go away, kid."

He was already in a bad mood because he had to work overtime, and now there was a little kid coming to disturb his work. This undoubtedly made his already bad mood even worse.

Conan still hadn't given up, "Stingy, then, give me the black one. This is also a game console, right?"

As he spoke, Conan was about to pull the black box from under the glasses man's computer.

Seeing this, the man with glasses couldn't bear it anymore and hit him without any hesitation.

It's annoying enough that she's always making noises next to him and disturbing him, but now she even dares to touch his things.

As expected, naughty kids are creatures that are hard to like!
"what……"

He didn't get anything out of his test, but instead got punched on the head by the bad-tempered man with glasses. And seeing how irritable the man looked, Conan, who was so smart, knew that if he continued to hang around in front of the man with glasses, he would probably get beaten again. Helplessly, he had to temporarily give up the idea of ​​testing the man with glasses.

Just as he left the seat of the man with glasses and was about to test other people, the pretty lady sitting behind the man with glasses, who was wearing high-end clothes and had a very capable workplace atmosphere, had a pretty face and a graceful figure, and was reading a newspaper in her seat, smiled at him gently, and seemed to have a very friendly attitude, "What's wrong, kid, are you lost?"

Conan looked up and found that there was a black box next to the pretty girl. So he once again showed his superb acting skills, pretending to be a child, and ran to the window. While looking at the scenery outside the window, he talked to the pretty girl: "Wow, what a great, beautiful scenery."

The pretty girl nodded gently, smiling softly and sweetly, "Yes, because it is a good day today, Mount Fuji is also very beautiful from here."

"Mount Fuji."

"Little boy, do you like Mount Fuji?"

"Yeah, I like it best."

Swinging his short legs, Conan sat down next to the pretty woman, and then calmly tried to open the black box.

But, unfortunately, the box was locked.

"Damn it, it's locked!"

It seemed that Conan's voice disturbed his train of thought, or maybe he was naturally angry because he stayed up too late. The man with glasses sitting in front turned around and glared at Conan fiercely, saying in an extremely unfriendly tone, "You're so noisy. I told you to go away, but you didn't understand, did you, kid?"

"hateful."

Conan complained in his heart, then jumped off his seat and asked the pretty woman, "Auntie, have you been to the dining car just now?"

Since the box is locked and cannot be opened for the time being, he will try to see if he can find relevant clues from other aspects.

The pretty girl was slightly startled, "What's wrong?"

Conan raised his little face and said nonsense seriously, "Just now there was a lady with a man in black clothes. She looked like you."

This is a lie.

If he really saw the person the man in black was trading with, he would have directly notified the train crew to deal with the bomb. How could he have tested them one by one like he is doing now?

But even though he didn't know, it didn't stop him from using this excuse to deceive the pretty girl.

The pretty girl still had a smile on her face. "Really? You might have recognized the wrong person, because I didn't go there at all."

"That's it!"

Conan sighed slightly, then cast his gaze towards the man with glasses who was clinging to the seat and hadn't turned back yet, "Uncle, what about you?"

The man with glasses waved his fist, looking extremely impatient, "I'm very busy now, could you please go somewhere else?" Seeing him like this, Conan, who was afraid of being beaten again, ran away quickly, "Sorry to bother you."

……

Conan came to the old man with white beard who was holding a black box, closing his eyes, and didn't know whether he was in a daze or sleeping. He began his new round of probing, "Grandpa, did you go to the dining car just now?"

This old man looks kind and benevolent at first glance. He is definitely not as violent as the man with glasses who would hit people at the slightest provocation.

Maybe he can get the information he wants from the other party.

Hearing Conan's words, the old man with white beard took off his headphones and came over, "What?"

Conan had no choice but to repeat his previous question again, "Let me ask you, did you go to the dining car just now?"

The old man with white beard nodded gently, "Oh, yes, I will go."

Seeing him like this, Conan was delighted.

Could it be that he found the real culprit this time?

But soon, the joy on his face was replaced by confusion.

