[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the crime scene

A group of people found a parking lot and parked their cars, and walked towards the seaside pier. The sky was as blue as a crystal clear sapphire, the golden sunlight pierced people's eyes, and the sea breeze blew towards the shore, Xiaolan's hair was messed up. Not looking good, Mo Xian lent her a hair rope to tie her long hair up indiscriminately, and they stepped on the soft sand to the long embankment of the pier, leaving footprints one after another.

"What a strong sea breeze!" Xiaolan led Conan and followed Maori, fearing that a gust of wind would blow Conan away, and her words were blown into fragments, making it hard to hear.

Walking along the long wooden embankment to the end, a small boat was parked beside the embankment, drifting with the sea breeze. A boatman wearing sunglasses saw them coming and greeted them loudly, "Hi, I am Mr. Mori Kogoro Is it? I am the person who came to pick you up, the captain of this ship, this is the first time we meet, please give me your advice.”

"Yes," Maori replied with the same volume while blocking the wind with one hand, "Please send us to Mr. Saeki's island, please."

"Sorry!" The captain pulled his sunglasses to the top of his head and rubbed his hands apologetically, "There is something wrong with the boat, and it can't be fixed in a while! Why don't you go to the nearby bar and wait? It will be done in an hour." gone!"

One hour?Mo Xian and Conan raised their wrists to look at the time in unison. At the same time, Yan Li outside the screen also subconsciously glanced at the time bar on the top right of the notebook, thumping in his heart and yelling that it's not good.

Mo Xian's current time is ten past eleven.

It takes an hour to repair the ship, that is, you can't leave until [-]:[-]. When you arrive at Mr. Saeki's island, it may be far beyond the noon time limit.Coupled with that ominous note, there is always a premonition that something will happen.

[The time, place and people are harmonious,] Yan Li was not the only one who noticed the time, the audience squatting in the live broadcast room immediately thought of the information that Mao Li revealed in the car, [I didn’t believe it at first. Dare to guarantee that something will happen on the island. ] [The flag at noon stands too high, I'm so worried about Momo. ] [Don't be afraid, with Conan here, isn't it much better to think so? ][Protest against the live broadcast of prohibited images in the live broadcast room! ] [Here comes again, so annoying, continue to ignore. ] [Let's say it, there will definitely be an accident later, minors don't watch it, lest your parents make trouble for the live broadcast room again. ] And on the screen, Maori asked again loudly against the sea breeze, "Is it true that we can't go? We have urgent matters!"

"No, no, no!" The captain waved his hands again and again, "That island is located outside the inner sea, and there are often storms and waves. If something happens at sea, it will be over!"

At first, Mo Xian was eager to try and wanted to ask the audience in the live broadcast room if anyone could repair a boat, but when she saw Maori turned around and left, it was not good for her to stay here and catch up with Conan who took small steps in three steps Maori and Conan quickly left the long embankment of the pier, walked straight to the beach, and then escaped from the whistling sea breeze.

There happened to be a few small bars not far from the beach. They stepped on the sand with one foot deep and one foot shallow into the empty bar with only one bartender. They borrowed a phone from the bartender and dialed the number provided by Butler Saeki.

"Hello, I'm Kogoro Moori," Maori said to the phone while leaning against the bar, "I don't know if the captain has contacted you. He said that the ship is broken and needs to be repaired in an hour. Sorry, I should be there before noon." But here, what? Got another note?"

Hearing this, Conan climbed up to the bar with hands and feet, and leaned close to Maori's ear to listen to the voice on the phone. Kogoro Moori didn't notice it at all, and continued to repeat the words on the other side of the phone, "There are blood and feathers in the letter? The legend of the bird? One last warning? What? A preview of misfortune? Good! I'll be there as soon as possible!"

After hanging up the phone, Mao Li ordered a glass of beer, and sat on the bar counter frowning and thinking. Conan Moxian and Xiaolan sat at the round table by the door, looking at each other, seeing the worry in each other's eyes.

An hour is like a year for the four people in the bar. They wish they could grow their wings and fly to Mr. Saeki's island. After finally watching the hour hand point to twelve, Maori called Mr. Saeki's housekeeper again to confirm. After everything was settled, he walked to the pier again with a heavy heart.

At the end of the long embankment, the captain said that it was time to set off, and everyone jumped into the boat impatiently. After a sound of motor starting, they slowly left the long embankment at the pier and headed for the other side of the sea.

Along the way, the blue water is sparkling, the boats are pulling white sails, the blue sky against the sea, the scenery is charming, but the people on board have no intention of enjoying the scenery, Maori stares at his watch in the cabin as if he can walk faster, Conan and Xiaolan went to the deck to blow some air, and Mo Xian sat by the window, staring blankly at the scenery outside, wondering what he was thinking.

