"Sherry is dead?"

Nagoya, the terminal of the Suzuki Express.

Gin leaned against the wall and said calmly: "Are you sure? Absinthe."

"Yes, Bourbon said he saw the woman with his own eyes, and was blown away with the truck compartment."

On the phone, Belmode's brisk voice came: "So the train stopped at a nearby station, and all the passengers on the train were called by the police to ask for an inquiry. What a pity, I can't go to Nagoya to meet you."

"So I'm using a bomb? If an explosion occurs in the car, the train must stop as soon as possible." Gin said.

"Yes, it should be enough that Shirley was blown to pieces by himself." Belmode chuckled.

Looking at the hanging-up phone, Gin was silent for a while before putting away her phone.

"Big Brother?" Vodka asked, "Who is really dead?"

Gin said "yes" expressionlessly and turned around and left.

Vodka hurriedly followed, "I can't believe it. I ran away in our hands like a fox so many times, but died in the hands of absinthe and Bourbon. It was really terrible for these two people to join forces."

Gin didn't speak, but just lowered her eyes to the shadows cast on the ground.

"Brother, we can finally feel at ease now." Vodka was still chattering, after all, one less prey would be less tossed.

Seeing that the eldest brother ignored him, he couldn't help but say, "Brother, what are you thinking?"

"Do you remember that time at Koto Hotel?"

"Remember, are you talking about the guy who saved Shirley?" Vodka reacted and said, "That time might just be a coincidence that he could never be with Shirley at all times."

Gin didn't answer, but she felt that things didn't seem to end so easily.

This is his intuition, and his intuition has always been very accurate.

...

On the other side, on the platform.

After talking on the phone, Belmode was about to take a step when he heard the conversation coming from behind.

"I was really shocked. I didn't expect Haibara to be in Room B of Carriage No. 7."

"Because that uncle died, his room was empty."

"It turned out that after I came back from the bathroom, I suddenly felt dizzy and ran to rest."

A few children Awami said verbally.

"Okay, okay, she's still so tired that she's sleeping soundly." Dr. Agasa interrupted them with a smile on his back.

Belmode sideways, and in the crowd, a group of young and old passes by her.

"So that's it. Akiko predicted that if she wanted to escape, she would have to go there, so she would have protected her long ago." Belmode narrowed her eyes, "But who is the woman who was killed in front of Bourbon? Is they really have other facilitators to help?"

She was wondering if it was Chen Xing, but the imminent atmosphere she had always understood, and after repeated unintentional pressure on things he had made, he would have neglected to think about it because he cared too much.

He should have been looking for someone at that time, in the carriage, in the corridor, even with the panicked crowds against the current, in a thick smoke.

Belmode felt mocking and even sneering, but the pain spread across his heart.

At this moment, she heard someone passing by, saying, "I'm so disappointed. So Lord Kidd won't show up."

It was the young girl who got together, talking about the thief who inadvertently stole their hearts.

"Will the helper be..." Belmode's pupils shook, then he closed his eyes and smiled, "So that's it. This is indeed the best special guest, Arikiko."

While she was imagining, her wrist was suddenly grabbed from behind and she tried very hard.

Belmode subconsciously wanted to fight back, but when Yu Guang saw clearly the person behind him, his toes that were originally on tiptoe fell back.

"You..." she spoke.

"Come with me." Chen Xing said.

Not far away, I walked out of the train garden and looked around, and by chance I saw someone running by the platform.

He pulled a woman's wrist, as if anxious, regardless of the gaze of the people around him.

"What's wrong, Yuanzi?" Ran Mori looked along her gaze, "Hey, that person seems to be Chenxun?"

"You've read it wrong." Yuanzi forced a smile.

Conan next to him stood on tiptoe and looked over, "That person seems to be..."

She was a woman who felt very beautiful just by looking at her back. She had a very white complexion, wearing a light-colored dress and a white British ladies hat. She had a elegant temperament, like a blooming green mountain jade spring.

When the two of them ran, they were like white dandelions floating away in the wind on the field.

"The braids can look so beautiful even." Yuanzi bit her lower lip.

"What?" Ran Maori didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing, let's go first." Yuanzi took her arm.

"Don't you wait for the happiness of your life?"

"Go ahead and wait for him."

Deep in the crowd, Amuro, who was also watching this scene, scratched his nose bridge. After a long time, he shook his head and sighed, and walked slowly.

...

"You've hurt me."

Outside the platform, Yang Liuqing and Belmode struggled hard and pulled out his hand.

She was a little angry, through the light blue sunglasses, her water-green eyes were like a blue lake reflecting the blue sky, clear and transparent, and it was immediately left in her heart.

"What did you do?" Chen Xing asked.

He tried hard to calm down, but when he saw the other person, he saw all the emotions he had suppressed before surged up just after just one glance.

Confusion, grievance, disappointment, etc.

He wanted to ask why.

"I think I lied to you?" Belmode knew him so much. Just looking at his expression, he knew what he was thinking.

Chen Xing nodded.

"If I said that the plan was made by Bourbon, would you believe it?" asked Belmode.

"But you put the bomb." Chen Xing looked into her eyes.

"What did he tell you?" Belmode calmed down.

"no."

"That's guess, so you believe him, but you doubt me?"

"You want to kill her." Chen Xing shook his head.

Belmode was stunned. Of course she knew who "she" was. It was also the first time she saw the person in front of her, like a stranger's look.

She felt a tingling pain in her heart, "If I say it's all for you, do you believe it?"

"I have always believed in you. You have said you would let her go many times." Chen Xing was a little sad, "But how can you believe me now?"

Belmode leaned against the wall, and the chills and sadness spread all over his body, "I have never deceived you, only this time, for you."

Chen Xing closed his eyes and did not speak.

Belmode could feel the struggle in his heart, and it was not the case that she was.

She thought of that full moon night, from a stinky brat who was childish and impulsive, yes, for her, that was the most numb thing he could say.

No one knows him better than himself in this world. Belmode held his hands tightly, his knuckles turned white due to force, and she felt that she could hardly hide it anymore.

The truth buried deep in the past, like yellow sand.

The wind passed through the platform and became sobbing, wrapped in the faint voices in the distance, making people feel extremely confused and depressed.

"Do you want to hear me?" After a long time, Belmode whispered: "This is a very long story that you will regret after listening to it."

Chen Xing was originally urgent, and if she was willing to explain, she would have infinite patience.
Chapter completed!