Oh no, Conan is coming to my house to film an episode!

"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about?" Shimojo Noboru glared at Hattori Heiji with an unhappy face.

What murderer, are you kidding?

Besides, if there is a murderer, I will take you there, and the other people on this boat will be in danger too? !

More importantly, kid, you haven't paid the ticket yet!

"Brother, take me there, the reward is 50,000 yen." Hattori Heiji activated his money ability.

Shimojo Noboru looked at his watch and immediately patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Coincidentally, the night fishing time for these guys has also come.

Komatsu glanced at the two of them speechlessly, almost forgetting that Hattori Heiji is a detective. This guy will take the initiative to mess up trouble.

Wait, Conan is not on the boat, right? Komatsu doesn't know Conan's specific whereabouts, he only knows that Conan got on the boat.

Considering that Hattori Heiji appeared here, Komatsu extremely suspected that Conan was on it.

"Hattori, is Conan also on the boat?" Komatsu pulled the corner of Hattori Heiji's clothes.

"Ah, didn't he tell you?" Hattori Heiji nodded.

Ayumi heard this and said happily: "Great, I can meet Conan!"

"Ah, I didn't expect Conan to be on the cruise ship just now." Mitsuhiko felt a little sour in his heart, but he still answered happily.

Mitsuhiko also wanted to meet Conan, after all, Conan and he were friends.

Alas...

Komatsu sighed and shook his head.

I knew it.

Fortunately, after so long, Komatsu has more or less gotten used to it.

Not to mention, my decision to join the group was really correct.

No matter what kind of murder happened, I only have one identity, that is, an eyewitness.

Gin's matter doesn't count, after all, it's not a murder case.

With 50,000 yen to open the way, Shimojo Noboru turned the bow directly, the horsepower reached the maximum, and quickly chased the cruise ship in the distance.

The speed of the cruise ship is not too fast, otherwise Shimojo Noboru might have to race.

At the same time, on the boat.

Conan hid behind Maori Kogoro and began to reason.

"The murderer is..." Conan's voice stopped abruptly, and everyone's heart was instantly raised to their throat.

"Mr. Kujira!"

As Conan uttered a name, everyone looked at a burly middle-aged man.

The man held his arm tightly, which was still wrapped in a bandage, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

How could this guy know? !

Kujira Sadao was a little panicked.

Especially the eyes of everyone around him were staring at him, which made Kujira Sadao's shirt wet with cold sweat behind him.

"Haha, Mr. Maori, you are kidding, how could I kill someone?" Kujira Sadao began to defend himself.

Since this person did not admit it, Conan did not show any mercy, but began to tell his reasoning.

The story started twenty years ago.

Twenty years ago, the shadow planner made a sensation, and his superb method of committing crimes and meticulous planning gave the Metropolitan Police Department a headache.

But later, the shadow planner was found dead. The Metropolitan Police Department was not clear about the specifics, but it was speculated based on the situation at the scene.

It is very likely that the shadow planner’s gang was unevenly divided, after all, the shadow planner had three accomplices.

After 20 years, the three accomplices of the shadow planner discussed coming to the ship to divide the spoils, because the legal proceedings had passed at this time, and they could spend the money openly.

In addition to Kujirai Sadao, two other accomplices had been killed by him. He not only wanted to take it all for himself, but also wanted to prove that he was smarter than the shadow planner.

Then he planned everything. His alibi was very simple. The case was judged by the sound of gunfire, so this guy tied firecrackers to the railing of the cruise ship and put cigarette butts on it, thus forming a simple timing device.

When the time came, the sound of firecrackers would make people mistake it for gunfire.

Finally, this guy also made people think that he was not the murderer. He shot himself in the arm, then clamped a baseball under his armpit to stop the bleeding, and then used firecrackers to create a situation where someone outside wanted to kill him.

As Conan narrated, Kujira Sadao's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Haha, where's the evidence? Where's the evidence?" Kujira Sadao was anxious, and felt that everything he did was perfect and no one would find out.

Yes, he would definitely not have any evidence.

But this sentence seemed to trigger some secret code, and Conan's glasses began to reflect light.

After asking for a hammer and getting a hammer, Kujira Sadao completely collapsed on the ground, his face full of despair.

The other passengers were not simple either. They were either the daughter of the shadow planner who was investigating the truth, or the enemies of the shadow planner who came to seek revenge, and there were also retired old detectives.

"Damn it! I just released a message about Furukawa Dai, how could all the people related to that incident be gathered on this ship?!" Kujira Sadao couldn't help shouting.

Furukawa Dai was a small account that the shadow planner liked to use back then, so Kujira Sadao used it as a signal to contact the other two.

Damn it, if only ordinary passengers came up, how could they be discovered.

After the cruise ship landed, it would be even more impossible for the guys from the Metropolitan Police Department to find out!

"It seems you don't understand at all." Maori Kogoro's voice sounded again.

"The three words Furukawa Dai changed slightly and became Ye Caisan."

"What?!!" Kujirai Sadao looked at the others with disbelief.

He found that everyone looked like they knew it, but he was the only one who didn't know it at all.

Kujirai Sadao completely collapsed, sat on the ground, and didn't resist.

Mori's former boss, Samezaki Shimaji, stared at Kujirai Sadao.

This guy had already passed the legal prosecution period, and now he killed someone, so he must be in jail.

I'm afraid the other two companions didn't expect this guy to kill people. After all, even if what they did before was exposed, they are still legal citizens.

That's why the two dead were so relaxed.

The case was solved, and Mori Kogoro woke up in time and rubbed his eyes.

"Haha, worthy of Mori, I didn't expect you to leave the Metropolitan Police Department and still be so outstanding." Samezaki Shimaji patted Mori Kogoro on the back happily.

His daughter died twenty years ago, which has always been something he couldn't let go of in his heart, so he insisted on investigating any information about the shadow planner for twenty years.

Today, everything is clear.

Mihai, did you see that?

If you were still alive, would I have become a grandfather?

"What? The case has been solved. If I had known this, I wouldn't have rushed back."

A voice came from the deck.

Hattori Heiji appeared on the deck, which made Conan feel relieved.

I'm glad Hattori is safe.

The next second, Conan couldn't hold it anymore.

"Hi! Conan!"

Ayumi and her group poked their heads out from behind Hattori Heiji and greeted Conan in a friendly manner.