Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

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Walking out of the Shimashiroya Shrine, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, the sound of the waves became clearer, and Gao Changlong stretched his waist.

Hui Yuan followed behind, half-opening her eyes and said helplessly: "I will pretend to be a good person to play cool... I will surrender myself if I say anything, and I won't tell others... If she doesn't surrender, a bad person's reputation will also be affected. Oh loss."

Gao Cheng paused slightly, scratched the back of his head and laughed dryly, "I didn't think so much... But I still want to believe that Miss Jun Hui will cry because she killed her friend, and she is not a complete murderer."

Huiyuan gave Gao Cheng a blank look, and didn't want to continue talking, but instead asked softly: "Then do you know her motive for killing?"

"I don't know..." Gao Cheng shook his head, silently looking at the shrine warehouse that was once again in ruins, "Probably because of the charred corpse of a middle-aged woman in the fire three years ago, it's not important now."

"I knew it," Conan came suddenly with a stinky face, "Mr. Lu Lang said that you had entered the yarn weaving room, and I was wondering if you would have found any clues, even when you found the body of 'Miss Jun Hui' There was no reaction, as if she was sure that Miss Junhui was not dead..."

Gao Cheng was full of black lines: "Hey, is it too much to eavesdrop on others?"

Conan put on a fish-eyed look: "Isn't it too much for someone who pretends to be a fool to hide it from us after the investigation is clear?"

"When did I pretend to be stupid?" Gao Cheng turned to face Conan, who was like a little adult with his hands in his trouser pockets, "Besides, if I make it clear to you guys, there will definitely be big troubles again, and everyone will gather for a reasoning show Right? It’s better as it is now, detective, there are more important things than fame, you can’t treat all prisoners roughly..."

Conan looked at Gao Cheng who was muttering, and was stunned. The corner of his mouth twitched and said, "Who do you think will make a big deal for a reasoning show, hey..."

Gao Cheng doubted: "Could it be that after you solve the case, you won't use Uncle Mao Li to gather everyone, and won't there be a scene of sleeping Kogoro?"

Conan's words were blocked, thinking about it, he would really use Uncle Maori's identity to solve the case.

"It depends on the situation... If you are here, why do you want that old man?"

"Did anyone tell my father-in-law to be a bad old man?" Gao Cheng was speechless, "But, is the matter with Hattori over? If Mr. Kadowaki is not found, it will be troublesome..."

"Senior Kido!" Xiaolan ran over anxiously,

"Someone called the shrine just now, and what he said was so strange!"

"Strange?" Gao Cheng and Conan stopped talking.

"That's right, he said that he was very grateful to the shrine for giving him the Dugong Arrow. It was very valuable to spend one million. He also said that her son's surgery went very smoothly..."

"Ceded the Dugong Arrow?"

"He said it was the morning before yesterday," Xiaolan continued, "a man who worked in the shrine enthusiastically sold him that arrow."

"The morning before yesterday was just before the festival," Gao Cheng recalled, "I remember that Miss Jun Hui did say that an old couple returned the number plate that morning... The man the other party mentioned should be Mr. Kadowaki, right?"

"Well, I don't know the name, but I heard that he is unshaven, tall, about 50 years old..." Xiaolan said nervously, "If it is Mr. Kadowaki, that means he is because of Do dugong arrows kill?"

"He's not a murderer, he's just a thief. It seems that Miss Saori's arrow was stolen by him."

Gao Cheng didn't know what to say about that old drunkard, he stole both arrows and the register, and now he's just running away and playing hide-and-seek with the police in the mountains...

"Anyway, let's contact Hattori and the others first..."

After a while, Uncle Mori brought the Fukui police back to the shrine, along with the Kadowaki old alcoholic who had been arrested for a long time.

"This guy has been fleeing in the mountains for a long time," the bald detective leading the team rudely pushed Kadowaki, who was still hiccupping, to the ruins of the warehouse, his face still angry, "the roster you mentioned is on him. , As expected, this guy stole Naoko's number plate."

Gao Cheng was surprised: "Where is Hattori? Uncle, isn't he with you?"

"I don't know either," Uncle Mao Li said in a daze, "I haven't seen him since I got lost in the mountains... The kid shouldn't get lost, right?"

The criminal police interrupted: "Just send someone to look for it later. I heard that someone who bought the Dugong Arrow has called, right? Did the other party leave their contact information? We need to investigate further."

