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Chapter 33 The Sad Truth

When she heard Mouri Kogoro invite her to come over, Changshou Po already had a vague feeling in her heart, but she still walked calmly to the place where she had stayed for more than ten years.

The Fukui Prefecture police returned to the shrine and also brought Kadowaki with them. "This guy has been running away in the mountains for a long time." The bald detective leading the team roughly pushed Kadowaki, who was still burping from alcohol, to the ruins of the warehouse with a bruise on his face.

Angry, "He has the roster you mentioned with him. It was indeed this guy who stole Naoko's number plate."

Conan hid behind Mouri Kogoro, holding a bow-tie voice changer and asked in Moori Kogoro's tone: "Where is that black-skinned boy? Isn't he with you?"

"I don't know either." The detective also looked confused and touched his bald head. "I haven't seen him since he got separated in the mountains... The kid shouldn't be lost, right?"

"We'll just send someone to look for it later. I heard that someone who bought dugong arrows called me, right? Did the other party leave their contact information? We need to investigate further." The detective was obviously a little irritated, but

It would be impossible for anyone to be in a good mood when such a bad incident happened on the island that he manages. He looked at the old drunkard and snorted: "You can't argue now, right? One stolen from my daughter.

The arrow was sold for one million, and you were still not satisfied with the sweetness. After knowing that Miss Shoumei had won the lottery, you killed her at the waterfall and took away the number plate. Later, you made an appointment with Miss Naoko who also drew the arrow at the fishing net.

There was another crime there..."

"But you didn't expect that the festival would have a roster recording number plates. After hearing about it at the venue, you hurried over here to steal the roster, but you happened to be caught by Miss Junhui, so you burned her to death in the warehouse...

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"Officer," Conan's mouth twitched as he watched the detective continue to narrate, and Mouri Kogoro interrupted him, "Mr. Kadowaki cannot be the murderer."

"Huh?" The detective looked at Mouri Kogoro in confusion and frowned, "Why? Now the matter is very clear. His fingerprints are also on the swimming ring..."

"Officer, almost everyone on the island knows about the roster and the location of the roster," Conan explained patiently, but fortunately he has a good temper. If it were Gin, you would do whatever you like. It's really annoying.

When he got tired, he shot him dead. "Furthermore, judging from the methods used in this serial killing incident, the murderer was meticulous and had complete planning. It was impossible for him to leave fingerprints, and even hurriedly stole the roster and left it there."

Such an obvious loophole."

Seeing the detective starting to think, Conan sat cross-legged behind Mouri Kogoro, his lenses reflecting the light. To be honest, he was unwilling to admit this truth, this cruel truth: "Also, Naoko reminded me before to be careful with Mr. Kadowaki,

I suspect that Mr. Kadowaki killed Miss Sumi because of the number plate... How could she meet Mr. Kadowaki alone?"

The bald detective's forehead wrinkled into the Chinese character "Chuan": "Then what happened to the fingerprints on the lifebuoy?"

"Maybe the number plate happened to be caught in the river along with the lifebuoy, and Mr. Kadowaki left it behind when he secretly took it."

"Yes, Mr. Detective is absolutely right." The old drunkard glanced at Kogoro Mori with some confusion. Unexpectedly, the other party could guess this. "I picked up that sign by chance by the river. I

If everyone knew that the brand belonged to Shoumei, the police would definitely mistake me for the murderer, so they would steal the list..."

The detective still stared at him with suspicion, not believing that he was innocent: "So Miss Jun Hui was killed because she found you?"

"It wasn't me. I stole the roster and ran straight into the woods..."

"It's indeed not him." Conan looked at Kadowaki who was sitting honestly and took a deep breath. "If he was the murderer, the roster would have been burned long ago."

The detective scratched his bald head angrily, and was a little impatient with Kogoro Mouri's secretiveness: "Then who is the murderer?!"

Conan met the group of people's expectant gazes, feeling like needles pricking him, and slowly told the cruel truth. The murderer was Shimadai Kimie, a woman who dedicated her youth to the island.

After Conan finished his reasoning, the longevity lady beside the shrine stood up, revealing her slender legs with red marks from the belt. Her old face and body were unusually inconsistent.

"Jun, Miss Junhui?"

"How is this going?"

"That's right, Shazhi and the others were all killed by me." Changshou Po took off her disguise mask, revealing her familiar delicate face with a bitter smile, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble..."

"Why?" Fukuyama Rokuro looked at Shimashiro Kimie closely, unbelievable, "Aren't these three your good friends who have been playing together since childhood?"

Shimashiro Kimie teared off the mask on her face and hands and answered with tears. She did not look at Fukuyama. She just felt deeply guilty about this man: "Compared with avenging my mother, it is better to play since childhood."

