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"Daughter Red, it's been a long time. I'm so happy to see you here today."
"what?"
Seeing Gin greet him warmly, Conan snapped out of his fear. He then realized that he had shrunk and was no longer the Shinichi Kudo who was almost killed by Gin, but Conan, who was impersonating a lawless terrorist in Gin's eyes!
Remembering this, Conan mustered his courage and forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, saying, "Gin, it's been a long time!"
"Yes, it's been a long time. Daughter Red, we're so lucky to meet you here again today."
First of all, I want to apologize to you on behalf of Vodka. Vodka was in the wrong last time. I also thank you for being lenient and letting him off the hook.
Vodka, aren't you going to apologize yet?
At Gin's command, Vodka stepped forward, gave Conan a standard 90-degree bow, and solemnly apologized to Conan.
Conan's eyes widened at Gin and Vodka's behavior: Why were they apologizing to him? When had he ever seen them before? And why had he let Vodka off the hook?
Could it be... that my ruthless killer has shrunk again? He even met with Vodka, taught Vodka a lesson, and then took pity on the criminal and let him go?
Damn perverted brother, you kill innocent people without mercy, but why let a criminal like Vodka go?
Damn it! Even if you don't want to kill him, you could at least arrest him and put him in jail!
Conan mentally berated his brother, which slightly lessened his fear when he saw Gin.
Just then, the train arrived at Nagoya Station and slowly came to a stop. Gin and Vodka picked up the black suitcases and said to Conan:
"Excuse me, Daughter Red, we're getting off the bus now. Let's talk again next time we meet."
"Oh, by the way, Daughter Red wine, to try and match your style, we've put a bomb in the car. It'll explode at 3 o'clock, so you should get off early too."
After saying that, Gin was about to pat Conan on the shoulder to get out of the car, but because Conan was too short, his hand slipped and he ended up patting Conan's big head instead, before getting out of the car with his black briefcase.
After Gin and Vodka turned around and got out of the car, they entered Conan's seat, which had turned into a wooden stake out of fear, and only then did they break free from their meditative state.
Having just shaken off his fear, Conan bared his defiant fangs: "Stop! Don't go!"
Just as Conan was about to chase after the train, he was lifted up and then heard Jiang Chengbei's voice: "Conan, what's wrong? We haven't even reached Kyoto yet, why are you getting off the train?"
When Jiang Chengbei grabbed him, Conan panicked: "Gin, Gin and Vodka just got off the bus!"
"Really? They got off here?" Jiang Chengbei asked, then put Conan down.
As soon as Conan's feet touched the ground, he jumped off the car and then searched the station for Gin and Vodka.
Following Conan's footsteps, Jiang Chengbei also got out of the car and quietly watched as Conan became lively and energetic as soon as Gin disappeared, completely unlike when Gin was not around, when he was like a frozen dead man.
Seeing that Jiang Chengbei had also gotten off the train, Conan, while searching for Gin's whereabouts, also gave instructions regarding what would happen after him—the train incident behind them:
"Jiang Cheng, hurry back to the train! Gin and his men have planted a bomb on the train. Go and defuse it. I'm going to find Gin!"
"What? There's a bomb in the car? You told me to get back in, but you're running away now? Do you think I'm an idiot?"
After saying that, Jiang Chengbei strode forward, as if he wanted to get as far away from the train that was planted with a bomb as possible, while taking out his phone and making a call.
Conan was stunned when he saw Jiang Chengbei walk away without looking back: "Damn it! Go defuse the bomb! I still need to catch Gin!"
Jiang Chengbei, you bastard!
With no other option, seeing Jiang Chengbei's figure also disappear into the station, Conan had no choice but to give up the chance to catch Gin, turn around, jump onto the train, find the bomb, defuse it, and save people.
As Conan got on the bus, Kogoro Mouri, who had just received a call from Jiang Chengbei, exclaimed in shock, "What? You and Conan have already gotten off the bus?"
Let me, Xiaolan, and those three naughty elementary school students get off the bus too?
No, I'm not getting off!
