Chapter 1139 The Real and Fake Princess: Foreshadowing

An Dongyu knew that the expression on his face at this moment must be extremely ugly, but he couldn't control himself to calm down. Anyone who suddenly encounters such a change when his plan is about to succeed will be like him.

Nobushige did not understand Ando Yu's shock, but continued: "When I came, I found that the warning light in box A was broken. The fault was still not eliminated before starting the train. This is almost impossible for the Suzuki Consortium, which has a lot of money and strives for excellence. . In other words, someone deliberately caused this situation to happen. So what was his purpose?"

At this moment, An Dongyu felt that his best response was not to respond.

"I also investigated that the owner of the painting that was sold at the Nagoya auction house four years ago was Etsuto Murohashi who lived in Room B of Carriage 7. He seemed to have gained a lot of wealth from this. But according to the investigation, Murohashi Etsuto Qiao Yueren himself is not a collector. On the contrary, the capitalist who died in the fire four years ago was a famous painting collector." Nobushige smiled and said

"The lucky person who survived the fire happens to be auctioning off the deceased's collection. Even if there is no more story behind it, this thing itself is very strange, right?"

Hearing this, cracks gradually appeared on An Dongyu's face. With Nobuman's last words, "Right?", he slumped down on the sofa, looking as if he was beyond love.

"Tell me, what exactly are you going to do?" Anton asked.

Nobushige raised his eyebrows: "Same as your purpose, let Murohashi Etto pay the price."

An Dongyu's pupils shrank suddenly and he said in disbelief: "Are you also related to that incident?"

"No." Xinfan lowered his head slightly, covering up the cold smile leaking from the corner of his mouth, "I just don't want the righteous judge to be limited by the so-called law."

An Dongyu was stunned and asked, "You want to help me?"

"I'm also helping myself." As he said that, Nobuhiro took out a black box the size of a mobile phone from his backpack, placed it on the table, and pushed it to An Dongyu.

An Dongyu picked up the box with a strange expression, opened it and took a look. Just this look made him almost slide off the sofa in fright.

"This, this, this...could this be..." He held it in for a long time, but still couldn't spit out the words that were stuck in his mouth.

Nobushige calmly took over his unspoken words: "This is a time bomb. You place it at my request where the eighth carriage is connected to the train carriage. In exchange, I will help you solve Murohashi Etsuto."

An Dongyu swallowed his cigarette with difficulty: "What you mean by solution is..."

"This has nothing to do with you."

When he said this, Xinfan's eyes were very dull, and there seemed to be no emotion in his deep eyes. Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, An Dongyu felt cold all over, as if someone had poured ice water from head to toe. Obviously the other party is just a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, but she can give him the oppressive feeling of a ferocious beast.

No, who knows whether he is a boy or a girl, and what his real age is!

"What?" Nobuhiro felt amused, "When you got into the car with that thing, weren't you already mentally prepared? Do you want to tell me that you have never had any bad thoughts towards him?"

After listening to Nobushige's words, Anton Yu's originally not firm determination wavered again, but when he thought of the conversation he had with Murohashi Etsuto before getting in the car, and the disgusting excitement on Murohashi Etsuto's face, Anton Yu Gritting his teeth, he grasped the box of the time bomb tightly.

He raised his head and said to Nobufan: "I agree to cooperate with you, just do it according to your own ideas."

Xin Fan's eyes showed satisfaction, he nodded, and then extended his hand to An Dongyu: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

"It's a pleasure to cooperate." An Dongyu shook hands with him, but his expression was not good.

The sudden change made him even more uneasy. He didn't know whether his choice today was the right one. But no matter what, murder is the right thing to do, and Murohashi Etsuto must pay for his past sins!

…

Nobushige spent some time negotiating with Anton Yu, walked out of the box, and when passing by 8 # B, he confirmed that Etsuto Murohashi had completed the exchange of boxes with Suzuki Sonoko.

Before, the only thing Nobuhishi could confirm was that someone in Car No. 8 wanted to kill another person. After seeing the mission letter, he knew that the unlucky guy was Etsuto Murohashi of 7 # B. As he left the car and walked towards Car 7, the movement behind him convinced Nobuhiro that Andong Yu was the murderer. Seeing the paintings carried by An Dongyu, Nobuhiro had basically understood what his technique was.

Nobuhiro walked to the door of box 7 # B and was about to knock on the door when the door of room 7 # C next door suddenly opened, revealing a familiar face.

Nobuhiro turned slightly sideways. Because he deliberately modified his height, he had to lift his chin slightly to look at the man.

Seeing him, Rei Fukiya was obviously stunned for a moment, but soon he entered Toru Amuro's state: "Miss Mori, why are you here?"

"Because Dad suddenly doesn't need me anymore." Nobuhiro recalled Mao Lilan's expression in the past, making sure that no trace of his disguise was revealed, "Would you like to go in and sit down? Sonoko is also inside."

"Then I'll be disrespectful." Fangtani Rei returned to his box, carrying a food box, and followed Nobushige into 7 # B's room.

Suzuki Sonoko was sitting by the window anxiously waiting for her friend. When she saw "Mao Lilan", she breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, it's in time. The passenger playing the detective will be here soon, let's hurry up..." "

Suzuki Sonoko glanced at Rei Fukiya next to "Mourilan" and was slightly stunned: "Mr. Amuro, are you also on this train?"

Fangtani Ling said with a smile: "Yes, because I was lucky and just got the ticket."

"Now." He placed the food box on the table and opened the lid, revealing a variety of exquisite snacks inside. "How can there be no desserts during tea time?"

Suzuki Sonoko's eyes suddenly turned into stars. She held her face happily and looked at Rei Furitani's handsome face: "Wow, Mr. Amuro is so considerate! I happened to order black tea just now. Hey, where is the black tea?"

"Did you forget that we have switched to 7 # B now?" Nobushige pressed the call bell, and then handed the letter he had received before to Rei Fukiya, "We have received the mission, please Amuro Sir, play the role of an accomplice with us."

Jianggu Ling took the letter, glanced at it twice and said, "I'm very happy."

Along with the call bell, the signal light above box 7 # B came on. The conductor sitting at the end of the corridor immediately came over, knocked on the door, and asked respectfully: "Hello guest, do you need anything?" "

"Hello." Nobuhiro said, "Please prepare a pot of Darjeeling black tea for us. There are three of us."

The conductor looked embarrassed when he heard this: "I'm very sorry, guest, only first class cabins have private dining service. If guests in other carriages have related needs, please go to the dining car..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Suzuki Sonoko sitting inside.