"Kid, what's wrong?" asked Kogoro Mouri.

"Look at this..." Conan walked over and handed his phone to several people.

Hattori Heiji took it and saw the email to meet with Naoko Hei'e.

"What else do you have to make a quibble now!" Kogoro Mouri sternly said: "Hey! What's wrong with Miss Naoko?"

"What's wrong?"

Men Xiebian hid his head and looked at his phone, then looked puzzled: "Who sent this?"

"I don't admit it yet, can I..."

In an instant, a bad idea flashed into everyone's mind.

Miss Sumi, who lost the Dugong Arrow Number Card, was hung on the waterfall. Will Miss Naoko also...

"Damn it! What did you do to others? Say it!" Fukuyama Roro yelled.

Their movements naturally attracted the attention of the guests who came to pay their respects.

"Maybe people are nearby..."

At this time, Ye Gengyi's voice suddenly came.

The few people in the yard were stunned.

"Yes, time! Since he had drunk all night, if he really did anything to Miss Naoko, the scene would not be too far away from here..."

After Conan finished speaking, he rushed into the mourning hall, Hattori Heiji and Mouri Kogoro followed behind, and the others immediately followed him when they saw this.

Although the rooms without candles were all pitch black due to power outages and weather, the light of the flashlight was enough to let everyone see the scene inside.

From the inside out.

In about ten minutes, the entire Hai Laoyuan's mansion was roughly investigated by everyone.

However, Heijiang Naoko still couldn't see it.

Is it the beach?

Conan immediately thought of another possibility.

He and Hattori Heiji looked at each other, and ran out without hesitation.

It's really an energetic age...

Ye Gengyi looked at the backs of the two, and he didn't have to follow them, and he knew that the result was destined to be a return without success.

Naturally, Naoko Heijiang was dead, but because of misunderstandings in thinking, they were unable to find it for the time being.

Last night, when he was sending an email to Shimabukuro Kine, Ye Gengyi also learned the reason why the other party wanted to take revenge through indirect attacks.

It is rumored that the mermaid who died in a warehouse fire three years ago was actually the biological mother of Shimabukuro Kin-ei. The three childhood friends who grew up with her actually burned people to death out of their fanaticism for mermaids...

Although Ye Gengyi never claims to be a good person, after learning the whole story, his mood will be different after he takes action.

After another ten minutes, everything was as he expected.

Naturally, Naoko Hei's daughter was not at the beach. When Heiji and Conan returned to Hai Laohara's house, their faces were as gloomy as the sky outside.

"Damn guy," Kogoro Mouri glared at Monroe Benzo angrily, "The joke should be stopped, how is Miss Naoko?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

The Men Xiebianzang was not afraid at all and said in a provocative tone: "Hurry back the Dugong arrow to me!"

In his consciousness, if something falls on the ground, no one wants it, whoever picks it up will belong to him!

"you..."

A tool person was obviously shocked by the other party's shamelessness.

Seeing that the two sides were in a stalemate, the funeral of Hohara Sumi was still going to be held.

Many guests began to smooth things out, hoping that these outsiders would wait until the police arrived to deal with the matter.

Kogoro Mouri had no choice but to compromise temporarily.

After the condolences, the start time.

In order to get back the dugong arrow that "owns himself", Men Xiebenzang sat directly at their table.

The atmosphere is very strange.

But no one has had another dispute because of this.

"Hey, Kudo...If this uncle is really a murderer, wouldn't it be too strange?" Hattori Heiji always felt that this incident was full of weirdness.

"Yes...but, I still have to find a way to find Miss Naoko first," Conan also frowned and said in a deep voice: "If someone really killed Miss Sumi and Miss Naoko one after another, it would be impossible to let that greedy uncle pick up the wooden sign and arrow and take the blame..."

“…”

A silent breakfast.

During the meal, it started raining outside again.

The gray dark clouds completely covered the sky.

I don’t know who forgot to close the door of the main hall before, and the wet and cool cold wind blew into the house. The flames on the candlestick seemed to have life and began to jump violently.

"What, this ghost weather..."

Because of his back against the doors and windows, the atmosphere was really strange. The door association got up and instantly, everyone's eyes fell on him.

"I'll go close!" He yelled in anger.

Before he could take two steps, suddenly the joints in his legs seemed to be stabbed by something.

"Ouch!" Men Xiebian staggered. In order to stabilize his body, his legs stomped on the floor a few times, and then made a dull sound of "bang bang".

At the same time, similar movements were heard from the mourning hall.

"Isn't the door closed there either?" someone asked.

“Go and take a look…”

Everyone stood up one after another, but the next second, there was a 'smash' sound, as if the sound of glass breaking, and it came from the mourning hall again.

"Quick! Something must have happened!" Conan roared with a serious expression and took the lead in rushing over.

Here, the Menhui Bianzang was a little hesitant and was about to join in the fun when suddenly an email came from his phone:

[Dad, if you don’t want the Dugong arrow to be exposed, come to Mermaid Falls to find me. - Men Xiesaori]

...

Here.

Conan pushed the door open and entered without saying a word.

In front of the mourning hall, at the end of the glass fragments, Hai Laohara Sumi's father was slumped there, staring at the front with a dull look.

However, from Conan's perspective, I couldn't see the specific situation there for a while.

Several detectives ignored the mess and bypassed the barrier and came to the front of the spiritual position.

Looking up.

I saw a hemp rope hanging down from the beam of the ceiling. Naoko Hei's eyes were hung on it, looking at it...it was exactly the same as the way of death of Hoohara Sumi.

The glass fragments on the ground reflect the dimness of the candle, like fish scales...

“That’s…”

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

"Damn it! Let people down!"

Kogoro Mouri's eyes narrowed and he hurried over to find the knot.

However, the result once again made everyone feel inexplicable palpitations, because the hemp rope actually hangs directly from the cross beam.

In other words, if you do not rely on climbing objects such as ladders, unless the perpetrator can fly, it is absolutely impossible to hang the corpse so high. Moreover, the fragments of the mirror on the ground are...

Helplessly, everyone had to look for a ladder.

"Mr. Hai Laoyuan, have you seen any strange figure just now?" Conan asked.

"No...I just stood here and looked at my daughter's portrait. Suddenly I heard something broken on the ceiling, and then...and...she..."

Mr. Hai Laohara pointed to Naoko's body and said, "She fell down like this..."
Chapter completed!