What? If I don't get off, I'll have to pay for the rest of the fare myself? Okay, I'll get off now, wait for me...
Although Jiang Chengbei eventually persuaded Kogoro Mouri to get off the train, the train only stopped briefly at Nagoya Station. By the time he had gathered Ran and the three mischievous elementary school students from Teitan, the train started moving again.
So, at Nagoya Station, only Gin and Vodka, who had been marked by Jiang Chengbei with the Conan Chakra transmitter, and Jiang Chengbei himself got off. The other four members of the Detective Boys, including Kogoro Mouri and his daughter, did not get off.
Upon hearing that neither Kogoro Mouri nor Ran had managed to get off the train, Jiang Chengbei had no choice but to tell Kogoro the truth, relaying the information he had heard from Conan.
So, Kogoro Mouri, holding his phone, said in a Spartan-like voice: "What? Jiang Cheng, say it again?"
You said Conan told you there was a bomb in the car that would explode at 3 o'clock?
Why didn't you say so earlier? The car has already started moving, how are we supposed to get off now?
"Oh, so Conan only told you this after you got off the train? That's fine then. Damn Conan, couldn't he have told you sooner?"
So, feeling indignant, Kogoro Mouri went to find the flight attendant.
As soon as Kogoro Mouri opened his mouth to say there was a bomb on the train, the flight attendant retorted with a deadpan expression:
"Sir, are you still going to say the bomb will explode at 3 o'clock? And this information was said by Conan Edogawa, who frequently provokes the police, is himself a hidden criminal suspect, and is the idol of many criminals?"
Upon hearing the flight attendant's words, Kogoro Mouri was shocked: "You all knew?"
"Of course, Conan, who always wears a blue suit and shorts, Edogawa Conan, whose outfit has never changed, just left me."
He told us about this with great certainty before he left, and now he's probably searching the world for his so-called bomb.
Sir, do you really believe this elementary school student who has apologized countless times on TV and confessed several times, yet the law can't do anything about him?
If you ask me, the bomb in the car might be a prank by this liar kid who always provokes the police, apologizes and admits his mistakes but never changes!
Besides, even if there really was a bomb in the car, it might have been planted by that old criminal Conan. Anyway, our laws can't touch him; he's confessed publicly several times, and he's still at large, isn't he?
After being talked to for so long by the flight attendant, Kogoro Mouri was almost convinced. Thinking about what Conan had done, he realized that Conan really was that kind of person.
Chapter 165 Gin: Look at my Gatling gun, look at my Gatling gun, rat-a-tat-tat!
Since I came by Shinkansen, I didn't drive my favorite black Porsche 356A. I'm riding in a regular black minivan now.
Driving in the quiet suburbs of Nagoya, the experienced driver Vodka, who drove fast and steadily, quickly overtook the blue convertible sports car in front of him.
As he passed it, Gin saw a somewhat familiar face and a rude, internationally recognized gesture that was quite insulting.
"Vodka, go back. Do you remember that person in the car just now?"
"Okay, big brother."
Upon hearing Gin's order, Vodka immediately slowed down and drove alongside the blue convertible sports car.
"Kudo Shinichi, big brother, this is Kudo Shinichi!"
After seeing the generic face with a few tufts of hair sticking up at the front and back of its head, Vodka shouted.
Gin glanced at the extremely excited Vodka, then at the young man in the next car who was giving him the middle finger, and frowned, deep in thought.
After thinking for a while, he still couldn't remember anything, so he said casually, "Shinichi Kudo? Who's that?"
"B-Big brother, Shinichi Kudo is the famous high school detective you killed at Dorobiga Park. He's a very famous person."
"So it was someone I killed. No wonder I don't remember them."
"But...brother..." Vodka: ...
Jiang Chengbei, who had been making several provocative gestures without getting anything in return, was getting impatient as he watched the Gin and Vodka in the car next to him calmly conversing.
So he pulled a megaphone out of thin air and shouted at Gin and Vodka in the car next door, whose windows were closed:
"Gin, you're such a woman, your hair is prettier than a woman's."
Gin:......
