Ghost Detective Kudo-kun

"Grandpa! Grandpa—"

A panicked voice sounded.

Everyone looked sideways, but they saw old man Baishi rolling his eyes up, making a ho-ho sound from his mouth, and the crutch fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Baishijiang caught old man Baishi who was about to fall in a panic, thinking that old man Baishi was suffering from asthma, so he asked people to quickly bring the relevant medicine spray.

However, Mr. Baishi's symptoms did not alleviate at all, he gasped louder, and when the falling crutches stopped on the ground, it was also the time when Mr. Baishi rolled over the whites of his eyes and completely stiffened his body.

The crowd stirred.

"What, what! What's wrong!" The police officer rushed up to check on the condition of old man Baishi, but sadly found that old man Baishi was no longer breathing.

"I don't know, I don't know..." Bai Shijiang's hands and feet were icy cold, "Grandpa suddenly, suddenly..."

Bai Shijiang clenched his fists tightly, his face was pale, and he couldn't continue his words.

With the development of the banquet to such an extent, it was impossible to wait for Kidd to come.

The police quickly sealed off the scene and opened the cordon. A person in charge came forward to check the situation and found that Mr. Baishi's lips were bruised and purple, indicating that he had been poisoned.

"Did the old man eat or drink before?"

"No, no, he hasn't eaten anything at the banquet yet..." Bai Shijiang replied subconsciously.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was not the policeman who spoke, but a stranger.

The man was wearing a white smiley mask, and at some point, he squatted beside old man Baishi, checking his body while asking.

"Who are you?" The police department was unhappy, "Don't do it without permission—"

"Can you check the spray just now?" The man called an irrelevant person didn't care, he looked at the police department, "There is a possibility of poison."

The police department was stunned for a moment, but Bai Shijiang was annoyed: "The medicine has been kept by me, are you suspecting that I poisoned my grandfather? And my grandfather was not right before that!"

"It's just a possibility of a crime." The man's voice was gentle, "Mr. Baishi also hopes to find the murderer soon. I don't want the police to miss such clues."

"..." Bai Shijiang was persuaded, and handed the spray to the police department.

The police department waved their hands to let their subordinates take it for inspection, and then set their eyes on the man.

At this stall, the man shifted his gaze to Bai Shijiang again: "I noticed that his fingertips were cut, it was the marks left by the sharp pages of the book, and the marks are still new - you take it away what?"

Bai Shijiang: "..."

He pursed his lips, and handed over a crumpled note: "Some family secrets, I hope you don't spread them to the outside world."

The police department spread out a note with words of different sizes made up of newspapers, but it was just a person's name.

"Heimu heir".

That's what it says above.

Simple, but meaningful.

The unknown police department looked at Baishijiang, Baishijiang held back for a while, and said that it was his father's ex-wife.

The police department, who had also heard some kind of rumor, was stunned for a moment, greeted other police officers, and asked him to help guard the scene, while he dragged Bai Shijiang aside to continue asking for information.

The police officer who was pulled over looked at the man.

The lower half of the man's face was exposed and smiled.

"Are you a detective? A detective like that sleeping Kogoro?"

"No." The other party replied, "I'm just an ordinary mystery novelist."

He stepped past the officers and launched an investigation.

And Black Currant noticed that since that "irrelevant person" appeared, Shinichi has fallen into a strange and subtle silence.

"Are you okay?" Black Currant asked with concern.

"...No, I'm not well." Shinichi rubbed his temples, "I didn't expect it to be so fast and so suddenly..."

"Huh?" The black currant didn't know why.

"It's okay." Xinyi waved his hand, but changed the topic, "Are you sure that your strategy will not go wrong?"

"At least even if I make a mistake, I won't be able to find it." Black Currant didn't say it too absolutely.

"I have to guarantee that you will not be exposed 100%." ​​Xinyi patted Heicurrant on the shoulder and turned around, "I'll leave for a while, you stay here."

Although Black Currant has many doubts about Xinyi's behavior, but because he is not too familiar with Xinyi now, he nodded with a smile and sent Xinyi away.

He doesn't have much awareness of what's next for him.

And Shinichi who turned around was pasted by Hei Musi.

Hei Musi: "Who is he?"

Shinichi: "A person who may see through Black Currant's tricks." He paused: "Black Currant and I are equivalent to accomplices. In this operation, Black Currant cannot be exposed. His exposure is equal to my exposure."

Hei Musi: "Well... it sounds like a troublesome person. So what are you going to do next?"

"Impossible to commit a crime."

Hei Musi was taken aback for a moment, and she repeated Shinichi's words: "It is impossible to commit a crime?"

"It's the criminal operation of processing black currant." Shinichi replied.

Hei Musi was dumbfounded: "Of course I know what it means to commit a crime, but we don't even know the criminal method of that Mr. Black Currant..."

"It doesn't matter." Shinichi replied, "We just need to know that the murderer is him."

"Go find Kidd."

Shinichi said, and split up with Hei Musi again.

And although Kidd changed to another waiter as soon as he went out, Shinichi seemed to have installed a locator on him, and found his location accurately at once, and saw his true face.

"Help me dress up as Miss Kuroki again."

"..."

"Help me dress up as Miss Kuroki again." Shinichi patiently repeated his own words.

"What do you want to do." Kidd stared at Shinichi, "If you are going to make up as Miss Kuroki and tell the police what you talked with Mrs. Shiraishi, I can help you."

"Are you suspecting that I killed the person?"

"No, if it were, you wouldn't come to me to re-dress." Kidd smiled lightly and shook his head, "I'm just worried that you will get involved in the case...and drag me down."

"Then Mr. Kidd doesn't need to worry." Shinichi responded to him very directly, "Because I was already in the whirlpool of the case."

Kidd had a bad feeling: "What do you mean?"

Shinichi put his hand on Kidd's shoulder: "There are many powerful guests on this ship. After they are dispatched, it is only a matter of time before I am arrested, so Mr. Kidd needs to be our accomplice."

His fingertips rubbed Kidd's waist, getting close to him, being intimate with him, but the cold and murderous aura made Kidd shudder.

Shinichi means...

Is Kudo Shinichi a murderer?

How can it be!

"I think there must be some misunderstanding..."

"No." Shinichi said seriously, "Otherwise, how did the murderer enter and exit the secret room to kill Mrs. Shiraishi?"

Kidd tensed up.

He finally realized that this new one was not the one he knew.

"Why are you doing this?"

Shinichi thought about it.

He leaned close to Kidd's ear, the voice under the mask was slightly low and hoarse but clearly audible.

"Some truths can only be revealed at the price of human death. I have accepted the commission of the undead, and Miss Heimu is looking at you."