No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Suzuki Qiaoqiao pursed his lips and smiled, waving his hand as a greeting:

"What's the matter? Anyway, the ship hasn't docked. It's the same as whoever investigates first."

Vodka wears a monster hood and hides in the crowd.

Seeing this scene, his face became extremely serious.

Kudo Shinichi, but he saw that the organization was secretive and was killed by his elder brother with medicine.

A series of questions rose in his mind.

Why is he alive?

Why did daughter Hong know he was alive?

When the cruise ship docks, be sure to report to Jinjiu!

Chapter 384 Difficult Decision

Mouri Kogoro hasn't seen Kudo Shinichi for a long time, so naturally he doesn't believe it.

Even if Suzuki Qiaoqiao was named, he was still skeptical:

"Hey, if you are Kudo Shinichi, take off the bandage and take a look."

The onlookers who eat melons echoed:

"That's right, who knows if it's me."

There is a saying that hearing is false, but seeing is true.

Words alone are not enough.

The bandaged man did not rush to prove, but climbed up the mast.

Bathed in moonlight, he took off his hat and threw it down from the sky:

"Who is the murderer who killed the organizer and filmmaker Fupu Qianzao? Also, what method did the murderer use? Next, it's time for me to solve the mystery."

He untied the bandages on his face as he asked questions.

Maori Kogoro shuddered when he heard such a pretentious and familiar opening remarks.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the bandaged man showed the appearance of Kudo Shinichi.

In fact, it's a fake.

Relying on Kudo Yukiko's superb skills, Hattori Heiji disguised his appearance.

Considering the close communication, there is a risk of being seen through.

In order to ensure the smooth implementation of the plan, Hattori Heiji deliberately removed the bandage on the mast.

As long as you keep enough distance from others, you won't be exposed.

Seeing this once-famous high school detective, Kogoro Mori let out a father-in-law-like hearty laugh:

"Hahaha, detective boy, it's been a long time. Although you arranged for a good appearance, it's a pity that I have already solved the case."

Heiji Hattori enjoyed it and gave up the opportunity:

"No problem, let's listen to your reasoning first."

Maori Kogoro straightened his chest, and looked like a good show for everyone:

"Mr. Fupu, the deceased, was standing where you were before, announcing the details of the event to everyone. The murderer chose a good time and came to the deck just when he was about to give a hint. Insert the demon card into the arrow of the crossbow and put the Mr. Fukupo shot to death. I asked the staff just now that this tarot card is specially made, and there are only seven of each pattern. Me, Sonoko and Miss Medusa have been drinking and can testify against each other. The werewolf, the mummy, and the Hunchback. As long as anyone has no demon cards and no alibi, he is the murderer. Three, can you take out your own tarot cards?"

All kinds of monsters and monsters watched, but they couldn't fool around.

The werewolf and the Man of the Clock Tower drew out the demon cards one after another.

This made everyone's eyes fall on the mummy.

He fumbled on his body for a long time, but couldn't come up with a tarot card.

"Hahaha, show your feet!"

Mouri Kogoro raised his right index finger and made a pointing gesture:

"The murderer of Mr. Fupu is you!"

The mummy was flustered, still trying to grope on her body:

"No, not me, really not me! I don't know where the tarot cards are..."

Mouri Kogoro snorted coldly and took over the words:

"You want to say that the tarot cards were stolen, don't you?"

"exactly!"

"Fuck, I knew you would say that. With the cover of the sea, you can throw away the weapon and destroy the evidence, but you don't know that the tarot cards are specially made. In my opinion, you can honestly explain it. Bar."

"I I I..."

Seeing the mummy stammering, Hattori Heiji shouted from the mast:

"The murderer wasn't him."

"The evidence is conclusive, who else could he be?"

Mouri Kogoro was a little angry and put his hands on his hips:

"Detective boy, then tell me, who is the murderer?"

Hattori Heiji went down and came to the deck:

"Do you want to know the answer? Come with me."

He waved his hand and led everyone to the interior of the cabin.

The light there is dim, and it is not easy to reveal the identity.

Seeing the demons and monsters heading to the hall, Medusa stopped a staff member and asked:

"Excuse me, how long until the cruise ship arrives at the port?"

The other party was not sure, and tilted his head to think:

"Well, maybe another hour or so."

Suzuki Sonoko saw Mouri Kogoro standing where he was and turned around and asked:

"Uncle, why don't you go?"

"There was a murder on the cruise ship, and it will take more than an hour to dock. There will definitely be police boarding the ship to check, plus the trivial matters of recording the confession. I don't think I can go back at night, so I want to call Xiaolan."

But in the microphone, there is indeed a beeping busy tone.

"Well, it's strange, why no one picks up."

Suzuki Sonoko didn't take it seriously and guessed:

"Maybe Xiaolan was taking a bath, and the water was too loud, so I didn't hear it. Come on, uncle, go down and have a look."

……

Conan wore a white mask and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

In order to pretend to be sick, he would cough twice from time to time.

"Are you alright, little sister Huiyuan."

Judy Stalin, holding the steering wheel in both hands, boasted:

"The doctor we're going to see next. He's very skilled. A minor illness like yours will be cured at once, and you will be very comfortable by then."

Conan looked through the rear-view mirror and saw the new doctor's white car.

The lie that Judy told when she came to the door was naturally self-defeating.

Her purpose is very clear, she just wants to use herself as bait to lure out the new doctor.

Conan didn't stare at the rear-view mirror all the time, quickly retracted his gaze, and coughed twice.

He could detect a car following behind him, how could Judy not notice?

For the sake of the same goal between the two, Conan didn't want to tear his face for the time being.

He stared out the window, thinking about what to do next.

Whether it's a new doctor, Teacher Judy, or yourself.

Everyone has their own little abacus.

How to achieve the goal in the interlocking plan is the key.

Conan has long known that there is a problem with the identity of the new doctor.

So he called Hattori Heiji for help, and arranged for Dr. Akasa to take the lead.

Conan lowered his head, and the figure of Suzuki Qiaoqiao suddenly flashed in his mind.

Fortunately, between him and Hattori Heiji, he has been using headphones to keep in touch.

Knowing that Suzuki Qiaoqiao was on a cruise ship, luckily, he ran into a murder case.

If he was involved, the situation would only be more confusing.

The biggest accident has been eliminated.

But the complicated situation is still like seeing flowers in the fog.

Rao is as smart as he is, and he can't predict how things will develop.

In addition to fighting for luck, it is also necessary to fight for strength.

See who is better and have the last laugh.

Judy looked through the rearview mirror, keeping an eye on the white sedan behind her.

She seemed to be in a very happy mood, and she hummed a little tune spontaneously.

The melodious melody is a song that Hawaii has never heard before.