The high-speed train started to move eastward, and there was no incident at all, but Shuijianyue did not relax at all, especially compared with the idiot on the opposite side who was about to snore.

"Mr. Criminal Police." A flight attendant came to look for Mizumatsu.

"Hmm?" Mizumatsu raised his head.

"I found it in the bathroom...well..." The flight attendant looked at the passengers around him, worried that they could hear it too, so Mizumatsu took the initiative to put his ears on his back.

The whispering hot wind made my ears itchy, but then it was broken by the word "bomb": "I found something suspected to be a bomb in the bathroom."

"Hey!" Mizumatsu woke up Narita Misa, who was already sleeping and her nose was bubbling.

"What are you doing?" He still looked disgusting.

"There is an accident in the car! I'll take a look and you can take care of the prisoner." Mizumatsu said.

"Hmph, get out." Wave your hand impatiently.

Mizumatsu couldn't do anything. He didn't dare to let this female lunatic deal with the bomb. He could only hope that the legend of her strict control of the prisoners was not a false reputation.

What does "suspected bombs mean"? Mizumatsu followed the flight attendant into the room with questions... Well, the female bathroom, of course, the bathroom was prohibited from being used long after it was discovered suspicious items.

"It's really something that looks like a bomb," Mizumatsu sighed. The suspicious item is a handbag with a clipping letter posted on it, that is, a piece of paper is cut from a newspaper or other place: inside, there is, bomb, please, don't, touch, touch,!, there are nine exclamation marks in total.

Put your ears very close to the handbag, and you can also hear "da, da, da..." inside at a speed of one second apart, really gives people the feeling of a time bomb.

But this thing is obviously not. Just writing the bomb blatantly on the bag means that the purpose of the bomber is not to raid the EMU with a bomb.

The police were asked to hand over the Nanke Huangshan Mountain by threatening to detonate the bomb? However, there is no news from the bomber at present.

"Find me a toothpick." Mizumatsu observed the bag and then ordered the flight attendant.

The degree of "Do not touch" on the handbag is not clear at all. For example, a suspended mercury rod that is more sensitive than an ordinary mercury rod. If it is a suspended mercury rod or other means, let alone touching the surface of the handbag, even the acceleration or deceleration of the EMU will cause an explosion.

Another way is to connect the electrodes to the metal zipper of the handbag from the inside. If someone touches the zipper, it will cause discharge and positioning changes, and then it will explode.

The flight attendant quickly found a toothpick, took out a glove from his pocket and put it on. Mizuki put the toothpick in from the end of the zipper and opened it.

While carefully exploring in, you carefully feel whether you have encountered any resistance to any degree - that means you have encountered something.

After exploring about a centimeter, he did not touch any obstacles. However, Mizuki stopped and waited for about twenty seconds and gently pulled out the toothpick and placed it under his nose.

At room temperature, no odor. At room temperature, it basically means that the zipper is not energized. The principle is Joule's law. As long as there is a resistance, things that are energized will heat up. Generally, things like wires and other things can't feel it because they have small resistance and heat is low and the heat is quickly dissipated into the air. However, the zipper of the handbag itself is not designed according to energized. Not to mention the material, the resistance of the shape is not low.

Of course, the electric heat will be very low if you use micro currents, but using micro currents to make an alarm device means that there must be a micro current sensor inside. This thing is expensive and rarely used on wild bombs.

Taking a deep breath, Mizuki gently used a toothpick to tweak the pull head in the direction of "opening".

One, two, three, until a finger-wide hole was opened. Mizumatsu tried to use this hole to observe, and the flight attendant handed over a flashlight very considerately.

But even if the flashlight is turned on, it is still dark inside and can't see clearly.

"Give me scissors." Mizumatsu said again.

The flight attendant found a pair of small scissors directly from his arms, which should be in his hand sewing bag.

‘When I dismantle the bomb?’ Mizumatsu couldn’t help but be happy when he saw this little scissor, but he took the scissor and cut it in from the edge bit by bit.

That's right, Mizumatsu didn't plan to take the risk of touching the zipper anymore. He planned to cut the artificial leather on the surface of his handbag without taking the usual path.

As the handbag was peeled apart, Mizumatsu and the flight attendant who was stretching their necks to peek at the flight attendant became more and more exciting.

What you can see is a ticking alarm clock and another clip-on letter: "Scare, you, one, jump,!, stupid, egg,!"

I was angry when I was fooled, but I felt relieved when I was frightened.

Check the alarm clock carefully to prevent the bomb from being a bad thing. No, now you can call him a prankster. In fact, there are several similar prank incidents every year on trains, high-speed trains and planes.

What about this time? Is it a simple prank, or... a lure out of the mountain?

Thinking of this, Mizumatsu said to the flight attendant who was already relieved: "Please help me see if the police officer and the prisoner who were with me had quarrels or something."

Although it was strange why Mizumatsu didn't watch it by himself, the flight attendant still followed the order and went out to take a look.

"Your colleague is at the door of the men's toilet opposite the carriage. I didn't see the prisoner. I thought maybe it was in the toilet." The flight attendant told Mizumatsu.

"Well, thank you." Mizumatsu thanked, but added: "But that idiot is not my colleague. You can now tell the relevant person in charge that the case has been resolved. Of course, this bathroom cannot be used. After Tokyo, you can call the police to identify it and see if you can find clues about the prankster."

Mizumatsu stayed in the bathroom for a while and checked around. Of course, there was nothing to gain, and then he heard Misa Narita scolding from outside.

What happened? Mizumatsuki stepped out of the bathroom and saw Misa Narita pulling the dog leash hard on the other side of the car, while drug dealer Nan Ke Huangshan lay on the ground with his butt sticking out, holding a collar in his hand. Obviously, this thing made it difficult for him to breathe.

Even more eye-catching is that there is a shocking deep red on Huangshan's belly in Nanke, and there seems to be something that looks like a dagger reflecting silver light next to the ground.

"You beat the prisoner again!" Mizumatsu roared angrily, unable to bear the crazy woman. He rushed over in a few steps, passed by his position and picked up the golf bag, pushed Misa Narita away, and checked the situation on Nanke Huangshan's abdomen.

After checking, I found out the problem. When I opened my clothes, I saw that there were only a few bruises on Nanke Huangshan's belly, and I couldn't see any knife marks. After looking closely, although Nanke Huangshan's clothes were stained with blood, I didn't even see a broken hole.

Finally, Mizumatsu saw a dagger with only a small piece and a plasma bag.
Chapter completed!