Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 186 Dangerous Resurrection.?

After watching this boring copycat version of "The Ring", An He's biggest takeaway was that the cucumber-flavored potato chips were really delicious.

In addition, it is obvious that any random case you have seen in daily life can crush the horror of this movie. And as winery employees, you two sisters must have seen no less blood and gore than this. If you can have such a reaction after watching a movie, how can the murderers in everyday cases put their faces to shame?
This may be what Shiho Miyano refers to as the "sense of atmosphere".

As if that wasn’t enough, Miyano Shiho picked another horror movie.

This time, An He made a prediction in advance and recognized it as the neta from "Halloween" at a glance.

Well, good, Mike turns into a masked girl with a whip.

After breaking away from the stereotype of "horror movie" and watching it as a crude film full of flaws, An He actually gained some fun from it that he had never experienced before.

This is probably what is called 'cyber red stone'.

"It's almost 12 o'clock. Have you seen the fireworks in Tokyo Bay?" asked Akemi Miyano.

An He stood up and walked to the window, looking at the still peaceful harbor: "It seems that it hasn't started yet."

The moment he finished speaking——

boom! ! !
"It should start now, right?" Miyano Akemi asked curiously when she heard the voice.

"Uh" An He looked at the red sky and the black smoke slowly rising not far away. The huge flames devoured the smoke and dust like a beast, and raged at the stern of the ship.

"I guess so?"

"Then remember to go to bed early after watching the fireworks." Miyano Akemi didn't notice the difference in his tone and yawned on the other end of the phone. "I have to get up early tomorrow, so I won't chat with you guys too late."

Miyano Shiho chatted with her sister for a few more words and then hung up the phone.

"If you're interested, Awa-kun, just go and have a look yourself." She yawned and walked into the bedroom with the quilt in her arms, "I'm going to rest."

In the entertainment room on the cabin, almost everyone was there except Terukichi Kameda, who went back early because he was feeling unwell.

Because they had not found the whereabouts of "Ye Caisan" for a long time, Samezaki Shimaji and Mori Kogoro were drinking here in disappointment.

Samezaki Shimaji glanced at the clock on the wall, put out his cigarette butt in the ashtray, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "After 12 o'clock, the statutory prosecution period will officially expire, and we will be completely helpless against him."

“True.” He took a big sip of beer with a self-deprecating tone, “I resigned without permission two years ago, so I no longer have the qualifications to arrest him.”

Not far from them, Hattori Heiji and Conan gathered together.

After the two detectives discovered each other's existence, it was natural for them to act together.

"That uncle is so weird. Even though this is a case he has investigated before, he is too enthusiastic about it, isn't he?" Hattori Heiji whispered beside Conan.

Conan whispered his opinion: "If you exclude the reason of extreme sense of justice, he is still so persistent after leaving the job. It can only be that there is a conflict of interest or emotion."

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion outside, which sounded very much like a gunshot.

Both of them were solemn.

"What was that sound just now?" asked Mao Lilan in confusion.

Maori Kogoro identified it and his face became serious: "It seems to be coming from the deck."

Samezaki Shimaharu is an old detective after all. He is faster than anyone else and rushed out in an instant.

Hattori Heiji and Conan followed closely behind.

On the deck, the navigation flag on the lookout tower was engulfed in flames and was burning fiercely.

"The flag is burning."

Not long after, Kujirai Sadao, Isogai Nagisa and the inconspicuous man with glasses, Ebina Minoru, were also attracted by the noise and walked out of the cabin.

"What happened?" Isogai Nagisa asked.

"I seemed to hear the sound of fireworks." Ebina Minoru said softly.

Hattori Heiji and Conan jumped to the front of the deck, where a sharp dagger was stuck.

Below the dagger was an old 10,000-dollar bill pierced and nailed to the ground.

“There are words on it.”

Maori Kogoro walked past them, squatted down and read aloud: "'The Great Fool gave me new life, my shadow has been resurrected.'"

Hearing this, Kujirai Sadao showed a horrified expression: "Still, still alive!"

"He is still alive!!"

In the next second, the watch hand on Kogoro Mouri's wrist moved to exactly 12 o'clock.

boom! ! !
The violent explosion caused wind and waves, and large black clouds rose up, making the surrounding sea surface chaotic.

"What is it this time?" Isogai Nagisa shouted in panic.

".It was an explosion."

Conan quickly ran to the side of the deck and looked at the rear of the cruise ship.

"Something is burning."

Several people quickly ran to the stern of the ship, and the deck was soon empty. Not long after they left, the burning flag above the watchtower suddenly stopped for a moment, and the flames seemed to distort the space.

