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Otherwise, it always feels weird to eat steak with a knife and fork.
Suzuki Sonoko, who was sitting opposite Xiang Yuanguang, sighed.
Although she had met Xiang Yuanguang in the lounge during the Moon Shadow Island incident.
But now it seems that Lawyer Xiang Yuan has no impression of her at all.
Although it wasn't rude to ask directly "Who are you?", it still gave people a feeling of doubt.
Well, it seems that if you want to make friends with others, you must take the initiative.
These outstanding boys just can't realize that she is also a very beautiful girl!
Suzuki Sonoko mustered up her courage and spoke.
"Lawyer Xiang Yuan, have you forgotten? We met in the lounge during the Moon Shadow Island case—"
"Is that Miss Suzuki Sonoko?"
Before Suzuki Sonoko could finish her words, Xiang Yuanguang had already remembered this and said with some surprise.
It is estimated that even the Arita family, to which Arita Ryosuke, who is working with him, belongs, is not as good as the Suzuki family's consortium.
However, Suzuki Sonoko rarely talks about her identity as the second daughter of the Suzuki family, and many people don't know who she is.
"Excuse me, what can I do for you? Is there anything I can help you with?"
"If it's about the defense... er, I'll have to postpone my visit for a few days, since I'm still on break."
"If it's a request from another party, you can tell me now."
Xiang Yuanguang picked up a tissue and wiped it, then spoke righteously.
Although Kudo Yusaku had given a very generous protection fee before, it would definitely not be possible to just sit back and enjoy the money.
Anyway, it's not a bad thing to take on more commissions.
"Ah, entrust, entrust...?"
Suzuki Sonoko's eyes narrowed and she blinked.
Damn it, is it possible that the only reason I came to you is to talk about a commission?
Does it mean that people with a spiky hairstyle are also prickly inside?
Shaking her head, Suzuki Sonoko made up her mind and planned to go straight in and see if she could succeed. At this moment, the sound of a wheelchair rang out.
Attracted the attention of Xiang Yuanguang and Suzuki Sonoko.
I saw a young girl pushing an old lady in a wheelchair approaching the restaurant.
She apologized to others first and then found the flight attendant.
"Excuse me, Mr. Conductor, can we prepare...prepare a cake on the train?"
"Today is my grandmother's 87th birthday... Giamnuti Pontaberno."
"I wanted to give her a special birthday party on the Silver Star's maiden launch."
The girl looked at the embarrassed female stewardess in front of her with hope.
Rick, the flight attendant who had previously received Xiang Yuanguang, came over, took a look, and then said to the female flight attendant.
"Regina, the master of the house said that we should try our best to meet the passengers' requests."
The flight attendant, Regina, sighed and nodded helplessly.
"Since it is the order from the Patriarch, there is nothing I can do. I will start preparing."
Giamnuti Pontaberno, sitting in a wheelchair, nodded.
The old lady has white hair, wears a blue dress, always smiles, and looks very kind.
Xiang Yuanguang listened quietly at the side and put together the information he had learned.
(The owner? Are you referring to the real owner of the Silver Star, Habri Liebnand?)
(I heard that he was tried in the United States a year ago and sentenced to death. I didn’t expect his people to still obey his orders.)
(But, this old lady's name sounds very prestigious. Is she some kind of celebrity?)
"Eh? Is it someone from the Pontabernno Group?"
Suzuki Sonoko exclaimed in a low voice.
"This is one of the big financial groups in the United States. I didn't expect to see a member of it here."
He is truly a celebrity. This train is increasingly likely to have exploded.
Xiang Yuanguang was thinking while cutting the steak that had just been brought to him.
Suddenly, a man in a hat stood up in the corner and swished across the strings of his guitar.
Buzz-——Buzz————Buzz————
The whole audience's attention was instantly attracted to that person.
"Oh, I couldn't help but pluck the strings of my guitar when I heard what the lady said."
He stood up, revealing his full appearance, a handsome uncle's face that looked a little weathered under his hat.
But in Suzuki Sonoko's sight, he always seemed familiar.
“How can there be no one to play Happy Birthday at the birthday party? Leave it to me when the time comes———”
"MASTER Dongya, please play a few songs for us!"
MASTER Dongya plucked the strings again.
At this moment, in the gap between the ceiling and the roof of the second carriage.
Gin quickly installed the bomb, feeling very dissatisfied.
If Vodka hadn't been too big to come up, Chianti and Cohen would have been on other missions.
How could he be so low as to plant the bomb himself? Who was that idiot playing the guitar just now?
The angry leader of the Black Organization looked at the carriage through the gap in the ceiling.
The first sight fell on Suzuki Sonoko's head. At that time, the gap in the ceiling just covered Suzuki Sonoko's headband, which made Gin's heart stop for a moment.
(Miyano Shiho? Why is she here? If she is here, who is in the lab?)
At this moment, a faint murderous intent seeped out from the ceiling.
Xiang Yuanguang raised his head, his eyes instantly became sharp, staring at a certain place on the ceiling.
I always feel like... there seems to be something strange here.
This train is getting weirder and weirder.
Chapter 154: Reversal Express, Silver Star Enters Destruction (5)
—————May 3, 10:45 p.m.——————
—————Silver Star train, fourth carriage corridor——————
No matter what, Xiang Yuanguang felt that this train was too strange.
It gives people the feeling that things might explode at any time and anywhere, just like in the Conan movie.
As the saying goes, explosions and suspense are the romance of trains, in such a detective world.
It was hard for Xiang Yuanguang not to believe that something special would happen on such a famous train.
As for Suzuki Sonoko? She didn't say what she wanted to say in the end.
However, Suzuki Sonoko was not too depressed, but went to find the guitar musician who called himself MASTER Toya.
Although Xiang Yuanguang didn't know much about the musicians in this world, judging from the reactions of others, he should be a great musician.
"Tsk, it's Dongya's stage name. Why does it remind me of my cheap dad?"
"The original owner hasn't seen him for more than ten years. He might be dead somewhere now."
Xiang Yuanguang rubbed his forehead, muttering to himself, and then stopped.
Because, the two people who appeared in Xiang Yuanguang's sight were two old acquaintances—the presiding judge of the Tokyo Third Court and lawyer Kisaki Eri!
"Ah, isn't this Master Xiang Yuan? I heard that you are still known as the Dragon of Beika Town. I really miss you."
The presiding judge raised his hand in greeting, holding the gavel and corresponding hammering pad from the main seat of the courtroom.
It's really eye-catching. Could this guy have taken the props directly from the courtroom?... Is this considered embezzlement?
As if noticing the shift in Xiang Yuanguang's gaze, the presiding judge looked at the gavel in his hand and quickly began to explain.
"No, no, no, don't get me wrong. I didn't steal it from the Inquisition. I bought it myself."
"I feel uneasy without these things around me. It's very disturbing!"
Maybe you would feel uneasy if you don't bring these, but it would make me uneasy if you bring these.
Xiang Yuanguang's eyes became rude, and he felt that the presiding judge was partly responsible for this crisis.
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