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910. Don't worry

Gin walked all the way to the restaurant. As soon as he arrived at the restaurant, he attracted the attention of everyone in the restaurant.

The reason is that this dress is too alternative and mysterious, especially the long silver hair, which is really eye-catching.

In the restaurant, I saw gin suddenly appear, and Pingshijia, who was eating dessert, stopped suddenly. The cake I had just dug up fell on the table.

Gin?

Shouldn't he be in Nagoya at this time? Why is he here?

Or is the plan temporarily changed?

Gin was worried about her, so she came by herself?

Thinking of it, Ping Shijia frowned and lost interest in delicious desserts.

She put the knife and fork in her hand aside, leaned her back against the chair, and looked at Gin with a expressionless face.

Gin who came here naturally saw her, and Kogoro Mori opposite her.

He glanced at her expressionlessly, and then passed by her.

Seeing a guy covered in darkness walking past, Kogoro Mouri raised his head.

Looking at the man's back, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and then lowered his head indifferently to continue eating.

The train slowly drove into the tunnel, and the sunlight that penetrated through the window disappeared, and only the lights in the train provided light for the restaurant.

Pingshika wiped his mouth from the napkin and said to Kogoro Mori: "I'm full, Mr. Mori, I'll leave first."

After saying that, she picked up her bag and walked towards the place where Gin left.

The restaurant is located in the middle of the train, with the fourth carriage.

And her private room is located in the No. 3 carriage in front.

This private room is far away from the luxurious private room behind, but there is nothing we can do about it. Tokyo has never shortage of rich people, and the good private room has been booked.

The person in front seemed to be waiting for him, and Ping Shijia soon caught up with Gin.

The aisle of the carriage was dim, and Gin was hidden in the shadows in black. If it weren't for the silver hair, it would have been ignored.

Without saying anything, Ping Shijia opened his box door and Gin naturally walked in.

Close the door and remove the sound compartment from the outside world.

She wrapped her arms around her chest and looked at the person opposite her unhappily, "Why are you here?"

The person opposite was wearing a wide black windbreaker and a gray scarf tied around his neck.

Hearing this, he sneered and asked back, "Why can't I be here?"

"If you don't trust me, just say it, there is no need to beat around the bush."

Pingshijia's attitude was quite arrogant. He was not afraid of gin at all when he was not in his heart.

Gin's chin was slightly raised, and her eyes covered by her hair slowly showed up. There was a little cruel smell in her ruthless eyes.

"It's enough to do your own thing, mine has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, he left the box directly.

...

In room A, carriage number seven.

Haibara took off her shoes and curled up silently on the sofa.

Next to her, Shu Hoshino was fiddling with the tablet computer in his hand. On the section of the train, all the characters in the train compartment were clearly marked.

Whether it is Custer or Okayama Subaru, the private room where he is located is clearly marked on the tablet.

This train did not use real-name ticket purchases, so it was impossible to know from the train's system who were there.

But these can't hinder anything, it just takes more effort.

Hoshino Shui looked at Haibara next to him and saw that she was very uneasy. He spoke out a very rare word of comfort.

"Don't worry, everything is in the plan."

Upon hearing this, Haibara looked up at him.

She met this Hoshino Shui through Uekawa Shun, but she was not very familiar with the other party. She just communicated a little while Noah was preparing the gift.

Judging from her brief communication, this teenager is a relatively introverted, very little emotional, and not very talkative.

Despite this, his computer skills are quite powerful and his execution skills are quite strong. He is the most powerful person she has met so far in this regard.

"Is it true that gin is included?"

"Yes." Hoshino Shui nodded, without explaining anything.

Haibara wanted to ask something more, but Hoshino Shui obviously had no intention of talking more.

Although both Kamikawa Shun and Hoshino Shu both said that she didn't have to worry, it was obviously impossible for her to feel at ease.

She tightened the medicine box in her pocket, which was the last resort.

Perhaps seeing that she lacked security, Shu Hoshino put down his tablet and turned to look at her:

"You really don't have to worry. In addition to planning a, we also prepared planning b, planning c, planning d... I have taken into account all aspects. Even if there is an accident, I can quickly add planning e, planning f..."

For zero safety, they have prepared quite a lot of backup plans.

......

......

Unexpectedly, something big happened in carriage No. 8, and everyone who rushed over was silent in front of the private room.

In box B, the fat man was sitting on the sofa, holding a gun in his hand, tilting his head as if he was asleep. At the temple above his head, there was a gunshot wound, and blood flowed out of it.

The door of the carriage number B was locked from the inside, and only a gap of about ten centimeters could be opened.

When I saw it on the first day of the New Year, everyone thought it was a prank, but the smell of gunpowder from the private room broke everyone's naive thoughts.

"Give it a minute." Shangchuan Shun brought his gloves to the door. Seeing that he was going to break the door, everyone stepped back a few steps.

Shangchuan suddenly grabbed the edge of the door and pressed his strength outward. The chain of the safety buckle broke in response to the sound.

As soon as the door was opened, Conan and Seramatsu took the lead in walking into the room.

Shiliang Zhenchun explored the major artery on the deceased's neck, and his pulse had completely stopped beating and there was no sound.

Conan looked at the pistol in the hand of the deceased and the broken safety buckle chain.

This private room was locked before they came, and there was no one else in the car except the dead.

This is obviously a secret room murder case.

The train slowly drove out of the tunnel and the private rooms were completely bright.

"Call the police, this is a murder case in a secret room." Conan spoke quietly, and Xiaolan immediately took out her cell phone to call the police.

"When we came in, the door was closed. Shouldn't it be a suicide?" Yuanzi was puzzled.

The deceased was holding a gun in his hand, and the fatal wound was the temple. No matter how you look at it, it was all suicide.

"There is no sign of burning around the gunshot wound in the temple, which is evidence that the murderer fired from a long distance."

Shiliang had already checked the deceased's wounds in advance, and she continued:

"If it's suicide, the muzzle should be close to the head, causing scorch marks."

"Is it possible that he took the gun away?" Yuanzi glanced at the hideous wound, feeling very disgusting, and didn't dare to look at it again.
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