No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Conan quickly distanced himself from the unexpected situation.

Just two steps back, Suzuki Qiaoqiao turned on the light.

"Snapped."

A dazzling yellow light illuminates the room.

Conan stared at the hiding attacker with a wonderful expression:

"Mom, why are you here?"

……

In the afternoon, 06:30.

Mouri Kogoro and Suzuki Sonoko called a taxi and headed to the rice flower wharf.

Three 400 meters behind them was Gin's black Porsche 356A.

Mori Kogoro dressed up as a vampire, staring at the sunset by the sea and sighed:

"Today's full moon is really round."

Suzuki Sonoko wears a wide wizard hat and seems to be cosplaying a witch:

"Yeah, it feels perfect for tonight's makeup party."

"Very good." Maori Kogoro clenched his fists: "I feel very excited, I feel ignited!"

Suzuki Sonoko chuckled and joked:

"Please, it should be a werewolf who is excited to see the full moon, right? Don't you forget that your current identity is a vampire."

Seeing that she likes to dismantle like Maorilan, Mauri Kogoro raised his chin proudly:

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it."

"Sir, Miss, I'm sorry to disturb you."

From the co-pilot's position, a man's voice came out:

"I overheard the conversation just now, shouldn't you be going to an out-of-sequence Halloween party?"

Mouri Kogoro did not deny it, and criticized:

"Yeah, I'll just say, this kind of party is very boring."

"Actually, to tell you the truth, I'm going to participate too."

After the man in the co-pilot finished speaking, the probe showed the appearance of a strange-faced man.

This can frighten the two people in the back row.

Not long after, the taxi arrived at the Mihua port.

The driver with the license plate number SHKD-748 charged the money and immediately turned around and left the ghost place.

Mouri Kogoro and Suzuki Sonoko got off the bus and saw a long queue on the shore.

The white seagulls flew around and uttered the cry of Ouou.

"Oh, it's really lively here. Not only are there werewolves, the strange man in the clock tower, but also mummies, and even zombies are here. There are really a lot of monsters here."

Suzuki Sonoko didn't know what to think, she covered her mouth and snickered:

"Yeah, yeah, it's really exciting."

Mouri Kogoro grinned and didn't mind suppressing:

"Yuanzi, why are you so excited? There are no handsome guys here. Besides, it's not appropriate for a chaebol lady like you to come here."

"Oh, what's the matter. Unlike Xiao Lan, I like to participate in this kind of activity the most."

"Okay, then I want to ask, what kind of monster are you playing?"

Sonoko's neck shrank back, feeling unable to communicate with him:

"Can't you see? I brought a broom, I'm a witch!"

At this moment, there was a monster with rotten eyes in the back row screaming.

Maori Kogoro felt a numbness in his back and cold sweat on his forehead:

"What is this guy going to do?"

Suzuki Sonoko looked back at the wicket and guessed:

"Uncle, is he saying that there is no one ahead, let's go forward."

The weirdo nodded, ah ah ah.

Mouri Kogoro had a black line on his face and complained:

"Really, if that's the case, why not say it directly."

In the gap between the monsters advancing, a woman behind explained:

"He's doing it all out of the way, making himself the monster he's playing."

When Maori Kogoro heard a woman's voice, his eyes laughed like crescent moons:

"Hey, what a beautiful witch."

In addition to the sound, this figure is also first-class!

"Thank you for the compliment."

The woman took off her hat, revealing a bunch of snake hair:

"However, you are wrong, I am not a witch, be careful to turn you into stone."

Mouri Kogoro was shocked and tightened his neck:

"It turned out to be Medusa..."

Seeing him so embarrassed, the woman pursed her lips and smiled.

The staff at the ticket gate saw them blocked behind and shouted:

"Please provide the next guest with an invitation letter."

Suzuki Sonoko dragged Mouri Kogoro, and the two trotted over:

"Hey, here we come!"

After checking the invitation letter, the staff straightened the glasses frame:

"It's really disrespectful, so you are the famous detective Mao."

Mouri Kogoro touched the back of his head and smiled shyly:

"Hehe, it's really nerve-racking to be recognized by you."

The staff handed it straight and pointed:

"Mr. Mauri, could you please sign your name?"

"Ok, no problem."

After Mouri Kogoro signed his name, he covered his mouth with one hand and asked in a low voice:

"Excuse me, is there really a murder on this ship tonight?"

Seeing the other party's dazed expression, he took out the letter from his arms:

"Didn't this letter, which was sent at the same time as the invitation letter, say that someone would commit a murder?"

The staff took it over and checked it a little:

"This invitation letter was indeed sent by us to each guest, but the other letter was not sent by us."

"Murder case? No wonder you called me here."

Hearing the familiar voice, Suzuki Sonoko's eyes lit up.

She followed her line of sight, looking back.

Finding a tall bandaged man in the crowd, he immediately shouted excitedly:

"Wow, Brother Qiaoqiao, you are here too!"

……

At the same time, the rooftop of a certain building in Mihua.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao took a deep breath with the cold wind blowing.

He pressed down on the walkie-talkie and said sharply:

"The hunt has begun."

Chapter 380 The idiot's smile

"Brother Qiaoqiao, you are here too!"

The crowd of onlookers heard the shouts and began to talk in low voices.

After all, the reputation of this criminal investigation consultant is well-known all over the country.

Even if it is said to be an officially designated detective, it is not an exaggeration.

Suzuki Sonoko walked over and took his cousin's arm.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao didn't speak for some reason.

Sonoko raised the witch hat, feeling a little curious:

"Hey, aren't you playing some dumb bandage guy?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao tilted his head, somewhat dumbfounded:

"What dumb bandaged person? I have a sore throat and don't really want to talk."

He came to the ticket gate and handed over the invitation letter for the staff to confirm.

Afterwards, he took the ballpoint pen and left his name on the registration form.