He's in Detective Conan, but a Triumph Attorney.

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However, at this moment, the lights suddenly lit up as if they had suddenly gone out.

Officer Takagi and Officer Sato, who were originally moving forward, now subconsciously retreated.

Because, it was the flight attendants who walked out from the corner of the stairs.

However, the crew members of the Silver Star were holding miniature submachine guns in their hands!

"Submachine gun!? Is this true? How could this thing appear in our country?"

"No, that's not right. How did it end up in the hands of the Silver Star train crew?"

Officer Takagi exclaimed.

The person who walked out was a figure that was very familiar to both Officer Takagi and Officer Sato.

It’s the death row prisoner who will be transferred back to the country from the United States today—Harbury Liebnand!

This silver-haired middle-aged man, wearing luxurious clothes and a top hat, looked intimidating without even being angry.

He still had shackles on his wrists with broken chains.

Combining the other party's identity and current attire, it is not difficult to know that this guy escaped from prison!

"Nice to meet you. I am Habri Libnand, the owner of the Silver Star."

"Now, the Silver Star has been occupied by me. Please return to your own carriage and do not go out."

"I want to ensure that you will arrive at Shikoku Station safe and sound at sunrise."

"No one will get hurt on this trip. I can promise you both."

Habri Libnand said so.

He walked past two criminal police officers, and the flight attendant next to him also acted as a guard to protect Libnand.

It was difficult for Takagi Shigeru and Sato Miwako to take action under such circumstances.

After all, no matter how good your kung fu is, you can't stop a bullet, not to mention that these guys are holding submachine guns.

After a burst of bullets, even the most powerful masters would find it difficult to maintain their ability to move...

Before entering the room, the flight attendant took away the two people's mobile phones to prevent them from communicating.

Then, Takagi and Sato looked at each other, and then Sato Miwako suddenly said.

"I don't want to be with this guy, he's always harassing me!"

"Even if I have to stay in the room, I don't want to stay in the same room or carriage with him!"

Takagi Wataru said sadly.

"But, I'm pursuing you so much, why don't you agree with my pursuit?"

Helpless about the situation, the two flight attendants holding submachine guns looked at each other.

The female flight attendant Regina immediately reached out to stop Takagi Wataru and said righteously.

"Sir, please stop your harassment. Madam, I'll take you to another room."

"Don't worry, we will be patrolling outside during this time, and no one will disturb you."

Is there anyone patrolling?

Miwako Sato frowned slightly.

This is a difficult situation. We can only hope that the patrol density is not too high.

Otherwise, it would be too difficult to deal with a well-prepared hostage-taker who is armed with a submachine gun.

"Okay, thank you very much, Miss Regina."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

However, few of them were unaware that there was a Gin whose blood pressure suddenly soared in the crack of the ceiling.

Chapter 157: Reversal Express, Silver Star Enters Destruction (8)

In the gap between the ceiling of the fourth carriage and the roof of the train.

Gin's face couldn't be any darker.

His hand was on the fluorescent stick he had used to illuminate the room, completely unaware of what was happening outside.

Gin had already installed the bomb on the ceiling of the fourth carriage.

Just as I was about to go back, suddenly, the light that came through the gap disappeared.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Gin still covered his light source immediately.

To prevent light from seeping in through the cracks in the ceiling and causing him to be discovered.

Why did the light outside suddenly disappear? Gin didn't know, but he guessed that it was a power outage.

There should not be lights turned off in trains and corridors like the Silver Star where people watch the sunrise.

If you need to turn off the lights, you should only turn off the lights in different rooms.

There was a large-scale lights out, and if it wasn't for the Silver Star's conductor's sudden whim, the whole thing would have been caused by a power outage on the Silver Star.

Gin leans towards the latter, because if it's the former.

Even if he got off the train late, he would use his beloved Beretta gun to make a hole in the conductor's head.

No, not just making a hole, he also wanted the conductor to open up and have a good chat with him, in the physical sense.

"But my memory is not that bad... the darkness alone cannot hold me back."

The only working elder brother of the Black Organization sneered.

He moved quickly in the crack space along the route he remembered.

Its speed is only slightly slower than when there is lighting.

Then, when Gin returned to the third carriage and was about to continue to the second carriage.

The road from the third carriage to the second carriage disappeared.

"...?"

When I put a question mark, it's not that I have a problem, but that I think you have a problem.

At this moment, even Gin couldn't help but take a breath.

Where are the roads? Where are the cars? You're not going to tell me that the train is actually the Autobots from Cybertron.

While he was installing the bomb, the car in front turned into some Autobots and ran away, right?

Gin could no longer hold back the smile on his face, and his hand quietly reached into his coat.

He had already grasped the handle of the Beretta M92F pistol tightly.

My fists are hard, I'm going to go down and kill all the others right now.

Anyway, the train had already been decided to explode, so who could tell how the other passengers died?

Trembling, he took out his communicator and was about to contact Kuma Sukawa in the first car to ask about the situation.

Rumble.

The train suddenly shook violently. Needless to say, it was probably an emergency stop.

Gin almost fell from the ceiling.

(The mission is important...!)

Gin's anger was about to reach its peak, he took out the communicator and started communicating with Kuma Sukawa.

Then... there was no signal and the communicator did not respond at all.

Did someone block the Silver Star's signal, or was the communicator over there destroyed?

The eyes of the Black Organization's big brother were filled with murderous intent.

The desire to kill has never been so strong.

Especially when he found that the lights outside suddenly came back on and someone called himself Habri Libnand.

Gin knew who was behind this and was about to kick the ceiling open to shoot the bastard. But after he saw through the crack in the ceiling, he saw a dozen flight attendants holding American submachine guns.

He took back the idea.

(This guy... is really rich. He actually arranged such sophisticated weapons and equipment in this country.)

(Damn it, I don’t know when the organization will approve me to use an armed helicopter.)

(Sooner or later I'm going to machine gun all these bastards into the sky!)

Gin was furious for a while, but finally decided to take a long-term view.

Anyway, when the train explodes, this bastard won't be able to escape, and revenge will be the same then.

Before that, at around 11:13, in the room of the first carriage.

Kuma Sukawa looked up with some confusion, somewhat bewildered.