"Even if the Coast Guard sends a plane to arrive, it will take at least half a day. Just wait like this?"

After saying this, he ignored Mori Kogoro and continued to observe with his head down.

This guy didn't wear gloves on his hands, and he started to swing the corpse of Yatsushiro Guijiang. He greeted the neck of the corpse with his big hands, and tore off his head, not minding the fingerprints on it.

Then he stood up and bit his fingernails in a thoughtful manner.

Such a style is very familiar!

Mori Kogoro raised his eyebrows slightly, but he recognized who he was, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

He opened his mouth and said: "When I passed this corridor just now, I saw a guy wearing a Fuguimaru commemorative trench coat coming out of this room. It was that guy who wanted to kill someone."

"This corpse died about 30 minutes ago, and it must have been removed, as can be seen from the traces on the back of its bathrobe."

"Maybe this is not the scene of the crime?"

The blue eyes of the crew opened slightly: "No, this must be the scene of the crime."

Mori Kogoro smiled slightly: "Bloodstains, right? There are two different bloodstains on the blanket, one has been wiped off, and one of the two bloodstains must belong to the deceased."

The guy shook his head speechlessly: "It's all nonsense, are you really a detective?"

Mori Kogoro choked on these words, his brows twitched, and he couldn't help but counterattack: "You don't have to think too much, it must be that guy's handwriting."

"But I'm not in the mood to play games with you, there are other things on this boat waiting for me to deal with!"

Hearing this, the man couldn't help showing surprise, and asked, "Detective Maori, what do you know?"

"We heard the sound coming from the elevator just now, but you have already appeared here. The corridor is one-way. Did you come out of a deeper room?"

"Don't tell me you're allied with that lady."

This is naturally the foreign female power from 620 to 630!

Mori Kogoro laughed softly: "Even if we really unite, it shouldn't be a problem for you, Mr. Sherlock!"

The curly-haired Caucasian man with the hat tilted in front of him was Sherlock Holmes, and he was confronting Mori Kogoro.

His face is pale, his cheeks are extremely long, his cheekbones are quite high, his eyes are deep, and he can see the deep paranoia inside. He is slightly sick, and his whole body smells like marijuana.

This is why Hattori Heiji and Conan were so excited after boarding the ship.

The two little ghosts learned from Kudo Yusaku that Sherlock Holmes would board the ship, and they began to look for him as soon as they boarded the ship.

The other foreign man who was leaning on the edge of the door couldn't help raising his eyebrows, but pressed his hand to the pistol at his waist.

Seeing this, Xiao Ai on the side immediately looked vigilant, and the big red gloves were also ready to go.

This is Dr. Watson who is inseparable from Sherlock.

Mori Kogoro continued: "You should feel lucky, I haven't talked to that lady yet, so I have no reason to join hands to talk about it."

"But with all due respect, your disguise technique is really not good enough. You can't get it done without putting on a beard."

Sherlock shrugged irresistibly!

At this moment, the mobile phone in Kogoro Mouri's arms rang, and it was a video call from the wifi on board.

The little devil's face turned livid, and a weak voice sounded intermittently: "Uncle, come and save us, we have been locked in the freezer for a long time, and Hattori has been in a coma for a long time!"

Seeing this scene, Sherlock couldn't help coming over, and said directly in Japanese: "Take a picture of your surroundings, and then tell me what happened!"

Mori Kogoro couldn't help complaining: "Hey, he's asking for help from me, what are you messing with?"

Sherlock snorted coldly: "Mr. Kudo told me everything last night, and they were actually implicated by me.

"So Yusaku is also on board, and this guy really knows how to hide."

At this time, the two of them saw the time bomb stuck to the wall, and there were only nine minutes left, and their faces became serious immediately.

Conan's intermittent voice sounded: "After we were knocked out yesterday, we woke up and were locked up in this place. This is a metal freezer. The temperature dropped sharply in the middle of the night last night, and Hattori and I lost consciousness."

"After waking up, I found that there was a time bomb in the cabinet, as well as my mobile phone. Now the bomb time is only eight minutes left."

"It's so cold now, it's like freezing to death."

Seeing the urgency of the situation, Watson at the door couldn't help but ask, "Could it be in the kitchen freezer?"

But Sherlock turned around directly and walked out, it seemed that he had already figured out where it was!

But before he took two steps, Kogoro Mori stopped him: "You should deal with that lady, you don't have to worry about saving people."

Hearing this, Sherlock frowned slightly, looked carefully at the famous detective who was as famous as himself, and said, "The morgue!"

Mori Kogoro's expression suddenly turned cold, and he turned to ask: "Conan, pat the wall of the freezer and let this great detective hear what the sound is!" The dull slap sounded, and Sherlock's expression changed.

Mori Kogoro sneered, and then opened his mouth, revealing a mouth shape.

Sherlock saw the spoken words clearly, and his eyes trembled slightly.

Seeing his reaction, Mori Kogoro laughed, and then glanced at the corner of the ceiling.

He swung out a kunai directly, and smashed the pinhole camera hidden in the ceiling, which shocked everyone present.

Laishenglei couldn't help but pressed her chest, and the two kunai pinched under her chest disappeared, and she couldn't help but looked at Mori Kogoro in amazement.

Kogoro Mori ran out directly, and the three sisters in the next life quickly followed.

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