Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Snapped!"

　　 The lights at the cocktail party went out, leaving only the stage lights, and Tsujimoto Xiaho, who was wearing a white uniform, appeared in front of the rostrum as the host.

　　 "Everyone, welcome aboard the Aphrodite, I am the host of this cocktail party tonight, Tsujimoto Natsho..."

　　 In response to the enthusiastic applause from the crowd, Tsujimoto Xiaho said with a sweet smile: "First, let me introduce the main staff, the first is the chief waiter Naoya Misaki..."

　　 "Huh?" Conan looked around, did not find Gao Cheng's figure, and hurriedly asked Xiao Ai next to him, "Where is the city?"

　　 "It looks like I went out just now."

　　 Xiao Ai replied, and his eyes lightly turned to the gardens that followed the applause.

　　 Gao Cheng needs to investigate the prisoner's room, and he probably passed by secretly now. It seems that he was determined to find the prisoner before the reception was over.

　　 However, since the prisoners come to the reception, will they leave evidence in the room?

　　 On the other side, after Gao Cheng left the reception site, he first went to Room 202 of Nichixia Guangcheng. It was different from the crowd at the reception. The whole ship was deserted and there was no interruption.

　　 The room is not much different from before. Gao Cheng first turned on the computer to check, only to find that a password was set.

　　 If I remember correctly, I didn’t have a password when I first came to talk to Higashita, so I was already vigilant.

　　 There seems to be no other clues in the room. Even if there are clues, it is estimated that they have been dealt with by Nichixia Guangcheng.

　　 Gao Cheng took out the IC recorder from his bag, and all the recordings in it were erased as expected.

　　Then the wardrobe.

　　 There is a commemorative windbreaker issued to passengers in the closet, but no blood is found, but there are slight scratches on the back.

　　 Gao Cheng thought about the situation near the gate of the dock.

　　 There seems to have been a chase and fight at the scene. After all, the eighth-generation chairman is not an ordinary person, and I am afraid that he has a premonition of danger with an iron fan.

　　 Besides...

　　 Gao Cheng recalled the state of Guangcheng under the sun.

　　 When being cross-examined, Hiroshige was wearing a high-necked dress, and when he attended the reception, he also wore a scarf, without showing his neck.

　　 Probably there are traces of the victim's resistance...

　　 After a pause, Gao Cheng continued to rush to the Akiyoshi Mikoko room on the 5th floor.

　　As the designer of the Aphrodite, Akiyoshi Mimi’s treatment is much better than that of Nishita Hiroshi. A separate balcony ocean view room with a very good location.

　　 Gao Cheng used the universal room key to open the door. The first thing he looked at was the wardrobe. He also found a commemorative trench coat, but found no trace.

The room was clean and tidy. After the closet, Gao Cheng looked at the drawers again. He couldn't find too many things. He only found a paper-folded sailboat and a pistol-shaped crossbow. Pull the trigger to launch a deadly crossbow. .

　　 Bringing this weapon on board, there really is a problem, what exactly is Akiyoshi Mamiko thinking about?

　　 put down the crossbow gun gently, Gao Cheng turned his eyes to the paper sailing boat below.

　　……

　　 At the reception, the chief waiter Naoya Misaki, the ship’s doctor Mizukubo, the chef, and the first-class navigator all stood on the stage one after another, and finally, the captain Haitoto took the stage to speak.

　　 "Everyone," Uitō Watasaru nodded and said to the passengers applauding warmly. "Before speaking, let me introduce you to the beauty who designed this ship. She is the designer Ms. Akiyoshi Mamiko..."

　　 "Captain!" A passenger watched the outstanding Akiyoshi Mikoko come on stage, but didn't care too much, and asked anxiously, "Is it true that President Guijiang was killed?"

　　 "We heard that the whereabouts of the chairman of the eight generations are also missing..."

"This one……"

　　 There was a commotion at the scene, especially when Captain Haitoto couldn't explain it, and they whispered and discussed, and even the few Mumu behind were also condemned.

　　 "Can you hold a cocktail party like this now?"

　　 "What the **** is going on?" Several fat ladies squeezed the sweaty Takagi in the middle, and asked urgently, "Are you not the police? Did you find the prisoner..."

　　 "Please calm down..."

"Please calm down, everyone present," Mouri Kogoro stood on the podium sometime and said with a microphone. "Don't worry, everyone, the serial murderers who committed these murderous murders have been killed by me. It's locked!"

　　 "Huh?" Everyone's eyes focused on Kogoro Moori, quietly waiting for the uncle to speak.

　　 "It's the detective Kogoro Mori..."

