People are in Mihua, the tea art male god starts the game

The cabin of the room.

"The yacht is good!"

"And Miss Akie... Hey, hey, hey! "

Maori Kogoro had just finished washing, and it was another cold beer.

The narrowed expression reminded me of the big banner Qiu Jiang.

"Uncle!"

"I heard that you will have to wait for the police to arrive before you start investigating the case."

"Why?"

Conan pushed the door in, expecting angrily.

How can any detective wait for the police to come before starting to look for the murderer?

"Huh?"

"Don't wait for the police to come, do you wait for you to come?"

"You go to collect clues, you go to preserve evidence, you go to interrogate suspects?"

Maori Kogoro asked one after another.

This little ghost is inexplicable, and he has some moths all day.

"I..."

"But, but..."

Conan tried hard to justify, but suddenly couldn't find a reason.

"But what?"

"But you want to play detective games?"

Snap!

Maori Kogoro got up, locked the door, put it on insurance, and hung the chain lock.

"Honestly sleep me!"

"The murderer is still on this ship, if you dare to run around, no one can save you!"

Maori Kogoro glared at him and warned him very sternly

"Yes, got it!"

Conan lay dejectedly on the bed, but secretly glanced at his watch.

Two anesthesia needles left!

Enough is enough!

......

Dead.

A huge luxury yacht, sailing on the sea, like a ghost ship, silently.

Conan put on his power-enhancing shoes, confirmed the power of his watch, and quietly got up while Maori Kogoro was asleep.

"First open the safety of the door lock, and then pull out the chain lock ..."

"Damn, the arms are not long enough!"

Conan trembled with anger.

Can this door lock design be friendly to elementary school students?

"Ah-"

A piercing scream.

On the dark yacht, a light suddenly lit up, and everyone was awakened.

"What happened?"

Maori Kogoro suddenly got up and looked around alertly.

But only found that the tiptoeing Conan, sneaky, was smiling at himself.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

"Go to the toilet, go to the toilet, I can't hold it anymore!"

Conan covered his crotch and hurriedly stepped in place.

"Then you hurry up!"

"If you pee on my pants, go back and wash yourself!"

Maori Kogoro said impatiently.

Little fart is trouble!

Soon, a crowd heard the sound, looked at the bloody corpses on the deck with shocked eyes.

"Already dead!"

"Looking at the bleeding, it should have been killed by a hard blow to the head."

"I'm afraid, it's a sudden sneak attack from behind with something like a steel pipe."

Maori Kogoro examines the condition of the body.

After all, he is from a criminal police, and he can see the general situation at a glance.

"How so?"

"Dragon man! Dragon man! "

"Who killed the dragon man?"

Kimoto Akie called out her husband's name, and her hateful eyes swept over everyone present.

"Qiujiang, what to pretend?"

"Isn't the person who most hopes that Long Nan dies sooner is yourself?"

Mariko Kimoto sneered.

"What did you say?"

Kimoto Akie angrily wanted to rush over, but was stopped by his uncle Kimoto Shoji.

"But I know those little white faces you raised in Roppongi's cowherd shop!"

Mariko Kimoto pierced it in public, not caring about her niece's reputation at all.

"Aunt, you're not much better, are you?"

"Whether it's the death of grandpa or the death of the dragon man, isn't it very beneficial to you?"

"After all, there are three people in your family, and when you divide the family property, you can get three more!"

Qimoto Qiujiang gritted his teeth and said.

"How so?"

"First grandfather, now brother-in-law!"

Qiben Xia Jiang covered his face and cried into tears.

"It's okay, everything will be fine."

Qimoto Wu is still a warm man's tone, and the comfort is over.

"What kind of good person are you pretending?"

"I heard it all, you are the son of Yongfu Caicheng."

"It is the only son of Yuo Caicheng, who committed suicide ten years ago!"

Suddenly, Ichiro Kimoto, who had been silent and introverted, pointed at Kimoto Takeshi and said loudly.

"Yongfu Caicheng?" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

In an instant, everyone in the Qiben family seemed to have heard some kind of magic spell, and their faces changed drastically in an instant.

