Ghost Detective Kudo-kun

In the monitoring room, the video of the corridor is played.

Director Shiraishi can see that the familiar person who has been with him for several years is talking and laughing with Mao Li.

At that time, neither Maori nor she was wearing a mask, and the outstanding appearance appeared, but it gave people a sense of creepiness.

Because that is the face that should not appear in the human world.

Director Shiraishi's face turned pale the moment he saw that face, it took him a while to recover, and he hurriedly asked someone to call Mao Li over.

When he saw the man entering and leaving the room later, but his wife did not come out, his face became even more ugly.

"My ex-wife has passed away." Director Baishi clenched his fists, "I don't know who is playing tricks here. What she did is really hateful."

"Phantom Thief Kidd?" The police officer next to him naturally thought of the master who would disguise himself.

"... Conan said that he pulled the face of the black wood lady, her face is real, so it is not a fake." Maori glanced at Conan who followed and said.

"That……"

"It should be possible to find her whereabouts through surveillance, right? It's really not possible, let the police search all the staff, after all, she can't grow wings and fly away from this luxury cruise ship!" Mao Li still has some ability.

But the police officer was very helpless: "We also tried to do this, but the chances of that person appearing in the surveillance are pitifully small, and the manpower sent to investigate is still unclear. In addition, Director Shiraishi has to deal with this case. Keep it secret for the time being, we are a little bit tied..."

Director Shiraishi pressed his forehead: "This matter has too much impact, and the hearts of the whole ship will be fluctuated when it is spread out. Moreover, I believe that Mr. Mao Li will definitely handle this matter in private!"

He stepped forward abruptly, wrapping his hands around Kogoro Mori's, with sincere eyes: "I need you, Mr. Mori, if you can successfully catch the murderer behind the scenes this time, 500 million will be offered on the spot—"

Mao Li's expression became serious: "This is what I should do. Murderers will be punished as they should be!"

Conan slipped to the outside room after watching the video in the monitoring room, and muttered to himself while holding his chin in the corridor.

"Judging from the current clues...that Ms. Kuroki...the murderer...the situation in the room..."

He coughed a few times from time to time, and the tip of his nose turned red: "If I'm not wrong, the murderer should have used that method, but there are too many people who can do it..."

The lips under the mask opened and closed unconsciously: "It would be great if we could find Hei Musi, he is also very suspicious..."

His steps stopped.

Conan looked at the front hall in confusion, the door was tightly sealed, and the two guards stood tall and serious at the door.

Conan tugged at the mask, Xiaobu went to ask the guard what happened.

The guards saw him as a child, so naturally they wouldn't say that a murder happened inside, and they kept it secret.

But who is Conan? He easily heard what the guard said, and his face changed slightly.

He yelled that he wanted to go in to find his mother, and coughed violently without shouting a few words. Soon, his shoulder was gently patted to help him breathe.

Conan raised his head and met the eyes of the long curly-haired woman wearing sunglasses and a fisherman hat.

Conan was stunned.

The long-haired girl in sunglasses smiled at Conan: "Are you all right?"

Conan replied subconsciously: "It's okay..." But he choked and coughed again.

The girl in the sunglasses helped stroke Conan's back again, and when Conan recovered, she took Conan's hand and bowed slightly to the guard: "I am the mother of this child, this child is causing you trouble, I will take him away right away." Walk."

"Ah, no..." The guard quickly waved his hand.

Conan came back to his senses, glanced at the guard, then at the girl in sunglasses, and stopped crying, and offered his hand up: "Well, mom, let's go."

After walking a certain distance, the girl in the sunglasses let go of Conan's hand, and Conan saw that there was no one around, so he looked up at the girl in the sunglasses.

"Sister Heimu, you..."

The girl in the sunglasses is Shinichi dressed as Kuroki.

Shinichi patted Conan's shoulder: "I think you should have a lot of questions now.

Conan certainly has.

But because Shinichi is not within the scope of the murderer now, and has nothing to do with the case, Conan's attention is more on why Shinichi will reappear and find him again.

"But it's okay," Shinichi said. "We've got a long time to take it easy, detective."

Conan coughed twice, looked up at Shinichi blankly, and pretended to be innocent: "What detective?"

Shinichi was dumbfounded: "I've seen it all. You seem to be running around busy. You are so enthusiastic about the case when you have a cold. It can be seen that Conan-kun is very concerned about these things."

Conan didn't let Shinichi go: "But don't adults think they can chat with adults? Why does Sister Kuroki want me, a little detective, instead of Uncle Maori, a big detective?"

He finished the sentence with a hoarse voice, the cold made his voice nasal, as if he was acting like a baby, but his expression was very serious.

"Of course it's because..."

Shinichi lowered his eyes, bent down, and looked at Conan with a smile: "Kenan-kun must really want to help Mr. Mori. I hope that Conan-kun can help me. I wonder if Conan-kun can do it?"

Conan coughed two or three times. He felt that Shinichi seemed to be coaxing him as a child. Although he usually felt a little unhappy, at this time, he felt that this seemed to be a good hidden advantage.

"What can I do?" Conan pretended to be a child, looking up at Shinichi, eager to show off.

A sincere smile appeared on Shinichi's face: "That's great. Then can you help me get it... over here. If you bring that over, I'll tell you what I know."

Conan agreed on the surface.

What he thought in his heart was why he didn't find this thing at the scene just now, but it didn't matter, since Shinichi said so, he went to have a look.

As a result, the moment he re-entered, he really found what Shinichi said under the sofa, as if there was a thread running through his back, and he strung together the remaining fragments in an instant.

"I see……"

"Hey, you brat, don't come to the scene indiscriminately—"

A burst of chicken and dog jumping.

When Maori caught Conan out, he accidentally let Conan knock down the vase, and Conan's body was wet. Conan sneezed one after another. Maori asked the police to wrap Conan in a blanket and send Conan to him temporarily. Back to the room.

But Conan changed his clothes and sneaked out again.

His head is more dizzy than before, but his consciousness is unprecedentedly clear. The truth is close at hand, and he will soon get answers to the remaining mysteries from Shinichi.

only……

It always feels like something is being overlooked.

Conan shook his head, found Shinichi who was waiting for him in the blind corner of the surveillance, and pretended to give the clue to Shinichi: "Hey, sister Kuroki, so you..."

Unexpectedly, Shinichi stepped forward and directly covered Conan's mouth and nose with a handkerchief. Conan's pupils trembled and he struggled desperately. The next second, a guard rushed up, subdued Shinichi, and rescued Conan.

"Don't move!"