Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

But how did Piske know so quickly that Gozo Taromoto was dead?

Since the incident, Akie Hashimoto has been with several other members of the Hashimoto family and has not even gone to the bathroom. She should not have had the chance to tell Pisk about this.

Could it be that... Pisk has other spies on board?

Xia Chuan narrowed his eyes into slits.

Could Ireland be on board the ship?

Pisk said the operation would be carried out by Ireland.

Tomorrow is the date of action, so it is not difficult to accept that he sneaked into the cruise ship of the Lu Ben family in advance.

If yes, where is he?

If he wasn't hiding, who was he pretending to be?

Although Ireland does not have the technology to disguise oneself, Vermouth does, so the possibility of disguise is very high.

The faces of everyone on the luxury cruise ship flashed through Xia Chuan's mind one by one.

Soon, he had the answer.

He raised his phone again and made a call.

The call was answered quickly.

Xia Chuan was not vague at all and directly stated his needs.

"Frank, help me check if the Metropolitan Police Department received any alarm calls from the Tomoto family's luxury cruise ship tonight. If so, what time was it?"

"it is good."

The phone was not hung up, and the sound of Frank typing on the keyboard came from the other end.

ten minutes later.

"Confirmed. No police calls related to the Ryūmoto Foundation were received tonight."

It’s you after all—Butler Suzuki Kenji!

I didn't expect Ireland to disguise himself as Suzuki Butler.

He had thought that this butler was a little strange before. He clearly did not get close to the corpse, but he was very sure that the other party was dead.

The preconceived notion of knowing the plot, coupled with the lack of understanding of Butler Suzuki, allowed Ireland to take advantage of the situation.

"Damn it, you actually stole my credit. Pisk, Ireland, you two should remember this!"

Xia Chuan was a little unhappy that plans could not keep up with changes.

Although he also wanted to strike first, hasn't he done it yet?

So these two are the ones who lack martial ethics.

But it’s okay, he’ll make some changes!

Just at this moment, the clanging sound of a heavy object falling to the ground caught Xia Chuan's attention, followed by the sound of splashing water.

Xia Chuan walked to the other side of the railing and looked down.

I saw a figure in a gray and white suit hurriedly running back to the cabin on the edge of the plywood bow.

On the ground, Ryumoto Ryunan was half leaning on the railing, his mouth wide open, and red and white liquid flowing out of his head.

When Ichiro Hamoto threw the knife as evidence, he was seen by Ryuo Hamoto, so he suddenly attacked and killed the person.

The plot is still in order and he still has room to maneuver.

suddenly!

Conan's head popped out from the second floor plywood.

He first glanced in the direction of Ryuo Ryumoto, then looked around for any trace of the assailant.

Finally, he looked up and saw Xia Chuan lying on the three-layer plywood above his head.

"Uncle Xia Chuan, have you seen anyone else?"

Xia Chuan lied, "Yes, I just saw a man in a suit hit Ryuo with a stick, and then threw something like a kitchen knife into the sea. That man looked a bit like Suzuki Butler."

Butler Suzuki had just come out of the bathroom, pulling up his trousers, not knowing that he had been put on the shelf.

First floor plywood.

Everyone gathered together for the second time.

"Dead." Kogoro Mouri spread his hands.

His brains were spurting out, there was no way he could be alive, and he didn't even need to feel his pulse.

Ryumoto Akie threw herself on Ryumoto Ryuo, screaming and forcing tears out of her eyes.

Ichiro Ryūmoto stood in the crowd with his eyes lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Conan whispered something into Uncle Maori's ear.

"Natsukawa, is what Conan said true?"

Maori Kogoro's expression was serious. "If that's the case, then that kitchen knife is most likely the one that killed Gozo Ryūmoto!"

Xia Chuan nodded and said, "Maybe, it was too dark and I only saw it vaguely."

"What are you talking about?" Mariko Ryūmoto frowned and scolded: "This happened as soon as you got on the ship. The death of the old man and Long Nan must be related to you!"

"No way!" Anya pouted and really wanted to point out the murderer.

But she had just been with everyone else, and if she said she saw the murderer, no one would believe her.

Moreover, a child’s words cannot be used as testimony in Japan, so even if she said it, it would probably be useless.

Akiyo Ryūmoto felt that he had done enough acting and said, "It must be Xiao Wu! This guy is the real murderer who killed Long Nan."

After her reminder, Kogoro Mori suddenly remembered Takeshi Ryūmoto who was locked up in a small dark room.

Thinking of this, he immediately ran to the small room where Takeshi Ryūmoto was imprisoned.

