Conan: I can see keywords

A scream attracted everyone's attention.

Lingchuan frowned and looked at Conan with a sharp gaze.

Chapter 3 Success

Realizing that he was not very stable, Conan thought quickly, "Gray, Gray..."

Ayumi and the other two thought Conan was reciting the multiplication table, and immediately added, "Sixty-four."

"That's not right. The multiplication table says eighty-eight is sixty-four." The mustached uncle behind the chair was speechless. "These little brats, can't they even recite this wrong?"

"Oh, that's right, haha, eighty-eight sixty-four~eighty-nine!"

"seventy two!"

Conan's wit resolved the crisis.

The two men in black, who had no idea that their conversation was completely recorded by the bug placed in the ashtray, breathed a sigh of relief, "You kid, you scared me."

"I almost thought he could hear us talking."

The short and fat man said this and looked to the side.

Lingchuan was still in a state of "sleeping with eyes closed". There was no one in front or behind them.

very good!

He was confident that they were not exposed.

However, after this incident, the two men did not continue talking.

Lingchuan had no choice but to "sleep" for a while, but in fact he began to recall the conversation he had just heard.

He was now certain that the notebook really gave him the ability to be a 'detective'.

His mind had never been so clear.

What Lingchuan can infer now is that Conan must have installed eavesdropping devices at the positions of these two men in black at some point, otherwise his sudden exclamation just now could not be explained.

Is that the chewing gum?

A perfect scheme to use children to achieve one's own goals?

Thinking of the scene where the piece of chewing gum was put into the ashtray beside the armrest of the two men in black, Lingchuan could only sigh, he is worthy of being the protagonist!

Just thoughtful.

No matter who saw it, there would be no doubt that something was put in that pile of "garbage".

And the reasons for putting others in their place are impeccable.

Scenes flashed back in my mind.

So when did Conan start to suspect that there was something wrong with these two people?

There were not enough clues, so Lingchuan could not continue to reason. But it was not important. The most important thing now was that, judging from the conversation between the two men, they should have completed the transaction.

So, the black suitcase next to them... is full of money!

A whole box of money!

Try to control your breathing.

Lingchuan woke up slowly and looked at the time. It was 14:18.

Next stop: Nagoya.

Arrival time: 12 minutes later.

I glanced at the box of money and saw that it was not easy to get close to.

How to do?

is there any method?

Want to give up?

One hundred million yen...

Pretending to go to the toilet, Lingchuan frowned and thought for a while, "The person they are trading with is still on the bus and will get off after Nagoya."

If the tall and thin man could accurately say that the bomb exploded at 3:10, it would be impossible for the trader to get off the train in Nagoya.

"But...what if something unexpected happens?"

Lingchuan remembered that the tall and thin man said, "That box is very important information to that guy, so it is impossible for him to make such a mistake." This sentence can be interpreted in many ways.

"Very important information" can also express the urgent desire of "that guy".

What if these two people were led to believe that the guy would open the suitcase before 3:10?

Lingchuan remembered what the tall and thin man said, 'At 3:10 that guy will press the explosion button without knowing it.'

Would a person who buys gold intelligence to earn gold prices listen to the trader after the transaction is completed and wait until 3:10 to open the box to check the information?

impossible.

Unless... he doesn't know how to open the box!

However, the method to make the buyer obedient and wait until 3:10 to "press the explosion button" is also very simple.

Just tell the buyer, 'The deal is done, but we need time to leave, so call XXX at 3:10 and we'll give you the password to the suitcase' or just pass the buck:

'We are also doing this for money. If you don't know the password, you can call this number at 3:10 to inquire about the password' and so on. No matter how unwilling the buyer is, he can only wait patiently.

The excuses are endless.

Just make the buyer confident that the seller cannot give out the password at the moment.

You can say whatever you want with the specific words.

In this way, no matter how anxious the buyer is, he can only wait. But this transaction method gives Lingchuan room for maneuver.

After all, it was a verbal agreement, wasn't it?

Who knows if the buyer will change his mind at the last minute and try other methods?

Like…making that phone call in advance?

Lingchuan took a deep breath as his brain raced.

"Is this...reasoning?"

Are all detectives like this?

It is truly remarkable to be able to associate so much with just a few simple sentences.

I looked at the time. It was 14:23.

“There’s still time…”

He opened the toilet door and instead of returning to his seat, he turned and went to the non-smoking car.

Lingchuan began to enjoy this feeling a little:

The words "I can finally smoke" said by the short and fat man illustrate a problem.

The transaction partner does not like the smell of smoke, so it can be inferred that the carriage he is sitting in is a non-smoking carriage.

There are seven non-smoking cars on this Shinkansen train. It is obviously impossible to search them one by one in the remaining seven minutes. But the tall and thin man's next sentence also gave a clue:

'He may be looking down at the last scenery from the window now'

The only non-smoking car from which you can see the scenery is the second floor of car number seven.

"Is this the reasoning?" Standing at the entrance to the second floor of car number seven, Lingchuan laughed inexplicably.

He went in and walked around.

A man with glasses who is trading stocks on a portable computer, an old man holding a box and listening to a Walkman, a fierce-looking man with a scar on his face who is reading a newspaper and eating, and a beautiful young woman who is quietly reading a newspaper by the window.

Lingchuan's gaze lingered on the mobile phone on the small table in front of the young beauty for two more seconds.

Then turned and left.

After leaving the non-smoking car, he smiled silently.

"It feels so good..." Correct reasoning!

As for whether the answer will be wrong?

It doesn’t matter, just give it a try.

If I'm wrong, I can just lose the 100 million yen, but what if I'm right?

He reached out and touched the notebook on his chest, his heart beating faster and his eyes burning.

This notebook will become a dragon treasure that countless people yearn for!

"Two twenty-seven. That's enough time."

Back in his carriage, Lingchuan had already controlled his expression and emotions. When he returned to his seat, he passed by the position of the two men in black.

He was mumbling something indistinctly, making people think he was nagging about something annoying. It was not until he passed the seat of the man in black that he slightly raised his voice:

"Really, big brother... disturbing my rest... annoying lady..." and similar words came out of his mouth lightly.

But it felt like it weighed a thousand pounds when it fell into the tall and thin man's ears.

Lingchuan did not miss the momentary paleness and panic in his expression.

"That's right."

Lingchuan sat down with secret joy and picked up the box at his feet.

Most black suitcases are the same unless they are specially customized. And those who conduct shady transactions in secret will pay more attention to others.

Therefore, what Lingchuan prepared was completely sufficient.

He didn't put his fingerprints on the box, just for this moment.

"Quick, something's wrong!"

The tall and thin man in the seat pushed the short and fat man in panic.

"What's wrong, brother?"