Conan reborn as a detective

Chapter 748



Chapter 748

Chapter 748

The Aphrodite was sailing calmly on the sea. Gao Cheng casually looked at the sea when he passed the aisle window. Fire clouds filled the sky, and the sea and sky connected so that the whole world was orange.

What a beautiful sunset view, you can’t see this brilliance in Tokyo. If there is no homicide, it would be a good trip. You can try it again when Conan and Uncle Mori are not around in the future.

Shaking his head, Gao Cheng went to the conference hall of the cruise ship to join Police Officer Megure and his party. In the conference hall at this time, Uncle Mao Li who had already changed into the dress for the evening reception was also called over.

Still no witnesses have been found, but there is some news about other aspects. Sato in Nishitama, Tokyo, contacted Miki, saying that there was indeed a problem with the accidental death of Yashiro Hideto.

"According to Sergeant Sato," Takagi explained, "there are scorch marks on the seat belt buckle, and there are also burnt juice cans..."

"How is it, Brother Maori?" Mu Mu asked expectantly, "Did you think of anything?"

The uncle pondered deeply and said, "Are there any other remnants?"

"There are still some scraps of copper and iron, but they are all burned..."

"Well, that's it..."

Facing the waiting eyes of everyone, Uncle Maori pondered again, unable to think of a reason, but wanted to ask these questions.

"I remember the cause of death was a heart attack, right?"

Gao Cheng walked into the conference hall with Conan who was eavesdropping outside, and asked Gao Mu: "Is there any other information? For example, the specific location and environment where the eight generations of British people were killed."

"Ah?" Takagi was stunned for a moment, flipped through the notes and said, "It was a downhill in front of the villa, and it seemed that it rushed down the cliff without turning..."

"The garage faces the intersection?"

"Eh?"

"If the seat belt is manipulated, it probably means that it has caused a heart attack. Officer Sato will suspect this, and it must be because of the location of the killing," Gao Cheng analyzed. "The victim may have started the car in the garage and fastened the seat belt. Triggered the mechanism, causing a heart attack and unable to control the car, and finally the car rushed downhill and fell off a cliff..."

Gao Mu stared blankly at Gao Cheng reasoning: "But I don't know what kind of device it is..."

"That's enough," Gao Cheng said with a smile, "Scorched kite strings, burnt juice cans, probably homemade shock bombs or something... The murderer should be quite familiar with eight generations of British people, otherwise he would not be able to complete this project successfully." method."

"Is the murderer still a crew member?" Mu Mu asked.

"It's hard to say," Gao Cheng paused, "This case seems to have another secret..."

"Mr. Police Department," the captain knocked on the door and walked in with Naoto Kazuki, "I received news just now that the body of the suspected eighth generation president has been found."

Although Mu Mu was already prepared, his face sank when he heard the news, and he got up and said, "Captain Haito, there is something I want to discuss with you."

"Huh?" Captain Haito frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

"Regarding the welcome reception at five o'clock, I hope you can temporarily cancel it. I just received news that Mr. Yashiro Yingto may also have been killed, and now the suspect is still on board..."

"No need, Mumu Police Department."

Uncle Maori also stood up, interrupted Mumu's conversation with a calm expression, and said in a deep voice, "Let the reception be held as usual, because the truth should be revealed by then."

"Ah?" Mu Mu was stunned for a while, and said with great joy, "Brother Maori, don't you think...you don't have to sleep this time?"

"Hmph," the uncle said to himself, "Let my famous detective, Kogoro Mori, uncover the true identity of the murderer. This time there is no need to fall asleep."

"That's amazing, Mr. Maury!"

"Haha..." Conan looked at Uncle Mouri, who was overwhelmed with praise from the crowd.

Of course I can't fall asleep without anesthesia... But it's really okay, right?This solves the case...

"Did uncle find any key clues?" Conan asked Gao Cheng privately.

"I don't know, I seem to have been thinking about something..."

Akiyoshi Miwako's figure flashed in Gao Cheng's mind.

Speaking of familiarity with the eight generations of Englishmen, Akiyoshi Mihako as an apprentice is also one of them. The uncle who didn't have a clue would doubt Akiyoshi Mihako because of this, right?

It's not impossible, the uncle always likes to make inferences based on intuition when his head is hot, and there is probably no evidence for this.

It's just that I'm afraid I won't be able to use the "Maori exclusion method" this time. Mihako Akiyoshi does have a problem.

There are probably two murderers in this incident...

Gao Cheng crossed his hands and went back to the room with Conan, each full of thoughts, and changed into the dresses prepared for the reception.

"Hey," Conan suddenly reminded, "Kito, you're wearing it backwards."

"To be honest, it doesn't need to be so troublesome." Gao Cheng adjusted the dress without interest, "I guess the reception later will not go smoothly."

"It's true, even the eight generations of father and daughter had accidents, and the guests on the ship should have heard more or less."

Conan's face darkened slightly.

"What do you think about the murderer, Kido?"

"How else to look? It's hard to say anything if you can't find conclusive evidence."

Gao Cheng tugged at the black butterfly scarf, looking at the handsome figure in the mirror, secretly fascinated.

Detective……

This title can make the prisoner afraid of showing his flaws, and it can also make the prisoner more vigilant. Uncle Mao Li is too high-profile, and he is also guarded against. It is difficult to find any breakthrough under normal circumstances.

However, it is difficult to have an absolutely perfect crime in the world. The biggest mistake of the prisoner was that he did not expect that Uncle Mao Li would suddenly go to the sixth floor and meet him.

In addition, Yuanzi's appearance in the dock was also an accident.

Just these two points can get a lot of information...

……

At 5 o'clock, the sky had already darkened, and the reception was held on time. Gao Cheng borrowed a master key privately, but he did not start an investigation immediately, but followed into the reception scene.

The venue was still quite luxurious, and all the people present were considered celebrities, and the atmosphere was quite good. Gao Cheng followed Uncle Mori and Police Officer Megure and approached the stage behind a group of big men. Except for Police Officer Megure, who was still the same, the others all looked decent. looking around.

Gao Cheng found Xiao Ai and the others, and at the same time saw Xiaolan and Yuanzi, Xiaolan was still as beautiful as ever, as for Yuanzi...

"How is it?" Yuanzi, who had regained his vitality, was wearing a red sleeveless cheongsam, unexpectedly wearing a Chinese style. Seeing Gao Cheng, he said proudly, "Not bad, right? Hee hee."

"Are you okay?" Gao Cheng said speechlessly.

"Of course," Yuanzi said energetically, "I want to play back the half-day I wasted on rest..."

"Isn't it time to play now? The prisoner is here."

Gao Cheng glanced casually, and found that Yuanzi was unexpectedly impatient in wearing a red cheongsam.

It would be better if it was gentle...

"Don't worry, Xiaolan will protect me, right?" Yuanzi put his arms around Xiaolan's arm, and said tightly to Xiaolan, "So don't worry about me..."

"Okay, don't run around."

Gao Cheng looked at Mu Mu and others, and then his eyes swept over the people nearby.

Akiyoshi Mihako and Kusaka Hiroshige were also present, and there seemed to be nothing unusual. You can take advantage of this time to go to the room of the two of them to have a look...

(End of this chapter)


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