Be reasonable.
Toru Amuro believed that the two of them could barely be considered to be on the same page.
But to say that the relationship is good is not necessary.
Especially under the premise that the two parties have never had contact with each other many times.
Obviously in the previous contact.
Black Fox always looks like a chess piece, playing with it casually without any inhibitions, as if he can turn against him at any time without any burden.
Why has your painting style changed now?
They even had a good relationship with each other.
Tohru Amuro didn’t believe that nonsense about being courteous for nothing… Sure enough, he was courteous for nothing. He was either an adulterer or a thief. Could it be that he was asking for something?
Toru Amuro still felt that the black fox in front of him had an ulterior motive.
“Um?”
Before Amuro Toru could think about it, he noticed the slight change in the expression of the black fox sitting opposite, as if… he suddenly noticed something abnormal.
“……What’s wrong?”
“……nothing.”
Sano withdrew his attention, and the corners of his mouth regained their curvature.
“Let me ask you something. Do you think the fate of evil people depends on fortune telling?”
Toru Amuro looked stunned and thought for two seconds.
“Until he is sentenced to be deprived of political rights for life, he can still be considered a human being.”
Sano nodded: “In other words, even if he is a villain, as long as he is in danger, you will consider saving him…is this what you mean?”
“Um.”
Amuro Toru added: “Of course, it’s just a consideration, and the premise is to save him without harming other people and myself.”
“Then let me tell you some good news.”
Sano rolled up his sleeves and said: “I heard that the former Marine who was considered a possible target when Hunter was a suspect… seems to be a black man, and he is on our train now. “
Toru Amuro looked startled again.
…Didn’t that person say he came in Nikko? How could it be…
Suddenly, Toru Amuro realized what Sano meant.
“Where is he!?”
Sano pointed to the single sleeper box area at the back: “The sixth room on the left.”
Toru Amuro rushed over without saying a word. He had no time to think about why Black Fox knew who the police identified as the target when the original suspect was Hunter, and how he knew that the target got into the car.
The only thing Toru Amuro can be clear about is one thing.
That is, the real murderer has the same goal as Hunter.
Originally this was an established fact.
But because of Hunter’s death and his diary, everyone thought that the people the unknown sniper had killed were just to provoke the other party. Now that everyone is dead, there is no need to continue. On the contrary, it is no longer certain whether it will act next.
If action is taken, who will be the target?
But who could have expected it.
Even though Hunter is dead, this guy’s goal has not changed at all… Toru Amuro would not think that one of the goals would suddenly come to Tokyo from Nikko for no reason.
More importantly, of course, is the “reminder” from the black fox.
Since that guy had already said that, it was definitely not unreasonable.
…And this America is also a fool. Even if Hunter dies, there seems to be no reason why there will be any more danger.
But a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
Does such a simple truth as staying away from risks need to be explained by humans? ?
Toru Amuro didn’t know if the murderer had used some special strategy to lure this guy out… But it didn’t matter if there was a strategy or not.
It’s such a shame to appear here!
“Open the door!”
After arriving at the target box, Toru Amuro kicked the door without hesitation, causing an exclamation from inside: “Oh my god, who is outside!?”
…English, but Toru Amuro understands it.
It seems that at least people are still alive at the moment.
While Toru Amuro breathed a sigh of relief, he had no time to think too much, let alone slowly explain to the guy inside, persuade him to open the door, and then follow him obediently, followed by the second and third steps to the door.
“boom!”
Naturally, the door on the car was not very strong. Even though Amuro Toru’s movements were very urgent, he still kicked it open easily. The scene inside the box came into view, but the most concerning thing was not the panicked person. and disgruntled black people, but…a giant football in the distance outside the car window.
And, Conan!
Looking at Conan who was holding a… small bright spot in his hand and waving to this side desperately, Toru Amuro was stunned for a moment, and the next second he saw the football suddenly explode. When he came back to his senses, He grabbed the black man who was still standing there stupidly, not noticing anything was wrong at all.
“Who are you and what do you want to do!?”
The black man still tried to struggle, but was knocked unconscious by Toru Amuro’s backhand. He was dragged out of the box and into the aisle, temporarily escaping the danger.
However, Toru Amuro did not dare to relax.
