Chapter 279

Baiyan Zhenyu and other soldiers divided the way, searched carefully on the passenger ship for a period of time, and finally met on the deck.

Sakabe looked at Baiyan Zhenyu and Conan and said, "how's it going? Did you two find anything?"

"No." Baiyan Zhenyu shook his head and found no trace of Kuroda Zhaoji or other clues.

Conan pushed his glasses, took out something wrapped in a handkerchief and explained, "I found a little fresh blood on the floor in the computer room below, and there was an empty cartridge case of a pistol next to it. In addition, this letter."

Sakabe Pingci also took out a paper ball wrapped in a handkerchief from his pocket and said with a smile: "I also found this unusual piece of paper in the bathroom near the entrance of the restaurant, although it has been kneaded into a ball and thrown into the dustbin as waste paper."

"Letter?" Bai Yan Zhenyu asked, "Conan, what's written on it?"

"Wait for me in the computer room, Guchuan University." Conan opened his letter and read it out.

"Why is Guchuan big again..."

Sakabe went to the charred corpse on the deck, opened the plastic cloth covered on the charred corpse, checked it, and confirmed: "there are blood stains and empty bullet casings. Yes, someone shot him in the temple. This is indeed a trace of bullets."

Conan also came up and looked carefully, and then guessed, "he saw the letter first, and then went to the computer room, where he was hit on the head with a heavy object before he was put into the box."

"Yes, I think it should be like this. Like that letter, this paper ball is printed by computer."

Hattori covered the plastic cloth again, carefully unfolded the paper ball, and explained: "it says' let's meet at the stern, go to Guchuan University ', which can prove that someone deliberately wanted to lead Mr. Jingjing to the deck."

Looking at the service department Pingci who was analyzing himself, Bai Yan Zhenyu asked, "service department, how do you know this is written to Mr. whale well?"

"Because two crew members once saw it with their own eyes. After midnight, Mr. whale well walked to the stern with a blue face, tore his throat and shouted 'Hey, I'm coming'. Later, when the crew member spoke to him, he was shocked."

"Moreover, Mr. whale well specially told the two crew members not to mention that he had come to the stern. After that, Mr. whale well returned to the lounge to continue playing games."

"The crew thought that someone might come here and waited there. In the end, no one came. Just when they wanted to go back to work, they heard the gunshot from the upper deck."

After listening to his reasoning, Bai yanzhenyu nodded clearly and continued to ask, "was the box on fire at that time?"

Sakurai shook his head and replied, "no, there was no fire in the box at that time, and there was no automatic detonating device in the box."

"In other words, the murderer first made a gunshot on the upper deck, then lit the flag, and went down to set fire to the first aid kit while everyone rushed to the upper deck?"

After Bai yanzhenyu guessed the murderer's modus operandi, he suddenly realized: "in this way, no wonder Mr. Jingjing will be scared out of his soul. After all, if he is not good, he may be burned together here."

"What brother Zhenyu said is very possible."

Conan first agreed with Bai Yan Zhenyu's guess, and then said with some doubt: "but there is another problem, that is, can the killer come here without bumping into anyone after firing a gun in the air on the upper deck?"

"Anyway, there are clues about the murderer. It's a matter of time before you know this detail."

Baiyan Zhenyu didn't think through the problem, but seeing Conan, who unconsciously showed a relaxed color, he immediately raised his eyebrows and asked, "it seems that you two have deduced the identity of the murderer?"

"Of course, I already know."

The corners of his mouth rose, and then he suggested to Conan, his rival in his heart, "Kudo, let's compare the answers."

"OK."

Conan agreed and took the lead in reasoning: "first of all, it is the mysterious old man who claims to be Dacai San."

After Conan said that, Nobu then reasoned: "if, as you said, you can not be hit by anyone on the way back after you get out of the ship, and finally appear in the ship unconsciously..."

At this point, Conan looked at each other and said in unison, "this must be a fake set by the murderer!"

"There are two people who may commit a crime now."

Conan pushed his glasses and continued, "but from the point of view that the elbows of the corpse with thermal stiffness were only bent in front of the face, but the knees were completely curled up, it is obvious that when the corpse was put into the box, the murderer moved the corpse down as much as possible, and then put his hands on both sides of his head and raised them up."

Sakabe nodded approvingly, and then Conan said, "yes, the only thing that can do this is one person."

"Yes," Conan said with a flash of light in his eyes and a confident reasoning: "the reason why he was so suspicious was to make people think he was killed. In fact, he is still hiding somewhere on the ship."

"Ha?"

Hearing this, the clothing department noticed something wrong, took out the watch as evidence, and said in a deep voice, "what are you talking about? You know, this watch is the best evidence."

Conan also noticed something wrong, shook his head slightly and retorted, "are you wrong? This is also the killer's trap."

"Oh?"

He was stunned. Then he looked at Conan with high morale and said with a smile, "it's interesting. I didn't expect that our reasoning would be different one day."

Conan raised his eyebrows and said unexpectedly, "well, this is the first time we've known each other."

"In that case, we'll compete with whoever's reasoning is correct." after he challenged Conan for several times, he turned and prepared to leave the deck.

"OK, I'll prove that I'm the right side." Conan took over the battle paper of nobuji and left the deck without hesitation.

Shii Masawa looked speechless at the two men who left. Suddenly there was a feeling of confusion in the wind. He could not help but make complaints about it: "so, who do you think is the killer?"

PS: I didn't break the chapter, but Conan didn't say it for the first time. Manual dog head protection.