Chapter 3178 3190 [Name on the back]

"Yes!" Huangmao also remembered, and he looked at Hattori Heiji:

"I remember clearly! You said that the line next to the corpse was written on the beach, 'I am the messenger from the underworld' was written on the sand when the tide was low. When the tide was low, our group of people were on the boat, so the murderer could not be us."

The director of the show also nodded repeatedly. Although his work made him not want to refute every sentence of the detective, his life is at stake now, and those etiquettes must be put out first and then:

"The words written next to Miss Pingliang's body are exactly the same as the words written on the ship, whether in the content or handwriting. This shows that the two cases were done by the same person - since Miss Pingliang was not killed by us, the captain must not be!"

Hattori Heiji: "..." I knew I would have been so sure I didn't say it just now... Is it still too late to take back that sentence?

No wonder Jiang Xia always doesn't speak until the end. Are the detectives in Tokyo really cunning, or have he discovered all the contradictions long ago?

The deputy captain saw the high school student's slightly entangled expression and patted him comfortably: "Of course, there is actually another situation, that is, there is more than one murderer, but he has an accomplice.

"The current scene may have been deliberately designed by the murderer, with the purpose of making us feel that the real murderer is among us, so as to divide us - isn't there often such tricks in movies and TV series?"

Suzuki Yuanko and Mori Ran looked at the terrible corpses on the ground, then looked at the bloody words on the boat, and then thought about the murderer who didn't know where he was, and might be among them, felt a chill climbing up from the soles of his feet.

"That..." Ran Maori pointed to the ship in front of him, interrupted everyone's words, and said expectantly, "No matter what, since there is a ship, let's go back to the town first. After calling the police, the police will help investigate. The progress will definitely be faster than now."

Jiang Xia sighed and shook his head regretfully: "I looked at it when I checked the cabin just now. There was very little fuel left on the ship, and the radio and lighting facilities were destroyed - it can be seen that the murderer wanted to deliberately trap us here. It is really dangerous to sail in such an environment, so it is better to wait for tomorrow's rescue."

Curacao: "..." Is it the murderer who wants to trap us here, or do you want to trap us here?

After briefly expressing dissatisfaction with his colleagues, the battle-hardened organization cadre sighed silently and quickly adjusted his mentality.

"Forget it, it's over, and it's meaningless to expose Uzzo's crime." She touched her cell phone through her pocket, and decided to endure humiliation and record what happened on the scene. After the signal was found, she found vodka to exchange for some small Uzzo coins. She came. This night of being alone with Uzzo must not be wasted. After all, she paid such a big price.

Hattori Heiji also felt that it was unsafe to take the risk to go out to sea. The best way now is to stay on this island for the time being.

However, you should pay attention to what you should pay attention to. Seeing that everyone was just listening blankly, it seemed that they didn't fully understand the meaning of Jiang Xia's words just now, Hattori Heiji so he translated it for him:

"The murderer's purpose is to keep us on the island, but this is certainly only the first step of his plan, not his ultimate goal - in my experience, the murderer's crime is likely not over yet, and he will likely attack others."

Others: "!!!"

Hattori Heiji saw them like this and nodded with satisfaction: "So, if you don't want to be killed, it's better to stay with the main force honestly and not travel alone - although this is not convenient, it's better than losing your life. And you just need to stay overnight and wait for tomorrow's rescue and we'll be safe."

In this environment where people could be killed at any time, the insecurity of the crowd reached its peak. This time, without urging them, they hurried back to the villa, intending to stay in the restaurant until rescue came.

The three detectives were not that scared. They were a few steps behind. Then Hattori Heiji looked at Jiangxia in front of him, secretly pulled Conan, and whispered to him in a volume that Jiangxia could not hear: "Do you think this case is a bit strange?"

Conan nodded, and did not disturb Jiang Xia ahead in a tacit understanding, but only got together with him and reasoned solemnly:

"In serial murder cases, the murderers often have the same motive, or at least the means of committing the crime are very similar - but this time, Miss Pingliang's body died so peacefully that the murderer even showed her hands together in front of her, but on the other side, the captain's death was like that, and he was even whipped by the murderer... This seemed too inconsistent."

He completely said what Hattori Heiji wanted to say. The Osaka detective nodded as if he met a confidant, and then said: "In addition, the behavior of the two deceased themselves is also very strange.

"On the way here before, Miss Pingliang mentioned that she was going to go into the water. I thought she wanted to swim casually because she came to the island.

"But who knew she was here to dive. Moreover, the island was so big that it was suitable for beaches from all directions. But she wanted to dive in a dangerous sea area where the rapids and undercurrents could be surging at any time."

"When she was diving, the captain kept driving the boat and was spinning beside her. When Jiang Xia got on the boat just now, I also went up to take a look - a fishing boat of such a small, actually equipped with a submarine detector..."

"Anyway, I always feel that these two dead people are not actually here to help the program team, but they want to find something under the sea."

Conan remembered something: "Didn't you find an anchor that had sunk for four or five years in that sea? - Something must have happened in that sea, maybe that's their purpose."

Hattori Heiji hadn't enjoyed this kind of refreshing reasoning for a long time, and he became more and more excited: "Also, have you discovered it? The restaurant we had before, we had three chairs under the table, and we were all given the names of children's crayons - exactly the same as those on the door of the room."

Conan nodded: "The stool I was sitting on said 'watashi', that is 'me'. It should be the stool that Miss Xiaodu often used when she was a child."... No wonder he was so suitable to sit up.

Hattori Heiji: "There are also chairs that say ‘mama’, which is easy to understand, but the strange thing is the stool I sit on - the one under it actually says ‘kaneshirosan’, that is, ‘Mr. Kaneshiro’."
Chapter completed!