Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

Mao Lilan, Miyano Shiho and Toyama Kazuha looked around but couldn't find anyone. Just when they were anxious, they found Rakumoto Natsue alone on the deck blowing the sea breeze.

Mao Lilan patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. She walked to Rakumoto Natsue and said, "Miss Natsue, why are you here alone? I'm worried to death."

Rakumoto Natsue looked back and saw the three girls looking at her with concern. She thought they were here to comfort her.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and forced a smile: "Miss Xiaolan, you said that as if the murderer would attack me."

Mao Lilan was about to say that it was very likely, and I came here to protect you. But thinking that saying this might scare the other party, she smiled and said, "No, we are just worried about you."

"Thank you." Rakumoto Natsue thanked her, then looked at the sea and suddenly sighed.

"You said, did Takeshi really kill Grandpa?" Rakumoto Natsue's tears started to flow again, "I trusted him so much, but I didn't expect that he approached me and married me for revenge."

The three looked at each other, and Toyama Kazuha and Miyano Shiho both pouted at Rakumoto Natsue - they both agreed that Mao Lilan should be the best at comforting people.

Mao Lilan was speechless for a moment, but she was kind enough to walk to Rakumoto Natsue, patted her shoulder and said, "In fact, I think you should trust Mr. Takeshi more."

"What do you mean?" Rakumoto Natsue looked up in confusion.

Mao Lilan turned her head to look at the sea, sighed softly and said, "Although you said that he approached you, in fact, who is your husband, didn't you choose it yourself? Do you think he is a bad person?"

Rakumoto Natsue was stunned for a moment, and the scenes of her getting along with Rakumoto Takeshi in the past kept emerging in her mind.

She found that no matter how much she suspected, she could not imagine that the man she loved deeply would be the murderer of her grandfather.

"Besides, You did not say that Mr. Wu was the murderer. I think there may be something else going on." Miyano Shiho suddenly spoke.

Rakumoto Natsue looked at her in astonishment.

Miyano Shiho shrugged: "That's what I think."

"Yes, yes," Toyama Kazuha also echoed, "That guy Heiji would definitely say it out loud if he thought someone was the murderer. He didn't say that. I also think Mr. Wu is not the murderer!"

Mao Lilan opened her mouth and spit out a sentence after a while: "I think so too."

I'm so angry, you can all say the name openly, only I am stupid enough to be a repeater!

Damn Shinichi, I won't give him breakfast tomorrow!

"You..." Rakumoto Natsue was deeply moved, but also a little guilty. She didn't trust her husband as much as a few outsiders did. She wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "Thank you, maybe I should..."

"Plop!"

"What are you doing?"

"Bang!"

Ran Maori and Kazuha Toyama suddenly moved their ears and turned their heads to look behind them.

The two looked at each other again and nodded at the same time: "On the deck below!" Then they ran quickly towards the stairs.

"What's wrong?" Miyano Shiho and Rakumoto Natsue were startled and followed subconsciously.

"I heard something." Ran Maori said.

Kazuha Toyama nodded in agreement.

As we all know, the higher the martial arts, the better the hearing. Ran Maori and Kazuha Toyama are not weak, so their hearing is naturally not bad.

In addition, Yuya told them to protect Rakumoto Natsue. Although they seemed to be just chatting, they were actually keeping a close watch on the surroundings, and suddenly they heard a strange sound.

The two of them quickly ran to the place where the sound came from, and at the same time they did not forget to pay attention to Rakumoto Natsue who was following behind them, so as to prevent the bad guys from appearing from other places.

The four of them quickly came to the next deck and saw a person leaning on the railing.

"That..." Mao Lilan called out tentatively, walked forward a few steps, and suddenly stopped with a change of expression.

"What's wrong? Who is it?" Yuanshan and Yehu were in front of Rakumoto Natsue, and asked in confusion, and also walked forward a few steps.

"Wait..."

"Ah!!!!" A cloud-piercing arrow... From time to time, a sharp cry sounded on the deck.

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Everyone gathered on the deck again.

The person who was killed was Kameo Rakumoto, who was bleeding and had lost his breath. His eyes were wide open, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Yuya checked the wound on the body and said in a deep voice: "He was hit to death with an iron pipe or something."

"Who is so cruel?" Rakumoto Natsue hid in the MoriBehind Lan, he asked with a face full of fear.

"Could it be Takeshi?!" Mariko Rakumoto immediately thought of a suspect who was locked up.

Hattori Heiji pouted and said, "You are stupid, isn't that place locked? How can he get out?"

"But..." Mariko Rakumoto's lips trembled. If it wasn't Takeshi Rakumoto, who killed Kame?

Ichiro Rakumoto looked at Xiajiang Rakumoto worriedly, and then secretly looked at everyone. Seeing that no one wanted to find Takeshi Rakumoto, he said timidly, "Will someone let him out?"

"Ichiro, what did you say?!" Mariko Rakumoto looked at her son with horror. The murderer was released? Now he is wandering around on the boat, and he just killed another person?

Yuya narrowed his eyes and looked at Ichiro Homoto with deep eyes: "Why do you say that?"

Ichiro Homoto seemed a little scared - it might be because of his personality. He took a half step back and said timidly: "I seem to have seen someone go to the utility room..."

Yuya & Hattori Heiji & Conan, the three of them looked at him straight and said nothing: ···

Mariko Homoto didn't think much and shouted angrily: "Ichiro! Why didn't you tell us such an important thing?"

Ichiro Homoto was originally a little guilty when he was looked at by the three detectives. Hearing this, he immediately said: "I, I dare not... No, I wanted to say it, but who would have thought that my brother-in-law had already..."

The three looked at each other, and Yuya said lightly: "In that case, let's go to the utility room to take a look."

He took the lead and walked towards the utility room.

Ichiro Rakumoto heaved a sigh of relief. He was actually a little scared by the look of this young man just now. He was obviously about the same age as him...

Hattori Heiji caught up with Yuya and whispered, "Hey, do you want to continue? Two people are already dead!"

"No," Yuya said lightly, "If I'm not mistaken, Rakumoto Takeshi should have been released by him. We can't find anyone in the utility room."

Hattori Heiji glanced at Yuya and couldn't help asking, "Why don't you look anxious at all?"

Yuya was stunned and said, "As a detective, you must always stay calm. An impulsive mind will make you lose your correct judgment." Only two people died. What's the big deal for a detective? As long as they are not close to him, it's fine.

Hattori Heiji choked for a while. He found that what Yuya said made sense. He couldn't refute it, so he had to swallow his anger.

At the same time, he felt a little dissatisfied: his reasoning ability was not comparable, his fame was not comparable, and now he couldn't even compare with the calmness in facing the case.

Is he really worse than Yuya?

Hattori Heiji couldn't help but glance at Conan, and found that he looked as if it was natural, which made him even more angry: How can Kudo be so calm?