As he said that, the criminal policeman snorted and looked at the old drunkard: "You shouldn't be able to quibble now, right? An arrow stolen from your daughter sold for a million dollars. You are still not satisfied after tasting the sweetness. Knowing that Miss Shoumei won the draw Afterwards, she killed her at the waterfall and snatched the number plate, and then Miss Naoko, who also drew the arrow, made an appointment with the fishing net to commit another crime...

"But you didn't expect that there would be a roster to record the number plates in the festival. After hearing about it at the ritual venue, you hurried here to steal the roster, but you happened to be caught by Miss Junhui, so you burned her to death in the warehouse... ..."

"Officer," Gao Cheng watched the criminal policeman's eloquent narration, determined that the old alcoholic was the murderer, and interrupted with his forehead, "Mr. Kadowaki cannot be the murderer."

"Huh?" The detective looked at Gao Cheng suspiciously, and frowned, "I remember you are a famous detective in Tokyo like this sleeping Kogoro, right? Now the matter is very clear, there are also his fingerprints on that swimming ring... "

"Officer, almost everyone on the island knows about the roster and the location of the roster," Gao Cheng had to explain. It is impossible to leave fingerprints, or even rush to steal the roster to leave such an obvious loophole."

Seeing the criminal police start to think, Gao Cheng continued: "Also, Naoko reminded me to be careful of Mr. Kadowaki before, suspecting that Mr. Kadowaki killed Ms. Sumi because of the number plate... How could she meet Mr. Kadowaki alone? ?”

The bald criminal policeman wrinkled his forehead and said, "What happened to the fingerprints on the lifebuoy?"

"It may be that the number plate was caught in the river with the life buoy, and Mr. Kadowaki left it when he secretly took it."

"Yes, Mr. Detective is right," said the old drunkard, "I picked up that brand by chance by the river. I think if everyone knows that the brand is Sumei, the police will definitely mistake me for the murderer." , so I ran to steal the roster..."

The policeman snorted coldly: "So Miss Junhui was killed because she found you?"

"It wasn't me, I stole the roster and ran straight into the woods..."

"It's really not him," Gao Cheng looked at Kadowaki who was sitting honestly, "If he was the murderer, the register would have been burned long ago."

The policeman scratched his bald head angrily: "Then who is the murderer?!"

Gao Cheng closed his eyes, remained silent and did not answer the criminal police.

"I said Detective Chenghu," the bald detective said impatiently, "Since the murderer is not the alcoholic, could it be his missing daughter?"

Gao Cheng met the group of people with expectant eyes, feeling like a needle prick, frowned and said with difficulty: "This..."

"It's me, the real murderer is me." The voice of Shimashiro Junhui suddenly sounded from the side of the shrine, which startled everyone present.

Uncle Maori's eyes widened, and he looked back in bewilderment at the long-lived woman who had grown a lot by the side of the shrine.

"Jun, Miss Junhui?"

"How is this going?"

"Shazhi and the others were all killed by me," Changshoupo tore off the disguise and used a super realistic mask, revealing a familiar and delicate face, and smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry to trouble you..."

"Why?" Fukuyama Rokuro looked closely at Shimashiro Junhui, and said in disbelief, "Aren't the three of them your good friends who have played together since childhood?"

Shimashiro lowered his head with tears in his eyes: "Compared with avenging my mother, good friends who have been playing since I was a child...which is more important? Three years ago, because they failed to draw the arrow of the dugong at the festival, the three of them got drunk Then I set fire to the warehouse, wanting to see if the long-lived woman my mother pretended to be really immortal...

"A week ago, Saori came to me after losing the arrow, and I didn't know it happened again..."

"But," Fukuyama Rokuro was greatly stimulated, "didn't your mother die when she went to sea five years ago?"

"That was just my mother's decision to fake her death in order to concentrate on playing the role of life," Shimashiro Junhui choked up, "during that fire, my mother also called me on the mobile phone, please don't let me die for this small island. Let Changshou Po die like that..."

...

The next morning, all the residents of the island gathered at the port to see off Miss Junhui who was about to be taken away by the Fukui County police. .

Gao Cheng also followed his uncle and Hattori and his party to stand by the pier, severely frozen by the cold wind.

Huiyuan looked at the trembling Gao Cheng, then looked at He Ye and Xiao Lan who were not affected at all and even wore short skirts, and said speechlessly, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." Gao Cheng sneezed, his neck fully retracted into the scarf.

I really don't understand why Japanese girls can wear a skirt in the cold weather...

