Meanwhile, on the ghost ship

Kudo Shinichi smiled smugly: "How about Mr. Werewolf, do you have any explanation for this?"

The werewolf was already sweating profusely, he lowered his head and said nothing.

Kudo Shinichi continued to ask. "The guests here basically come to participate in Mr. Fukuura's movie. In order to show their acting skills, I don't think anyone will use the identity of a demon to drink a glass of exorcism in a bar?"

The werewolf sweated even more.

On the observation deck, Kudo Shinichi looked at the speechless werewolf with a smug smile on his face, and continued: "Since Mr. Fukuura arranged for Mr. Mummy to drink that glass of wine, and his outfit was also made by Mr. Fukuura himself, I think the answer should be hidden under the bandage, right?"

When Maori Kogoro heard this, he said "Excuse me" to the mummy, and then raised his hand to untie the bandage on his face.

Under the bandage, the word "human world" was written on the mummy's forehead, which undoubtedly represented the human identity he played who sneaked into the monster party.

When everyone saw the words on the mummy's forehead, they all cheered for Kudo Shinichi's wonderful reasoning.

"Didn't you say this was the first piece of evidence? What else?" Maori Kogoro was very unhappy, but he had no confidence to confront Kudo Shinichi because his reasoning was wrong, so he had to look at Kudo Shinichi above and asked.

Kudo Shinichi took a step to the side, raised his hand and grabbed the rope ladder beside him and said: "It is difficult to shoot Mr. Fukuura with the cross arrow that penetrates the tarot card in such a strong sea breeze and so far below.

So the murderer can only climb up here and kill Mr. Fukuura at a close distance. And the evidence is the glass shards on this observation deck. I think he accidentally stuck it to his feet when he broke the mirror in the toilet, right?

After that, we just need to wait for the police to arrive and let the forensic officer compare it, and we can get the result."

Kudo Shinichi lowered his head and looked down at the werewolf: "Then Mr. Werewolf, can you let us see the sole of your shoe?"

Since the glass shards fell here, it means that they pierced the sole of the werewolf's shoe, so there must be traces left.

Mouri Kogoro frowned, turned and looked at the werewolf and said: "Then please show me the sole of your shoe." He squatted down and prepared to check the sole of the werewolf's foot.

The werewolf lowered his head, his body trembling slightly, and turned a deaf ear to Kogoro's words.

Seeing the werewolf motionless, Maori Kogoro urged impatiently: "Please lift your feet?"

"It's not me!" The werewolf suddenly roared, then took two steps back, and his eyes exposed by the hood were full of fear.

Maori Kogoro was startled, screamed, and looked at the werewolf in a daze.

"It's really not me, I didn't want to kill the producer, it's all because of that woman, the devil named Vermouth!" The werewolf shouted and looked very emotional.

Maori Kogoro said impatiently: "What Vermouth, this name that you can tell is a wine at first glance, is it a fake name? Are you going to get away with it after being exposed?"

"It's all caused by that devil!"

Faced with irrefutable evidence, the werewolf finally admitted his crime.

But he kept arguing that he was coerced to kill Fukuura Chizo.

However, Maori Kogoro and others could not believe the Vermouth he mentioned, because apart from the name, the werewolf could not provide any evidence to prove that he was coerced.

Maori Kogoro could only regard his words as the last struggle of the prisoner and ignored him.

Maori Kogoro sighed and couldn't help but glance at Kudo Shinichi on the observation deck.

"But it's really amazing that you can think of this, detective boy." Although he was dissatisfied with Kudo Shinichi, Maori Kogoro had to admit that he had never thought of this level.

This time, he lost the reasoning.

"Well, this is probably because I used the same method as the werewolf, so I can guess it." Kudo Shinichi said very easily.

Maori Kogoro was confused: "The same method as the werewolf? What does this mean?"

Kudo Shinichi chuckled, picked up the bandage hanging on the railing and held it in the air, then let go, letting the bandage fall into the sea with the sea breeze, and then smiled and said: "It's very simple, because I'm not Kudo Shinichi."

"What did you say?" Maori Kogoro widened his eyes and looked at the face in doubt, but it must be Kudo Shinichi, right?

Not only him, but others were also surprised to hear this and whispered about it.

"Long time no see, Uncle Maori!" Kudo Shinichi's voice suddenly changed, with a strong Kansai accent.

"Ah! This voice, this accent? "Mouri Kogoro's eyes almost popped out, "Isn't this the voice of Hattori Heiji?"

"Hattori Heiji?"

"Who is that?"

"I've heard of it, it seems to be a detective in Kansai?"

Seeing that Mouri Kogoro guessed his identity, Kudo Shinichi, no, he should call back Hattori Heiji.

Hattori Heiji raised his hand and fumbled around his cheek for a while, then exerted force, and with his movement, a "face skin" separated from his face with a hissing sound, revealing a dark face.

"Ah! Ah!" Mouri Kogoro opened his mouth in surprise, pointing at Hattori Heiji and unable to speak for a while, after a long while of aah, he shouted, "Why is it you, kid? "

In the crowd, the horse-headed man was shocked. This person was not Kudo Shinichi?

He quickly took out his mobile phone and was about to send a message when he suddenly felt a dark above his head.

"Sir, let's go to the side and talk." Two burly monsters, one on the left and one on the right, held the horse-headed man, covered his mouth and dragged him into the darkness.

And all this, except Hattori Heiji on the observation deck, no one noticed.

But he didn't say anything, and smiled and said to Maori Kogoro: "Ah, it's like this, hasn't Kudo been missing for a long time, and I heard that he was invited to this party, so I wondered if I could meet him. Unexpectedly, I pretended to be him and stood up to solve the case, but he still didn't show up.

It seems that the guy is really as rumored, and he was involved in a case and died? "

Mouri Kogoro listened to Hattori Heiji's words and felt that something was wrong.

Did something happen to the detective boy? Impossible. On the night of the school festival, he heard his own cabbage say that he and Yuya went out to eat with a few people, including the detective boy.

But...Mouri Kogoro looked at Hattori Heiji and vaguely guessed that there were some special reasons, so he didn't say it out loud and pretended to be the same as everyone else. He was very surprised that Kudo Shinichi was actually Hattori Heiji.

Under the costume of the Karasan monk, Conan turned off the voice changer and turned to look at the shore.

The matter here is solved, and the rest depends on you, Yuya...

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