Be the god of death in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 35 The cover is ready, please stretch your head
The person fell asleep, but the voice of "Moori Kogoro" sounded.

His tone suddenly became calm and confident, and then he said in front of "myself", "Let Xiao Wu come out and explain the situation after the murderer is found."

"What do you mean? The murderer is really someone else?" The Suimoto family was stunned, and no one cared about Mori Kogoro's strange state.

Bai Shu glanced at Kogoro Mori's awkward sitting posture, thinking that he didn't find any problems after doing this, could it be that this is the legendary blow to reduce intelligence?
Everyone believed that it was Mori Kogoro who was speaking now.

Ichiro Somoto's face was the most ugly, his eyes wandered between Shiraki and Mori Kogoro, and finally stopped on Shiraki.

... There is no police guard at the scene of the crime on board, so it is not too difficult to sneak there to erase fingerprints and traces.

Even if the seemingly useless uncle deduces something, if there are no witnesses...

No, if you have enough time, just the two of you together...!
He lowered his head, his unfathomable eyes drowned in his long bangs.

Shiroki didn't care about Ichiro Somoto's gaze. He glanced at Conan's wrist, and found that there was a watch on it. The cover was upright, and before he could put it away, he could see a small sight on it.

It seems that the doctor has developed an anesthesia watch, and the lethality of the elementary school students of Reaper has finally increased by another level.

Conan tried his best to push the chair that Mori Kogoro was sitting on back to the table, and he got under the table, pinched the voice changer, and answered the questions from the Sumoto family, "Yes, I already know who it is. The murderer who committed the two cases..."

He was about to start pretending, but before he could finish speaking, the lights suddenly went out.

The whole cruise ship was suddenly pitch black.

After a moment of dead silence, Qiu Jiang and Xia Jiang screamed simultaneously, "The power went out?!"

Mariko was a little slow to react, and after a while, she hugged her husband and shouted, "What's going on!"

The butler tried feebly to maintain order, "Everyone calm down, I'll go to the power supply room to have a look."

There is also the voice of the caring sister Xiaolan, "Conan! Where are you? Stay where you are and don't run around, you will be stepped on!"

"...", Conan lay helplessly under the table, stupid woman, do I seem to make such a low-level mistake.

Bai Shu stood still, and the power outage didn't affect him in the slightest. He just looked down at the slightly shiny fluorescent powder on his trouser legs, and smiled calmly. Sure enough, everything was as he thought.

Oh, young man, still too young.

In the chaos, some changes could easily be covered up.

At the moment when it was dark, Ichiro Somoto gathered his mood, held the knife tremblingly, stood up, and rushed towards the inconspicuous fluorescent light in the darkness.

When he was waiting for Maori and the others to search the room in the restaurant, not only did he set up a timing device for power outages under the guise of going to the toilet, but he also planned his position while pacing back and forth in the restaurant while pretending to be restless.

And maybe it was God's blessing that the witness did not sit down, but stood by the wall. There were no obstacles around him, so it was very easy to approach!
The power supply room is some distance away, and until the butler pulls the switch again and turns on the lights, he has enough time to finish what he wants to do.

The fluorescence in the dark was faint but conspicuous. Based on the position of Shirato's legs, Somoto Ichiro judged where his upper body was.

With a snort, the knife pierced into something, but contrary to expectations, it only advanced an inch before stopping.

Ichiro Somoto froze, feeling that something was wrong.

When I assassinated Grandpa before, the knife pierced into the human body, it didn't seem to feel like this, but now...

At this time, the light above the head flashed twice and suddenly turned on.

Emergency back-up power operates and lighting is restored.

Looking at the suddenly bright restaurant and Shiraki's face in front of him, Ichiro Samoto was stunned for a moment.How can this be? !In such a short period of time, the housekeeper can't even fly to the power room!Why is power restored? !
"Ah!!" Qiujiang was the first to notice the reflection of the kitchen knife, and couldn't help screaming.

After recovering their eyesight, everyone instinctively turned their heads to look around, trying to see the environment clearly.

So Ichiro Somoto's incomparably abrupt move was immediately exposed in front of everyone.

——He left the place where he was before the power outage, and was holding a kitchen knife. The tip of the knife sank into the chest of the white tree leaning against the door. No matter how you looked at it, it was a murder scene.jpg
"... Ichiro?! What are you doing?!", Mariko was more confused than Ichiro, she got up abruptly, but for a moment she didn't know whether to walk over.

Before the power outage, my son was obviously still sitting next to me, but why did he run to the door in an instant!
"...Brother Zhishu?!" Xiaolan also saw the knife, and there was a buzz in her head, and almost at the same time, her face sank.

A second later, she clenched her fists murderously, and rushed towards Ichiro Samoto with a low growl.

Suomoto Ichiro instinctively felt the danger, his eyes widened, and subconsciously wanted to draw out his knife and stab Xiaolan, but Baishu suddenly grabbed his wrist.

The slender and powerful fingers were gathered like iron tongs - let alone cutting people at this moment, Ichiro Suomoto was like a little chicken whose claws were pinched, and he couldn't even run.

"Ah!!" In Ichiro Somoto's desperate eyes, Xiaolan roared and kicked him in the face.

Bai Shu let go, and Ichiro flew upside down two meters, hit the dining table with a bang, and then slid on the ground with stars in his eyes, paralyzed and motionless.

The kitchen knife also slipped out of his hand, flicked twice, and fell to Xianger's feet.

"...", Xianger came back to his senses at this moment, he looked down at the knife, and gradually felt familiar, "Isn't this... one of my kitchen knives, why is it here?"

"Brother Zhishu, how are you?" Xiaolan didn't go after him, she turned around in horror and wanted to support Baishu, tears fell down.

"It's all right." Bai Shu waved his hand and took out the heavy book from his clothes.

There is an extremely deep knife edge on the book at this moment, and the outermost page is rolled out, which is the secondary injury caused when the knife was pulled out roughly.

... Although Xiaolan had good intentions, she was still a little impulsive. Fortunately, he did not suffer the knife himself.Bai Shu silently touched his sweat.

"That's great." Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped away her tears and smiled, "Fortunately, brother Zhishu loves reading!"

"..." No, it's not that he likes to read books, he must be prepared in advance to block the knife!Conan lay on the ground, staring at them with dead fish eyes.

But Bai Shu was too risky, actually wanted to use this method to lure the murderer out, if he knew before... he would definitely stop him.

After all, the size of the book is only so small, if Ichiro Somoto hits the neck or other vital points with a knife indiscriminately, the price will be too high.

(End of this chapter)