Chapter 29 [Chapter 029] I bet there are no bullets in your gun

Author: Report Mr. Krabs

Chapter 29 [Chapter 029] I bet there are no bullets in your gun

Most of the villagers became a little nervous when they heard that it was a murder case and not a ghost.

After all, if you don't do something bad, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. The death of Keiji Aso had nothing to do with them, so they naturally won't be afraid.

But if you are a murderer, you will have to think carefully about it.

The human heart is the scariest thing. Who knows if that guy will kill someone again.

"Xiaolan, go call the police quickly."

Kogoro began to give orders:

"Before the police arrive, let the only doctor present, Dr. Makoto Asai, do the autopsy."

"OK."

Makoto Asai put on the medical gloves he had prepared a long time ago, walked forward, and began to examine the body very professionally. After a while, he said to Kogoro: "The deceased was drowned. Because there is no professional equipment, I

We can only roughly infer that the time of death was within 15 minutes...well, not more than half an hour."

Kogoro pinched his chin: "Half an hour ago, I left the venue and came to the entrance door. From that time on, I didn't see anyone coming in or out. And judging from the traces on the scene, the deceased should have left this room.

On the beach, he was drowned in the sea water outside, and then he was dragged into this room and placed on the piano. Then he pressed the play button of the recorder that he had prepared earlier, walked out of the room, and returned to the venue pretending that nothing happened.

"

He looked at the people outside the door: "So the murderer is most likely still in this public hall."

As soon as Kogoro said this, everyone's expressions changed.

At this time, Xiaolan finally brought the police officer and the only police officer on the island.

He is an old police officer with white hair and white beard. Looking at his amiable appearance in his old age, one cannot help but feel pitiful.

"Okay," Kogoro pointed at the old police officer: "You can stay and guard the body and the scene tonight."

"ah?"

The old police officer was stunned: "Which...it's not necessary, can I just lock the doors and windows?"

"How about that? As the only police officer on the island, you must perform your duties even if there is no one to supervise you. Do you understand?"

"Uh...okay."

The old police officer stretched his old arms and legs, and suddenly thought of something: "What about you?"

"Since you're here, let's go home. It's so late. Let's wait until the police force arrives tomorrow to question them one by one."

Kogoro yawned and waved to the crowd: "Okay, okay, don't look at it anymore, just disperse."

Seeing that Kogoro had spoken, everyone onlookers naturally left. In the end, only the old police officer was left. He looked at the hideous-looking body lying on the piano with a sad face, and sighed: "Let's talk about it first, tonight we will

Neither of you can disturb the other."

On the way back to the hotel, Conan lowered his head and thought.

The mysterious commission letter, the pianist who committed suicide twelve years ago, and the weird moonlight song... all of these reveal that this case is extraordinary.

But Conan still has no clues. After all, there are too many people participating in the ritual, and anyone may commit a crime during the ceremony...

He suddenly stopped, and the commission letter appeared in his mind, and suddenly a long-lost inspiration flashed: "Oh no, uncle, that commission letter is a murder notice. This... hey, where is uncle?"

Xiaolan said: "Dad said there are clues to investigate, so he asked us to go back to the hotel first and then left."

"Uncle, did he run away?"

Conan clenched his fists: "Damn it, uncle must have discovered the hidden meaning of the commission letter a long time ago and secretly investigated it himself."

"What's wrong with you, Conan? You've been listless along the way. Are you sleepy?"

Xiaolan knelt down and touched Conan's head.

"Sister Xiaolan, according to the content in the commission letter, this is a serial murder case."

Conan said anxiously: "So next, the murderer is likely to take action again, and uncle will be in danger alone."

"What, is it a serial murder?"

Xiaolan was shocked at first, but then calmed down: "Don't worry, dad is very powerful. Believe me, if the murderer dares to cause trouble for dad, then the murderer must be the one who is in danger."

"Huh? Is uncle very powerful?"

"Of course."

"I can't tell."

"I heard from my mother that my father entered the police station with the best marks in shooting, and he was unrivaled in mixed martial arts. Before he resigned from the police force, no murderer could survive a round in front of my father."

"Is he so powerful?" Conan looked unbelieving, "How about comparing with you, Sister Xiaolan?"

"Karate is the best in the world, naturally..."

Xiaolan puffed up her cheeks and finally said in frustration, "Of course dad won, because I haven't mastered karate yet."

No, Lan, believe me, your karate is already very good.

Conan felt silently in his heart for those telephone poles, walls, tabletops, and cement roads that had been hammered to pieces.

"Okay, Conan, I know you admire your father very much (Conan: No, I don't, don't lie), and you also want to be a detective (Conan: I am), but you are a child after all, and you have to go to bed.

.”

"No, I'm going to find my uncle."

"Be obedient~~"

"no no……"

"boom!"

Looking at the telephone pole that had suffered another disaster, Conan immediately turned into a good boy: "I suddenly feel so sleepy, Sister Xiaolan."

"This is a good boy. Let's take a bath together after we get back to the hotel... huh? Conan, why are you so blushing?"

"It's nothing, Sister Xiaolan, let's go back quickly."

Just when Conan turned his back on guests and took Xiaolan back to the hotel, Kogoro followed someone to an inaccessible cliff on the outskirts of Moon Shadow Island.

"Hey, famous detective from Tokyo, have you been following me long enough?"

The man stood on the edge of the cliff and said coldly without moving his head.

"I'm just curious about where the fiancé, who is the village chief's daughter, wants to go sneakily at night."

Kogoro showed up openly, and the person he was following was none other than Murachi Yishou.

Murachi turned around on Monday and looked at Kogoro with an unkind expression: "Open the skylight and speak frankly, Mr. Detective, why have you been targeting me since daytime?"

"You misunderstood, you are a week late..."

"I told you, my name is Cunchi Yiyi!"

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Zhou, I have no other intention. I just think you are like a very familiar acquaintance of mine."

"That's enough, Mr. Detective, if you still don't tell the truth, then you will have to stay here forever."

Murachi showed a pistol with his backhand on Monday and pointed it at Kogoro Mori.

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, Kogoro was not nervous at all. Instead, he shrugged easily: "I'll make you a bet. There are no bullets in your gun..."

"boom!"

A bullet flew out close to Kogoro's temple.

"..."

Kogoro looked at the muzzle of the gun that was emitting green smoke, and said helplessly: "Why don't you act according to the routine?"

"Say, otherwise the next shot will blow your head off..."

Suddenly, Murachi opened his eyes wide. Kogoro, who was about ten steps away from him, suddenly appeared in front of him and grabbed his face with a big hand.

"not good!"
Chapter completed!