Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 1039 Are there any other acquaintances on the train?

Shuichi Akai clenched his fist. "Set a trap to kill Gin."

"How many bombs do you need? It's still uncertain whether Gin is willing to get involved."

Shuichi Akai feels powerless whenever Natsukawa and Gin are mentioned.

In marksmanship, he was no match for Gin; in hand-to-hand combat, he was no match for Natsukawa.

He originally thought that his insight and intelligence were powerful tools to help him win, but he later discovered that Xia Chuan was even smarter than him.

Gin, though arrogant, is also highly intelligent.
Seeing Shuichi Akai fall silent after being lectured by his father, Conan rested his chin on his hand and pondered.

This time is different from before.

He has a bottle of antidote made by Ai Haibara, which will allow him to return to his original body for three days.

This time, instead of hiding in the back like before, perhaps we can go to the battlefield and use our wisdom to take down Gin!
"I have a proposal."

"What?" The Akai father and son looked at Conan curiously.

"Bring Gin onto the Suzuki Express."

We are currently short-staffed, and we don't even know how many peripheral members the distillery has.

By choosing a secluded location for the trap, Gin could easily arrive with a large number of his entourage. With such a significant numerical disparity, even a trap could be easily overturned.

"Conan is right."

Akai Tsutomu couldn't help but nod, thinking to himself that he was indeed Kudo Yusaku's son.

What is the Suzuki Express?

Shuichi Akai was focused on dealing with Gin and, without Jodie's help to gather information, he was unaware of the "Suzuki Express" that Conan had mentioned.

Conan explained, "Three days later, the Suzuki Foundation will be holding a unique gem exhibition."

The exhibition will be held on the Suzuki Express train, with approximately fifty participants. All fifty participants will need to wear identification tokens and undergo identity verification before boarding.

This avoids the distillery having too many people come at once, since even if they could disguise themselves, it's impossible to disguise too many people temporarily.

The Suzuki Express train doesn't stop along the way, and once you board, there's no way to leave. Once on board, just try to verify their identities.

Tsutomu Akai nodded slightly, then raised his doubts: "It's a good idea, but what do we do after confirming it? Gin and the other codenamed members are very powerful. How can you be sure they will follow your script exactly?"

Conan smiled confidently: "I wouldn't have said that if I wasn't absolutely certain of victory."

TRAIN STATION.

The sky was exceptionally clear, and warm sunlight shone through the thin clouds, illuminating the dark Suzuki Express train.

The Suzuki Express has been running once a year since five years ago, departing from Tokyo and circling half of the neon-lit city.

The Suzuki Group uses this method to demonstrate its strong business power, and special events are also held on the train.

For example, this year, Jirokichi Suzuki brought a ruby ​​the size of a goose egg onto the train for an exhibition.

"So, did you get the rings?"

plenty of volume

Sonoko put her hands on her hips and said, "I had a hard time getting these from Uncle Jirokichi, so you should all take them."

"Thank you, Sonoko. It's all Shinichi's fault. Not only did he suddenly come back, but he also insisted on taking the Suzuki Express. Did he cause you any trouble?"

"What's the big deal? I was planning to take it anyway." Sonoko's eyes crinkled into crescents as she excitedly exclaimed, "Lord Kid has already sent out a notice, intending to steal the ruby ​​from the train!"

"Don't worry, Sonoko, you can entrust Jirokichi's jewels to me!" Makoto Kyogoku, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and training pants, said with a serious expression, "If Phantom Thief Kid dares to show up, I'll show him what the iron fist of justice is!" "Makoto Kyogoku, what brings you here?" Shinichi Kudo asked curiously.

After taking the medication, Conan has returned to being Shinichi Kudo.

This time, he appeared different from usual. Last night, he gave a high-profile interview to a television station and said on TV that he accepted the Suzuki family's invitation to ride the Suzuki Express.

He believed that Gin knew about this and would definitely take action on the train!

That will be the time for him to close the net!

"It seems like you know me." Makoto Kyogoku suddenly appeared in front of Shinichi Kudo and pinched his cheek.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!" Shinichi Kudo cried, on the verge of tears. "What are you doing? You're Sonoko's boyfriend. I know it's perfectly normal, isn't it?"

"Too."

Kyogoku Makoto nodded, suppressing his hostility. However, he still cautiously surveyed his surroundings.

Good grief, Inspector Nakamori didn't show up this time, but a guy with formidable combat skills did.

Shinichi Kudo first thought to himself that it was actually a good thing that Makoto Kyogoku was there; at least with him around, Ran's safety was somewhat guaranteed.

"Alright, alright, once you've verified your identity, hurry up and get on the train. I think this train is quite interesting; maybe it even has some good wine that you can't find anywhere else!"

Kogoro Mouri had been eagerly anticipating this for a long time.

"Doesn't this guy even think about why I should bring you along if I'm going on a date with Ran?" Kudo's urge to complain kicked in again.

Then, he looked around and asked, "By the way, Yuanzi, besides us, are there any other acquaintances on the train?"

For some reason, Shinichi Kudo felt something was off. Was it possible that someone from the brewery was already watching him?
“No, it’s just the few of us!” Sonoko Suzuki replied.

"Hey, isn't that the famous detective Kogoro Mouri and Shinichi Kudo?"

Just then, a discordant voice suddenly came from the side.

Everyone turned to look and found another group of people standing nearby; they were probably also passengers from carriages seven or eight.

There were six people in the group, three men and three women.

The one who spoke was one of them.

Then, one of the elderly women in a wheelchair said, "Anton Yu, these two are both famous detectives. I guess they're here for the mystery of this train too."

"What riddle?"

The two detectives were clearly unaware of the situation.

"Hehehe, it seems our detective friend is quite the actor. In that case, let's get on the train and see who will claim the 100 million yen prize money from Suzuki Jirokichi on this Suzuki Express."

"What?! One hundred million?!"

Shinichi Kudo was startled and rubbed his ears.

As the son of a famous novelist and actor, money was just a number to him, not to mention he had other purposes.

The one who exclaimed in amazement was none other than the sleeping detective, Kogoro Mouri.

In the blink of an eye, Kogoro Mouri had already arrived in front of the group.

He tried to curl his mustache upwards, imitating Poirot's mustache, but what resembled Poirot more was his protruding beer belly.

Very similar.

(End of this chapter)