Under the escort of the police, Shimashiro Junhui silently walked through the crowd to get on the boat, and stopped suddenly when passing by Gao Cheng.

"Detective Kido..."

"Ah?" Gao Cheng held back his trembling and tried his best to pretend he wasn't cold.

Shimashiro Junhui couldn't help but smile with a sad expression, and continued to leave with the police.

Her soft and beautiful hair fluttered in the wind, and her slender blue coat made her figure look a little thin, so she got on the boat with her collar wrapped around her under the silent gaze of everyone.

Unknowingly, there was another big storm on the sea, and the ship couldn't sail smoothly, as if she didn't want the witch who supported the island alone for three years to leave...

Gao Cheng wiped his nose: "Xiao Ai? Do I look bad? Like a villain?"

"It's not just a bad guy." Huiyuan looked at Gao Cheng with his eyes downcast, "Someone seems to be too gentle with female prisoners, especially beautiful female prisoners..."

"Is there?" Gao Cheng snapped his fingers, "Maybe I'm a feminist? But... Hey, I'm very nice to ordinary prisoners. What's the matter with beautiful female prisoners?"

Silently looking at Shimashiro Junhui on the boat, Gao Cheng's thoughts fluttered a little.

Good and bad who can tell clearly.

Said Junhui Shimashiro was a good person, but she brutally murdered 3 children. She was said to be a bad person, but she did not have a kind heart. She was just dragged down by revenge. People are so complicated...

For him who travels to the world of Conan to eat and wait to die, he can't change anything. He can only protect the people around him in this world where cases seem to be commonplace.

After the storm subsided, Gao Cheng also left the island by ship with his uncle and others. The trip was only for three days, but it was delayed for several days because of the incident, and even had to return to Tokyo together because of a slight cold.

"Really, I wanted to go skiing..."

Gao Cheng stood on the deck wearing a mask depressedly, watching the outline of Mermaid Island gradually disappear from his vision.

Uncle Mao Li glanced at Gao Cheng, frowned and said, "Come here to blow cold air when you have a cold, don't pass it on to us this year..."

"When did I infect you, Uncle? Besides, it's just a common cold, not the flu." Gao Cheng said angrily.

The uncle raised his mustache and said with deep doubts: "Last time, everyone who came into contact with you caught a cold, and you were the only one who recovered by yourself. Could it be such a coincidence?"

"Hey, don't talk like I'm sick!"

"..."

Hattori leaned against the bow of the boat, watching Gaocheng's two arguments with squinted eyes, and turned to Conan next to him with an unbearable look: "You two guys actually left me to solve the case without saying anything first."

"Who knew you would get separated from the police and almost have an accident?" Conan propped his chin, "And I didn't expect the longevity woman to be Miss Junhui..."

"I found the tomb of the mermaid in the forest," Hattori looked towards the direction of the mermaid island, his expression became complicated, "I became a little suspicious after seeing the unburned incense in the tomb, it should be Miss Junhui burning it After leaving the warehouse, I went there once to pay homage to my mother, but..."

"but?"

"The old people on the island seem to know the secret of the longevity woman. They know that it was Miss Junhui's mother who was burned to death three years ago, and they have been cooperating with Miss Junhui to fulfill her mother's last wish." Hattori said sadly.

"Really?" Gao Cheng left Uncle Maori and walked over, "Eternal life is just a dream in the end, and it brings disaster... I hope this small island can recover soon after this incident..."

"Hattobu!" Xiaolan suddenly squeezed Gao Cheng away excitedly and rushed to Hattori, "I heard that you were injured because of Kazuha, let me see the scar of love, okay?"

"Huh?" Hattori was stunned, still confused about the situation, so Kazuha pulled Xiaolan back with a flushed face.

"Xiao Lan, don't..."

Gao Cheng stood alone on the side, staring blankly at Heye and Xiaolan chattering around in front of Hattori and Conan, constantly talking about Hattori and Heye's desperate rescue of each other in danger on the forest cliff.

I don't understand, but it's so obvious that they like each other, but no one can confess, these guys are really annoying...

Uncle Mao Li walked up to Gao Cheng suspiciously, saw Gao Cheng was slightly absent-minded, and said with a slumped face, "I said, don't try to get Xiaolan's idea!"

"Where are you going, uncle?" Gao Cheng almost staggered.

Even if he wanted to make up his mind, he couldn't make up his mind. The real boyfriend is right next to him...

Besides, he looks like someone who likes to mess with his ideas? Isn't it because you don't have a girlfriend? Uncle, this is discrimination!

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