[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly.

In my heart: I can still play like this, why didn’t I think of it?

"Snapped!"

It seems that Hattori Heiji was eager to prove his innocence, so he waved the watch in his hand vigorously, and it turned out that the watch-shaped gun produced by Dr. Ruo Muliang flew past with a whoosh.

Ruo Muliang, who had long been used to backstabbing and even learned to predict, turned his head to avoid the sneak attack of the anesthesia needle.

"Hattori-kun, are you getting angry and trying to silence me?"

Ruo Muliang suppressed a smile, tried to put on a serious expression, and patted Conan's shoulder.

"Look, some people have black skin and black heart. Although my previous guess was slightly wrong, but look at the final result, has the anesthesia needle been used?"

Conan: ==

Hattori Heiji, I didn't expect you to be such a person!

The indisputable Hattori Heiji: ...

Chapter 330 Is it normal to be haunted late at night

"That, that..."

The black-skinned handsome guy of the program group, Erikema, had a weak question.

"That's right, should we continue to carry this corpse?"

Ruo Muliang: ...

You two are so honest, you have been carrying the corpse until now and you haven't let go?

"Carry it to the house on the island first, and find a room to settle it temporarily."

Wakagi Ryo waved at Masao Taketomi, the person in charge, and asked, "If we haven't gone back for a long time, how long will it take for the program team's rescue ship to arrive?"

Taketomi Masao: ...

Taketomi Masao put on an embarrassing expression, "Well, actually... Actually, this rehearsal was originally planned to be held yesterday, but it was delayed until today because I couldn't find a suitable ship. The producer..."

Ruo Muliang waved his hand, making Masan Taketomi kneel down directly.

In short, even if there are conditions to go, if there are no conditions to create conditions, everyone must experience today's Blizzard Mountain Villa.

"There is no signal on the mobile phone, otherwise you can call Uncle Mao Li directly and ask him to find someone to pick us up."

He Ye took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the marked signal icon, showed a distressed expression, and then touched his arm subconsciously.

As the night gradually fell, the temperature of the entire island continued to drop, and the two girls in swimsuits clearly felt the loss of body temperature.

Ruo Muliang reached into his backpack and took out a large jacket.

"Come on, you two girls."

She also felt cold, but Xiaolan, who endured without saying anything, took the jacket, unfolded it, and He Ye huddled inside the jacket, finally feeling a little warmth.

Sure enough, when something unexpected happened, the reasoning maniacs were not as reliable as Brother Ruomu at all!

Speaking of signals...

Ruo Muliang, who had been prepared for a long time, took out a satellite phone from the interlayer of the backpack, but there was no signal?

Ruo Muliang frowned, reasonably suspecting that this wave should not be a problem with the satellite phone, so he waved in Mao Lilan's direction.

"Xiaolan, come here."

Mao Lilan obediently walked to Ruo Muliang's side, and as soon as she stood firmly, a satellite phone was stuffed into her hand. Immediately, her eyes lit up, and she dialed Mao Li Xiaogoro's number without thinking.

Ruo Muliang: ...

Tsk, this differential treatment can be more obvious.

"Dad! How much wine did you drink again?!"

Xiaolan held up the phone and began to teach her old father from a distance, and Ye came to Xiaolan's side very affectionately, and put half of the jacket on Xiaolan's shoulders.

Two hard-working black-skinned boys carried the corpse, randomly found a room in the abandoned haunted house on the small island, and temporarily stored the corpse there.

"Brother Ruomu, my father said that he has contacted the mayor, but the sea surface in this area is more complicated, with hidden reefs everywhere, so you need to be very careful even if you are sailing during the day, and it is really difficult to rescue at night.

The only person who has experience and can cross this reef at night is Mr. Xia Dichong, the captain who sent us here and then disappeared with the cruise ship.

Therefore, the fastest rescue ship will come in the daytime tomorrow. "

Xiao Lan returned the satellite phone to Ruo Muliang, and with a little apology, she gave a piece of bad news.

Ruo Muliang nodded calmly, not surprised at all.

Then a group of people living on a deserted island gathered in the hall, moved chairs consciously, and sat around the wooden table with a crippled leg.

If Ruo Muliang is deducted, the rest of the people can still make up two tables of mahjong.

Of course, if you want to play mahjong, you probably lack some key props, so in order to advance the plot, it is very appropriate to fast forward directly to the storytelling mode.

The two black-skinned brothers of the program group are locals. Heiji Hattori mentioned that he dived to the sea area where Hira Ie used to swim, and saw a rusty and broken anchor on the bottom of the sea. Watching the time, About four or five years ago.

As qualified tool people, the two little brothers immediately told everyone what happened on this island in detail.

"Five years ago, the mayor's only daughter, Miss Xiaodu, was kidnapped. A year later, a gang of robbers broke into the mayor's house and took away their family treasures. According to the housekeeper of the mayor's house at that time, He said that the robber group was the same group that kidnapped Miss Xiaodu a year ago.

The mayor seemed to have chosen to spend money on these two matters, so the police never caught anyone, but after that, there seemed to be no news about Miss Xiaodu or the heirloom of the mayor's family. "

Program director Masao Taketomi also sighed.

"Our mayor is also a poor man. When the kidnapping happened, his wife had just passed away. And a year later, the gang of robbers broke into the mayor's house and killed their maid. The housekeeper simply quit his job out of fear.

Not long after, another corpse was found on this uninhabited island under the mayor's jurisdiction..."

When Conan and Hattori heard this, they subconsciously glanced at Ryo Wakagi.

