Chapter 3456 3468 [Leaked Winery Code] Ask for a monthly ticket ()
On the full moon boat.
The werewolf waved his hands excitedly: "Everything I said is true! Vermouth sent me a cardboard box with stacks of notes inside, all of which are records about me!
"Every day, from morning till night, what time I got up, what time I went to bed, even the casual words I said at home, were all recorded by him. He was like a vengeful spirit, omnipresent, watching my every move... How could I refuse someone like this who forced me to kill?
"Detective, I didn't mean to do this either. This is all Vermouth's fault! If you want to arrest me, then please arrest him too! He's the one who caused all this!"
Kogoro Mouri scratched his head. He originally thought that the werewolf was making up a story, but when he heard the name of the wine "Vermouth" and remembered the full moon invitation he received not long ago, he frowned slightly and vaguely smelled the scent of trickery.
...Maybe there really is such a mastermind behind the scenes.
Thinking of this, Maori Kogoro asked the werewolf: "What is the real name of that Vermouth?"
The werewolf shook his head blankly.
Maori Kogoro: "So what does he look like?"
The werewolf shook his head again.
Maori Kogoro's eye twitched slightly. "So, he only contacted you online the entire time and never showed up in person? — Tsk, then there should be some relevant information about the package sent to your house. What's the sender and address on it?"
The werewolf's ears seemed to droop. "I like online shopping. I receive a lot of express deliveries every day. I just tear off the information sheets and throw them away..."
Mouri Kogoro: "..."
He really wanted to hammer this clueless werewolf. But then he thought calmly: Vermouth was so cautious that she didn't even show her face. How could she possibly have left her real name, address, and phone number on the package? Even if the list was still there, it would probably be useless.
The situation sounded like a mess, but to the experienced detective, it didn't seem like a big problem.
"Hmph, since there's no way to prove Vermouth really exists, then these words you said can only be regarded as excuses you made up to get away with it." Maori Kogoro nodded decisively, "Very good, the case is successfully resolved!"
Werewolf: "%&*#￥!!"
It would take some time for the boat to reach the shore. In order to prevent the werewolf from causing trouble, Kogoro Mouri found a bunch of ropes and tied the man up tightly.
Then he patted the zongzi and stood up proudly: "Go tell the police if you have anything to say! Haha, I really don't know what stories you can make up then. I'm looking forward to it!"
The werewolf murmured exhaustedly: "Really, I'm not lying, it's really that Vermouth..."
No one believed him.
Except for the vodka on the side.
An organizational cadre quietly wiped his forehead, cold sweat running down his face: "..." He actually created a murder case under his real name. What on earth does this guy Vermouth want to do?
"Although it's not a completely real name, just a code name, and code names are used for this purpose... but exposing myself to the public without permission is too risky."
For a moment, Vodka suspected that Uzo had done all this under his name in order to harm Belmode, but after thinking about it carefully...
"If Uzo wants to make a werewolf kill someone, he has better methods than this. In comparison, tracking the target and deliberately letting the target know, so as to panic and make them surrender... No matter how you look at it, this is more like Vermouth's usual operation.
"So, it was Vermouth who really did this on the ship? ...What's her purpose?"
As a member of the Passersby Mutual Aid Association, Vodka was puzzled by the fatal attacks of this member.
The other guests nearby didn't have so many thoughts.
Although the werewolf insisted that the culprit was the mysterious "Vermouth", there was no actual evidence after all. Regardless of whether there was a mastermind behind the scenes, at least the murderer who directly killed people was successfully caught.
The guests on the ship no longer had to worry about a murderer hiding among them, nor did they have to worry about being mistaken for the murderer. The atmosphere on the ship suddenly became harmonious.
"They solved the case so quickly, worthy of being a high school detective." The guests looked at the high school student on the observation deck and applauded heartily. "Teitan Junior High School is truly full of talented people."
There were bursts of applause and cheers.
But as the person surrounded by them, "Kudo Shinichi" on the observation deck was not happy, but rather a little embarrassed.
Hattori Heiji: "..." First of all, he is not from Teitan Junior High School, but just a Kansai person who came from Osaka to help.
Secondly, in order to prevent details such as tone from exposing himself, he did not speak out his reasoning just now, but just acted like a double act, coordinating with the voice coming from Conan and making corresponding actions.
In short, all the puzzles and applause have nothing to do with him. This makes the high school detective who loves both reasoning and applause feel quite bored, but...
"Compared to that organization, murders and the like aren't that exciting." Hattori Heiji stroked his chin, his attention quickly drifting to the other side of the sea.
"Kudou was about to get off the bus just now. Judging by the time, he should be confronting 'Dr. Shinde' right now."
"When he reveals his identity as 'Conan', I should also tear off my disguise and reveal that I am not Kudo Shinichi... Why hasn't Kudo sent any news yet? Has he not started yet?"
Hattori Heiji leaned against the fence, frowning and waiting: If he delayed any longer, he, the "Kudo Shinichi" who should have been dead, would be discovered by other members of the Black Organization and sniped.
"Kudo, hurry up. I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel like I smell something bad..."
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The pier in the distance.
Conan did not sense Hattori Heiji's urging from afar.
He stared at Dr. Xinchu, his head felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he was completely stunned.
This, this is different from the plan!
——In the Metropolitan Police Department files, in order to protect the unsuspecting babysitter A Guang, the incident with the power switch was completely omitted from the transcript.
In this case, mentioning "trigger" and "real murderer" to someone who has only read the transcript... no matter how you think about it, the fake Dr. Shinde should not have associated the switch with it first.
But now, not only did "Dr. Shinchu" think of it immediately, he even knew that everyone was colluding to keep the nanny a secret... How is this possible?
"The only people present at the time were me, Uncle Maori, the murderer, the real Dr. Shinde, and Inspector Megure—there were only five of us."
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Thanks to the big guys for the [monthly ticket] (σ≧▽≦)σ.
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