[In the anime, the whole show is a flag,] Seeing the worrying performance of Mo Xian and his group, the audience also worried for them, [Why does this boat sail so slowly! ] [The boat has been sailing for half an hour,] The audience who pay attention to the time reminded, [It is almost here. ] [I am a little afraid to look down, to be honest, I feel like this is a ship leading to hell. ] [Stop secondary school, it's still hell, what are you afraid of!Conan is the god of death!Hell is our hometown! ] Under the gags of the onlookers, the time was not so hard to bear. Not long after, Conan and Xiaolan ran into the cabin excitedly, "You can see an island from the deck, is it Mr. Saeki's island? "

Mo Xian and Mao Li hurriedly followed them onto the deck. Sure enough, an island could be seen faintly not far away. Apart from the sound of motors piercing the waves, Mo Xian could vaguely hear the cries of pigeons, "Coo! Coo! Coo! Coo! "

As the ship got closer, she saw a flock of white pigeons flying on the island. There were three or four hundred of them, stopping or flying among the rocks, cooing.

The captain moored the boat on a sandy beach. Mo Xian jumped onto the sandy beach, and the soles of her shoes sank into the sand. She couldn't help but thank herself for preparing a pair of sports running shoes. She looked around carefully while blocking the sun's rays. They are located on a golden sandy beach surrounded by reefs. Walking inside is a fir forest. An off-road vehicle is parked at the junction of the fir forest and the beach. , from the angle of Mo Xian, you can see the white walls and red bricks half covered by fir trees.

At the moment when Mo Xian was looking at it, the off-road vehicle got off early and a man and a woman greeted them. The woman had her hair in a bun, casual clothes, and a pair of glasses, as if she had just come out of home. Before I can change clothes in the future, the man is tall and burly, with a small crew cut and muscular body. He only wears a red T-shirt and sports shorts. Both of them are not very enthusiastic, as if they are hostile to Kogoro Mori's identity.

"You are Mr. Mori, right?" the man introduced himself. "I am Mr. Saeki's youngest son. My name is Saeki Daichi. This is my wife, Saeki Harunae. We will pick you up."

"Nice to meet you," Chun Miao nodded politely to them.

Maori and the others got into their car after greeting them. The road was uneven and the road was bumpy. Mori Kogoro asked with interest, "You are the youngest son of Mr. Saeki. May I ask how many people are there in your family?"

Saeki Daichi, who was concentrating on driving, did not answer, but Saeki Harumae, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said, "My father-in-law, Mr. Saeki, had two wives. The first wife died after leaving behind a pair of twins. The second wife is my mother-in-law. , she has three kids, and my husband is last, because of that threatening note, we all got together to discuss it, so you'll see us all later."

After driving on the island for more than ten minutes, the off-road vehicle successfully parked in the open space in front of the villa. This is a large villa surrounded by fir trees. After they got off the car, a gentleman dressed as a housekeeper was waiting at the door. Maori came, "Mr. Maori, we have already met once, welcome to Saeki Island."

He moved in as he spoke, and as soon as he stepped into the door of the villa, he heard a shrill female voice mockingly laughing, "Housekeeper, he is the famous detective you mentioned." Mo Xian looked up, and in front of him was A woman in a long bohemian dress, with a thick white plush shawl, short curly hair, and various ornaments on her hands and neck, saw her take a look at Maori and sneered, "He sees Doesn't look like a detective."

"Yuko, don't say that." Behind her came a man with a similar appearance and slightly worried eyes, "Dad is still waiting to see him." After speaking, he nodded and greeted Maori, "Hello, Maori Detective , I am the eldest son of Mr. Saeki, Reo Saeki, and my father is waiting for you in the study."

The butler lowered his eyebrows and raised his hand to signal, "Please go this way, Mr. Maori, I will take you to the study."

The two walked up the spiral staircase to the corridor on the second floor. Mo Xian, Conan, and Xiao Lan couldn't keep up, so they followed Mr. Lianyang to the sofa in the living room and sat down. Ms. Yuzi hummed and muttered, " I have three children with me," and walked out, just in time to bump into Mr. Dadi and his wife, Miss Chunmiao, and the three of them stared at the door for a few moments before turning their heads and going their separate ways.

However, before Ms. Yuko could leave the villa, the butler ran down from the second floor sweating profusely, and shouted in panic, "Master's door is locked, no one responded to my calls!"

Maori followed in everyone's sight, and he asked with a sullen face, "Do you have a spare key?"

"Master's room key is specially made, and I have to customize it from the manufacturer." Several people sitting on the sofa stood up, and Mr. Lianyang wanted to rush upstairs worriedly, "Only he has it in his hand."

"Then break open the door and break in." Maori said calmly, "This is the only way."