Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

Compared to others, Gin's loyalty is a little unbelievable.

Back to the point.

Xia Chuan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Uncle Maori, are you sure that Butler Suzuki has left? Did you see him get on the boat?"

This left both Kogoro Mouri and Conan a little confused.

"What do you mean, Natsukawa-kun? Questioning the judgement of a famous detective?"

"Judgment?" Xia Chuan asked, "Uncle Maori didn't see Butler Suzuki get on board, so leaving was just your guess?"

"The boat has gone far away, and there is indeed a figure on it. If it's not him, could it be a ghost?"

Xia Chuan shook his head and retorted, saying that it was not certain.

Kidd often plays tricks like the scarecrow.

The sea was pitch black and visibility was extremely poor.

All Ireland needs to do is use something like clothes for support, and then fix the boat's power system at a certain speed threshold, so that from a distance it will look like the boat is leaving.

The reason for making such a judgment is that Xia Chuan does not think Ireland will leave easily.

Being exposed was already a major mistake, and there was no way Ireland would allow the people on board to return to Tokyo.

The actions of the winery must never be made public.

Conan also realized something was wrong at this time. He and Uncle Maori did not see each other's faces.

I only saw the back of the clothes.

It is indeed possible that it is fake.

But Butler Suzuki has already been exposed, so why is he still staying on the cruise ship?

Soon, Conan thought of the answer.

The case is not over yet!

Butler Suzuki has no intention of stopping and he wants to continue committing crimes!

"Uncle Maori, how about we search all the rooms again?" Conan asked cutely.

When he thought of the crowded rooms on the cruise ship, Kogoro Maori felt a little tired, but he still nodded in agreement.

"Damn it!" Kogoro Mouri punched Conan on the head.

Then Conan squatted down with his teeth bared, the mask of pain...

It wasn't that Conan made a mistake, he was just angry at what Butler Suzuki did. Plus, he had to search the cruise ship again, and he was so angry and depressed that he urgently needed a vent, and Conan happened to be right next to him.

"But who is this guy? He must be in disguise." Maori Kogoro paused and continued, "He couldn't be a commercial spy."

Xia Chuan shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

"By the way, Uncle Maori, if Butler Suzuki is a bad guy, did he call the police?"

Conan felt extremely aggrieved, but still spoke up to remind him.

His words awakened the dreamer.

Yeah, if he was the murderer, he probably didn't call the police.

What the other party said before was most likely a lie.

"Xiaolan, go to the main control room and find a phone to call the police!" Kogoro Mouri yelled.

Xiaolan nodded, but was a little hesitant, obviously still feeling frightened.

Xia Chuan glanced at Youer and said, "I'm worried about Xiaolan being alone. Can Youer and Xiaolan go together?"

Joel nodded in agreement, and it might be more effective if she made the call. Which policeman in the Metropolitan Police Department would not dare to give face to Instructor Joel?

Unless you want to be beaten during the assessment!

"Ania wants to come too." The little girl followed happily.

Xiachuan didn't stop them. Xiaolan and Yueer still made people feel safe.

"Mr. Mori, Mr. Natsukawa, can you help me find Ichiro? He just left with a knife, and I'm worried." Ryoumoto Natsue said worriedly.

"Don't worry about him, it's better if he dies!" Ryūmoto Akiie said sarcastically.

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Happy New Year to everyone.

We are both God and the devil. Because we want to reverse the flow of time and bring the dead back to life.

If you forgot to take it yesterday, I will give you another one today.

Chapter 105 Damn lunatic!

Not only Ichiro, it would be best if Xia Jiang also died earlier.

This is Akie Ryūmoto's truest thought.

What's wrong with being my own sister? My own grandfather is so partial to me, so what's wrong with thinking this way?

I can only blame grandpa for not treating everyone equally.

Natsukawa and Maori Kogoro looked at each other, with helplessness in their eyes.

The Lu Ben family is really something, they are cold-hearted, cold-blooded and greedy for money.

"Don't worry, we will find it." Xia Chuan replied.

If Gozo Ryūmoto were still alive, Natsukawa would definitely recommend him to find a Feng Shui master to take a good look at the ancestral grave. With this family relationship, the ancestral grave is probably already emitting black smoke.

But when it comes to Ichiro Homoto, Conan has something to say.

There were bread crumbs left at the scene of Gozo Hashimoto's death. Among all the people present, apart from the chef's second son Shoji Hashimoto, only Ichiro Hashimoto might have used this thing as an eraser when painting.

Shoji Ryomato was in the kitchen at the time and had an alibi, so the only possible murderer who left bread crumbs at the scene was Ichiro Ryomato.

While the entire cruise ship was searching for Takeshi Hashimoto, Conan also found Ichiro Hashimoto's paintings in his room.

There is nothing wrong with a painter painting anything, but painting his own cousins ​​is a big problem.

Moreover, there are at least more than twenty sheets in the stack, all of which are from Ryomoto Natsue, which is very telling.

Conan's imagination runs wild, and combined with what happened in the evening when Ryūmoto Gozo was talking about Fangfang, he angrily scolded Ryūmoto Ichiro not to have such wild and unrealistic fantasies.

