As the third person responsible for the train hijacking incident, crew member Regina breathed a sigh of relief.

Although we don't know what happened, the train was not blown up and most of the passengers were safe.

"...That being said, who on earth is that guy..."

The orange-haired female flight attendant recalled Gin's existence and murmured subconsciously.

At least within the Narikin Republic, she had never seen such a powerful gunman.

If Gin hadn't planted a bomb on the train, she would have suspected that the United States had sent someone to silence him.

"Nothing, Miss Regina, I need you to do me a small favor."

The voice of a middle-aged man with a slightly vicissitudes of life came from the next room.

This was followed by the sound of a guitar playing.

"Are you... Touya, the master from the restaurant?"

Regina asked uncertainly.

"Oh, that's about right. You can call me that."

The man standing in the room said so.

On the other side, Arita Ryosuke, who walked out of the room in the fourth carriage, had a bitter look on his face.

Ever since he met his old friend Xiang Yuanguang, there have been funerals wherever he went.

Downstairs of Xiangyuan Office, TV station, Honchi Station, Silver Star...

Wherever the great magician Xiang Yuanguang goes, there will be a bloody storm (? ).

"If this continues, I'm afraid it will take some time for the old man to take me back."

"Hey, aren't you from the Arita family? Are you okay?"

Suzuki Sonoko stuck her head out of the room, looked around, and saw the armed policemen walking into the carriage.

Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief and stood next to Arita Ryosuke. She touched her chin with some confusion and thought.

"I always feel like wherever Uncle Maori goes, something bad will happen... and this time it was too much."

"And in the middle of the train, a second group of people appeared and attacked the train. It was like something out of a boys' manga."

"A dark organization versus a hero of justice... something like that?"

(The second daughter of the Suzuki family might not be too naive.)

(Well, it’s best if everyone is safe... Wait, what exploded just now?)

Arita Ryosuke suddenly realized that there should be another carriage behind the fourth carriage.

Why is it that when the carriage door is opened, what we see is the railway track?

"Oh no, where's my hedgehog friend!"

Arita Ryosuke, horrified, quickly ran out of the car.

Suzuki Sonoko looked confused, and the doubt on her face was visible to the naked eye.

(Uh, is the eldest son of the Arita family always so impetuous?)

Beep, beep, beep…

The sound of sirens is getting closer and closer.

Along with the rising sun came many rescue workers.

The Silver Star has finally come to an end.

Chapter 181 Strange Ceiling

Warmth, comfort, stability...

The hedgehog-haired lawyer opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar ceiling.

His head was still a little dizzy and he felt pain all over his body.

Although, he didn't know where this place was, but it was probably either heaven or a hospital.

To be honest, Xiang Yuanguang prefers the latter.

Because the Death Elementary School Student was being scolded on the hospital bed next to him.

"Wow, you little brat, why do you run to any dangerous place?"

"Fortunately, it's only my leg that's injured. If it were affected by the explosion in the second carriage,

"You are not lying here, but in the ICU! Your parents asked me to look after you for two days!"

Uncle Maori complained and felt scared at the same time.

This is really bizarre. I almost felt like I was taking a train and it turned into a funeral.

Who knows what that guy named Habri Libnand was thinking.

Even a murder case from a year ago would be found not guilty after all this fuss.

What about the hijacking of the Silver Star train, which put dozens of passengers on board in life and death crisis?

The crime of murder would bring shame to the Libnand family, but would the crime of hijacking a train not?

"I know. I won't do it again next time. I promise!"

Conan pretended to be depressed in order to fool Uncle Maori.

His legs are still in plaster and he will probably have to stay in the hospital for a few days to see how he gets.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that you can be discharged from the hospital just because your condition is good. You need to stay here for at least a week.

Even if he wanted to run around, he couldn't do so in this situation.

"Oh, oh, uncle, Brother Xiang Yuan is awake."

Suddenly, the Death Elementary School Student noticed that Xiang Yuanguang next to him had opened his eyes and was in a daze.

Without saying a word, he shifted the blame. After all, I would rather die than let my fellow Taoist die.

Hearing this, Uncle Maori turned to look at Xiang Yuanguang with surprise on his face.

"Hmm? Little Xiang Yuan, you're awake now?"

