"snort......"

The people in front of him were not surprised that she was here at all. He turned around and took off the mask on his face, revealing the dark face inside.

A head of blonde hair was exposed to the air, and Amuro looked at her coldly.

"Why don't you pay for the viewing fee after watching the show for so long?"

He had discovered this woman a long time ago. It should be said that this woman has been in this carriage since she arrived at this carriage and has never left.

The chaos caused by the fire did not make the guy follow suit. She hid in the box and waited for this good show to happen.

Of course, this is not because she will predict the future, but because she is instructed by someone.

A guy who knows Shirley's psychology thoroughly.

"Watching fee? You should ask Gin for this thing." Custer took out his phone from his pocket, and there was a phone call on the phone. Judging from the time, it had been dialing for a long time.

She pressed hands-free and gently threw the phone in her hand, without any worries about breaking it.

"Gin is here, please ask him for it, you're welcome."

"Borbon, I didn't expect you to pretend to be me." Gin's voice came from the phone. Although it was a bit far from Custer, it could still be heard clearly.

"There is no way. There are many people in this car who know me, so it will be troublesome to use their true faces." As Tomoto said, he slowly removed the silencer on the pistol and put it back into his clothes.

"And the deterrent power that your face brings is exactly why Shirley came to this car, isn't it?"

Gin couldn't deny this and did not say anything to Tomori using his information.

"Why do you ask Shirley those questions?"

Those questions perfectly touched his doubts, and then Bourbon asked him out, giving him a feeling that his own thoughts had been guessed.

Amuro Tori sneered, "Do you think you are the only one who is confused?"

How Shirley escaped from the organization is still a mystery. Not only is Gin unable to understand, but he was also confused about it for a long time before he knew Haibara's identity.

"That day in Sitama City, you called me to ask me what I was doing at the banquet. I also wanted to ask you, what are you doing. After checking it, I found out that you were here to kill Shirley."

Tori Amuro's expression was a bit joking, and he felt gloating that was not good for Gin's work:

"And that night, I didn't even see Shirley's shadow..."

"snort……"

Gin's cold snorkeling came from the other end of the phone, and the coldness could be felt through the phone.

He was resentful of the fact that he hadn't caught Shirley several times. Finally, there was a precise clue, which was entirely the information provided by Bourbon.

Even Shirley was killed by the other party.

"Okay, the conversation is over, it's time for me to deal with the body." After saying that, Toru Amuro didn't plan to talk to the people on the other side of the phone.

He checked Shirley's body, then picked him up and prepared to go to the last cargo hold.

Custer had hung up the phone, and she leaned against the side and looked at him leisurely.

Her eyes fell on the body that Amuro was holding, and she had no intention of checking the body. This stupid behavior was no different from provocation.

"What are you going to do?"

"I installed explosives in the last part of the car and just exploded it."

After saying that, Amuro walked towards the last car without looking back.

Shangchuan Shun had returned to the private room at this time. In order to prevent disturbing communication radio waves, they did not install eavesdroppers in the No. 8 car. The contacts were all wireless micro-headphones.

Seeing that the conversation between Toru Amuro and Gin ended, Haibara took off her headphones and collapsed on the sofa, and her whole body seemed to be fished out of water.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling indescribable.

From now on, Shibo Miyao Miyao has completely died, at the hands of Bourbon.

Her past began to break from here, and all she left was memory, and Ai Haibara.

Shun Kawakawa handed her a tissue and signaled her to wipe her sweat.

It was obviously in the private room, but Haibara was even more nervous than the two outside, and sweat kept flowing down.

Haihara took the paper and looked a little dazed, "Is it over?"

"Not yet, but for you, it's over."

Shangkawa Shun touched her head, "Sleep a little, the train will reach the terminal in one hour."

"Okay." After saying that, Haibara lay on the sofa and fell asleep deeply.

This train trip brought her double fatigue, both physically and psychologically. At this time, the breathing was relieved and she felt sleepy.

Haibara can rest, but Kurakawa and others still have to finish it.

There is no need to worry about the "corpse" of Kaito. They prepared a female corpse of the same age who had just died recently in the last carriage, and also shot it at the heart of the vest according to the set wound.

Although the appearance is different, there are several bombs installed next to the corpse. After being exploded, the entire corpse will probably not be saved, let alone who the corpse is?

They also have to deal with the blood on the floor of the carriage. Although to be safe, they use blood bags with the same blood type as Haibara, in order to cover up the crime scene, they should deal with it no matter what.

......

In the last truck compartment.

Toru Amuro let out a muffled sound on the ground casually.

Kaito, who pretended to be dead, had an intimate contact with the floor without any warning, and almost couldn't maintain his expression.

The aggrieved cheerful villain drew circles in his heart, seriously suspected that this man was taking revenge on his own.

Custer stood by the door of Carriage No. 8 and watched Amuro move quietly.

Kuaito's body performed very well, and even if he was treated so roughly by Tomo Amuro, it did not arouse her suspicion.

Anmuro looked at the "corpse" with expressionless expression, closed the door of the train car, and installed explosives at the connection between the two carriages.

"If you don't want to be stabbed, stay away." He said coldly, then retreated back to carriage No. 8.

Custer shrugged and walked back to the aisle of Carriage 8.

With a "bang" sound, the two cars were separated. Without the help of the train, the speed of the divided cargo car began to slow down and eventually stayed on a bridge.

After the train took a distance, the entire car parked on the bridge made a loud noise, and a small black mushroom cloud rose, and the explosion of smoke instantly submerged the entire bridge.

Looking at the exploding carriage in the distance, Custer in the aisle whistled.

"It's not waste the organization spending so much energy to find her after dying in a gorgeous explosion."

The sun shone in from the train's glass and fell on Amuro's face.

Amuro's face had no expression on his face, and even though he looked at the explosion, there was no fluctuation at all.

He said in his heart:
Chapter completed!