The answer is obvious. This Ichiro Taromoto likes the widow of his mother's brother.

The last point made Conan certain that the murderer was Ichiro Ryomoto, who just walked into the kitchen as if he was familiar with the place and took out the suitcase containing the knives.

Conan checked and found that two knives were missing from the box.

One of them was the one that Ichiro Ryūmoto had just taken away, and the other one that disappeared was probably the discarded murder weapon.

This way, everything is explained.

The reason why Ryuo Hashimoto died was probably because he saw Ichiro Hashimoto throwing a kitchen knife.

As for the death of Hokumoto Kitaro, Conan concluded that the murderer was Butler Suzuki.

Because the wound of Mariko Hashimoto was almost the same as that of Kitaro Hashimoto, it was obviously caused by the same short blade, which was the one that Butler Suzuki had just used to hold Shoji Hashimoto hostage.

The case was almost solved, but apparently no one had time to listen to Conan's reasoning at this point.

In addition, there was no anesthetic needle in the watch, so he had no means to anesthetize his uncle.

As for what to use to knock the uncle unconscious.

This is not taken into consideration.

The last time he was caught on video by Aniya, he had already been traumatized, and he really didn't want the same thing to happen a second time.

Joel and his two companions came back soon.

Xiaolan looked a little anxious, and she spoke immediately: "Dad, the communication system in the control room has been destroyed, and the cruise ship's power system has been shut down. We can't set sail again without the password."

"In other words, now we are staying on the sea and not moving at all?" Kogoro Mori looked grim, looking down from the edge of the corridor railing.

The cruise ship's speed had slowed to the point of almost stopping.

Now a luxury cruise ship is like a lone boat in the ocean, drifting with the current.

There is no communication equipment, and this place is too far from the land, so the mobile phone cannot receive any signal.

The situation of being isolated and helpless made everyone feel disheartened.

Conan made a judgment based on this and confirmed his guess that Butler Suzuki was going to take action again.

Xia Chuan thought for a moment and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

"Let me call. My phone is connected to a satellite and can communicate even at sea."

"Let me communicate with the Metropolitan Police Department." Yoel stepped forward and said.

Xia Chuan nodded and handed over the phone.

There is no doubt that Joel's name will be much more useful.

"Dad, when I was in the control room just now, I heard a noise coming from under the splint, as if there was someone there." Anya said cutely, and at the same time, she lowered her head and pushed up her sunglasses, imitating Conan.

"movement?"

Several people looked at each other.

Especially Joel and Xiaolan, they didn't hear anything at all.

But seeing how determined Anya's expression was, could it be that they didn't notice?

Actually it is not.

Anya has the ability to read minds. She can hear thoughts within a radius of 8-10 meters with herself as the center.

As long as the other person is thinking about something at that time.

Therefore, this superpower is sometimes used by Anya as a radar, and the effect is quite good.

"Really!" Aniya said seriously, "There are some movements, sparse sounds."

No one knows whether it was Butler Suzuki or Ichiro Hashimoto.

Natsukawa and Maori Kogoro looked at each other and decided to go and check the situation.

After signaling to others not to run around in the restaurant, the two left together.

Xiachuan doesn't care whether Ireland will kill everyone in the Raimoto family, but he is worried that Ireland will go crazy and sink the cruise ship.

The wineries are full of crazy people, there is nothing they can't do.

The control room is on the first floor of the plywood.

If the noise came from below, it should be the cabin on the next level.

Natsukawa and Maori Kogoro each held a steel pipe in their hands and stood at the door of the room under the control room.

This was picked up from the deck. When facing a criminal with a weapon, it would make you feel at ease if you have some weapon in your hand.

Xia Chuan originally wanted to find another fire axe, but time waits for no one, and he needs to lock on to Ireland as soon as possible to find out the other party's specific purpose.

door of the room.

Natsukawa and Maori Kogoro stood on the left and right, looked at each other and nodded.

Kogoro Maori was responsible for opening the door, while Natsukawa raised the steel pipe, ready to give Ireland a head-on blow if it might be there.

At the corner behind the two of them, Conan's eyes were solemn, his shoes were colorful, and the iron bucket in his hand was ready to attack at any time.

"Conan, when the criminal shows up later, you kick this!"

The voice startled Conan, and he turned around to look behind him. He saw that Aniya had stood next to him with a half-person-high wooden block in her hand.

"I brought it down with great difficulty." Aniya put down the wooden block and said with a wide eyed look: "Be good and listen to me. You don't want Uncle Maori to know about that, do you?"

Aniya also has to contribute to the arrest operation, and Conan can't be allowed to take all the credit.

Conan took the wooden block speechlessly and prepared to score a goal.

The door opened, but the thing he was worried about did not happen. Only the cold wind blew on Kogoro Mouri's face.

The room was empty. The glass of the observation window had been removed at some point. Cold wind and sea mist streamed in through the window, covering Kogoro Mouri's face.

"No, could it be that Anya heard it wrong?"