Conan Rick's Investigator

Bourbon, lying in the corridor of carriage No. 8, opened his eyes wide in shock and even forgot the pain in his body.

He couldn't believe that two humans could actually engage in a physical confrontation of this level.

The two people in the car could not be called human beings, but rather monsters with human-like functions.

Countless fist shadows collided in the air, making a crackling sound.

If the fist shadow of either party slightly scrapes the luggage rack or suitcase next to it, it can easily crack iron or engineering plastic products.

At the same time, Huibara huddled in the innermost part of the luggage compartment, her body pressed tightly against the wall behind her.

She watched the scene in front of her nervously, and what she saw was even more exaggerated than Bourbon.

She even saw the outlines of the two people's bodies emitting a certain color, as if two colored stick figures were fighting at super high speed.

One is completely purple.

The other one was all blue.

Each move of the two men was so fast that it was impossible to analyze, and the power was so great that it could knock the surrounding objects off the ground or even shatter them.

Soon, the front half of the luggage compartment was turned into a mess by the fight between the two men. The luggage racks and suitcases were all smashed, as if they had just been swept by a tornado.

Suddenly, the purple figure kicked out suddenly.

The blue figure raised his arms and caught it steadily.

But in the next second, the purple figure supported the ground with one hand, keeping his body horizontal in the air, and kicked out with his other foot again.

The two bursts of force caught the owner of the blue figure off guard. He staggered back two steps and was kicked right into the connection between the carriages.

As he stepped back, he accidentally stepped on the button of the C4 bomb that Bourbon had just dropped at the connection.

beep.

beep.

The 3-second countdown starts immediately.

The owner of the blue figure frowned slightly and quickly fell to the side of carriage No. 8.

The owner of the purple figure turned around and fell to the side of the luggage compartment.

boom!

A huge explosion was accompanied by a burst of light and heat, and thick black smoke burst out from the connection between the carriages.

Amid the black smoke, the luggage car at the end of the train lost traction, slowed down, and gradually separated from the train in front that was still moving.

Bourbon, who was lying on the ground, turned around again, propped up his upper body with one hand, looked towards the connection of the train, and found that the luggage car at the rear was getting farther and farther away.

Just as he was thinking about the situation in that carriage, the man in front of him slowly got up from the ground.

He stood at the place where the train broke apart, looking at the luggage car moving away.

A few seconds later, the man turned around and walked back to Room E of carriage No. 8.

He smashed the train window with one punch and tried to get out.

Seeing this, Bourbon hurriedly called him.

"Hello!"

"You're Scotch! Right?"

When Scotch heard the code name, he turned around and glanced at Bourbon.

There was no emotion in that cold gaze.

Immediately afterwards, the man climbed out of the car window and suddenly disappeared out of the window.

Ignoring the pain in his body, Bourbon struggled to get up from the ground and stuck his head out of the car window to check, only to find that the man had completely disappeared.

Free to read.

Chapter 1401: The Dark Mysterious Train (Epilogue)

Car No. 5.

Conan, Professor Agasa, Kogoro Mori, Sonoko, and the three little ones, all of them squeezed together in Masumi Sera's car.

Although this train focuses on luxury, each room is relatively spacious, and even has a separate sink and mirror in the corner.

But with so many people crammed into the room at once, it was still a bit crowded.

"Why hasn't Sister Xiaolan come back yet?"

"And Ai-chan..."

The three little ones hung their heads, and couldn't help but worry about Haibara Ai and Mao Li Ran who had not returned to the team for a long time.

Conan also knows that Mouri Ran returned to the burning carriage in order to find Haibara Ai.

In fact, ever since the incident in carriage No. 8, he felt that there was something wrong with Haibara Ai's reaction. She always kept her head down in a daze, but her eyes were wide open.

And this fire was also inexplicable.

The source of the fire should be room D in carriage No. 8, which is the room of the old lady in the wheelchair and the maid.

But according to other people's descriptions, they were all survivors who escaped from a fire incident 5 years ago, and they should be more cautious about fire.

However, the two men still set the room on fire...

And what was strange was that the fire spread too quickly. It was clearly room D that was on fire, but the luggage compartment suddenly caught fire as well.

There is obviously some distance between these two places, so there is no reason for them to catch fire at the same time.

There was also smoke coming out of carriage No. 7, which was really unreasonable.

At this moment, Kogoro Mouri could no longer sit still, so he stood up from his chair, pushed the door and walked out.

