Chapter 893: Dark Express Train (Confrontation)
Gin was already very annoyed after two code members had accidents in succession, and now Kudo Shinichi, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly appeared.
Putting the whole thing together, Gin can reasonably suspect that Vermouth, the woman he hates, has betrayed the organization.
The trouble with Calvados and Kiehl's was caused by Vermouth!
What's more, the people who were marked dead after taking the medicine may still be alive! Her betrayal has been going on for a long time!
Although Vermouth was too disdainful to explain, it was not a good thing to be stared at by that madman Gin all the time. It would also be difficult to explain to the boss. Perhaps now was a good opportunity?
Thinking of this, Vermouth slowly put down the gun.
"Well, I am indeed somewhat interested in what you said."
"I promise you, as long as you tell the truth, I can let your friends go, even your boyfriend."
"Then, go to the back carriage by yourself. My companion is waiting for you there. He will take you to our area and we will have enough time to have a long chat."
Seeing that Vermouth agreed to her conditions, Miyano Shiho breathed a sigh of relief, turned calmly and walked towards the back of the carriage.
He looked as if he had accepted his fate and would no longer resist.
But before leaving, she turned around and added: "Those people, whether it's this girl or that boyfriend, are just pawns to save my life."
After saying that, her gaze swept over Mao Lilan, a hint of reluctance flashed in her eyes, then she turned around with a determined look and walked into the smoke.
After Miyano Shiho disappeared, Vermouth put away the pistol, squatted down to help Mao Lilan up, and moved the hair on her forehead with pity, and said with soft eyes: "Of course I won't hurt her..."
Of course, she would not say this in front of Miyano Shiho. She was about to die anyway, and she would not know whether she had hurt Mouri Ran or not.
As for what Miyano Shiho just said, she wouldn't believe it either.
Let her die with anxiety and relief.
He helped Mao Lilan into the next room, made her lie down on the sofa, and adjusted her posture so that she would be more comfortable and would not be choked by the smoke outside.
Of course, the smoke in the corridor was just caused by smoke bombs, not a real fire, so it would not last long and would not endanger anyone's life.
From the beginning to the end, Vermouth's only target was Miyano Shiho.
Even if she hadn't put forward such a condition just now, he didn't intend to take action against anyone else.
Only Miyano Shiho must die today!
Vermouth took one last look at Mouri Ran, stood up and left the room, and took out a remote control from her pocket, which was a remote control for a C4 bomb.
That’s right, Vermouth has no intention of letting Miyano Shiho go.
I just agreed to her conditions because of the sudden appearance of Mao Lilan.
Now they can follow the original plan and kill Miyano Shiho with a bomb. Not only that, they can also kill Bourbon who knows her secret.
Vermouth silently estimated the time and thought that Bourbon and Shirley should have met and both were within the range of the bomb.
Farewell, Bourbon.
Farewell, Shirley!
Vermouth silently bid farewell to the two old friends in her heart, then pressed the detonation button hard!
A few seconds passed.
However, the expected explosion did not occur. There was only the clanging sound of the train running on the track and the sound of the steam engine at the front of the train.
What happened? Vermouth showed a confused expression on his face. Was there something wrong with the bomb that Vodka gave him?
She pressed the detonator again, all the way to the bottom, making a creaking sound, but still no response.
What exactly happened? Was there something wrong with the bomb, or was there something wrong with the remote control?
Vermouth was puzzled. After thinking for a while, she decided to go and see for herself.
If there really was a problem with the bomb, then she would kill Shirley herself with a gun. This would be better, as she could watch Shirley's death with her own eyes and appreciate the despair on her face.
As for Bourbon, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.
But just as Vermouth took a step forward, a man's voice sounded behind her.
"Where are you going, Vermouth?"
Vermouth was slightly startled and turned around quickly.
At the corner of the corridor, a tall figure slowly walked over. The voice sounded familiar, but a little smoke obscured his face. In addition, the other party was hiding in the shadows, so Vermouth could not recognize who it was for a moment.
But the person who appears here now definitely has bad intentions!
She raised her gun cautiously and aimed at the figure, then asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"
The man raised his hand to clear the smoke in front of him, walked to the window and exposed himself to the sunlight, revealing his young and handsome face, with a black muzzle of a gun pointing at Vermouth.
Vermouth's pupils shrank suddenly: "Kamiya Yuya?!"
She suddenly realized where the strange feeling she had been feeling from the beginning came from - yes, it was the young man in front of her.
You know, the one who ruined her plan during the full moon was this Yuya Kamiya.
That time she suffered a crushing defeat. Not only did her plan fail and Calvados was lost, but she was also forced to agree to a deal to let Shirley go temporarily.
And in the subsequent assassination attempt on the congressional candidate, the failed plan, the arrest of Kiel, and the subsequent game with the FBI, this young man was probably also present.
Vermouth had long suspected that he had a connection with the FBI. After all, Shirley had already hooked up with the FBI, right?
This time on the train, not only was he indifferent to the case, but after running into Shuichi Akai, who was in disguise, he clearly saw through his disguise but did not take any action, and even let Shirley run around.
Based on his previous two actions, this was obviously unreasonable!
But Vermouth was so focused on Shirley's appearance that she ignored this person for a moment!
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Car No. 8.
Since this is the source of the smoke, it dissipates the fastest, and the visibility in the corridor is barely enough for people to move around freely.
Miyano Shiho walked towards the rear of the car alone.
Her steps were neither hurried nor slow, with three parts of caution and seven parts of calmness.
At this moment, the door of room C in carriage No. 8 opened, and a figure walked out, blocking Miyano Shiho's path.
Miyano Shiho stopped and looked up at the man.
This is a man wearing a black and gold vest, with short light golden hair and slightly dark wheat-colored skin.
As for that face, Miyano Shiho had seen it more than once.
Toru Amuro put his hands in his pockets and had a standard bad guy smile on his face.
"I think this is the first time we meet in this capacity? Allow me to introduce myself."
"first meet."
"Bourbon, this is my code name in the organization."