　　 "The murderer who killed the Yatsushiro President Kie and Yatsushiro President," Mouri Kogoro looked at the reaction from the audience with satisfaction, paused, and raised his finger to his side, "That person is you, Akiyoshi Mihako!"

　　 "What?" Mimi Akiyoshi stared at Kogoro **** herself.

　　 "The motive of the murder was to avenge the eight generations of British who died in a car accident half a month ago. The accident was actually a car accident planned by the father and daughter of Entaro Yatsushiro..."

　　 Gao Cheng quietly returned to Conan and the others, only when he came over, he saw the uncle's reasoning, but he was a little surprised just when he spoke.

　　 Shouldn’t it be speculated that Mimi Akiyoshi killed his teacher Hideto Yashiro?

　　 The eight generations of British are the son-in-law of the eight generations. After so many years, what is worth the murder of the eight generations of father and daughter? If you are eight generations of father and daughter, you can do more concealment.

　　 "But, Mr. Mori," Misaki asked in a hurry, "Why did Miss Akiyoshi take revenge for Mr. Yatsushiro?"

　　 Mouri Kogoro calmly said: "I think this is 80% because Mihako and Hideto Yatsushiro are lovers..."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Mori," Miko Akiyoshi was so thundered that she looked at her uncle with open eyes, "Teacher Yatsushiro is indeed a great senior, and I respect him very much, but we are not lovers of men and women. , And when this murder happened, I had an alibi for the call to Mr. Rixia!"

"It's true," Mouri Kogoro asked with a snort. "However, for about 20 minutes in the middle, Mr. Hixia was reading the story alone, and you didn't even say a word. In other words, during this period of time, you didn't The alibi..."

　　 "Please don't go too far!"

Mimi Akiyoshi angrily yelled out loud, and approached Uncle Maori and asked, "If Mr. Hihta stops and talks to me in the middle of the story, he will find out that I'm not here, right? I'm not stupid enough to rely on this method. Make an alibi!

　　 "If you insist that I am the murderer, please show me your evidence now!"

"Uh……"

　　 Mouri Kogoro opened his mouth, only to realize that he had forgotten the evidence, and sweat suddenly appeared on his face.

　　 "Ahhhhhhhh..."

　　 "Mr. Maori, what do you mean?"

"I……"

Uncle 　　 was forced to take a step back by Akiyoshi Mimi, and when he turned around, he saw the eyes of the audience waiting for evidence, but his mind was blank.

　　 "No, sorry, I'll go to the toilet first..."

"what?"

Everyone at the scene watched Moori Kogoro leave with a smirk in embarrassment. Even though he knew it was inappropriate, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. However, when Kogoro was about to pee and leave Mumu secretly anxious, Conan raised his wrist and followed. A silver light flashed, the uncle stiffened, and his body became uncontrollable again.

　　 "Why come again..."

　　 "What is this?" Megumi watched as Mouri Kogoro fell into a deep sleep in front of the stage. He reacted and said in surprise, "Morri brother, are you..."

"Yes," Conan ran to the next table and spoke with a bow-tie voice changer. "I just made a joke, but it was because of this that I found the real murderer, the screenwriter Mr. Hiroshi Niigata~www.NovelMTL.com ~The murderer is you!"

　　 The guests on the scene looked at each other, and finally followed the Mumu and his colleagues to look at the slightly changed expression of Hiyoshi Hiroshige.

　　 "You are so funny, Mr. Mori," Higashita tightened his figure and retorted, "Did you not hear what Mihako said? I was talking to her when the case happened!"

"It's on a call, right. I read the story for 20 minutes by myself. It's probably the recording recorded in advance, right? The IC recorder is still in your room. Although the recording inside should be deleted, yours is not present. It proves that there is a problem..."

Conan continued the reasoning: "You broadcast the pre-recorded story to the other party through the earpiece. Just in case, you have done this several times before. Miss Mipoko is not allowed to speak in the middle, and then you kill the eighth generation father during this time. Female……"

　　 "Evidence... Where's the evidence?" Hiroshige said through gritted teeth, "Let's not say that I haven't recorded a story. Even if it is, why should I say that I kill?"

"Of course there is evidence," Conan smiled. "It's your hair, haven't you noticed it? A bunch of it is black, because your hair color is close to blood, so you didn't notice it? But the blood has passed for a while. It will become a blood clot, and the color will be different..."

　　 is wrong.

　　 Gao Cheng's eyes flickered, and he looked at Hiroshita who was pale and turned his gaze to Akiyoshi Mihako on the stage.

　　This reasoning is flawed...