(What do you mean I woke up now... Shouldn't I wake up at this time?)

Xiang Yuanguang narrowed his eyes and stared at Uncle Maori.

Realizing that what he said was a bit inappropriate, Uncle Maori touched the back of his head and laughed dryly.

"Haha, it's not that you woke up too early, I'm just a little surprised."

"But after the examination, it was found that this level of injury is not considered serious for you."

"Just receive treatment, and you will fully recover after a while..."

"Haha, young people are in good shape. I was like this when I was in the police academy."

(No, no, no, if you had the same physical fitness as Xiang Yuan when you were in the police academy.)

(Then I think your firm shouldn't have just that level of performance before I get smaller.)

Conan was secretly complaining on the other side.

Xiang Yuan's physical fitness is so good that Conan couldn't help but shake his head when he saw it.

This is simply not the recovery speed that a normal human being should have. He had never seen such a rapid recovery in Hawaii.

The shock wave of the explosion would only cause him to be unconscious, not even seriously injured, and he would be able to recover to the most extent in a few days.

It’s even hard to say whether he or Xiang Yuan will be discharged first... It’s too outrageous.

"Hmm... maybe that's the case... what happened to the Silver Star after I fell unconscious?"

"What about the others? Are they all okay?"

The hedgehog-head supported himself on the bed with one hand and sat up.

He glanced at the needle still inserted in his left hand and shook his head.

This was the first time he had to stay in the hospital for an IV drip since he traveled to this world.

Recalling the situation on the Silver Star, there should have been more than two Black Organization members involved.

One was the responder, one was the shooter, and the other was Vermouth. I just don't know if he knows the remaining two members of the Black Organization.

"Others? Oh, no problem, most of them have already gone back."

"By the way, this hospital was chosen for you by that kid Youtian. He said it's his own business, so he feels more at ease."

"As for the medical expenses, Arita has already paid for you. Let me tell you something."

Uncle Maori touched his chin, thought for a while, and then said as if he suddenly realized something.

"Yes, what I want to tell you is that [Xiang Yuan Dongya held a concert in the United States yesterday]."

"Xiang Yuan kid, who is this Xiang Yuan Dong Mi? He has the same last name as you, is he your relative?"

Speaking of this, Uncle Maori couldn't help but shook his head.

"[Did Touya Mugen hold a concert in the United States yesterday]?"

Xiang Yuanguang closed his eyes and recalled what happened in the second carriage of the Silver Star.

At that time, at my 87th birthday party, a guitarist suggested playing Happy Birthday.

The guitarist looked familiar, and he introduced himself as MASTER Dongya.

MASTER is the stage name of Touma Mugen after his debut, and this term directly refers to Touma Mugen.

(Sure enough, that guy is not the original owner's cheap father, and I don't know what role he plays in the Silver Star.)

(Libnand's death should set off a series of chain reactions.)

(The Black Organization will not make any moves for a while.)

(At least in the short term, there will not be a second fight with the Black Organization.)

"I understand, Uncle Maori, please let me rest in peace, okay?"

The Hedgehog Head said tiredly.

Kogoro Maori nodded in understanding and yawned.

"Okay, you have a good rest. I also need to catch up on my sleep. I haven't slept all night."

Scramble————

Standing up from the chair, Uncle Maori yawned and pushed open the door of the ward.

Originally, Kisaki Eri and Xiaolan were also going to come over, but Uncle Mouri saw that they looked very tired.

I might as well just come by myself. In this kind of situation, whether one person or two people come, the situation will be the same.

It doesn’t mean that the patient will get better quickly if more people come.

pat.

The door of the ward was closed.

At this time, Conan finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart.

He couldn't wait to know what happened in the second carriage.

"Xiang Yuan, I heard them mention it when the flight attendant went to pick up Kuma Sukawa and Saiga Yusaburo."

"A mobile trial is being conducted in the temporary courtroom in the second carriage. What is the process and content of the trial?"

"I only heard a strange voice by chance when I was removing the bomb from the ceiling of the second carriage."

"Who is that? I heard him say he hasn't seen you for two or three years. Do you know him?"

"Afterwards, the armed police did not find Kuma Sukawa's body in the wreckage of the second car explosion."

"Did he escape? What was his purpose in doing this?"

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