Chapter 3183 3195 [Detective’s Defeat]

The two high school girls understood: "So just now, Hattori suddenly changed into that dress to make the murderer recognize him as Mr. Kumi and then attack him?"

Conan nodded: "Only in this way can the murderer come up with ironclad evidence - such as the weapon he used when he murdered the first two people."

Ran Maori understood: "Miss Pingliang and the captain were both strangled to death. Do you want the murderer to take the initiative to take the lead?... But this is very dangerous. If someone strangled from behind, even Hattori would be difficult to resist. Besides, he learned kendo, and now he has no sword in his hand, so he is very weak."

Conan: "…weak?"

It seems that it should be refuted here, but the one who said this was Ran Mori. He looked up at her muscles that were not visible from the outside but were actually present. A weak and pitiful fake elementary school student was silent for a moment and gave up defending for the Osaka classmate.

He just explained in a normal way: "Brother Hattori has prepared props to prevent being taken to the 'Emeng of the Underworld' - do you still remember that legend? Just hold a knife in your mouth to prevent the soul from being sucked away."

Here, just bring a knife to cut the rope and save yourself at any time.

"You two are so sinister." Suzuki Yuanko felt relieved and then said:

"But now, everyone has guarded themselves. Will the murderer really take the risk of taking action? Speaking of which, when you two were investigating outside, the people in the room were also scattered. Wouldn't it be better for the murderer to kill people at that time?"

Conan shook his head: "At that time, the murderer probably didn't know who the last person he wanted to kill was - but after the 'sudden escape' just now, he already knew it, so he would definitely attack Hattori."

The two high school girls thought they understood, but now they became more and more confused: "A murderer doesn't know who he is going to kill? Is he a random murderer?"

"This is a long story." Conan looked at his watch, "Let's not talk about it for now. If you forget the time when you talk and Brother Hattori was strangled to death by the murderer, things will be troublesome. Although he brought a knife, it was not easy for the other party to deal with - let's enter the woods from the other side and ambush beside the target point. If there is an unexpected situation, rush over to help immediately!"

...

On the island.

"Jumi!"

"Hey—! Where are you!"

A group of people ran and looked for it. Although the island was not big, it was enough to disperse everyone.

Soon, a black figure became farther and farther away from the others, and finally quietly turned to the edge of the woods.

Not long after he got into the shade of the tree, a few dozen meters away, another figure suddenly rushed in.

The man leaned against the tree trunk, staring back sneakily, panting heavily - from his hiding actions and the light blue sleeves on his body, this was the yellow-haired who ran away when the detective was questioned.

...After hearing the legend of the black-skinned detective saying "Taro Urashima", this guy came to the woods.

The black figure took out a bundle of ropes from behind the stone, and his eyes gradually became full of murderous intent.

Under his murderous gaze, "Yellow-haired" identified the direction, moved away the bushes in the dark, ran along the path, and ran deep into the woods.

The black figure lightly followed behind, looking for the opportunity to take action. However, for some reason, he stared at the figure in front of him, and there was always a vague sense of incongruity - the yellow hair in front seemed to be something wrong.

"Maybe he was nervous and excited, so he acted differently from usual?" The black shadow explained to himself in his heart, "Although the face was too dark in the woods, he was so dark and wearing that blue dress. Who else could he be?"

Just as he was thinking, perhaps the word "clothing" touched something, a voice that I forgot to hear suddenly flashed through his heart - "It's really a person who relies on clothes to change into one piece of clothes, it's like changing into another person."

...A different person?

What if I really change someone after changing my clothes?

Once the heart was shaken, the doubts that had been ignored suddenly surged up like a tide. The detectives said not long ago that it was dangerous to disperse, but just now they asked them to find someone separately, and didn't even mention that they had to take care of each other in groups of two or three people.

In addition, if one-on-one asked the suspect for dangerous things like this, we should have taken more precautions, but the black-skinned detective actually took only one child and went there alone, not even the Tokyo detective who looked a little combat-effective.

...No! Nothing is right!

The black figure suddenly realized something and stopped. He frowned and pondered for a moment, suddenly smiled coldly, and turned to run towards the empty villa.

...

Hattori Heiji, wearing yellow-haired clothes, rushed into the depths of the woods panting. On a clearing area here, there was a broken wooden boat.

The boat was covered with a thick piece of cloth, and under the cloth was the bait used by the mysterious murderer to fish the dead. Of course, it is also the bait they used to fish the murderer now.

Hattori Heiji secretly adjusted the position of the knife, then came to the side of the ship, and uncovered the tarp on the ship.

Under the cloth, a closed screen was exposed.

Hattori Heiji looked surprised and reached out to the screen.

——According to the next script, someone should rush out from behind at this time, while he was admiring the screen, put the murder weapon on his neck and stretched it hard!

Then he could cut the rope, scare the murderer, then turn around and reveal his true face, and after a wonderful confrontation, he captured the person on the spot.

Thinking of this, Hattori Heiji couldn't help but smile in a cunning way, like a sinister director who was about to achieve his goal.

As planned, he slowly reached out his hand, slowly touched the screen, and slowly picked it up...

After a while, Hattori Heiji, who pretended to admire the screen for a while, looked at the golden screen and fell into deep thought for a short time.

...Where are people?

Could it be lost?

It's impossible. He clearly felt that there was someone else in the woods, so he was relieved to run here. And he chose a trail so that he could lose it, unless the person behind him was a blind man.

at the same time.

More than ten meters away.

Suzuki Yuanko looked at Hattori Heiji who was immersively appreciating the screen and was silent for a moment: "Is your plan really reliable?"
Chapter completed!