"You Tokyo people have a problem with their heads when they go to catch fish in the middle of the night."

Hattori Heiji raised his arm and hit the coconut a few times with the stones he picked up from the woods. Then he shook his sore hands and muttered to Conan speechlessly: "Or, Jiangxia doesn't want to smash the coconut, so she found an excuse to run away?"

"Jiang Xia is not such a person." Conan also held a coconut and studied it over and over again.

After talking a few words, he glanced at the nearby "Miss Shirai" in the morning and lowered his voice: "Speaking of it, don't you find it strange - that suspicious woman didn't follow Jiang Xia, but stayed among us."

Hattori Heiji was also a little confused about this: "Yes, she followed Jiangxia wherever she went before, why did she suddenly change her sexual intercourse now?"

Conan touched her chin: "Maybe because there were too many people before, her behavior was not obvious, but now, only Jiang Xia and Yuanzi went to the beach - she was worried that following too tightly would arouse Jiang Xia's alertness, so she endured that she didn't follow her, but stayed here?"

Seven or eight meters away.

Curaçao glanced at the two whispering guys, pushed their glasses, pretending not to notice they were discussing themselves.

Although the two of them here are not good things, "on a dark and windy night", "with Uzzo", "going to catch fish by the beach"... no matter which factor is taken out, it is enough to make Curacao alert.

And the three of them got together... Only a helpless corpse fell into the sea appeared in her mind. Maybe she would be eaten by fish, and she was tragic in death.

At this moment, there was a sudden click.

When chatting, he seemed to be more efficient in his work. In the short moment when Hattori Heiji was distracted, he actually successfully smashed the coconut.

"Haha! I just said, coconut is reliable." Osaka detective held the coconut that he could finally drink, as if holding a trophy, "What kind of grilled fish is simply a day..."

As soon as he was halfway through his words, Jiangxia and Suzuki Yuanko were back.

After a closer look, one of them was holding a fat big fish with two forearms in their hands.

Hattori Heiji: "???"

He was stunned for a moment, turned to grab the director of the show: "Is this a prop you hid on the island in advance!"

The director of the show was happy about the dinner that he had today. He was stunned for a few seconds when he heard his words: "We are detective programs, how could we use this kind of thing as props! - Besides, aren't you a detective? Look carefully and these fish are still fresh!"

Conan didn't expect that Jiang Xia would actually bring the fish back when she said she wanted to eat fish. Or was this kind of fisherman who could catch a fat big fish that could surround the town for three times. He asked in shock: "Where did the fish come from?"

"..." Jiang Xia looked down at the exaggerated gain in her hands: it just made the fish throw a few fish in the dark, but who knew she had thrown such a big one... Although he was fast in his eyes and fast in his feet, he quietly kicked a few guys of outrageous size back into the sea, but he didn't go alone, and there was Suzuki Yuanko next to her - this female high school student had good eyesight, and she finally found a few of them happily and had to bring them back.

As for Conan's question...

Jiang Xia told the truth: "I picked it up by the sea."

Conan: "?"

Hattori Heiji: "?"

Curacao: "..." Are you cheating? These fish are not fools, how could they jump under your feet for no reason... Speaking of which, does Uzzo have other helpers on the island? That helper secretly caught the fish and gave it to him?

In an instant, an impressive man in black suit curly hair appeared in Curacao's mind - she seemed to see the strange scene of the man relying on her head to her feet, quietly blending into the night, and tribute fish to his boss like a dark spot in Kabuki.

"It's really not easy to have a boss who thinks about it one by one..."

Although he was also afraid of Uzzo's subordinate, Curacao couldn't help but sigh, feeling a sense of sympathy.

...

No matter how strange the fish is, the dinner was finally resolved smoothly.

I barely put my stomach on, and the sky was completely dark.

Everyone looked at the direction of the town from afar, and there was still only a dark sea water that caught their eyes, and no small boat was coming to this side.

The director of the show sighed: "No one works overtime on his own... It seems that no one will come to pick us up tonight."

The long-haired and shoulder-length crew touched his exposed arms and shivered in the sea breeze: "Don't blow the wind on the shore, go to that villa to hide - although it's so dilapidated like a haunted house, it can cover the wind."

This time, the proposal to enter the villa was finally approved unanimously.

Jiang Xia walked to the gate on the creaking steps and pushed open the dilapidated door. What was exposed in front of him was a corridor with mottled walls.

While walking forward, everyone looked at the rooms on both sides. Soon, they found a restaurant with tables and chairs and walked in.

What's even better is that there is a candlestick in the house.

Jiang Xia took out the lighter and lit the candle bit by bit. Ran Maori couldn't help but nodded quietly: Although smoking is not a good habit, carrying a lighter with him is quite useful... Should she bring one in the future?

With the candle lighting, I finally no longer have to consume the power of my phone.

Everyone turned off the flashlight, pulled the stool, and sat down at the table.

Although there was some dust on the stool, no one cared about it. After leaning against the chair and resting for a while, Hattori Heiji suddenly spoke: "Today, I found a sunken anchor at the bottom of the sea, which was where Miss Hirara dived."

Jiang Xia looked at him.

Hattori Heiji: "Its chain is broken and covered with rust. It must have been soaking at the seabed for a while."

Maori Ran suddenly remembered something and shivered: "I remember that mysterious corpse seemed to be found on the island a year ago, and he was suspected to have been killed in a typhoon... Could this anchor be torn from that person's boat?"

"It must be!" Suzuki Yuanko felt that her best friend was simply a genius, of course, she was also:

"He must have been driven to the vicinity of the island by a typhoon while sailing on a boat. In order to avoid such natural disasters, he quickly got off the boat and hid on the island, hoping to wait until the wind and rain were over before leaving.

"But unfortunately, when the storm stopped and when he was about to leave, he found that his boat was swept away by the wind and waves. So he was trapped here and eventually starved to death on the island."
Chapter completed!