A figure appeared out of nowhere.

An He stood on the fence of the watchtower. There was no place to gain leverage. It looked very dangerous, but his figure was unusually stable, as if he was walking on flat ground.

With a light tap, he jumped down from the watchtower which was more than ten meters high, and landed on the dagger with ease, without shaking it at all.

The dagger had not increased its depth by even a centimeter where it had pierced.

An He looked at the handwriting on the old banknote and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Originally, he didn't want to get too involved in this case and just wanted to enjoy the trip, but he couldn't stand it when someone insisted on courting death and even brought out the name of "The Fool" to play tricks.
If this can be tolerated, then the majesty of the "God" would be a little too cheap.

Dark clouds floated by, covering the moon, mischievously preventing it from seeing the world.

An He picked up the dagger and played with it in his hand for a while.

The old banknote was freed from its restraints and flew away with the wind.

When the dark clouds finally stopped playing and left, the moonlight once again shone its light on the deck.

There was only a strange man left there.

His messy hair seemed very long and spread to his neck. There were deep nasolabial folds on his face, making him look quite old. There was a quiet decadence on his face, and his eyes seemed to have no luster at all.

Another gust of sea breeze blew, and there was no one on the deck anymore.

The dagger lost its support and fell to the ground with a clang.

The stern of the cruise ship.

Everyone gathered not far from the fire house caused by the explosion, watching the situation over there.

"The box containing the emergency escape ladder caught fire." Kogoro Mouri recognized the object that was damaged in the fire.

"Hurry up and call someone to put out the fire!" Samezaki Shimaji moved closer despite the smoke and burning sensation, his face becoming ugly, "There seems to be someone in the box!"

"What?!" Everyone was shocked.

Kogoro Mouri immediately asked Ran Mouri to call the staff on the ship to help put out the fire.

Hattori Heiji looked at the flame shadow from afar, and suddenly his nose felt itchy, and debris like ashes fell in front of him.

"Huh?" He looked up in confusion.

!

A strange man whom I had never seen before was lying in front of the railing upstairs, the cigarette in his hand flickering in the night.

As if noticing his gaze, the man raised his hand slightly, perhaps in greeting.

Hattori Heiji was stunned, then rubbed his eyes.

When he looked again, the man's figure disappeared again, as if he had never appeared.

The sea breeze blew by with a cool breeze, and Hattori Heiji suddenly felt a little cold.

"Hey"

He patted his good brother Conan on the shoulder and said, "Kudo, can you tell me more about what you know about Ye Caisan?"

Conan was still thinking, but his thoughts were interrupted by him, and he looked unhappy.

How come Hattori, who has always kept up with the pace, failed this time and even had to ask for basic information again?

However, out of tolerance for this capable assistant, he still re-sorted out the key intelligence obtained from all parties.

"Ye Caisan, the mastermind of the 20 million yuan robbery years ago, had a thorough plan and the police had never caught him, so he was called the 'shadow planner'."

"He likes to work alone, has no fixed teammates, and often changes criminal gangs. His characteristic is that he does not use violence to harm others when committing crimes. He is like a player who chooses to complete the game without any injuries in pursuit of difficulty. He is an absolute genius criminal."

"But in the robbery 20 years ago, he violated this principle and killed a bank employee. Since then, he has disappeared and there has been no news since then."

Hattori Heiji suddenly got goosebumps all over his body because he suddenly remembered that he had heard this name from his father who was a superintendent of police.

"But my dad said he was dead a long time ago." His expression became horrified. "He said that he found bullet-hole-stained clothes with Ye Caisan's blood near Osaka Bay."

"I think so too," Conan said. "It's impossible for a genius criminal like this to simply quit. His crimes are not just for money, but a 'challenge desire' that comes from the genius mentality."

"And he made a 'mistake' during the bank robbery. Given the psychology of a highly intelligent criminal like him, he should have become angry in a short period of time, and planned a more difficult case in revenge, in order to wash away the 'shame' of his failure to 'complete the robbery without any damage'."

"But he didn't make any movement. In this situation, I think the most likely possibility is that he had an accident."

The more he spoke, the more confused Hattori Heiji felt.

"Tell me." He asked tentatively, "What age would Ye Caisan be at that time?"

"He should be between 20 and 25 years old." Conan thought for a moment, "His mentality when he committed the crime did not seem very mature, and he had a kind of 'boyish' spirit of seeking excitement."

He went on to say, "But if he really hadn't died, he should be in his forties or fifties now, probably between Uncle Maori and that detective uncle."

(End of this chapter)