Friends... which one is more important? Three years ago, because they failed to draw a dugong arrow at the festival, the three of them got drunk and set fire to the warehouse to see if the longevity lady my mother dressed up as was real.

immortal……"

"A week ago, Shaozhi lost her arrow and came to see me. Only then did I know that something like this happened again..."

"But," Fukuyama Rokuro was greatly stimulated. He was also unwilling to believe that the gentle woman in front of him could kill someone. "Didn't your mother die while going to sea five years ago?"

"It was just that my mother made the decision to fake her death in order to concentrate on playing the role of a longevity woman." Crystal clear tears slowly flowed down the connection. Shimashiro Kimie wiped her tears and tried to answer with a calm voice, "Where is that?"

During the fire, my mother even called me on her mobile phone, asking me to not let Changshou Po die like that for the sake of this island..."

No matter what the reason, killing is not something that can be forgiven. When the police took away Shimashiro Kimie, the sea was churning and the boat could not sail. It seemed that even the sea was not willing to let this young woman leave in this way.

Gin was lying on the railing of the cruise ship, looking at the calm sea. She was very sorry for the ending of Shimashiro Kimie, but it was her own choice. As early as three years ago, on the day when Shimashiro Kimie's mother died,

In the evening, Ginjiu told her, "This small island does not necessarily need to rely solely on longevity women to survive."

However, Shimashiro Kimie still chose to continue playing the role of longevity woman, and the legend of the mermaid continued to be passed down.

"Speaking of which, Gin, when did you know that Changshou Po was being impersonated?" Kurosawa Gin ran over, interrupted Gin's thoughts, and asked curiously.

"The first time I saw it."

"ah???"

It was calm after returning from Mermaid Island. Kurosawa Gin had to go to school, and Gin was doing nothing all day long, at least it seemed like he was doing nothing. Only he himself knew what he had done behind the scenes.

In this situation, the news of Kaitou Kidd swept the streets, and it was Suzuki Jiroyoshi's challenge. Kaitou Kidd ended with "In order to live up to the name of the blue miracle, I decided to come on foot to worship it."

I received a reply and will come over to investigate in person tonight.

Kaitou Kid dominated the headlines of the newspaper, and was being discussed constantly throughout the day. Gin turned off the TV and lay on the sofa by the window to bask in the sun. He didn't have much interest in Kaitou Kid, and they didn't have many interactions with him.

One of the few encounters was nine years ago. At that time, Kaito Kidd attracted a bunch of policemen and they who were hiding in the dark were almost exposed. Then Kaitou Kidd was shot gloriously. Of course, he did not die.

, it was just that the injury was not serious and he almost lost too much blood.

That time he was shot and the man ran away, but later he dressed up as a woman to tease Gin and was shot again. This time he missed and was only slightly bruised. That man had the same virtue as Belmod and could smell danger.

He just retreated and refused to stay. He was indeed a master and a disciple. Their hobbies in certain aspects were exactly the same.

That night——

"What are you doing?!" Ginzo Nakamori yelled from the closed area. This police officer who specializes in theft cases has been played by Kidd countless times. It can be said that there must be Kidd.

Zhongmori, with the first goal of catching Kaitou Kidd, "Do I still need to talk about this matter? There are checks on all the passages in this museum, and no suspicious people are allowed to pass!"

"What?! I don't know how to tell who is Kidd? Just pull his face hard! He will always change his face anyway! Not only pull, but also pull! Pull hard, you know?!"

"How do you think Kaitou Kidd will appear?" Kurosawa Gin stood beside Gin's legs, looking around curiously with his head raised.

"Didn't he say he would come on foot?" Gin leaned against the wall and played with the cigarette in his hand without interest. Due to the presence of the kid, he did not light it, but just turned it over in various ways.

Not far away, the golden goddess statue is installed on the wooden beams protruding from the roof of the museum, holding high the blue miracle gem, enjoying everyone's attention. Many people may never see the sapphire in their lifetime. On the other side, a

A large mobile truck was parked outside the museum. The interior was full of surveillance screens. It was even more exaggeratedly equipped than a TV broadcast truck. Many staff members were standing ready, and cameras were monitoring the Golden Goddess Statue from all angles... More than a hundred screens were really impressive.

It was shocking enough. It was even more exaggerated than the police's precautions in the past, and the large number of helicopters circling around caused quite a disturbance to Kidd, who was using a hang glider.

Gin heard the wind and looked up at the night sky. His outstanding eyesight allowed him to easily capture the moving white bird. Its glider flew across the night sky and appeared under the bright full moon. Kidd's familiar and gorgeous figure came into view.

, the fans who had been waiting for a long time suddenly became excited,
Chapter completed!
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