Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 1054 Two Vermouths
After thinking for a long time, Amuro Tooru decided to expose the two of them.

As for the reason, it is also very simple.

The results must be in tonight.

Either let him find clues about Karasuma Renya and protect Kudo Shinichi, or capture Akai Shuichi and the rest of the FBI agents in one fell swoop.

"it is good!"

Vodka's voice became much more invigorated.

Joel seemed a little preoccupied.

"Is this right here?"

Amuro Tooru led the two to the door of compartment D in carriage number four.

"That's right, there's a couple inside. I smelled the disguise material when I delivered the food, so their faces must be fake."

I suspected Vermouth and Bailey's, and I even wondered if it was Kaito Kid and his assistant, but I never considered Shinichi Kudo's people.

Vodka nodded slightly, leaned against the wall, and pulled out his pistol.

At this moment, the connecting door of the first three carriages opened.

The train conductor had just witnessed this strange scene and hadn't even had a chance to say anything when he was shot between the eyebrows.

"Hmph, what an unlucky guy. If we had been a few seconds later, we might not have even had time to deal with him."

Although the pistol was equipped with a silencer, it was still possible for the people inside to hear it.

Vodka fired a shot at the doorknob while complaining about the train conductor.

With a "whoosh," the handle was knocked off, and the door creaked open.

"What about people?"

The room was empty.

"Damn it, they must have gotten to the top of the train. Bourbon, you and I go after them. Vermouth."

Vodka thought about it for a moment, but still didn't give Vermouth any orders.

There's nothing I can do; I doubt the other party will listen.

The two quickly climbed onto the roof of the car and, sure enough, saw Shuichi Akai and the others running forward.

Vodka raised his pistol to fire.

"stop!"

"Bourbon, what are you going to do?"

With a gun pinned to his hand, Vodka roared, "Are you going to let them go?"

"Are you crazy? They're all wearing the same black coat. How can you possibly recognize that person as Shinichi Kudo?"

The three figures in front of me are all about the same height and have similar head shapes, and they also run in similar postures.

"And did you notice? The couple isn't here. Where did they go?"

Vodka scratched his head and asked, "Our goal is Shinichi Kudo. Why should we care where that couple went? Even if they were in front of me, I would still choose to shoot them."

You idiot! You didn't even know that Shinichi Kudo's mother is a master of disguise!
Amuro Tooru swallowed the curse that was about to come out of his mouth. It was better that he didn't know. He never intended for Kudo Shinichi to be arrested anyway, and it would be best if his parents were not taken seriously.

Thankfully, Gin didn't get on the bus, otherwise he might have noticed.

Amuro Toru breathed a sigh of relief, still feeling a lingering sense of unease.

Vodka thought for a moment, then listened to his teammate's advice, put away his pistol, and chased after them.

He knew that these three men wouldn't dare turn around. If they did, he would definitely recognize them and create an opportunity to shoot.

The five people then began chasing each other on the roof of the train.

The chase took them directly from the front of the car to the back.

"What do we do?" Shuichi Akai shouted to Kudo in front of him, "Get off at car number eight. Isn't your girlfriend staying in the special room in car number eight?"

"no!"

Shinichi Kudo refused without even thinking.

He's insane, he must be crazy to go down to Xiaolan's room.

"Go to the connecting carriage between carriages eight and nine, and get off from there."

Just then, a head suddenly popped out of a window on the side. Upon seeing the person, Shuichi Akai fired without hesitation.

Baileys quickly ducked to avoid the attack.

"What's going on up there?" Vermouth asked.

"I saw Shuichi Akai. It looks like he's being chased."

"How could this be?" Vermouth was completely bewildered. She had not received any notification from Vodka. Logically, if an attack was to be launched, Vodka should have notified her and coordinated the operation.

"Does Gin doubt me?"

Vermouth muttered to herself.

Soon, footsteps sounded overhead again.

This time, Vermouth poked her head out and roared, "Vodka, what's going on?"

"Vermouth, you got to carriage number eight so quickly?"

"They've come at the right time. They got off at the connection point between carriages eight and nine. Quickly block the passageway of carriage eight to prevent them from going anywhere else."

If Shuichi Akai runs to another room, it will be too troublesome to find him.

The train might stop at any time. If the other party gets off, the organization won't be able to catch them, and they'll be punished by their boss when they get back.

"What do you mean I got to carriage number eight so quickly? I've been here the whole time, I've never left!"

Vermouth felt as if she had heard something incredible.

Vodka and Amuro Tooru both stopped in their tracks, their faces showing surprise.

They looked down at Vermouth: "You didn't leave carriage number eight?"

Of course, when looking for a godson.

"No, I've been here the whole time. After all, there was a murder in carriage number eight, and the train staff wouldn't let us leave."

Upon hearing this, Vodka and Amuro Toru felt a chill run down their spines.

Who was that person I met before?
Damn it, the other person's voice and appearance are exactly the same as Vermouth's, so there shouldn't be any mistake!

The two looked at each other, standing on the roof of the train without speaking, the cold wind whipping their robes.

After a long while, Amuro Tooru finally stammered, "No wonder I noticed she changed into a high-necked leather jacket. Was it to cover up the voice changer in her throat?"

"Damn it, why didn't you say there was a problem sooner?"

"How would I know someone would disguise themselves as Vermouth?"

Upon hearing this, Vermouth was startled. Could it be Yukiko Kudo?

No, this woman doesn't need a voice changer at all.

"No, this isn't the time to talk about that. Come with me and stop them!"

Amuro Tooru glanced out of the car at that moment.

"The train is starting to slow down and will most likely stop in Nagoya. We must hurry."

Vodka wasn't going to listen to any of that; he had already opened the door.

The outside was in complete chaos, and the others also noticed that the train was slowing down and were about to ask the train conductor what was going on.

When those people saw unfamiliar faces in their friend's room, their eyes immediately became wary.

"Who are you?" Noto Taisaku asked warily. "Where is Xiaosong Xia'e?"

By this time, Vermouth had already taken off her disguise mask; there was clearly not enough time to put it on immediately.

Vodka immediately pulled out a pistol.

Upon seeing the pistol, Noto Taisaku was so frightened that he took several steps back.

As a retired military officer, he could clearly sense that this was not a toy gun.

Did anyone pass by here just now?

Noto Taisaku nodded quickly: "Yes."

Upon receiving the reply, Vodka and the others immediately headed towards carriage number seven.

The train conductor stood still, and he also saw the other man's pistol.

(End of this chapter)