Chapter 1357 The Choice of Hate (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

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A violent explosion interrupted the conversation between Sakaki Makoto and Akai Mutake.

The carriage shook suddenly, and all the passengers staggered around, as if they were about to tilt, and swayed from side to side. Sakaki quickly held on to the window, stabilized his body, turned on his headphones, and entered the channel.

Only then did he notice that the channel was almost noisy.

"What's going on?! Where's the explosion?!"

"It's Gin! Gin blew up the train!"

"What?! Did he blow up the train to die with us?!"

"No, he blew out the connector in carriage 11!"

Hattori Heiji hurriedly shouted:

"Now the whole train is divided into two parts, I can hardly see you anymore!"

On the long and narrow railway, the mysterious train separated from it. The first 10 carriages carrying Conan, Kidd, Hiroki, Miss Miyano and others walked away leisurely, while Hattori Heiji stood dumbfounded at the break of the 11th carriage. , there is no way.

Without the power of the front of the car, the remaining carriages began to slow down and finally stopped at the edge of the tunnel. There was a dark tunnel in front and a deep valley behind. The position was extremely awkward.

As the first 10 carriages went away, the voices of Conan and the others became noisy, and the signal was about to be interrupted.

"Don't worry, brother Kidd, how many people can your hang glider carry?"

"How many people are there? Do you think this is a plane? It has no power system! It can carry one person to the sky!"

"Okay, Hiroki is a child. He is very light. Together with Xiao Ai, he is not heavy. You take them and get out of the car quickly!"

It doesn't matter if the train is blown up, the key is Hong Shu and Xiao Ai!

The first 10 carriages are still under the control of the FBI. In the absence of Sakaki, it is difficult for Kidd and a few people to protect Hiroki.

No matter what, Hong Shu and Xiao Ai cannot fall into the hands of the FBI!

"I know, I'll jump out of the car as soon as I pass the tunnel. Hey, why are you following me here? Don't grab my clothes!"

"I'm a kid too, take me with you!"

Conan held on to Kidd tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"Damn it, what are you afraid of the FBI? Your dad is helping them, they will definitely not do anything to you!"

"The problem is not here, okay! The train terminal is Nagoya. If I stay, I will definitely have to wait until I get to Nagoya before I can find a way to go back to Tokyo. It won't be until tomorrow morning when I go back, the day lilies are already cold!"

Conan knew Sakaki too well. He firmly believed that Sakaki would take action tonight, so he had to follow him no matter what.

"Brother, I told you this is a hang glider and not a plane. It's already overloaded with Hiroki and Sister, plus you will crash!!!"

"Give it a try! I'm only 40 pounds! Just throw in some props!"

Kidd laughed angrily and pointed at Conan, but he couldn't say a word.

After hearing this, the call was interrupted. Sakaki Cheng didn't know whether Kidd would take Conan with him, but with Conan's urine, even if he climbed, he would still climb on Kidd's glider.

"Where's the gin and vodka?"

"They just jumped out of the car and went into the tunnel."

Hattori Heiji said:

"It looks like he's trying to escape. Should I give chase?"

"No, let them go. Gin is seriously injured and will not be able to interfere with our plan in the short term."

Sakaki thought for a while and asked:

"Are the medical staff still there?"

"Here, they are fine. Gin should have given them a brief treatment. I will bring them over right now."

With a click, the call was interrupted.

Taking off his headphones, Sakaki looked at Akai Mutake:

"The train stopped in an awkward position, what are you going to do?"

"I can call for helicopter support from the National Police Agency."

Akai Muwu took out a satellite phone from his arms:

"Need a ride?"

"No need, I will find a way to go back by myself."

Soon, Hattori Heiji and several medical staff rushed to Car No. 17. The Suzuki family was very wealthy. The medical staff arranged on the train were all top-notch, and the equipment was complete. The equipment alone occupied most of the car. The surgery was no problem.

Bourbon, who was seriously injured, finally received treatment. He was carried into the infirmary, and just when Sakaki thought he could leave.

A medical staff suddenly shouted:

"She's still breathing! Someone come help!"

Sakaki looked back and saw several medical staff squatting in front of Curacao, opening her eyelids while injecting epinephrine into her body, and then hurriedly brought a stretcher for emergency surgery.

Seeing this scene, Sakaki frowned. He clearly remembered that he shot her in the forehead. Although the Colt M1911 was an old firearm, it was still very powerful. In addition, he was shot in the head.

The probability of survival should be no more than one in a thousand.

"Is it weird?"

Akai Mutake looked at Curaçao who was being pushed into the temporary operating room and said expressionlessly:

"The human brain is divided into left and right parts. As long as the nerve center is not damaged, there is a certain chance of survival even if the head is shot."

"Besides, the frontal bone is one of the hardest parts of the human body. Have you ever seen anyone commit suicide by hitting their forehead? They usually aim at the temple or swallow the gun. This is done to avoid the consequences of failed suicide to the greatest extent."

"It doesn't matter, so what if she survives?"

Sakaki flicked the cigarette butt and said calmly:

"Anyway, my goal has been achieved. No matter how great the threat she is, can she surpass Gin?"

"Curaçao is not an ordinary person."

Akai Wuwu smiled pointedly:

"She has a pivotal position in the organization and is Rum's confidant. Let her survive. I'm afraid it will cause a lot of hidden dangers to you in the future."

With a flash of his eyes, Sakaki tightened his grip on the Colt M1911 and walked into the operating room.

The medical staff who were performing first aid were so frightened when they saw a man walking in with a murderous look that they immediately stopped. The shadow left by gin and vodka was still vivid in their minds.

Sakaki walked to the operating table, stared at Curacao filled with tubes, and pointed the gun between her eyebrows.

"Hello"

Hattori Heiji's lips moved twice and he said:

"Don't you think she is no longer a threat!"

Sakaki said nothing, his eyes were cold, but he never pulled the trigger. He stood there for a while and suddenly asked:

"How is her injury? Can she be saved?"

"After passing our temporary inspection."

The surgeon on the side said tremblingly:

"The bullet compressed her hippocampus. Even if she can be saved, she will probably face the sequelae of amnesia. And this kind of mechanical damage is usually permanent."

Sakaki nodded, put down his pistol, turned and walked out of the ward.

At the door, Akai Muwu looked at him with some relief:

"It seems like you're not blinded by hatred, which is good."

"Those who have gained the right will get many help, while those who have lost the right will have few. I care more about friendship than killing her."

Sakaki glanced at Hattori Heiji:

"Let's go, Hattori, let's meet up with Kidd and the others first, and then return to Tokyo."