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Chapter 21 Chicken and Egg Beating

"You'd better not lie to me. If this information is false, I will never let you go easily." After Zeya Matsumoto took the suitcase, she couldn't help but say harsh words.

Faced with Matsumoto Zeya's threat, Fake Gin sneered and said: "If this information is false, President Matsumoto can cause us trouble."

The premise is that you can survive until tomorrow!

Matsumoto Sawa Masako didn't know Fake Gin's true thoughts. When she saw Fake Gin talking so cheerfully, she felt relieved and believed that the box contained real information.

After all, Zeya Matsumoto is not someone to be trifled with. If the fake gin dares to deceive her, she can post a reward on the black market afterwards and find a killer to hunt down these two guys.

"let's go."

When fake Gin saw Matsumoto Zeya being fooled, he sneered in his heart, got up and left with the fake vodka in his suitcase.

"boom!"

The moment Fake Vodka walked out of the workshop, a fist suddenly magnified in his sight and hit him in the eye with lightning speed.

Before Fake Vodka could stand firm, Aizen suddenly grabbed his arms and pulled him, then raised his knees and pushed hard.

"Crack!"

With the sound of chickens flying and eggs being beaten, the fake vodka instantly lost its fighting power and fainted from the pain on the spot.

"idiot……"

Seeing this, Fake Gin subconsciously took out the M9 pistol in his arms and prepared to shoot at Aizen.

"Bang bang bang..."

Before the fake Gin could pull the trigger, Aizen's right leg was kicked out like an iron whip, kicking his wrist directly. Then he stepped forward with a lunge, and his fists hit him like a gust of wind.

on his chest.

When Suzuki Seimei fabricated Aizen's substitute, he set his strength and speed at the highest ten points. Coupled with the blessing of Daisei-level "Karate", his strength and speed would temporarily increase by five points.

The power burst out from both fists was far beyond what Fake Gin could withstand.

Click click click...

Several of Fake Gin's ribs were broken in an instant. Before he could fight back, he was hit hard by Aizen and passed out from the pain.

After taking care of the two fake liquors, Aizen searched their bodies again and found two M9 pistols and two spare magazines filled with bullets.

Ignoring the horrified expressions of other passengers in the dining car hall, Aizen calmly put the loot into his arms.

Aizen walked up to the frightened Matsumoto Zeya, pointed at the black box in her hand, showed a kind smile and said: "This beautiful lady, can you give me the box in your arms?"

Although Aizen's smile was gentle, but combined with the miserable appearance of the fake vodka and fake gin, Matsumoto Zeya didn't dare to disobey his words, and handed the box to him tremblingly.

"Thanks."

After taking the black suitcase, Aizen suddenly exerted force with both hands, grabbed the handle of the suitcase, spun around half a circle, and threw the suitcase out of the window using a hammer throw.

"boom!!!"

In Matsumoto Zeya's horrified eyes, the moment the black suitcase landed on the ground, it turned into a huge fireball and exploded.

The violent explosion shattered the train's glass windows, and soon the entire train activated its emergency braking mechanism and forcibly stopped running.

(ΩДΩ)

Zeya Matsumoto's expression suddenly changed, and she almost became frightened and became incontinent on the spot.

If Aizen hadn't thrown the suitcase out, she might not even know how she died.

"I'm sorry, beautiful lady, that I frightened you."

Even though the aftermath of the explosion blew up the feathers, Aizen still had an indifferent expression on his face, took Matsumoto Zeya's right hand, leaned over and kissed the back of her hand.

"Ding! Congratulations on successfully signing in Matsumoto Zeya. You will be rewarded with 1 stamina point. The host can receive it at any time."

?(????ω????)?

Looking at Aizen's handsome and gentle face, Matsumoto Zeya suddenly blushed slightly and couldn't help but asked: "You...who are you?"

"You can call me - Death!"

Aizen showed a meaningful smile, let go of Matsumoto Zeya's little hand, and left the restaurant slowly.

After Suzuki Seimei controlled Aizen to walk into an empty toilet, he first put away the two M9 pistols and magazines with storage rings, and then put Aizen and the storage rings together into the system space.

Aizen's body is a stand-in doll. Like the storage ring, it is a prop produced by the system and can be directly received into the system space.

When Suzuki Seimei controls the actions of the stand-in, he needs to integrate his mental power into the stand-in's body. There is actually a long spiritual line between the body and the stand-in that cannot be seen with the naked eye.

Therefore, as long as the straight-line distance between the main body and the avatar does not exceed the maximum control range of ten kilometers, Suzuki Seimei can remotely recover the avatar.

As for the storage ring in Aizen's hand, Suzuki Seimei gave it to him in advance for the convenience of collecting trophies such as pistols.

After all, Fake Gin and the others dared to blow up a Shinkansen train, so it was normal for them to carry a few pistols for self-defense.

Shortly after the Shinkansen train stopped running, the police rushed in, took Matsumoto Zeya and Fake Gin under control, and took them all to the police station for investigation.

From the testimonies of those who witnessed the passengers, the police also learned about Aizen's existence. However, they searched the entire train and could not find the man wearing a black kimono and white feather fabric. In the end, they could only

It's settled.

By the time the police finished investigating the explosion, it was already dark.

Of course, Mouri Kogoro and the others missed their friend's wedding, and the trip to Kyoto that the children were looking forward to was also ruined.

But having said that, Mouri Kogoro's friend is very lucky, otherwise if Conan, the god of death, is present, the happy event may turn into a waste.



In a secret base

After seeing Gin answer a phone call, Vodka's face suddenly turned ugly. He couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Brother, what happened?"

"Substitute No. 2 and the others were arrested." Gin exhaled a puff of smoke, his expression looking particularly gloomy as the smoke swirled around him.

"What?! Is it the police or the FBI..."

Vodka's expression suddenly changed. Those avatars they had trained were baits used to attract enemies at critical moments.

If these stand-ins were sacrificed as bait during the execution of the plan, then Vodka wouldn't be too surprised.

However, Gin and the others had not had any recent actions that required the use of a substitute, but the number two substitute was suddenly caught, so Vodka had to wonder if someone wanted to deal with him and his eldest brother.

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