When Ye Gengyi and Hattori Heiji were discussing.
The two people at the table over there were also talking about them.
The conductor pointed behind him without leaving any trace, "It seems that there are two unfamiliar faces on the train."
"You should ask the train conductor about this kind of thing," the middle-aged man said.
"There is no doubt that I am the train conductor. I mean, don't you have any feelings for these two young men?"
The train conductor looked at the other party and said with a faint smile: "Or are the cakes made by our part-time chef really so attractive?"
"The way that dark-skinned young man looked around was interesting."
The middle-aged man said, "I felt like he stared at my back for more than ten seconds, no... maybe more than twenty seconds, okay, I hope it was 24 seconds, because this number looks more symmetrical. .”
The conductor smiled and listened to his ramble: "Where's the other one?"
"Damn, I should have come to the restaurant myself."
The middle-aged man muttered in an unhappy tone and said, "To be honest, I hate guys who can't see through it. Well, that guy is really annoying to me... We've known each other for 40 years, right?"
"Sorry, I'm only 35 years old."
"It feels weird. Why aren't you 36?"
"You might want to ask God yourself this question."
"I actually want to say, do you want to learn from those despicable rulers, and then use the power of the train conductor to drive that young man off?" the middle-aged man asked.
"The train is still running..." the conductor said.
"But the snow is very thick outside." The middle-aged man said.
"Well, I don't have that right, I just yearn for it." said the conductor.
"Haha, who says it isn't?" The middle-aged man smiled, "So, how do you feel about him?"
"You know, before I became a train conductor, I worked with my cousin for a few months."
"Oh? Have you finally decided to tell the evidence here that you refused to confess in court?" The middle-aged man laughed.
"Hey!"
"Okay, okay, I'll eat the cake."
"..."
The conductor was silent for a moment, "How should I describe it? When he and I looked at each other, I felt like I had met 20 big men on the streets of London and then been thrown into an alley by them..."
"Oh~ God, as your former defense lawyer, I didn't know you had this kind of experience..."
"Damn, I should probably throw you down."
"Haha, the cake is delicious."
"It's delicious, just eat more!"
The conductor stood up and left.
...
"Fort Yoktorch...right."
At the dining table on the other side, Ye Gengyi read the strange name again.
"Huh? What's wrong, Saraichi-nii?" Hattori Heiji asked.
"I remember looking at the stop sign before getting on the bus, but there was no such stop on it," Ye Gengyi said.
"That's not a place name, it's really a local castle..."
Hattori Heiji said and paused for a moment, "Actually... I'm not sure. The client said that as soon as we arrive, we will know that there is Fort Yokotchi..."
Will you know it when you see it?
Ye Gengyi always felt that this setting was familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
At this time, the restaurant gradually became lively.
Hattori Heiji originally wanted to use his free time to invite Ha Genichi to guess the occupations of those people, just like the time in Cupido Town 4-chome.
However, after noticing the clothes they were wearing, they fell silent.
Soldiers wear military uniforms, wealthy businessmen carry suitcases, housekeepers and maids serve nobles, and the faces of flight attendants are still as cold as ice.
Indeed, these people have nothing to guess.
It seems that only the middle-aged man who loves desserts looks slightly mysterious.
He was about to speak.
Ye Geng stood up as soon as he was done, "Go back when you're full."
"Well..."
"It's best not to have too much contact with them." Ye Gengyi added in a low voice, and returned to Car No. 3 as he did when he came.
Although Hattori Heiji was full of curiosity, he still resisted asking questions until the two of them closed the door, then he couldn't help but ask:
"Brother Gengyi, have you noticed it too?"
"Well, as you said before, the people who take this train are very rich." Ye Gengyi said.
"No, I'm talking about the atmosphere. The atmosphere in the restaurant first, don't you think it's weird?"
Hattori Heiji thought about it for a moment, "I always feel like I know each of them."
"That's why I will ask you to stay as far away from them as possible." Ye Geng said noncommittally: "Put away that curiosity, get off the bus at Yorktoch Fort, and don't cause any trouble."
"But..."
"Nipping a child's curiosity in the bud is not something a gentleman would do."
Outside the door, a steady male voice came first, followed by three rhythmic 'dang-dang' sounds, "Excuse me, can you invite me in to talk?"
"Uncle, your eavesdropping behavior is also ungentlemanly."
Hattori Heiji opened the door, and standing outside was indeed the mysterious middle-aged man in the restaurant.
"Maybe it's a problem with the soundproofing material. It seems we need to condemn the train conductor together," the middle-aged man smiled, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"
"Come in..." Hattori Heiji muttered and stepped aside. After being stunned for a long time, he suddenly said: "You... know Japanese?"
"Hmm," the middle-aged man cleared his throat, "A long life is boring, and you always need to do something with your free time."
"Perhaps you can try to understand the meaning of life and explore whether you are truly alive." Ye Gengyi said.
"Young man, I always feel that your words are dangerous, so let me refuse." The middle-aged man said.
"That's really a pity," Ye Gengyi said, "So, what is your purpose of being a guest?"
"Actually, I'm a very light sleeper. Oh, I almost forgot to mention, I live next door to you... uh..."
The middle-aged man reached out and knocked on the partition, and said with a worried expression: "But the soundproofing here seems... If the communication between you two young people at night can be quieter, I will be very grateful."
"I did bring some earplugs, I just have a spare..."
Since he knew in advance that he would take a train, Hattori Heiji was somewhat prepared.
"No, no, no!" The middle-aged man waved his hands with a look of disgust, "I hate this kind of thing that can be inserted into the body!"
"I think the story of your youth must be very exciting," Ye Gengyi stood up and welcomed the other party to the door. "It's a pity that I don't have time to listen to it now."
"Seeing off guests? You are so direct." The middle-aged man smiled.
"If you don't mind." Ye Gengyi stared at him calmly.
"What an interesting..."
"Shouldn't it be annoying? Your position changed a little too quickly," Ye Gengyi interrupted: "I remember you were in the restaurant and you wanted the train conductor to throw me off the train."
"How did you..."
This middle-aged man who looked very stable could not control his expression for the first time, letting shock creep onto his face.
"How did you hear it?"
Ye Gengyi calmly imitated the tone of the other party's previous words and said, "Maybe it's the sound insulation material in the restaurant...it's also very poor."