Because what the old man with white beard said was completely irrelevant to the question.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is irrelevant.

"Disneyland is always fun no matter how many times I go there. Ha~ha~ha~."

Looking at the old man with white beard who was laughing, Conan sighed slightly, "This won't work. Well, let's talk about this old man later."

This old man must be really hard of hearing to have mistaken "going to the dining car" for "going to Disneyland".

Faced with this situation, even if he wanted to continue investigating, it would be difficult.

Not to mention, he now has limited time.

After pondering for a moment, Conan decided to investigate the others first, that is, the last one of the four, the middle-aged burly man who was also the most suspicious.

Thinking of this, Conan came to the middle-aged strong man who looked like a bad guy.

Looking at the middle-aged man wearing a suit, wearing gold glasses, wearing four gold rings on both hands, and a gold watch on his wrist, his whole body was shining with gold, he looked like a nouveau riche, chewing something that looked like a squid leg, holding a newspaper in one hand and a can of beer in the other, Conan swallowed and asked, "Uncle, did you go to the dining car just now?"

Glancing at Conan, the muscular middle-aged man took off his glasses and said in a "kind" tone, "What?"

Looking at the middle-aged man who looked even more ferocious after taking off his glasses, as if he would beat someone up in the next second, Conan laughed dryly and waved his hands quickly, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

After looking at him deeply, the middle-aged strong man picked up a tissue from the side and wiped his glasses.

"That is……"

Noticing the appearance of the tissue in his hand, Conan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Because, that tissue was exactly the tissue used in the dining car.

In other words, the middle-aged hunky has been to a food truck before!
"This guy has been to the dining car, good!"

Thinking of this, Conan took a deep breath and decided to find a way to take a look at the middle-aged man's box.

"Uncle, the paper airplane I folded flew over there. Can I go up and get it? I guess I can."

As he spoke, without waiting for the middle-aged man's consent, Conan ran to his box on his own, then held the black box in his hand, said "Strange, where is it?", and "accidentally" opened the lock of the box.

"Don't touch my stuff."

When the middle-aged sturdy man saw that Conan actually opened the lock of his box, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and he quickly grabbed Conan's arm, trying to stop him.

This was because his box contained extremely private things. If other people found out about it, he would be completely finished!

As a result, he was so panicked that he accidentally used too much force while trying to stop Conan, and threw the box out.

"'Into the black suitcase that I gave to that guy, I also put a high-performance bomb that would explode in ten seconds if it were to encounter a strong vibration.'"

"Oops!"

Recalling what the man in black said, Conan's pupils suddenly shrank. He quickly shook off the middle-aged man and wanted to catch the box that was about to fall to the ground as quickly as possible.

After all, the black-clothed man's box might contain a high-performance bomb that would explode in ten seconds if it were to be accidentally detonated, then all the passengers in their car would be finished.

Unfortunately, although his reaction was quick, he was still a step late.

Just as a tragedy was about to happen, at this moment, a pair of big hands appeared in front of Conan and caught the box that almost fell to the ground.

However, Conan's friend Genta Kojima caught the box when it was about to fall to the ground.

Ayumi was generous in praising her friend, "You caught it very accurately, Yuanta."

Mitsuhiko was not to be outdone, "That's amazing."

Received praise from his friends, especially his favorite girl, Yuan Tai was very proud and excited, "Ha~ha~ha~, it's nothing, but what is this?"

As he spoke, he wanted to open the box and take a look.

"That, that's..."

Before Conan could finish his words, the man with glasses, whose temper became increasingly irritable because of the farce, couldn't help but stand up and punched Conan on the head.

"You are going too far!"

Because of his punch, Conan was caught off guard and bumped into Genta who was standing next to him, and knocked the box in his hand away.

"Boom..."

Hearing the sound of the box falling to the ground, Conan's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he closed his eyes in pain.

Because he knew that he had no way to stop the bomb from exploding within ten seconds, nor did he have any way to get the bomb outside the train while it was still moving to reduce the power of the explosion.

In other words, they are dead this time!
(End of this chapter)