"The family business went bankrupt, my father committed suicide by jumping off the building, and I heard that my mother died of illness later."

"Xiao Wu, you must be very resentful of our Qiben family, right?"

"Marrying Xia Jiang, is it also for your revenge?"

Mariko Kimoto seemed to be a mother and son cooperating, and took the lead in attacking.

"Flagbook..."

"I should call you Caicheng Wu, right?"

"It must be you who killed grandpa and killed the dragon man!"

Qimoto Qiujiang instantly pointed all the spearheads at Qimoto Wu.

"How so?"

"It turns out that you only pretended to like me for revenge, so you pretended to marry me?"

Qiben Xia Jiang's face was full of disappointment, and he retreated one after another.

Even the eyes that looked at her husband were full of doubt and fear.

"Well, so it is!"

"It seems that the murderer is you, right."

"No wonder when Mr. Haozang died just now, only you were not in the restaurant!"

Maori Kogoro rushed forward with an arrow.

Before Kimoto could react, he skillfully fell over his shoulder and instantly dropped him to the ground.

Suddenly, Qimoto Wu was as if he was falling apart, and he lost his ability to resist.

Seeing this scene, Makoto Higashino looked embarrassed.

It's really accurate!

If Conan is a student with a perfect score on the exam, copying the answer is over.

Then Maori Kogoro, obviously the scumbag of the scum, chooses what is wrong, and directly excludes the wrong answer for you.

"A murderer like this must be locked up."

"You must not let him run until the police come!"

Kimoto Shoji said solemnly.

"Locked up?"

"I think I should break his hands and feet first."

"Otherwise, what if I let him escape?"

"Let him continue to kill the people of our Kiben family?"

Qimoto Qiujiang's eyes were fierce, not at all like a woman.

"Qiu Jiang, we have the same opinion."

"An ungrateful dog like this has to break at least his two legs."

Mariko Kimoto said equally grimly.

"What are you doing?"

"It's illegal to beat someone, how can you do such a thing?"

Xiao Lan stopped in front of them and questioned loudly.

"Isn't it illegal for him to kill someone?"

Kimoto Akie asked.

"This..."

Xiaolan couldn't answer all of a sudden.

"Who exactly the murderer is, it has not yet been determined."

"At most, it can only be said that Kimoto Wu has the greatest motive for committing the crime and is the most likely suspect at present."

"However, even if it is determined that he is the murderer, it is illegal to use lynching."

"Shut it up and 050, wait until you get to Tokyo Port!"

Makoto Higashino stood up.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the last people who spoke for me were you two outsiders, strangers!"

Qimoto Wu smiled bitterly helplessly, and when his eyes swept over Qiben Xiajiang, the latter quickly avoided it.

Clearly, trust has been lost.

"Higashino is right, I can only lock it up first."

Mori Kogoro nodded.

Soon, Kimoto was locked up in one of the ship's storage rooms.

And the body of the Kimoto Ryōnan is the same as the Qimoto Haozang, and at the strong request of the Kiben family, they can only take a few photos of the scene first, and then let them converge.

"First Qimoto Haozang, then Kimoto Ryūn."

"Who is the murderer?"

Conan looked down in thought, carefully recalling every detail before.

When Kimoto's body was found by the butler, everyone in the restaurant had an alibi.

The only people who are not in the restaurant are Takeshi Kimoto, Ryuo Kimoto and Ichiro Kimoto.

"If Kimoto Takeshi is the murderer, he should be safe until dawn tonight."

Conan muttered to himself, somewhat uneasy.

In the early hours of the morning, the night was deeper.

"Father, mother, you were really forced to die by Qiben Haozang!"

"In the Qiben family, there is not a good thing!"

"They all deserve to die!"

In the storage room, Kimoto Takeshi pounded the wall hard, in a frenzy of incompetence.

At this time, there was a soft sound of metal rubbing.

The gate that locked the door was put down.

In the moonlight, a figure stood in the doorway, blocking all the sight of Qi Benwu.

"Sure enough!"

"You guy, damn it!"

The black shadow carried the blood-stained kitchen knife and rushed forward.