Yueshui Qiqiu next to him looked at him deeply, but she was wearing sunglasses and couldn't see the emotions in her eyes.

"Welcome, I am the person who is responsible for taking care of you this time. My name is Jiagu Liansan."

Jiagu Liansan is a man in his fifties, wearing a suit and gray temples.

The island is very small and the island is densely vegetated. As the director said, there is only one very old wooden house on the island.

Although the wooden house looks old, there is not much moldy inside. I don’t know if they have cleaned it for this trip or if someone comes to clean it regularly.

The White Horse Inspector was waiting for a long time. He came the earliest and had already investigated the island.

Seeing the White Horse Detective, Shangkawa Shun was in a good mood, "Long time no see."

"It's indeed a long time no see, Senior Utakawa."

The White Horse Inspector was also quite concerned about Kamikawa Shun. After all, he should be the first person to find the real murderer in the evening. Not only that, he also directly found the surveillance room and asked the owner of the other house to "voluntarily" give him a pure gold clock.

Hattori asked Conan, “Why are they so familiar with each other?”

“They are from the same school.”

"Conan, you're right, but not completely accurate." Baima Tan smiled and saw a few strong opponents. He was in a good mood. "I spent most of my time studying in the UK and would only come back occasionally."

"Cough cough." Hiroshen Chuiwei coughed twice, breaking their greetings.

"Since the four detectives from the southeast, southwest and northwest have arrived, let's introduce themselves first."

"Is it okay? The camera is not in place yet."

"Yes, I didn't see the TV station staff at all."

Several detectives obviously found something wrong, but they didn't point it out, wanting to see what kind of scene they were going to make. However, Huokawa Shun turned on the camera and was about to take pictures of all the appearances they introduced.

Although there is no real photographer, he can act as a photographer.

"The staff and the artists in charge of the hosting will come tomorrow. I specially arranged for you to come early." Because there was a preview in advance, Hiroto Hiroshi Kakuo answered calmly.

"Okay." Yoshimizuki took off his headphones and began to introduce himself. They did not take the initiative to introduce him on the boat, so as to wait for this moment to avoid more waste water.

"My name is Yokomizu Nichiko. I am in the third grade of high school and my hometown is Fukuoka. Although I am the representative of the south, I have only solved about a hundred incidents so far. I am still a student. Please show mercy."

Shun Kawakawa did some homework last night and specially checked out a more famous high school detective in Japan. Instead, he matched the information with people.

He didn't have much impression of the name Yueshui Qikui. Although she was a little famous, she was not very famous, and there were only a few records on the Internet.

But there is no doubt that she has graduated long ago and is not a high school student.

As for why I deliberately hid my identity and participated in a program that mainly involves high school students and detectives, this is probably the reason why this "program" was held.

Nothing strange happened to the Japanese. After recording the Yokosui Qikui, he pointed the camera at the other person who was about to speak.

"The young actor named Junya Toshizu. Although he was born in Tokyo, he grew up in Hokkaido, so he became a representative of the north. There have been about 300 incidents, of which about 250 people were arrested and prosecuted." Seeing that everyone was surprised by this number, he shrugged slightly, "There is no way, it is inevitable that he will run away or commit suicide."

Seeing that he said this in such an understatement, Conan obviously thought of himself.

I probably had the mentality of his at the beginning, but the reasoning I was proud of forced the other party to a dead end and committed suicide.

But this Junya Totsu obviously did not realize such a problem. Judging from his understatement when talking about that number, he did not value life much.

Even if someone commits suicide because of him, he has no regrets. Instead, he still does his own way and implements his own self-detective concept.

Conan is very disgusted with such people.

Huokawa Shin glanced at the man and moved the camera to the next person.

If we want to check the deceased from the aversion value, then this Shizu Junya is obviously on the death list.

In the information room he found, the suicide rate of the prisoner Shizu Junya was identified was quite high, and most of them ended their lives in various ways before they waited for the trial.

Several of them claimed before their death that he had found the wrong person, but no one believed them in public opinion or newspapers, and had to use their lives as condemnation and warning. However, their suicide did not cause any storm, and the detective still lived a free and easy life.

"My name is Hattori Heiji. In the Kansai section, I was considered a well-known detective. As for the incidents I solved..." Hattori began to count, and after counting for a while, he simply gave up. Versailles said: "I haven't recorded it in detail since more than a thousand pieces."

The corners of Shangchuan's mouth twitched. According to the frequency of the incident, the world of reasoning is really dangerous...

"One thousand pieces..." Junya Totsu didn't believe it very much, his attitude was neither salty nor light, and he had no intention of supporting him.

However, Yokosui was a little surprised, and he didn't know if it was pretending or was really surprised.

"Hey, can you brag too much?" Conan was speechless. He had solved so many cases but did not claim that he had resulted in more than a thousand. This guy bragged too much.

Hattori whispered to Conan: "What I said is true. If you count the matter of helping find a cat when you were a child..."

Guaikawa Sumit included this sentence accurately and was about to go back and discuss with Kuaido about the strength of the god of death on these detectives.

"You are Hattori Heiji. I often hear my father mention you. He said you are a very keen detective." Detective Shirama was not surprised. After all, I have seen him many times in newspapers, but I have never met him.

"Yes, thank you for your father's praise."

"It seems that you have known me from Senior Utakawa." Baima Tan smiled. The person the father often mentioned by the police was very different from what he thought.

Hattori felt that this person was not very harmonious with him, and he had been holding on from the beginning, not the type he liked.

"Yes, he said let Conan sleep with you at night, and you two can talk to Sherlock Holmes for the night."

"That's the case, I don't mind if Conan is willing." Baima looked at Conan. He had a good impression of Conan and had one thing in common. Both of them liked Sherlock Holmes very much.
Chapter completed!