Vodka: "Hey bro, this kid's cursing at you, get him!"
Vodka had just shouted indignantly when he felt a murderous aura surrounding him. He quickly shrank back, not daring to utter a sound, and focused on driving.
Although the car has good sound insulation, it can't compete with the superior sound amplification of the loudspeakers in Jiangcheng North.
Upon hearing Jiang Chengbei's shout, Gin finally reacted, pulled out his Beretta from his pocket, rolled down the car window, and unleashed a barrage of shots at Jiang Chengbei next door.
Just before Gin pulled the trigger, Jiang Chengbei sensed danger to his life, so he pulled down, and a thick steel plate appeared between him and Gin.
After a series of loud bangs, and a flurry of actions as fierce as a tiger, the score was a mere 250. Gin's bullets had all bounced off steel plates; not a single bullet had penetrated.
After enduring a hail of bullets from Gin, Jiang Chengbei not only gained 1 kill coin, but also saw the villain halo, which was not available for purchase, in the Gin skill pile of the system's science shop.
It turns out that Gin not only has a low-key aura, but also a rebuttal aura.
After collecting Gin's 1 kill coin, Jiang Chengbei slowed down, circled behind Gin's car, then accelerated to the side of Vodka, holding up the megaphone and continuing to shout:
"Vodka, you're a gay man, you're always getting your ass pierced!"
"Big brother, I can't take it anymore!"
After hearing Jiang Chengbei's provocative words, Vodka roared, then pulled out his pistol and fired wildly at the steel plate that had suddenly appeared between Jiang Chengbei and him.
After Gin and Vodka had both fired their shots and obtained 2 kill coins, Jiang Chengbei was finally able to fight back.
Faced with the small pistol in Vodka's hand, Jiang Chengbei pulled an AK out of thin air, mounted it on the windshield, and started firing wildly at Vodka's car.
Fortunately, Vodka reacted quickly. Upon seeing the gun barrel suddenly appear on the steel plate, he sped away.
In an instant, after being hit by countless AK bullets, the vodka-car finally took the lead.
However, the crisis was not over. Although there was no need to worry about bullets coming from the side, bullets coming from behind made a pleasant crackling sound as they came from the rear of the car, and occasionally a few bullets that were not blocked by the rear of the car flew past his ears.
The enemy had an AK that was firing continuously from a steel windshield plate, while we only had two small pistols that couldn't even penetrate the steel plate. In terms of firepower, we were no match!
Therefore, in order to avoid the powerful firepower of the AK, the veteran driver Vodka could only accelerate while moving in a serpentine pattern, trying his best to prevent Jiang Chengbei from aiming at one spot.
Vodka had long since thrown away his small pistol and was now focused on driving.
Gin's small pistol was no match for the firepower of the opponent's AK, and it had already emptied its magazine and was now at a standstill.
Strangely, the opponent's AK seemed to have an endless supply of bullets, as if it didn't need to be reloaded, firing incessantly without ever stopping.
Gin dodged many bullets thanks to his sense of danger, but he still couldn't figure out why the AK behind him had such strong firepower. Did the AK release a new magazine with hundreds or thousands of bullets?
"Vodka, speed up, shake him off."
"Okay big brother."
So, after slamming on the gas and quickly widening the distance between himself and Jiang Chengbei, and feeling that the bullets coming from behind were not so dense, Gin stopped idling. Taking advantage of Jiang Chengbei's momentary lapse in attention, he reclined the back of the seat and then pulled out a hidden six-barreled Gatling gun from under the back seat.
Shinichi Kudo, don't you have a steel plate? Let's see if your thin little steel plate can stop the Gatling gun's exorcism.
Shinichi Kudo, aren't you using an AK? Let's see if your firepower is stronger or mine is.
After pulling a Gatling gun from under the back seat and loading it, Gin opened the sunroof, lit a cigarette, and then, holding the Gatling gun in both hands, stood with his feet apart, pointing the muzzle at Jiang Chengbei. His waist-length blond hair flew in the air, and with a cigarette dangling from his lips, he waited for Jiang Chengbei to catch up before saying:
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