Conan: I can see keywords

Sure enough, the young beauty answered without even thinking, "Yes, there is one."

"When did he come?"

"Just now." No one would be on guard against children.

When adults are in a good mood or just want to seem okay, they will give some answers to children's 'questions'.

So Conan got his answer easily.

But this answer did not make him feel relieved at all. Even when he walked out of the non-smoking car and saw Lingchuan standing in the aisle, looking at him with a thoughtful look, Conan's heartbeat soared to the highest speed!

Ayumi and the other two who were following him around didn't understand what Conan was doing, nor did they understand his panic at the moment.

"Conan, what are you doing?"

"Is it a new adventure game?"

"I'm hungry……"

Conan and Lingchuan, who had automatically blocked out the sounds around them, looked at each other, unable to make any effective response.

Until he came back to his senses from the panic.

"who are you?"

Lingchuan smiled and said, "Are you sure you want to chat here?"

The aisle of the carriage was indeed not a good place to talk, so Conan followed Lingchuan to the bathroom.

"Can you tell me now? Who are you?"

"You seem very impatient." Lingchuan smiled, but he was actually unsure.

He was betting that the 'detective' identity given by the notebook was reliable enough.

Lingchuan's life up to now, the first twenty-three years of his life was very ordinary, so ordinary that it was impossible for him to develop such a sharp reasoning ability;

It is impossible to access unfamiliar information that will appear in your mind when you need it, and it is like a skill that you can have a photographic memory whenever you want to use it.

So, he took the gamble.

Bet, while giving him the ability, the notebook will also solve subsequent problems for him.

If he wins, everyone is happy. If he loses... so what? He is just a 'detective' with some talent.

Was he famous before?

Not really.

Therefore, even if there are some abilities, but they have never been passed down, even if they are suspected by the protagonist, they can be explained by talent or hobby.

But before he makes his move, Conan has to give something in exchange!

For example...

"I don't understand what you are saying... I, I'm just a child~"

"Oh? A child would have such a thing?"

Lingchuan took out the piece of chewing gum.

"Little kid... can you find the non-smoking compartment of car number seven with just two simple sentences?"

"Then you are really 'gifted'."

When Conan saw the ball of paper in Lingchuan's hand, he knew something was wrong.

But would anyone believe that the body can be shrunk?

And this is too unbelievable!

"I, I just like playing detective games..."

"After the roller coaster murder case, the famous high school detective Kudo Shinichi mysteriously disappeared. Although there were no reports that he was murdered, he has not been seen for a long time, and even the school has asked for a long vacation."

"At the same time, a 'sleeping Kogoro' walked out of a place called the Mori Detective Agency, and every time he solved a case, it was as if he was in a dream..."

"who are you!"

Conan became anxious.

This person investigated him? !

Could it be that... the surveillance and observation I felt recently was not an illusion?

"My name is Lingchuan Yuhe." Lingchuan said his full name with trepidation.

Unexpectedly, the next moment Conan showed a shocked expression, "Ryokawa Hazuru? The famous detective who was said to have fallen off a cliff and died, Ryokawa Hazuru?!"

Lingchuan:!

Very good, the notebook is awesome!

Giving a standard smile—which he had trained specifically for customers when delivering goods—Lingchuan didn't say another word.

Sometimes it is better to be vague.

Looking at Lingchuan, Conan was a little frustrated, "When did you ..."

Conan wanted to ask him when he started to suspect, but when he thought that Lingchuan had already investigated it, it would be redundant to ask this question, so he stopped.

He smiled bitterly, "I see. If that's the case then it makes sense."

"I've been noticing someone is spying on me lately. Is that person you?"

"I thought you were weird, maybe because you were secretly observing me. Also, you were awakened in the car just now, but you didn't fall asleep."

"You should have heard the conversation between those people."

"When I called out 'Ashes', you should have determined my identity and guessed that I had installed a bug, right?"

Lingchuan still didn't give any accurate answer, but asked, "Anything else?"

"Also, you actually saw those guys getting off the car in a hurry just now, so you wanted to chase them, right? You just didn't expect to be knocked down by me."

Conan felt a little annoyed when talking about this.

Because if it was really as he thought, it meant that he had just done something bad!

At this point, almost all the logic is self-consistent.

Lingchuan didn't give any guarantees, so Conan convinced himself.

"But there is still a question..."

Lingchuan is ready for this.

He didn't know how Conan would solve the case in the end, and whether his reasoning would be the same as his, but as long as he followed his reasoning, this last loophole would be filled!

"Are you saying that what those people said when they got off the bus was a misunderstanding?"

"That's right." Conan's expression became serious.

The truth is basically clear, so it's inappropriate for him to act like a child.

"That's because I told them there was a woman coming on the phone."

"Call up?"

Conan didn't know why.

What kind of woman makes what kind of phone call to cause two criminals who got on a car with a bomb to give her that kind of expression?

and many more……

"Phone?!" A flash of lightning flashed through Conan's mind.

Lingchuan knew that he had figured out the key to the case.

"The other trading partner is that girl!"

"Because we have to detonate the bomb at the designated time, the man with glasses who is operating the computer and the old man with the Walkman are almost unable to do it. Only she with the mobile phone can do it!"

"After you came up with your deduction, you've already been to the non-smoking car and used that method to verify the correctness of your deduction!"

Conan was a little excited, but after his passion cooled down, he became annoyed, "This case turned out to be so simple..."

"Then why didn't you call the police?"

In response, Lingchuan said, "Don't forget, I fell off a cliff and died. Besides, I want to try to see if it's you."

Any other secrets?

Conan wanted to ask more, but suddenly remembered something, "Did we... forget something?"

Lingchuan swore that all his life's acting skills were used now.

"There's still one minute until 3:10!"

Chapter 5 ends; The second Shinkansen crisis? It’s the main plot!

59, 58, 57...

The time is counting down.

Lingchuan and Conan rushed out of the toilet, ignoring the strange looks from the people queuing outside the door, and rushed towards car number seven with the same goal.

"The train is still running. We can't let the bomb explode on board!"

Lingchuan temporarily put on his detective role and said, "Prepare for both situations."

"Evacuate passengers near car number seven; prevent the bomb from exploding!"

"You go and evacuate the passengers. You will be more convincing than me in evacuating the passengers. I will go find her and stop the bomb from exploding." Conan made the arrangement without thinking.

Lingchuan laughed, "Those shoes, right?"

Conan also smiled helplessly, "Yeah." Lingchuan had already investigated him, so it was not surprising that he knew something about the equipment on him.

He never underestimates any detective's pursuit of the truth!

After a simple assignment, the two were completely separated in car number seven.

Conan went to the second floor to look for someone first, while Lingchuan found the attendant, who used the intercom to notify the driver's cab to slow down and stop, and then they worked together to evacuate the passengers of car number seven.

He did his job conscientiously and diligently in carrying out Conan's arrangements.