Conan saw it and quickly called out to him, "Uncle, where are you going?"

Maori Kogoro lowered his head and replied, "I'll go find Xiaolan."

Conan: "I'm going too..."

Looking at Conan's extremely determined eyes, Kogoro Mouri was silent for two seconds and did not answer, but he also acquiesced to Conan to follow.

The two left the room, and the seating positions in the room became much more relaxed.

At this moment, Sonoko glanced around the room and asked Sera, "Sera, are you the only one in this room?"

"No." Sera Masumi shook her head. "Originally there was another passenger with me, but I don't know where she is now..."

"Perhaps he fled to a car closer to the front for shelter?"

……

Conan and Kogoro Mouri quickly passed through the connection of car No. 5 and arrived at car No. 6.

The corridor was still filled with smoke, but much less than at the beginning.

Through the sparse smoke, the two did not see any fire.

The two quickly walked through the corridor and came to the conductor's seat at the end of carriage No. 6.

At this time, the sharp-eyed Conan saw something under the seat.

When he bent down to pick it up, he found that it was a silver jet can with a thin stream of smoke slowly coming out of the nozzle.

"This is……"

Kogoro Mouri, who was standing next to him, also widened his eyes in surprise when he saw the gas tank that Conan picked up.

Obviously, the smoke that seemed to be caused by fire in the car was actually sprayed out by this thing.

boom!

Suddenly, a loud explosion was heard at the rear of the carriage.

Kogoro Mouri and Conan were shocked and staggered, and subconsciously reached out to hold on to the wall next to them to avoid falling to the ground.

"What's that sound?"

Looking at the rear of the car, Kogoro Maori expressed his confusion.

Conan threw away the gas tank in his hand without saying a word and ran towards the rear of the train.

Xiaolan!

Xiaolan!

Conan gritted his teeth and called out his childhood sweetheart's name countless times in his heart.

However, before he could run to the rear of the train, he found Mao Li Ran at the connection between carriages 6 and 7.

Mao Lilan was sitting

In the wheelchair, his body leaned weakly against the backrest, his head tilted to one side, and his eyes closed.

"Ran!"

Conan quickly ran forward, and Kogoro Mouri, who followed behind, also hurried to check on his daughter's condition.

I felt his pulse and found it was relatively steady.

"He must have fainted..."

"Ran!"

"Ran!"

Kogoro Mouri shook Ran Mouri's shoulders hard, trying to wake his daughter up.

Conan looked at the wheelchair that Mouri Ran was sitting on with some confusion, and recalled that the only person on this train who had a wheelchair was the old lady with limited mobility in carriage No. 8.

If this wheelchair belonged to that old lady, then where did she go?

Conan looked around vigilantly, only to find several bullet holes on the wall of the carriage next to him.

The locations of the bullet holes are relatively scattered.

Moreover, there were bullet holes on the walls of the carriage on both sides, indicating that a gunfight had just occurred here where two people shot at each other.

Who were the two parties in the gunfight?

“Dad, Dad…”

Under Kogoro Mouri's continued shaking, Ran Mouri finally slowly opened her eyes and woke up.

Maori Kogoro showed a happy expression and asked with concern: "Xiaolan, how are you?"

"I……"

Mao Lilan covered her head and recalled what had just happened.

I originally wanted to help the old lady take out the wheel that was stuck in the gap, so why did I suddenly faint?

and also……

"Ai-chan!"

"Where's Ai?"

At this moment, Mao Lilan remembered the person she was going to rescue at the beginning, and suddenly became alert and looked around nervously.

Maori Kogoro looked around in confusion, "There's no one else here except you..."

Just when Mao Lilan said that she was going to look for Xiao Ai, Conan took the initiative to say: "Sister Xiao Lan, you should take a rest first. I will go look for Haibara-san."

"You? But..." Ran Mouri looked worried.

Conan smiled and comforted her: "It's okay, the fire is out now, she should be hiding in a carriage..."

Conan ignored Ran Mouri's worried look, turned around and continued walking into the carriage.

But at the same time, he also lifted the cover of the anesthetic needle watch on his wrist, ready to fire at any time.

There was no one in the carriage that just passed by, which means that at least one of the people who had participated in the gunfight was hiding in the next carriage.

Although I don't know who fired the gun in the car, I'll kill one of them with an anesthetic needle first.

As the fire was notified very quickly, all the compartment doors had no time to be locked and could be pushed open directly from the outside.