Qin Zhibo returned the capsule to Shimabukuro Keikazu and analyzed: "Using ordinary methods to find the source of this capsule is like finding a needle in a haystack. A more reliable method should be to start with that group of robbers."
"Can you recall any details about those robbers?"
Shimabukuro thought for a while, "I remember there should be four people, three men and one woman. I have seen the faces of two of them."
"One is a fair man with slightly long hair, and the other is a girl with long black hair. She should be about the same age as Jun Hui."
"The uninhabited island where I was imprisoned is in the waters near Jinzhen, Okinawa Prefecture. The locals call it 'Ghost Turtle Island'..."
...
Coming out of the cellar, Qin Zhibo decided to find a way to help the father and daughter find the source of the unknown capsule.
Of course, helping Shimabukuro and his daughter is not the only purpose. Qin Zhibo also has his own plans and plans.
I learned about the existence of "mermaids" from fishermen in Ogasawara and learned about the mermaid festival on American Island.
Now I learned about the existence of "Mermaid Disease" from the American Island, and learned that the clues to cure "Mermaid Disease" are likely to be in the hands of a group of robbers.
If you find this group of robbers and get the clues to the capsules, you can find the company that manufactured the drug.
Since this company can produce targeted drugs for "mermaid disease", it must have conducted in-depth research on "mermaid disease" and even the species "mermaid".
Maybe I can get detailed information about the "mermaid" from there.
It's just that Shimabukuro and his daughter didn't know about Qin Zhibo's plan. They kowtowed and thanked each other, which made Qin Zhibo feel a little embarrassed.
Haven't you ever heard of a way of saying thank you, which is called...giving yourself to someone?
...
The fire in the shrine warehouse burned throughout the night.
The next day, the police and fire fighters found a charred body in the warehouse. Judging from the glasses and sweater left at the scene, it should be Monkyo Saori.
Conan thought that Shimabukuro June had said that he had seen a dentist not long ago, so he proposed to use tooth mark identification to re-identify it again.
The result is, of course, exactly the same as the tooth marks left by the dentist.
But just when everyone thought it was Shimabukuro Kime who died in the warehouse, and were filled with indignation at the murderer's vicious behavior, Shimabukuro Kime miraculously appeared in front of everyone again, together with Qin Zhibo.
"Yesterday, I went to look inside the warehouse and found that the roster was not there, so I left. I met Saori on the way, and I lost him halfway after chasing him."
"When I got home, I found that all of you were gone and the shrine's warehouse was on fire again."
"I wanted to go over to put out the fire, but I met Mr. Qin on the way and said that the roster had probably been stolen by Mr. Menri. So Mr. Qin and I have been looking for Mr. Menri's whereabouts on the island."
Mouri Kogoro was not suspicious of Shimabukuro Kimie's words, and directly analyzed it with reasonable evidence: "It seems that Kadori Saori first appeared near your house, was bumped into by Ran and the others, and then met you on the way to escape. ..”
"She felt that there was no place for her on this island, so she went to the shrine warehouse to commit suicide."
"In this case, Saori Monashiri should be the murderer of the other two people."
Seeing that Mouri Kogoro's intelligence was as reliable as he expected, and he didn't even need any special guidance, Qin Zhibo seemed to agree, but actually nodded with satisfaction, and took out a phone from his pocket.
"This is the phone that Miss Kimi dropped from her body when she was chasing Saori Kadori. I have checked it, and there are also text message records in which she asked the two deceased people to come out to meet."
Mouri Kogoro took the phone and started checking. Hattori Heiji stood beside him and stretched out his head. Only Conan could only stand on the ground anxiously waiting for the results due to height restrictions.
After a while, Hattori Heiji nodded to Conan and confirmed that the sending time and content of the text message were OK.
Knowing this, Conan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little complicated.
Now that all the witnesses and physical evidence are available, Conan still has a feeling of unfinished business in his heart. He always feels that there is still some key information missing.
...
Half a day later, the police found Monobe Benzo who was absconding in a nearby mountain.
Just as Qin Zhibo judged, Monaribe Benzo picked up Ebina Sumi's number plate at the downstream of Mermaid Falls.
He previously sold his daughter Saori's "Dugong Arrow" privately and made a profit of 1 million yen, so this time he hid the number plate he picked up privately and exchanged it for a "Dugong Arrow".
Later, Hattori Heiji said during the dinner that he wanted to check the roster, and he happened to hear it while sitting nearby.
Afraid of being suspected by the police as the murderer of Ebina Hisumi, he took a shortcut and stole the list, hiding in a nearby mountain until the limelight passed before reappearing.
Kadoba Benzo's explanation was well-founded and the causes and consequences were very reasonable. In addition, the real murderer had surfaced, so the police quickly accepted it.
When he learned that his daughter had set herself on fire and died, and was considered by the police to be "suspected of committing a major crime," Kadari Benzo did not feel any sadness, and just said "Oh" with a numb expression.
This alienating and indifferent attitude made Conan and Hattori Heiji feel a little strange.
In addition, there are other things that make the two feel a little ambiguous, such as the unclear motive for the murder...
If it was to snatch someone else's "dugong arrow" out of superstition, why did they kill two people? Moreover, the number plate on the first deceased person had not yet been exchanged for an arrow.
But at this point, the case has basically been concluded. Conan and Hattori Heiji can't find any other clues or evidence if they want to overturn the case.
...
On the return ferry, Conan and Hattori Heiji held on to the railings and looked at the wavy sea with heavy expressions.
This trip can be summed up in three words - No! All! prosper!
It’s not fun to have fun, it’s not fun to solve the case, and it’s even less fun to save an anesthetic needle.
At this moment, a voice sounded from behind everyone who had their own concerns.
"Oops! Finally found it!"
"Mr. Mori and Detective Hattori are here!"
Mouri Kogoro and Hattori Heiji were stunned for a moment, then turned to look in the direction of the sound, and saw a man with a mustache and puckered lips running over excitedly.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Masao Taketomi, and I am a staff member of the TV station."
"We are currently planning to shoot a film about the Detective Mystery Competition. If possible, I would like to invite the detectives and Detective Hattori to the Morikin Town in Okinawa Prefecture for filming."
The TV station took the initiative to invite the program to be recorded, and it immediately attracted the real human being Kogoro Mori. Just when he was about to agree, Hattori Heiji waved his hand and weakly refused.
"I'm sorry, I'm about to start school and I don't have time to shoot any TV movies..."
Although the start of school is real, Hattori Heiji is just not in the mood to film a TV show right now.
Mouri Kogoro rolled his eyes at Hattori Heiji who was posing badly, and did not give up this good opportunity to become famous. He quickly recommended himself: "Then I will shoot alone, I have plenty of time!"
When Taketomi Masao heard this, his face became embarrassed, "A reasoning showdown is only interesting if it is a showdown between two people. If it is just a famous detective, it will inevitably be a bit..."
Hearing this, the corners of Hattori Heiji's lips raised slightly. He was about to relax and said that he could make time to arrange shooting activities on his next day off, but another person jumped in first.
"Director, do you think I can do it?"
Everyone turned around and saw that it was Qin Zhibo who was speaking.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