The problem here has indeed been temporarily solved, but on the other side…
That boy from Conan ran out to get in the way, but Tohru Amuro didn’t believe that guy who was still on the road last round, fired several shots at the opponent and threw a bomb.
Nothing will be done this time.
You have to get there quickly!
After giving instructions to the two flight attendants who came to the side because of the sound of the door being kicked, Toru Amuro couldn’t care less whether the other party could understand.
He turned around and started looking for a place to jump off the car.
At the same moment, Toru Amuro’s back disappeared into the corridor.
At the end of the train aisle in the other direction.
The figure in a hoodie, whose face could not be seen clearly under the black peaked cap, picked up the sniper rifle in his hand, pulled the bolt, and pulled the trigger – “Whoops!”
The bullet instantly covered a distance of hundreds of meters.
Obviously there are many unrelated passengers in the aisle at this distance.
But the bullet didn’t hit anyone at all. It passed through the gap accurately without even grazing the edge. It was really amazing.
I passed through thousands of flowers, but not a single leaf touched me.
“Pfft!”
Like a bursting watermelon.
The red and white stuff filled the aisle of that carriage, the floor, walls, ceiling, as well as the conductors and melon-eaters. The air was obviously filled with a disgusting pungent smell, but it seemed to have solidified. .
There was no sound.
“……ah!!!!”
After a brief reaction, screams broke out.
The people who fled in panic brought along the unsuspecting passengers in other carriages, making the entire train seem to turn into hell in an instant.
But the train is so big, and you can’t jump off the train, so there’s absolutely nowhere to escape.
Like the lambs who saw the wolf in the sheepfold.
Sano turned around and hid in a blind corner, put the gun back into his wallet leisurely, then opened the car door on the side and observed the road conditions next to the car.
After choosing a suitable place to stay, Sano jumped down.
That’s right.
Sano would notice something strange in the car because of the mission… But before that, the call from Conan came faster. It was called to the person on the other end who was still playing games at home, the clone of his original identity.
The remaining black and white impermanence, black impermanence, suddenly came to Tokyo.
After Conan received the news, he immediately realized something was wrong.
With Sera Masumi in tow, we headed towards the train terminal in a hurry.
I called Sano on the way… I don’t know what I was thinking.
Is it possible that he still hopes that he can fly there?
But despite his disdain, Sano unexpectedly received another mission.
But it was surprising again.
This mission is not to save people, but to kill.
…After being stunned, Sano thought it was the sniper he wanted to kill.
As a result, he later learned from Conan that he saw a guy blocking his car in the middle of the bridge on the way and pointing a gun in the direction of the train.
That is to say.
The person Sano wanted to kill could not be the murderer… After all, a sniper originally wanted to kill someone, but in the end, the distance was so close that they were in the same car.
It’s weird enough.
To be honest, Sano didn’t know if this guy would have been killed by the unknown sniper if he hadn’t taken action, but he only had so much time, and no matter what the original result should be, he should put his The action is most appropriately viewed as a head-stealing exercise.
Therefore, Sano gave Toru Amuro a kind reminder.
The purpose, of course, was to let Toru Amuro pull the prey out from another hunter’s gun, so that he could use his skin to attack.
However, after Toru Amuro snatched the prey, he threw it aside and jumped out of the car.
Sano was a little surprised that this was true…but it was pretty much the same.
I hope the boss will come back later and his eyes won’t pop out.
…
“…It was obvious that Conan’s football blocked his view during the sniper attack. Mr. Amuro happened to be in the car at that time and sensed something was wrong. He was able to take the man away after the guy broke the football and before he aimed at the target. Let’s go, but after Mr. Amuro jumped out of the car, the target was still dead, and depending on the situation, he also used a sniper rifle to shoot his head.”
Officer Memu looked solemn: “Looking at the warhead, it seems that the sniper who shot the three previous times is not the same person…at least he didn’t use a gun, and it is currently confirmed that the sniper Conan saw on the bridge was the same person. The probability is that it is the original sniper.”
Mouri Kogoro touched his chin: “Could it be that this guy has accomplices?”
“Who knows.”
