Conan's Unscientific Detective

As he spoke, Fujino turned his gaze to the woman sitting in the corner of the carriage.

"It should be her."

Fujino slowly stood up from his seat, walked to the side of the woman, and said in a deep voice: "Miss, can you please open the suitcase?"

"Why?"

The woman stared at Fujino's serious expression and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"What's in your suitcase?"

"What are you talking about?"

The woman ignored Fujino's questioning, picked up her suitcase and stood up to leave.

"and many more!"

Fujino grabbed her hand.

"I've already told you, I won't agree to your request, let me go!"

The woman whose arm was grabbed struggled for a while, but when she saw that she couldn't escape, she shouted loudly.

It's like a young girl who rejected her suitor.

As she expected, the shout attracted the attention of people around.

After a pause, she suddenly came up with an idea and shouted loudly to the people around her: "Help! This person wants to molest me!"

"what?!"

"How could someone do such a thing in broad daylight?"

"I heard that this guy was a detective, but I didn't expect him to be this kind of person. What a scum!"

The passengers around were criticizing Fujino.

Even the female reporter on this train has come up with tomorrow's news headline: [Shocking, a young detective actually molested a woman in broad daylight. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? Women's rights should be protected...]

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 32 No one knows bomb disposal better than me

"Hand over the suitcase!"

Fujino ignored the looks from the people around him and continued to snap at the woman.

"No!"

The woman continued to act on her own: "I've already said that I won't agree to your pursuit. What else do you want from me?"

If soft methods don’t work, then you have to use hard methods.

Fujino frowned, activated the system enhancement, grabbed the woman's arms with both hands and threw her over his shoulder.

The suitcase flew out of the woman's hands and into the air.

"Conan! Go catch the suitcase!"

"understood!"

Conan leaped like a Shiba Inu puppy and hugged the suitcase in mid-air, then fell to the ground with his back, protecting the suitcase containing the bomb.

"How can you treat a woman like this, young man!"

At this time, the men around who disliked Fujino's style stood up from their seats and punched Fujino.

Fujino turned around and stared at the man's movements with sharp eyes.

The next moment, the whip kick was swung out and kicked the man directly in the waist.

"what!"

The man was kicked and fell onto the seat next to him, holding his waist and screaming.

But once one emerges, the next one will fall and another will come up.

Looking at the indignant citizens filling the carriage, Fujino suddenly felt that something was wrong.

If he continues like this, he will probably become the target of public criticism.

He thought for a moment, and before anyone else could target him, he shouted, "There's a bomb in that woman's suitcase. Do you all want to die?!"

"bomb?!"

Hearing this, the passengers in the car began to get restless.

The crowd rushed out of the car door and the man who had just bravely stepped forward to help was knocked to the ground.

I don't know who stepped on my back and left two footprints.

But after struggling, he still escaped from the carriage.

Soon, Fujino and Conan were the only ones left on the second floor of the first-class carriage.

"How about this, can this box be opened?"

Fujino slowly walked towards Conan and asked.

"Can't open."

Conan tried it and shook his head, "It seems that this suitcase has been locked..."

But before he could finish his words, Fujino had already taken action.

He opened the combination lock of the suitcase with one punch.

"Hey! What on earth is Fujino doing?!"

Conan was obviously frightened by Fujino and panicked, "Aren't you afraid it will explode?!"

"This type of bomb won't explode so easily."

Fujino opened the suitcase by himself, looked at the detonator tied inside, and took a deep breath.

Then he explained: "C4 bomb, this kind of explosive is very stable...it won't explode even if it encounters open flames."

"And judging from what you just said, the person who installed the bomb would not install a device that would explode if it was disassembled, because if something unexpected happened, his life would be in danger."

"Then what should we do now?"

Conan stared at the bomb in front of Fujino and swallowed.

Don't let it explode in the car!

If this amount of explosives explodes while the train is running at high speed, everyone on the train will be in danger!

Xiaolan will also...

"It seems that there is only one way?"

Muttering, Fujino took out a pair of nail clippers from his pocket.

"Are you going to defuse a bomb?!"

Conan quickly grabbed Fujino's hand and advised:

"Don't be upset!"

"If we're not careful, everyone on the train will die!"

"I don't know how to defuse a bomb, do you know?!"

Fujino suddenly looked at Conan with a cold gaze, "Besides demolition, is there any other way now?"

Conan asked suspiciously, "Are you sure you can defuse this bomb?"

“No one knows how to defuse a bomb better than me.”

Fujino glanced at Conan and pushed him away: "Don't get in the way here, kid. Get out quickly..."

"Fujino......"

Conan's gaze towards Fujino suddenly became a little dazed.

It turned out that he had wrongly blamed this guy...

"We're all going to die anyway."

Conan's eyes also became firm, "If this bomb explodes on the train, no one can escape. I will defuse it with you right here."

Fujino glanced at Conan and said nothing else...

The reason why I want this kid to leave is simply because I think he is in the way and it is difficult to do anything here. Who knows what this kid is thinking.

Fujino held tightly in his hand a pair of nail clippers that could cut any wires, and carefully opened the suitcase. What came into his sight was a piece of C4 explosives that could blow up an entire carriage, with messy wires extending out of the explosives.

Looking at the remote-controlled bomb in front of him, Fujino's lips curled up slightly with a smile.

On the first night after obtaining the book of bomb knowledge, he had already learned all its contents.

At this moment, the structure of the bomb had become clear in his eyes.

In just a moment, the method of defusing this bomb came to his mind.

Combined with the 20% success rate of the bomb disposal expert's skills, he is now very confident in defusing the bomb in front of him.

It doesn't matter if you fail.

At worst, you can just throw it out of the car window.

Or store it in the system space...

But that might arouse unnecessary suspicion, so let's just pray that the bomb can be defused successfully...

[Bomb defusing successfully...]

[System rewards 50 points of bomb expert experience]

The system prompt sound came from my ear.

Fujino cut the last red thread and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He sat down on the floor of the car, wiped the sweat from his temples, then took out a stick of gum from his pocket and started chewing.

Seeing Fujino relaxed, Conan asked doubtfully: "How was it, did it work?!"

"The bomb was successfully defused."

"call…………"

Conan also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

At this time, my back was already wet with cold sweat.

But why can he defuse bombs?

I remember he was just a high school student...

Thinking of this, Conan couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Fujino, where did you learn bomb disposal?"

"Ahem."

Fujino coughed lightly. "As a full-time detective, it should be reasonable for me to be able to defuse bombs, right?"

Then, he changed the subject: "But speaking of which, Conan, you should use honorifics when addressing your elders!"

Oops!

Conan's face froze when he heard that.

Because of the bomb incident just now, he almost forgot that he is still a child!

He reacted quickly and smiled like a child: "I know, Fujino-gege!"

"Conan... and Fujino-senpai?"

At this time, a familiar voice came.

Fujino turned his head and saw Xiaolan, who was wearing a white high-necked jacket and velvet over-the-knee socks, standing at the door of the carriage.

Well, she's a pretty good girl. It's really a waste to give her to that brat Kudo Shinichi.

Fujino commented secretly in his mind.

"Are you two okay?"