Conan's Strongest Uncle

When the passengers heard Mouri Kogoro's reasoning, they looked at the Tokyo detective like a fool, and couldn't help but lamented that he was a man of fame.

This clock tower geek's head was split in half, and most of his brain was leaking out. It is simply a fantasy to say that he was suspended for suspended animation.

And Hattori Heiji and Yukiko's eyes became more and more solemn.

Sonoko and Fujiko Mine were still confused and couldn't understand Mouri Kogoro's reasoning. Is this to let the dead bear the blame?

Mouri Kogoro continued: "As I expected, the werewolves and mummies in the demon group obey your orders."

"Before the incident, you followed the mummy into the toilet, and you took the demon card on her body and placed it on the arrow feathers that shot the ghost captain."

"The way the ghost captain was killed is very simple. You already know that he will speak on the high platform of the deck at 8 o'clock, so a crossbow and a timer are installed in the concealment of the deck, the arrow feathers pass through the demon card, the arrow Put on the poison that seals the throat with blood."

"When the time came, the crossbow was fired naturally and stabbed the ghost captain. After that, you arranged for Mr. Werewolf to go out to the outer deck and throw the weapon into the sea, as evidenced by the text messages from the werewolf's body."

"And then, when all the passengers in the cabin gathered on the deck, and there was no one in the cabin, you quietly got up and found Mr. Mummy who was waiting for you at the stairs, stabbed him with poisonous needles, and let him fall to the ground. "

"I think you were very proud at the time, you lied to all of us, and happened to hear Fujiko saying that her card was thrown in the corridor on the second floor, so you simply went upstairs and took the card that Miss Fujiko accidentally discarded. Come back, put it in Mr. Mummy's mouth. Use it to put the blame on Fujiko, and then come back here and lie down!"

At this time, the big round-faced staff member couldn't help laughing: "Detective Mouri, what kind of reasoning are you doing? He's not a real zombie, he can come back to life, how could he still kill like this?"

Suddenly, a group of people burst into laughter, looking at the Tokyo-famous detective one by one jokingly.

Even Sonoko couldn't help but say: "Uncle, he's dead, it shouldn't be a zombie."

Mouri Kogoro ignored the group of giggling people outside the door, touched Sonoko's head, and continued.

"Actually, you haven't noticed anything weird about this corpse. It's obviously a burly man of about 1.9 meters, but his hands are very short. The fingertips have just protruded from the cuffs of the suit, and the palms are extraordinarily small and exquisite."

"The most amazing thing is the iron ring around the neck. The original man in the Clock Tower has an iron ring around his neck, but even cosplay is unlikely to make a thick iron ring that is so tight and leaves no gaps. ."

Fujiko Mine held her proud chest and asked with a frown, "Kogoro, what are you trying to say?"

Mouri Kogoro chuckled: "Fujiko, do you still remember the Mr. Pig Demon who stunned the demon card?"

"No, his head is right here, just above the iron ring."

Hearing this, Fujiko was stunned again.

Mouri Kogoro continued: "Alas, I'm going to dry my mouth, are you not going to come out? Mr. Murderer!"

And at this moment, under everyone's terrified eyes, the corpse that had died a long time ago actually wriggled irregularly.

When the audience outside the door saw this scene, their hearts and hearts were chilled. Sonoko couldn't help but his legs were soft, but Yukiko was gently protecting him.

The tie was unfastened under the Man of the Clock Tower's black suit, and then the zipper sounded, and a pair of hands came out.

After that, a foreign long-haired man covered in blood protruded from the chest of the Bell Tower Freak in the shape of an evil spirit.

Seeing this scene like a horror movie, several passengers outside the door were instantly frightened and fainted.

Even Fujiko Mine was taken aback and hugged Mouri Kogoro tightly from behind, the only man in the audience who gave her a sense of security.

The man spoke in pure London English: "Suffocate me, why does this guy's blood stink so much!"

"Sure enough, he is a powerful character. No wonder he values ​​you so much, and arranged such a big party for you."

The long-haired foreign man struggled to his feet from the Hunchback of the Clocktower and stood in front of Mouri Kogoro.

However, he was only about 1.7 meters tall, with a beard and cloudy eyes, but there was an outrageous suffocating aura.

Mouri Kogoro watched as he wiped the blood from his face, a slight smile on his face.

The long-haired foreign man frowned: "Do you recognize me?"

Mouri Kogoro also spoke in English: "Of course, the Skullbreaker - Ron, who chopped off twenty-three heads in the fog, committed a shocking crime, was arrested by Sherlock Holmes himself, and was sentenced to death by the Imperial Court. , I have certainly heard of such a character."

Ron grinned, his teeth full of blood, like a ghost returning from hell.

He leaned down and raised the head that was imprisoned by the iron ring, looked at the head as if he was looking at his lover, licked the broken brain in the middle, and said, "Skullbreaker, I like this Call it, tsk tsk, Detective Mouri, what a work of art this is!"

Seeing this scene, even if they didn't understand his words, there were still several passengers outside who couldn't help rolling in their stomachs, covering their mouths and vomiting/out.

The three Yukiko girls all looked at the criminal with disgust.

Hattori Heiji couldn't help the anger in his chest, and was about to rush up to teach this guy a lesson, but was pulled back by Mouri Kogoro.

From the eyes of the martial arts master Mouri Kogoro, the strength of the skull crusher's muscles is terrifying.

After all, with a thin body like 1.7 meters among the white people, he killed so many people, and he could not do it without any strength.

Ron glanced at everyone in disgust, threw the head that had just been regarded as a treasure on the ground, and stepped on it with one foot: "I really don't know how to appreciate art."

The head split open like a watermelon, and the blood and brains flew out.

Sonoko couldn't help screaming/screaming.

Ron spread his hands and said, "But Detective Mouri, you're annoying me right now. You messed up my plan. It's not going to work. I won't be able to explain it to him then!"

Hattori Heiji hurriedly drank 4.3 and said, "Who are you talking about? Who ordered you to do this?"

Ron laughed wildly, leaned down and picked up the fire axe, his aura continued to rise, and his eyes became more and more crazy: "There is no one in this world who can instruct me, but it doesn't matter if the plan fails, there are only two hundred left and right. Little lamb, it will be fine if you chop it!"

Seeing this vicious villain, the audience outside the door was so frightened that they separated like birds and beasts. Except for a few guys who couldn't run, the rest of the audience fled very quickly.

Just then, four gunshots rang out.

Mouri Kogoro holds a Browning pistol in his hand, and the smoke gradually clears.

Spear Fighting: The art of drawing a spear was performed.

The arrogant laughter stopped abruptly, and Ron's limbs were punched through four holes in the joints.