The person in front was not surprised at all that she was here. He turned around and took off the mask on his face, revealing the dark face inside.
With her blond hair exposed to the air, Toru Amuro looked at her coldly.
"After watching the show for so long, shouldn't I pay a viewing fee?"
He had discovered this woman a long time ago. It should be said that this woman has been in this carriage since she arrived and has never left.
The chaos caused by the fire did not make this guy also confused. She hid in the box and waited for the show to unfold.
Of course, this is not because she has foresight, but because she has been instructed by someone.
A guy who has a thorough understanding of Shirley¡¯s psychology.
"Viewing fee? You should ask Gin for this." Castor took out his cell phone from his pocket. There was a call connected to it. Judging from the time, it had been dialed for a long time.
She pressed the speakerphone button and gently threw the phone in her hand, not worrying about breaking it.
"The gin is right here, ask him for it, you're welcome."
"Bourbon, I didn't expect you to disguise yourself as me." Gin's voice came from the phone. Although it was a little far away from Custer, it could still be heard clearly.
"There is no way, there are many people who know me in this car, it will be very troublesome to use my true identity." As Toru Amuro said, he slowly removed the silencer from the pistol and put it back into his clothes.
"Besides, the intimidation brought by your face is also the reason why Shirley came to this carriage, isn't it?"
Gin couldn¡¯t deny this and didn¡¯t say much about Tohru Amuro using his information.
"Why did you ask Shirley those questions?"
Those questions perfectly pricked the doubts in his heart, and then being asked by Bourbon made him feel that his thoughts had been guessed.
Toru Amuro sneered, "Do you think you are the only one who has doubts?"
How Shirley escaped from the organization is still a mystery. Not only was Gin puzzled, but he was also confused about it for a long time before he knew Haibara's identity.
"That day in Nishitama City, you called me and asked me what I was doing at the banquet. I also wanted to ask you what you were doing. After I checked, I found out that you were here to kill Shirley."
Amuro Toru's expression was a little joking, and there was a sense of schadenfreude that it was not good for Gin's work:
"And I didn't even see Shirley's shadow that night"
"snort¡¡"
Gin¡¯s cold hum came from the other end of the phone, and you could feel the coldness through the phone.
He was still worried about the fact that Shirley had not been caught several times. Finally, he finally got a definite clue, and it was entirely the information provided by this guy Bourbon.
¡°Even Shirley was killed by the other party.
"Okay, the conversation is over, it's time for me to dispose of the body." After saying that, Toru Amuro didn't intend to talk to the person on the phone anymore.
He checked Shirley¡¯s body, then picked him up and prepared to go to the last cargo hold.
Castor had hung up the phone, and she leaned over to take a good look at him.
Her eyes fell on the body held by Toru Amuro, and she had no intention of checking the body. This stupid behavior was no different from provocation.
"How are you going to deal with it?"
"I installed explosives on the last carriage and just blow it up."
After saying that, Toru Amuro walked towards the last carriage without looking back.
Kamikawa Shun had already returned to the box at this time. In order to prevent disturbing the communication waves, they did not install bugs in the No. 8 car. They used wireless micro headphones for communication.
Seeing that the conversation between Toru Amuro and Gin was over, Haibara took off his headphones and slumped down on the sofa, as if he had been fished out of water.
She stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling an indescribable feeling.
From now on, Miyano Shiho is completely dead and died at the hands of Bourbon.
Her past begins to disconnect from here, and all that remains are memories and Haihara Ai.
Kamikawa Shun handed her a tissue and motioned for her to wipe her sweat.
Although he was clearly in the box, Huiyuan was even more nervous than the two people outside, and sweat kept flowing down his face.
Haiyuan took the paper and looked a little dazed, "Is it over?"
"Not yet, but for you, it's over."
Shangchuan touched it instantlyTouching her head, "Get some sleep, the train will arrive at the terminal in an hour."
"Okay." After saying that, Haiyuan lay on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.
This train trip brought her double exhaustion, both physically and psychologically. At this time, the breath relaxed, and sleepiness suddenly came up.
Haibara can rest, but Shun Kamikawa and the others still have to finish.
There¡¯s no need to worry about Kaito¡¯s ¡°corpse¡±. They prepared a corpse of a female of the same age who died recently in the last carriage. They also shot a wound in the back at the heart position according to the set wound.
Although the appearance is different, there are several bombs installed next to the body. It is estimated that the whole body cannot be saved by such an explosion, let alone identifying who the body is?
They also had to deal with the blood stains on the carriage floor. Although they used a blood bag with the same blood type as Haiyuan for safety reasons, in order to cover up the crime scene, they should deal with it no matter what.
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In the last truck carriage.
Toru Amuro dropped the body in his hand to the ground casually, making a muffled sound.
Kaito, who was pretending to be dead, came into close contact with the floor unpreparedly and almost lost his expression.
The aggrieved Kaito villain drew circles in his heart, seriously suspecting that this man was seeking revenge.
Custer stood by the door of Car No. 8, quietly watching Toru Amuro's movements.
Kaito¡¯s corpse was well acted. Even though he was treated so roughly by Toru Amuro, it did not arouse her suspicion.
Amuro Toru looked at the "corpse" expressionlessly, closed the door of the train carriage, and installed explosives at the connection between the two carriages.
"If you don't want to get hurt, stay away." He said coldly, and then retreated into the No. 8 carriage.
Custer shrugged and walked back into the aisle of Car No. 8.
¡°Bang¡ª¡ª¡±, the two carriages were separated. Without the driving force of the train, the separated cargo carriage began to slow down, and finally stopped on a bridge.
After the train traveled a certain distance, the entire carriage parked on the bridge made a loud noise, a small black mushroom cloud rose, and the smoke and dust from the explosion instantly submerged the entire bridge.
Looking at the exploding carriage in the distance, Custer whistled in the aisle.
"It was not in vain that the organization spent so much energy to find her if she died in a gorgeous explosion."
The sun shines through the train¡¯s glass and falls on Toru Amuro¡¯s face.
Toru Amuro's face was expressionless, even when he looked at the explosion, there was no wave at all.
He said in his heart:
"It is death, but also rebirth." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com