Conan: When I Be Gin's Brother

"This unscientific!"

"The bomb should obviously be inside!" Conan roared, his eyes widened with disbelief written all over his face, and he rushed towards the door whose glass had been kicked into pieces and grabbed the "love" hanging on it that was fluttering in the wind.

Pants.

His reasoning should be correct!

Conan held on to the broken window unbelievingly, ignoring the huge wind pressure of the high-speed train for a moment, and looked outside against the wind.

Outside, colorful flags were flying, underwear of various styles and colors were flying, and there were no so-called bombs anywhere.

"Liar..." Conan looked out the window blankly and shrank back like a dead fish.

By now he had finally figured it out. There was no such thing as a bomb, it was all just his own self-righteous conjecture.

but……

He clearly heard the two people who made themselves smaller say that they would detonate a bomb at three o'clock? How could they just be joking with their personalities?

Conan's eyes were shocked again, and he suddenly thought of another possibility. Although it was said that the bomb was detonated at three o'clock, it did not say whether it was three o'clock in the morning or three o'clock in the afternoon.

Maybe what those two people were planning to detonate was actually the train returning at around three in the morning!

The light in his eyes flickered. The more Conan thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. He clenched his fists again with fighting spirit in his eyes.

Just watch! I will definitely stop your conspiracy!

He patted his butt and was about to get up when he suddenly felt wind blowing from the back of his head, and the sound seemed to be louder than when he put his head out the window before.

Where is the air leaking?

He subconsciously looked back and saw Bai Huahua's familiar long legs and a pair of familiar shoes.

What followed was a familiar punch above his head.

Duang!!

“What on earth are you doing!!”

"Conan!!"

Maybe Xiaolan thought that the Hedong lion's roar seemed to be more powerful, and even the power was somewhat blessed, so she shouted so loudly that even Kurosawa Rin, who was in the next car and was separated by a door, heard it.

arrive.

Conan, who had just stood up, was hit hard by Xiaolan again and sat down on the ground again. If the quality of the train's flooring hadn't been comparable to that made in China, a big hole might have been made.

"It hurts so much!!!"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded, Conan covered his head, and four more big bumps appeared on top of the big ones the man with glasses had made.

Five big bags, stacked on top of each other, only two more can be used as the Seven Treasures Pagoda.

"Hurry up and return my underwear, this is the only one left!" On the other side, the burly man who had recovered his consciousness hurried over and snatched away the boxer briefs that Conan was covering his head with.

Holding the only underwear tightly in her arms, she burst into tears.

What evil had he committed in his previous life, and how could he have encountered something so unreasonable like this?

"Damn you boy!" With a roar, Xiao Lan quickly turned around, suppressing the anger on her face, and replaced it with a humble and sincere expression, apologizing desperately.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I didn't keep an eye on him! It's my fault!"

The man still refused to give up, "The underwear I have collected for many years has flown away. Can you afford this responsibility?"

Xiaolan's head bent even lower, "I'm sorry! It's all my fault!"

"Such a child! He is really annoying, a four-eyed brat with no tutor."

Xiaolan pursed her lips, a trace of discomfort flashed in her eyes, "I'm sorry..."

"I didn't manage him well..."

Conan's eyes turned red and he quickly stood in front of Xiaolan to explain: "Sister Xiaolan, you don't have to..."

"Conan!" Xiaolan yelled angrily and was silent for a while: "Don't cause any more trouble!"

"I……"

The scene became chaotic again, with apologies, explanations, accusations, and even comments and pointing voices from passers-by who were watching the excitement...

Xiaolan's head lowered.

"Please stop making trouble!" shouted another voice.

The policeman looked at the broken glass with heartache. Although he did not have to pay compensation, it was his responsibility for not taking this matter seriously. He probably would not be able to keep his job after returning.

Hearing such a big noise and learning the news, the train conductor hurried over and was almost fuming when he saw the scene in front of him.

"You, you two! Don't move, especially that kid! We're going to call the police!"

He pointed at Conan's Xiaolan's nose and roared loudly. Xiaolan was in the wrong, so she had no choice but to protect the naughty Conan behind her, smiled dryly, and continued to apologize to them.

In fact, it's not surprising that the train conductor was so angry. You know, the broken glass of the train is a major safety hazard. The train can't be driven again until it is repaired.

Not only did they have to stop the car in advance, but they also had to compensate all the losses of the passengers who did not get off the bus.

Shutting down, repairing, and adding compensation, not only is there no profit, but it also costs a lot.

Of course, if after calling the police, it is determined that the parents of the naughty child are solely responsible, the money will not be borne by them. Thinking of this, the train conductor’s fingers dialed the phone a little faster, and he answered the phone:

"Hello? Kyoto Police Station? This is the Shinkansen. I am the conductor of the moving train..."

Conan stared blankly at everything in front of him.

Why did it become like this?

…………

Uncle Maori was woken up by the police. When he woke up, the train had stopped in Kyoto, but why did the people around him always look at him like that?

Mao Li scratched his head, his face full of confusion. He seemed to see a familiar figure in the crowd, and he grabbed him hurriedly and asked:

"Hey, boy Rin, what's going on?"

Kurosawa Rin patted Maori's shoulder and sighed with pity, "Uncle Maori, you'd better ask Mr. Police and Conan about this."

"I made it very clear on the radio just now, alas..." He sighed again, leaving Mao Li confused.

My daughter and Conan are nowhere to be seen, what's going on?

He couldn't help but asked the policeman around him who was directing the crowd, "Um, can I ask what happened in the car?"

"Is it murder, or is it a bomb? Or is it a hijacking?"

He put forward several possible options based on the detective's thinking, then straightened his suit very formally, and handed over a business card, "I am Detective Mouri Kogoro, you should often see me on TV recently.

figure, can you please tell me what exactly happened?"

"Maybe I can be of some help?"

The policeman looked back at Maoli with a complicated expression, and said quietly:

"A kid broke the train glass."

"ha?"

At this time, Maori still didn’t know how much debt he had already incurred...