I don’t know why the mayor has a strong sense of déjà vu for this series of encounters.

Ruo Muliang ignored the eyes of the two gods of death, took out biscuits, bread, chocolate and drinks from the backpack, and piled them in front of the two girls.

"Let's have it for dinner."

"Thank you Ruogi-san!"

Hattori Heiji:?

"Brother Ruomu, why don't you have me and Conan?"

Ruo Muliang squinted at the black-skinned detective, and made an exaggerated voice of doubt: "Ah, so you detectives need to eat?

I thought that as long as there was a case, you would be able to fill your stomach with two mouthfuls.Otherwise, every time I see a corpse, my girlfriend just throws it aside and doesn't want it. "

Conan:  …

Hattori Heiji:……

Of course, He Ye and Xiao Lan are still kind. Although the snacks Ruo Muliang brought are not many, but everyone can share a little bit, and it's okay to rest their stomachs for a while.

Eat and drink enough, it's time to start doing things~

Ruo Muliang took out the drawing board from the backpack, and skillfully began to make a line draft for the high-slit priest's robe... well, the heroine.

【Hatori】

Hattori Heiji raised his head in wonder and looked around, then touched his nose in doubt,

Why did I seem to hear someone calling my name just now?

[Hattori! 】

Hattori Heiji:? ? ?

He looked at He Ye who was chatting with Xiao Lan, Ruo Muliang who was drawing a picture, and Conan who was thinking at his feet, and looked around, but he couldn't find who was calling his name.

Moreover, it seems that none of them heard the voice.

[Hattori! ! ! 】

This time the voice was a little clearer, and it seemed to be coming from the entrance hall.

Hattori Heiji frowned, got up and walked towards the gate, intending to find out.

Beside the door, Shinichi Kudo, who was wearing a school uniform, with most of his face hidden in the darkness, was waving at Hattori Heiji.

Hattori breathed a sigh of relief immediately, oops, it turned out to be Kudo, I should have said it earlier, you kid is so secretive...

Hattori Heiji's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Kudo Shinichi?

Edogawa Conan?

Hattori Heiji turned his head and looked at the table staring at the piece. It is said that it was Conan who was meditating on the wooden board next to the nameless corpse a year ago with the words "The princess sleeps in A, not B."

He raised his head again and looked at the figure standing at the door, waving at him, who looked like a pale version of Kudo Shinichi.

Fa, what happened? ? ? .z.br>Heiji Hattori felt as if he was splitting apart for a moment.

Ruo Muliang at the side was writing and drawing on the drawing board, and quietly raised his eyelids to look at a mailbox in Osaka who doubted his life.

In the past two days, Conan and Xiaolan have been stalked a little bit. Even the skinny little Corgi probably needs to be raised. Therefore, the victim tonight is decided to be you, the black chicken!

After all, in this kind of uninhabited island, it's normal to have a ghost in the middle of the night.

Chapter 331

"Kudo Shinichi" didn't seem to intend to give Hattori much time to react, he raised his wet hand that was still dripping, and pointed to the second floor.

Hattori Heiji:……

Should I go up to...?

However, the sudden appearance of "Kudo" may be a violent temper. Seeing that Hattori Heiji hadn't moved for a long time, he stepped forward and slapped Hattori Heiji on the back of the head.

Hattori: Hiss!

Although it doesn't hurt, it's so cold!

It's like stuffing the brains in the freezer in the winter, so sour...

"Hatori?"

The little Edogawa put down the wooden board in his hand, and walked to Hattori's side with a puzzled expression.

"I'm going to look around the house to see if there are any additional clues. Do you want to come with me?"

Hattori Heiji reached out and poked Conan, then pointed to the direction where "Kudo Shinichi" was standing, "KU... Conan, do you see anything over there?"

Conan looked at the empty corner of the wall, and looked at Hattori Heiji with contemptuous eyes.Now that the duel hasn't started yet, you're rushing to mislead me with wrong information?

Cut, is this the virtue of a famous detective in Kansai?

Too much!

Hattori Heiji:……

I am wronged!

The little black-skinned brother with a mouth full of mouths seems to be unable to speak clearly, and reluctantly, accompanied by two Kudos, one big and one small, started tonight's haunted house adventure... Oh, no, it's evidence-searching.

The one who was dragged over by Conan to be a popular science tool was Masao Taketomi, the person in charge of the program group.

As soon as a few people came to the mayor's wife's room in the old house, "Kudo Shinichi" very consciously stood beside the bedside table, pointing at the photo frame on the bedside table.

Hattori Heiji:……

The black-skinned detective closed his eyes silently. Ghosts do not exist in this world, but the magnetic fields in many places are quite special. Under certain weather conditions, things that happened once may reappear.

Well, that's right, there are no ghosts in this world, it's just a magnetic field... Hiss!

Hattori Heiji opened his eyes, and subconsciously hugged his head that was about to freeze. The pale face of "Kudou" was stuck in front of his eyes. Although the forehead and magnetic field in front of him could not speak, the one was nothing. On the face of the expression, it seems that a super fierce look can be seen.

Hattori Heiji stepped forward a little bit aggrieved and took down the photo frame.

"Click", the photo frame split open the moment Hattori Heiji got his hands on it, and the two photos inside floated out one after the other.

Hattori:!

He reached out to pick up the second photo that fell, looked at the young and beautiful girl standing next to the mayor, subconsciously squinted his eyes, and made a joke.

"Could it be that the mayor is having an affair... Hiss!"