"You'd better not lie to me. If the information is false, I will never let you go easily." After Matsumoto Zeya took the suitcase, he couldn't help but let out a harsh word.

In the face of Matsumoto Zeya's threat, Fake Gin sneered: "If this information is false, President Matsumoto can try to trouble us."

The premise is that you can live until tomorrow!

Matsumoto Zeya didn't know the true thoughts of the fake gin. She was relieved when she saw the fake gin said so happily, and believed that the box contained real information.

After all, Matsumoto Zeya is not easy to mess with. If the fake gin dares to deceive herself, she can post a reward in the black market and find a killer to hunt down these two guys.

"let's go."

When Fake Gin saw Matsumoto Zeya being fooled, he sneered in his heart, got up and left with the fake vodka holding the suitcase.

"boom!"

The moment the fake vodka walked out of the workshop, a fist suddenly enlarged in his sight, and slammed into his eye socket with lightning speed.

Before the fake vodka could stand firm, Aizen suddenly grabbed his arms and pulled it, followed by raising his knees and pushing hard.

"Crack!"

With the sound of chickens and eggs, the fake vodka instantly lost its combat effectiveness and fainted on the spot.

"idiot……"

Seeing this, Fake Gin subconsciously took out the M9 pistol in his arms and was ready to shoot at Aizen.

"Bang bang bang..."

Without waiting for the fake gin to pull the trigger, Aizen's right leg kicked out like an iron whip, kicked his wrist directly, followed by a stride to bully him, and his fists were pounding like a hurricane. on his chest.

When Suzuki Seimei fabricated Aizen's stand-in, he set his strength and speed at the highest ten points, and with the blessing of "Karate", his strength and speed would temporarily increase by five points. The power that the fists burst out is far beyond what fake gin can withstand.

clack clack...

Several ribs of the fake gin were broken in an instant, and before he had time to fight back, he was stunned by the abrupt beating of the blue dye.

After solving the two fake wines, Aizen searched them again and found two M9 pistols and two spare magazines full of bullets.

Ignoring the frightened expressions of the other passengers in the dining hall, Aizen put the spoils in his arms calmly.

Aizen walked up to the frightened Matsumoto Zeya, pointed to the black box in her hand, and showed a kind smile: "This beautiful lady, can you give me the box in your arms?"

Although Aizen's smile was very gentle, but combined with the miserable appearance of fake vodka and fake gin, Matsumoto Zeya didn't dare to disobey his words, and handed the box to him tremblingly.

"thanks."

After taking the black suitcase, Aizen suddenly exerted force with both hands, grabbed the handle of the suitcase, turned half a circle on the spot, and threw the suitcase out of the window by throwing a hammer.

"boom!!!"

In Matsumoto Zeya's terrified eyes, the moment the black suitcase landed, it turned into a huge fireball and exploded.

The violent explosion shattered the glass windows of the train, and soon the entire train activated the emergency braking mechanism and forcibly stopped running.

(ΩДΩ)

Matsumoto Zeya's face changed suddenly, and he almost lost control on the spot.

If Aizen hadn't threw the suitcase out, she probably wouldn't even know how she died by then.

"I'm sorry, beautiful lady, that you were startled."

Even if the aftermath of the explosion made Haori's hunting sound, Aizen still had a calm expression on her face, pulled Matsumoto Zeya's right hand, leaned over and kissed the back of her hand.

"Ding! Congratulations on signing Matsumoto Zeya successfully. The reward is 1 point of stamina, and the host can claim it at any time."

(ω)

Looking at Aizen's handsome and gentle face, Matsumoto Zeya suddenly blushed slightly, and couldn't help asking: "You... Who are you?"

"You can call me - Death!"

Aizen showed a meaningful smile, released Matsumoto Zeya's little hand, and left the dining hall unhurriedly.

After Suzuki Seimei controlled Aizen into an empty toilet, he first put away two M9 pistols and magazines with the storage ring, and then put Aizen and the storage ring into the system space together.

Aizen's body is a stand-in doll. Like the storage ring, it is a prop produced by the system and can be directly received into the system space.

When Suzuki Seimei controls the action of the avatar, he needs to integrate his own mental power into the avatar. There is actually a long spiritual line between the main body and the avatar that is invisible to the naked eye.

Therefore, as long as the straight-line distance between the main body and the stand-in does not exceed the maximum control range of ten kilometers, Suzuki Seimei can remotely retrieve the stand-in.

As for the storage ring in Aizen's hand, it was also given to him by Suzuki Seimei in advance, in order to facilitate the collection of trophies such as pistols.

After all, they even dare to blow up the Shinkansen train with fake gin, and it is normal to carry a few pistols on them for self-defense.

Shortly after the Shinkansen train stopped, the police arrived in a hurry, brought Matsumoto Zeya and the fake gin under control, and brought them all to the police station for investigation.

From the testimony of those who witnessed the passengers, the police also learned about the existence of Aizen, but they searched the entire train and could not find the man in the black kimono and white haori. In the end, they could only It's over.

By the time the police finished investigating the bombing, it was already dark.

Maori Kogoro and the others missed their friend's wedding of course, and the trip to Kyoto that the children were looking forward to was also in vain.

But having said that, Mouri Kogoro's friend is lucky, otherwise if Conan, the god of death, is present, the happy event will become a white one.

...

in a secret base

After Vodka saw that Gin had answered a call, his face suddenly turned ugly, and he couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Brother, what happened?"

"The second stand-in has been arrested." Jin Jiu exhaled a cigarette, and his expression was particularly gloomy under the smoke.

"What?! Is it the police, or the FBI..."

Vodka's complexion suddenly changed, and the few substitutes they cultivated were used as bait to attract enemies at critical moments.

If these stand-ins were sacrificed as bait during the execution of the plan, then the vodka would not be too surprised.

But Jinjiu and the others didn't need to use the stand-ins recently, but the second stand-in was suddenly arrested, so Vodka had to wonder if someone wanted to deal with him and his eldest brother.

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