Conan's Mori Kogoro

Conan's Mori Kogoro (Conan's Most Powerful Uncle) Chapter 651

These passengers crowded in the narrow corridor. Seeing this picture, Kogoro Mouri stood behind, Fujiko Minami was full of blood and guns in his hands, while the werewolf was headshot and fell into a pool of blood.

This picture is really indisputable.

The passengers couldn't help but softened their legs and exclaimed: "It's another murder. The Maori detectives have killed another."

"The werewolves of the demon group are dead, and what the ghost captain said is true."

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The dark cabin, the narrow corridor, the crowd surged.

The group of passengers dressed as monsters from all walks of life walked back one by one, not daring to approach the scarlet peak Fujiko with guns in their hands.

Feng Fujiko opened his mouth, and after a while he reacted, and quickly explained to the group of passengers: "I didn't kill this guy. He came here to kill himself with my pistol. Don't get me wrong!"

"The werewolf just tried to attack me with a dagger, and was knocked down by a Maori detective. Then I forced him to ask who was the murderer behind the scenes. He didn't want to say, so he shot himself with my pistol, hey, what are your eyes? Do not believe me?"

"Ah, I'm so annoying, Maori Detective, you can help me explain it, I can't tell you ten mouths."

But in this case, it was completely impossible to reverse the group of passengers who had drunk the hallucinogen based on pale and weak words, so Kogoro Mouri did not speak.

Sure enough, the passengers didn't believe what Feng Fujiko had said at all, and even shouted.

"It turns out that Maori detectives are also accomplices!"

"Get out of here quickly. When this female devil shoots and kills, I don't know how many will die."

"Don't squeeze in, run away, let's go to the deck, the members of the demon group are starting to kill."

The passengers squeezed out one by one. Some people outside wanted to come forward and some wanted to leave. The corridors and stairs were messed up.

Hattori Heiji, Sonoko, and Yukiko squeezed over and appeared on the scene.

Yuanzi also misunderstood this scene and couldn't help shouting: "Uncle, that woman killed someone, why are you standing next to her, come back soon."

Feng Fujiko was misunderstood and wronged by so many people, with blood on his hands. Hearing the garden said so, he couldn't help but feel angry and raised his gun to the garden angrily.

"Well, since so many of you say that I kill, then I will kill you. Anyway, killing on the high seas is not illegal."

But the pistol was snatched by Mouri Kogoro before he lifted it up: "Fujiko, don't be capricious."

"Yuanzi, I can testify that she was not the one who killed her just now. Although it is incredible, this Mr. Werewolf really committed suicide."

Yuanzi and Youxizi breathed a sigh of relief. They were not murderers.

And Feng Fujiko turned his back, looking angrily.

The invisible man made up by Hattori Heiji came up again and began to observe the corpse.

Mouri Kogoro leaned forward and leaned out of the fence, and saw that on the first floor of the gloomy cabin, passengers were scattered in various corners, and panic and distrust echoed over them.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing, like a gunpowder keg, which might burst at any time, and he couldn't help frowning.

This is the fourth murder and the fourth dead body.

If most of the passengers can stay awake when the ghost captain dies, then the mummy's body just now gives them a stimulus.

The subsequent gunfire and werewolf's corpse once again gave them a greater excitement, letting them know that this ghost ship will have an unavoidable feast of killing.

Coupled with this highly suggestive cabin decoration, and the hallucinogenic drug, it is on the high seas again.

Under the influence of various factors, if they are to return to Tokyo alive, they are really very likely to start killing each other according to the words of Captain Ghost.

This is troublesome!

But what Moori Kogoro cared more about was the look in the werewolf's dying eyes.

Under the title of Emoji Master, he would never read it wrong.

The werewolf's eyes were confused at first, and he didn't know what Moori Kogoro was asking. The werewolf at that time really didn't know.

But then the pupils contracted, but they couldn't stop moving in the upper right direction. This was an expression of suddenly recalling something.

After that, his eyes were full of shock, and then there was extreme fear, and finally his eyes were full of despair derived from fear.

What did he remember to shoot himself without hesitation?

Can achieve such a result, it should be hypnotism.

Only after being hypnotized and the memory of his head switched off, will he remember some terrible memories when a certain condition is triggered, and resolutely commit suicide...

In contrast, this cabin is full of decorative pictures suggestive of inspiration.

Black whirlpools, desperate blue whales, glaciers under the deep sea, fallen gods, dissected babies who have lost their breath...

Kogoro Mori knows that this time his opponent is definitely a psychologist who is very good at controlling people's hearts and has a high degree of psychology!

At this moment, Hattori Heiji found something, so he suffocated his throat and said, "Maori detective, come look at this phone."

Kogoro Mouri took the werewolf's cell phone with a handkerchief, and there was a text message on it.

"Please get out of the cabin during the power outage and throw the timer and crossbow on the deck to the sea!"

The signer has only one letter, an uppercase'M'!

Hattori Heiji said, "It turns out that the murder weapon used to kill Captain Ghost was thrown into the sea by Mr. Werewolf. In this case, this'M' is the murderer of this serial murder."

"With this number, we can find the communication company to find this person out!"

Mouri Kogoro looked at the text message, his eyes narrowed slightly, he remembered the damaged cell phone on the mummy's body, ignored Hattori Heiji's naive words, and walked to the side of Fujiko.

Feng Fujiko has recovered, and the werewolf used her pistol to commit suicide as if he had completely forgotten. He looked bland and light, holding the portable makeup box while applying makeup.

Kogoro Mouri couldn't help rolling his eyes, and he asked, "Fujiko, you shouldn't have received the invitation letter on board the ghost ship this time?"

Feng Fujiko closed the portable vanity case and said proudly, "Huh, Maori detective, can't I even get an invitation letter in your eyes?"

"Isn't this a high-level party? This is just a small casting event. Of course I came in with an invitation letter."

Mouri Kogoro said solemnly: "Fujiko, stop making trouble, but you are still playing righteously this time. Hurry up and tell me the truth, otherwise you will continue to be misunderstood by this group of people."

"In fact, at this Halloween party, someone made a game to get me on board. In other words, except for my female partner and I who got the devil card, the holders of the other devil cards were arranged by the game maker."

"According to his script, it should be that the other four demon cards will be killed one by one, so as to pour dirty water on the three of us, so that the passengers on the ship do not trust us, and at the same time stimulate the passengers on the ship to show themselves. Carnage."

"It's just that the game player didn't expect you to board the ship suddenly, and knocked out another passenger holding a demon card, and took his card to approach me."