Conan's Mori Kogoro

Conan's Mori Kogoro (Conan's Most Powerful Uncle) Chapter 650

And when Moori Kogoro turned his face to look at Feng Fujiko, he happened to see Feng Fujiko kicking his yin legs against a zombie.

The zombie immediately fell down, covering his crotch and rolling continuously.

Feng Fujiko's fighting skills are not easy to provoke, one man slaps his yin legs and sends the hair to the point.

After a while, the passengers on her side were all done.

Fujiko Mine still had some free time to pose in front of the crowd, Meisou also patrolled Moori Kogoro's crotch, the look made Moori Kogoro's heart chill.

The rest of the passengers looked at the entire staircase except for the corpses. Only the dozen figures were rolling on the ground and moaning. They looked at the Maori and his party with even more fear, but they did not dare to act rashly.

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Only then did Mouri Kogoro have time to go forward and inspect the third body.

Sure enough, it was a mummy of the demon group, but the corpse had just been surrounded by the group, and many traces on the scene were messed up.

Kogoro Mouri took out his phone and after taking the picture, he unwrapped the bandage on his face.

The staff nearby immediately exclaimed: "Uchida, what's wrong with him?"

Kogoro Mouri checked, the staff member named Uchida had dilated pupils and purple lips. On the back of his neck, there was a slight purple needle eye, which was obviously poisoned and died.

But what is surprising is the demon tarot card bit in the mouth of the corpse. Where did this third card come from?

The clock tower weird is dead, the ghost captain is dead, the mummy is also dead, but the clock tower weird and the mummy are the only ones who have the devil card here.

The third tarot card could not be Feng Fu Er Zi, but this is not right!

Kogoro Mori remembered that when he was holding Fujiko's Dabai for nothing, he did draw a tarot card and threw it to the ground.

Afterwards, the two of them stayed together in the corridor on the second floor until the body of the clock tower stranger in the toilet was found. The card should still be on the floor of the corridor on the second floor of the cabin.

Feng Fujiko held his proud chest and said, "This guy died completely and was killed by poison. I feel that when we ran out of the deck, we were stabbed in the back of the neck by a poisonous needle."

"Because everyone's attention has been diverted, so it was easily succeeded by the murderer. I have to say that the murderer is also very courageous!"

The invisible man played by Hattori Heiji held his throat and said, "Hey, this eldest sister, you don’t have a demon card on your body. Now three people are dead. Two of the members of the demon group only have two cards, so there must be one card left. It’s the one you didn’t see."

"Your suspicion is very high. You should explain your innocence before you speak."

But Feng Fujiko's focus is not here at all. Instead, she said annoyedly: "Boy, what do you say about the yin and yang, who is your eldest sister, you want to call me the noble vampire lady."

Mouri Kogoro ignored the quarrel between the two and continued to search the corpse with his gloves. He soon saw a mobile phone.

It's just that this phone has been destroyed by someone and can no longer be used.

eccentric!The murderer still has leisure time to damage this phone. Could it be that there is some key evidence in this phone.

Hattori Heiji squatted down, and he wanted to look at this phone too.

Mouri Kogoro handed it to him, then got up and grabbed Mine Fujiko's little hand, and walked to the corridor on the second floor where the two confronted just now.

Behind the two, the werewolf slowly followed: "I am also curious where the tarot card of the vampire lady has gone?"

The three of them avoided the sight of all the passengers, and came to the corridor where they had just searched. Various props were scattered all over the floor.

Kogoro Mouri knelt down and looked through it, and indeed there was no demon tarot card.

"Fujiko, are you sure you didn't take that tarot card!"

"Of course I didn't. What did I do with a broken card?"

Feng Fujiko frowned, "I said the Maori Detective, would it be the men who passed by behind us? I still remember the hapless ones at that time."

Mouri Kogoro shook his head.

At this moment, the sharp sound of breaking the wind sounded, and Feng Fujiko immediately felt the cold light approaching behind him. He turned around and couldn't help but widened his eyes. A dagger was piercing his heart, and he couldn't hide it!

Kogoro Mori had long noticed the killing intent in the eyes of the werewolf, so he was naturally wary of him. Seeing him suddenly assassinated with a dagger in his hand, he pulled Fujiko's body and kicked it straight out.

He was strong enough to hit the werewolf's lower abdomen. The dagger in his hand could no longer be grasped. His body was kicked three meters away, and he fell heavily to the ground, no longer able to backhand.

Feng Fujiko looked terrified, and hurriedly stepped forward to aim at the werewolf's genitals, making a lot of kicks!

Whoops!!!

There was a real wolf howl, and Mouri Kogoro even heard the sound of broken eggs.

"I scared my old lady to death. I almost capsized in the gutter. You guy, say, why did you attack me?"

Feng Fujiko was really frightened, and took out a pistol and stuffed it in the werewolf's mouth. The werewolf was so scared that he dared not tremble any more.

Maori Kogoro looked speechless: "Fujiko, how does he talk like this?"

Feng Fujiko took out the pistol and pointed it at the werewolf's head.

The werewolf breathed a sigh of relief, resisting the pain from the lower body, and said tremblingly: "I can't help it, you have already done it, and if I don't do it, I will only be killed. "

"The four of you are all in the same group. The remaining three people in the demon group are not enough. That's why the Maori detective killed the ghost captain and collected four blood-stained passes."

Feng Fujiko took the butt and slammed the werewolf on the head: "You guy has too much imagination, right? We all said we didn't kill anyone. What are you thinking about?"

At this time, Mouri Kogoro coldly shouted: "No, you didn't tell the truth. Someone taught you what you just did. Tell me, who taught you to do this?"

Hearing this, the werewolf's pupils shrank sharply and expanded sharply again. It seemed as if he had suddenly remembered something, his eyes were full of memories and fear.

After that, his body couldn't stop shaking. This was caused by the fear from the bottom of his heart. The psychological fear overwhelmed the physical pain.

The werewolf spoke with a pained expression: "Mao, Maori detective, you can't deal with him, I can't tell you that he is a demon, a demon!"

The werewolf screamed at the end of the story, and then a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. He reached out and grabbed Feng Fujiko's Browning M1910, and pressed his finger on Feng Fujiko's pistol clasp.

boom!!!

A yellow bullet shot over, headshot directly, and blood splashed on the back of Feng Fujiko's hand.

Feng Fujiko held a pistol and watched this scene blankly.

And the werewolf's body fell softly.

Seeing this, both Mouri Kogoro and Mine Fujiko looked astonished, and both of them couldn't believe it was true.

Just because he was afraid of saying the person's name, he committed suicide so decisively, but Kogoro Mouri didn't have time to stop it.

...

At this time, when the werewolf shouted "...He is a demon, a demon!" and the sound of a gunshot, passengers on the ship rushed to the corridor on the second floor.