Following closely was Conan, who also discovered this detail.

The rest of the people looked at each other for a few seconds and then followed.

When he arrived at the door of the small dark room, Kogoro Mouri was shocked.

The door of the small dark room was locked from the outside, but now the bolt has been opened.

The hatch is ajar!

I opened it and there was no one inside.

"It's Xiao Wu!" Ryūmoto Akiie asserted.

"It shouldn't be him. The cabin door was opened from the outside. Someone must have opened the door for him, maybe to frame him!" Xia Chuan shook his head and looked at the group of people from the Ryūmoto family. He was about to speak to deepen the suspicion of Butler Suzuki, but he found that there was one person missing at the scene.

"Where is Hokuro Ryomoto?"

Everyone present was stunned and reacted immediately.

Mariko Ryūmoto looked around but didn't see her husband.

"He said he was going to the bathroom..."

Halfway through her speech, Mariko Ryūmoto's face turned unhappy.

Long Nan’s death caused quite a stir, and it was impossible that her husband didn’t hear it.

When she thought of Longnan's tragic death, she couldn't help but tremble. Could it be that... Beilang was in trouble too?

Kogoro Mouri and Conan ran towards the bathroom without stopping.

The cruise ship's bathroom is divided into men's and women's, and the space is very large. As soon as Conan and Maori Kogoro entered the door, they saw Hokumoto Hokuro lying on the ground.

Ryoumoto Kitaro lay dead with his right hand covering his abdomen. Blood was dripping from his suit, leaving a large pool of blood on the floor that soaked half of the bathroom.

The amount of bleeding is even greater than that of Gozo Ryūmoto, and it is obvious that there is no hope of saving him.

His expression was one of surprise and his eyes were filled with fear, as if he had seen something extraordinary before he died.

"Bei Lang, my Bei Lang..."

The death of her husband caused Mariko Tomoto to suffer a mental breakdown.

She is different from Akiie Taromoto, and they have a very good relationship.

"Madam, calm down. The scene is covered in blood. You'd better not get close."

Xia Chuan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Ireland couldn't wait until tomorrow to take action.

If I had known he was going to take action, I would not have slandered him.

Behind the crowd, Ichiro Ryūmoto was extremely terrified, his eyes wide open.

His mind was filled with the blood in the bathroom and fear filled his brain.

Father...dead?

Look at the way he died, it’s exactly the same as the way I killed my grandfather.

The same thing happened: excessive blood loss, and the same thing... a knife wound in the abdomen.

Did I kill my father?

(asking for monthly tickets and support)

Chapter 101 Who can refuse the inheritance rights of an entire chaebol?

On the boundless ocean, the luxurious cruise ship of the Ryūmoto family sails slowly.

Dead silence and moonlight enveloped the entire cruise ship.

Most of the people in the Ryūmoto family were disheartened. They were originally happy about the benefits that the death of the head of the family had brought to them.

However, a series of cases have dampened their desire to fight for property.

Who is the murderer and will there be another victim?

If so, will I be the next to die?

This question lingered in the minds of everyone in the Ryūmoto family.

Luxury cruise ships are no longer luxurious at this time.

One person died in each of the three places: the room, the bathroom, and the plywood.

"The body is still warm and the blood hasn't coagulated yet. Mr. Beilang has been dead for no more than ten minutes."

Kogoro Mori was exhausted both physically and mentally.

This is nothing.

We went to Yueying Island to investigate a case, and three people died on Yueying Island. Then, when we just hitchhiked back to Tokyo, three people also died.

Am I really the god of death?

There were six murders in three days, and even he himself was frightened by the record.

"From this perspective, it seems that Beilang and Mr. Longnan died at about the same time."

Xia Chuan touched his chin and said, "It is obviously unrealistic to kill both Beilang and Longnan at the same time. There may be more than one murderer."

"That's right."

Conan looked at the wound carefully. "This wound is different from the wound of the head of the Gaoben Gozo family. The opening of this wound is four centimeters, while the wound of the head of the Gaoben Gozo family should be less than three centimeters."

"The murder weapons are different. It is indeed possible that there are different murderers."

Kogoro Mouri nodded seriously, then punched with an angry face!

"Aren't you afraid of having nightmares at night if you stay so close to me, little ghost?"

This punch made Kogoro Mori feel comfortable all over.

I don't know why, but this punch gave me a feeling of revenge.

readily!

The ladies were sent to the restaurant by Yoel and Xiaolan to rest, and Maori Kogoro glanced at the remaining three men.

For the time being, we cannot rule out Takeshi Ryūmoto as a suspect, after all, he escaped from prison.