Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"You, what do you mean?"

The director Zhu Fu paled: "Is the murderer among us?"

"Yes," Hattori looked at several people, "Ms. Hirayama, the director, you and Mr. Daito disembarked behind us. At that time, the last person to leave the ship could take the opportunity to kill the captain..."

"I was the one who got off the boat last," the serious uncle interrupted, "but after I got off the boat, they can sneak back on the boat, and, brother, have you forgotten one thing?"

The serious uncle snorted, "Didn't you say that when you found Jume's body before? The murderer left those strange words before you arrived. How can we do it?"

"That's right," the man in the vest nodded, "You said those words were written when the tide was low, and they didn't last long, otherwise they would definitely be washed away by the waves..."

"Also, those words are exactly the same as the blood on the ship. The murderer should be the same person. In that case, none of us could be the murderer..."

The serious uncle laughed and said: "The murderer may want to set a trap so that we think that the murderer is in our own people and fall into opposition after the fallout, so that he can take advantage of the fisherman's profit."

Hattori frowned, his face calm and did not refute.

These people are right...

"Alright," He Ye looked at the dignified atmosphere, and said quickly, "Now that the ship is back, I'll go back to the island if I see anything else..."

"I'm afraid I can't go back." Gao Cheng walked onto the deck from the wheelhouse. "The fuel on the ship can't support the island, and the radio has been destroyed. Everyone's luggage seems to have been thrown into the sea..."

Everyone looked at Gao Cheng with shocked faces: "How could this be?"

"It seems that the murderer deliberately wanted to trap us on this island..."

Gao Cheng strolled down the cruise ship with his hands in, and stopped by the captain's body: "For safety, you'd better stay in that house and wait for rescue as before."

"Kito, how about you?" Hattori looked at Gao Cheng seriously.

"I don't care, find a room to rest first, and then re-investigate after dawn, there should be gains."

"It can only be the."

Hattori was unwilling to look at the dark sea.

...

In the second half of the night, although the weather has not improved, it has not deteriorated either. Except for the wind and waves on the sea, there has been no storm.

Just as everyone in the villa was taking a nap, a black shadow slipped out of the house quietly, avoiding Hattori and Conan wandering near the pier, and hurried through the forest to the back of the island.

The undulating sea water hit the sand, and through the faint light of the water, you can still see the place where the words "I am the messenger of hell" and many messy footprints are left.

The black shadow cautiously looked around, sneered, and carefully began to erase the text on the sand.

"Mr. Dadong," a flashlight shone on the dark shadow, and Gao Cheng and the Hattori walked out of the forest. "It's so late, isn't it dangerous to come out alone?"

"What?" The black figure froze, blocking the light that pierced his eyes, and looked at Gao Cheng with an ugly expression, "Cito Detective? I just want to come and investigate..."

"Really? Erasing the words left by the murderer is also an investigation?"

Gao Cheng calmly walked closer, and the light shone on the half-erased text.

"What are you talking about, Detective Kioto?" The serious uncle stood up and laughed, "I just came over to see that there seemed to be a dark shadow. Do you think I am a murderer? I was..."

"Stay on the boat, it's impossible to leave these words, right?" Gao Cheng interrupted, "But what if these words were written down before gathering at the dock?"

The serious uncle stunned: "Before the assembly? If you write at that time, you will soon be washed away by the rising tide, right?"

"The premise is that the water can be washed away."

Gao Cheng walked to the edge of the undulating waves and chuckled softly: "In fact, when we found out here, there was no low tide at all, but just when the tide was full..."

"Haha," the serious uncle said with a laugh, "Don't be kidding, everyone has seen it, one meter above the head of the corpse is wet, indicating where the waves hit when the tide is high, no matter how we think we see When the tide is low..."

Hattori shook his head and interjected: "Ashamed, we were so misled by you. It was just because the sand on the beach was wet that we made a wrong judgment and thought it was the result of low tide, but..."

Hattori looked at Gao Cheng gloomily, and continued: "Actually, you just write these words in a place where the waves cannot hit when the tide is high, and then it is enough to put the body next to it. You should do this if you are familiar with this place. It’s not difficult at all."

"It's funny," the uncle's expression turned cold. "Even if I use a bucket, I can't make the entire beach sand wet like that, right?"

"It's not a bucket, you just borrowed the waves from the boat to make higher places on the beach wet. You should have expected that the captain would set sail around the island before the agreed meeting time..."

Gao Cheng took the sealed box and opened it from the service department, revealing the golden screen inside.

"You know that the captain will look for the golden screen that was originally sunk on the bottom of the sea, but was washed away by a typhoon. The bandit group called the "princess" the golden screen..."

"princess?"

"Don't say you don't know, the sentence left on the wooden pillar will be incomprehensible if you look at it alone, but if you read the story of Urashima Taro and this island together, you can know the secret sign... …"

Gao Cheng looked at the serious uncle quietly.

"Yes, it is Taro Urashima and Sea Dragon Palace who pretended to be inadvertently mentioned in front of the house. The A and B in that sentence is not the A and B of A, B, C, D, but the princess Otohime in the Tortoise and Sea Dragon Palace, so the whole sentence is It means that the place where the princess sleeps is not in the sea, but in the tortoise-shell forest on this ghost turtle island...

"Back then, the bandit group sealed the golden screen with a box~www.NovelMTL.com~ and the same boat sank into the sea with anchors, but was hit ashore by a typhoon. The most obvious evidence is that it is now hidden in the forest. That boat, the broken anchor is still on the bottom of the sea near the dock, and only a piece of iron chain remains..."

Seeing the serious uncle frowning and not speaking, Gao Cheng continued: "When the typhoon struck, a member of the bandit group ran to the island to check the situation because of the typhoon. It turned out that the boat sunk in the sea was washed up on the island. Above, just before he had time to inform his companions, the ship he was on was blown away by the typhoon, and he was trapped here to write down those words for his companions...

"Later, if you notice the meaning of the text, you will use the opportunity of the filming of the reasoning show to retaliate against the bandit groups that may come, because if they still want to find the screen, the best chance is to sneak into this place pretending to be a staff member. On the island..."

"Really?" The serious uncle laughed, "It's quite interesting reasoning, it seems to be true."

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