Officer Memu sighed, with a sad look on his face: “According to the situation at the scene, the shot was fired from the connection of the car at the end of the train passage, so no one noticed it at all. Although we controlled the train as quickly as possible and checked every passenger, there was no gain at all. After all, as long as we took advantage of the chaos and threw the gun away from the car, someone would be responsible. If you go to recycle it, there really won’t be any flaws at all.”
“The distance between the sniper point and the deceased is not that long.”
Judy also said: “But considering the complexity of the environment, and being able to kill accurately with one shot, this person’s skills may be even more powerful than Hunter’s?”
…the exact meaning of this statement.
It should refer to Hunter’s peak period, and it was difficult to shoot at this level.
And if it was Hunter who was shot in the head just yesterday.
To be honest, neither the FBI trio, who knew Hunter fairly well, nor Officer Megure and others who only knew a little bit about it, didn’t think so.
This man deserves the title of the ace sniper of the Navy SEALs.
In addition, there is another reason, which is the emergence of important key point clues.
For a moment, there was a brief silence in the room.
Only Sano held the head of the little girl sitting next to him with one hand.
Hanging with a pair of dead fish eyes.
“So, why did you come to my house to discuss the case?”
Faced with Sano’s questioning.
Detective Megure, Takagi Wataru, Mouri Kogoro, Conan, and the FBI trio.
All with a wink.
“What are you talking about, brother Sano, we are on the same team!”
Officer Megure approached Sano and hugged his shoulders enthusiastically: “The case is so anxious now. It is a critical time for us to work together!”
Judy also pushed up her glasses.
“We really need every possible useful force at the moment. If we report the specific situation to you in real time, wouldn’t we have a better chance of catching the flaw?”
“Then why don’t we just call and talk about it?”
As soon as Sano said these words, Officer Megure next to him showed his dead eyes.
…Do you want to check your call history before speaking?
“cough.”
James coughed and got to the point: “By the way, you may not know, Mr. Sano…, Hunter’s autopsy results have come out.”
Judy looked at Officer Megure.
Officer Megu immediately understood, took over the conversation, and explained.
“We found a large amount of undigested painkillers in the stomach of Hunter’s body. In addition, we also found bullet fragments in his head that had not been removed. According to inference… these should be the ones that were in his head back then. That’s what’s left over from the surgery after the gun, but more importantly.”
“This thing compresses Hunter’s nerves. In addition to causing him severe pain, it will also affect his vision. In other words, he can no longer snipe with a gun. This may also explain the original The reason why he was able to miss even at such a close distance.”
“Thus, we have reason to suspect that Hunter’s diary is fake. In fact, he and this unknown sniper are in the same group. And before that, we accidentally passed a picture when the second victim was killed. In the photos taken of the sniper site, we also found that there were two people there…but we originally thought that one of them would be Hunter.”
“But judging from the condition of the deceased today…it doesn’t seem certain. So, what do you think about today’s events?”
James took over the topic midway and looked at Sano.
“In no mood.”
Faced with James’ explanation and inquiry, Sano stood up impatiently and started to criticize people: “Everyone thinks that I am someone, prophet. They come over to me and ask me about all kinds of shit. I have to tell you.” What should be done next? Now that we have determined that the murderer’s target has not changed, why not quickly go to Kyoto to keep an eye on that damn fat man? Whether it is to avoid risks, wait and see, or even fish for law enforcement, is this guy Shouldn’t that be your focus?”
“Wait, wait a minute…”
After driving away this group of uninvited guys, Sano started playing games again… The mission with Amuro Tohru on the other end continued.
Rum was pressing really hard, so even if Toru Amuro was really concerned about the situation of this series of sniping incidents, he still had to put it aside first.
And the third point is the murderer.
That’s right, Sano has locked onto the unknown sniper.
As early as when Tohru Amuro was sent away on the train, Sano directly summoned Daikoku, and let him rush over quickly to follow and monitor him. Until now.
It has already determined its foothold and identity.
What should I do? Should I go directly to the door and have a good “communication”?
Sano glanced at his front door.
…Forget it, let’s wait until the right time to take action.
after all.
Giving help in times of need and adding icing on the cake are two completely different concepts.
So, time came to the next day.
The arrival of a piece of news seemed to signal the end of the chapter.
