Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Chapter 665: People with Heavy Hearts

"Yeah, hahahaha."

“The sea is beautiful, isn’t it?”

"That's right." Maori put his hands on his chest, like a little girl: "All the unhappy things are gone."

"You're right." A slender woman wearing a red hip skirt, with short hair and not very bright makeup.

Her name is Tanmulon, she is twenty-seven years old this year, almost the same age as Baijiu.

She was walking on the deck in high heels, with her arms resting on the railing and brushing her hair back.

Looking out at the sea: "The sea will always hide everything, whether good or evil, whether painful memories."

"An unstable future, even for corpses."

Mao Li confirmed: "You just said...corpse?"

"Haha." The woman covered her mouth and smiled lightly, deliberately changing the subject: "I'm so sorry, look where I was going."

She blinked her deep eyes and said, "My father died in the sea, so I..."

"Is that so?" Mao Li stopped while he was ahead and did not ask any further questions.

She continued: "Speaking of which, we all have to be grateful, thanks to that man named Furukawa, who planned this trip."

"Actually." Baijiu stood up from the bed chair: "I know who this person is."

"Hmm?" They both looked at him at the same time.

Baijiu put on his coat and said, "Didn't I just pick up a seal? I happened to see it, and there are two words, Guchuan, engraved on it."

"Lu Xin, you saw it too."

Belmod nodded.

"That's why you thanked that guy just now."

Baijiu smiled and thought for a moment: "Yes."

He stared through the glass at Kameda and Kanie who were sitting in the boat. They seemed to be discussing something.

His expression was very solemn, and Baijiu said lightly: "So, the person who took the seal just now was Mr. Furukawa."

Or maybe he has some hidden connection with Furukawa.

But Baijiu did not say it out loud, and chose to keep it in his heart for the time being. After all, on this ship, he vaguely felt a murderous aura.

He continued, "I guess he must want to reveal his identity during dinner and give everyone a surprise."

“That’s strange.” The woman retorted: “I just asked that person’s name, and he clearly said his name was Kameda.”

"Oh?" Baijiu pretended to be surprised: "No way!"

"Hey! Maori! And you guys!" Officer Jiaoqi pushed open the door to the room and waved, "It's time for dinner!"

"Okay, okay, thank you, Team Leader." Maori stood up straight.

In the evening, everyone had dinner together in the restaurant.

Dinner was a luxurious Western-style meal, with tender and delicious steak, paired with fresh and nutritious vegetables and aged fine wine.

With high-end and elegant music, you feel like you are in the upper class society.

Baijiu and Vermouth were already accustomed to this kind of scene, so their moods were not overly agitated and they gradually got used to it.

The woman exclaimed and covered her mouth. "What!? You are the famous detective, the sleeping Kogoro!"

"That's right." Maori lowered his head embarrassedly.

"Oh my!" Jingjing slapped his head, "I really didn't recognize the real talent!"

Kameda drank the red wine in the glass, yawned lazily, and felt sleepy.

He drooped his eyelids and said tiredly: "I think I'll go to my room and lie down first."

After saying that, he stood up from his seat drowsily. Ebina put down the cutlery in his hand and observed the situation behind him.

He was a little nervous and cautious, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

While eating, his eyes were always looking around.

Kanie, who was sitting next to Kameda, shook his head helplessly: "How come you are still so afraid of boats?"

The waiter was holding a bottle of red wine brewed in the last century and stood respectfully beside Maori's table.

"Hello, could you please pour me a drink?"

"Okay." Officer Jingqi raised his glass: "Thank you for your help."

Maori pulled at his beard and looked around the huge restaurant: "To be honest, there are only a few of us passengers on such a big ship."

“It’s still a bit deserted.”

The squinty-eyed waiter held the bottle of wine and said, "Sir, you are right. Now, let's put those two in the room."

"The total number of passengers who are resting is only eleven."

"The two you are talking about." Vermouth suddenly spoke up, looking very serious: "Are they the other detective and the old gentleman?"

When Kujira heard this, his eyes widened and he stared at her from head to toe: "This beautiful lady!! This old lady you are talking about."

He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and glanced at Vermouth's slender white legs with lustful eyes: "So white..."

"Oh, that's not right." He smiled: "I happened to see it when I was downstairs."

"But..." Kujira Jing stroked his chin and recalled: "I remember that old man didn't like to talk much."

"Do you know what he does?" he asked the waiter.

The waiter nodded: "I heard he is an oceanographer."

He pulled out the passenger list from his pocket: "If I remember correctly, it should be Mr. Da Caisan."

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the restaurant was shocked.

Officer Jingqi stopped chewing for a moment.

Everyone's pupils widened in shock, as if this name had a different meaning.

"Bang!" Officer Jingqi slammed the table vigorously. "Where is that guy now? Tell me quickly! Which room is he in?"

The waiter was startled and said tremblingly: "He...he lives in room 101..."

"Tatsusa-san." Maori pondered, "I seem to have heard of this name somewhere before. It sounds so familiar."

"Hey!" Jing Qi clenched his fist, grabbed his chest with his other hand, and yelled, "Are you kidding me? Did you forget?"

Jingqi spitted all over Mao Li's face: "He is you and I, who were responsible for the investigation together before."

He lowered his voice, his expression becoming more determined: "The mastermind of the 400 million yuan robbery and murder case."

"The shadow planner, Dacai San himself!"

Outside, waves were rising one after another, hitting the hull, and the sea was extremely dark at night.

Kameda yawned and moved slowly in the corridor.

He came to the door of the room and was about to take out the key to open the door, when suddenly he noticed a letter stuck under the door.

He leaned over, pulled out the letter, folded it open and looked at the contents.

"Yeah!" He smiled with satisfaction.

Then he turned to the side.

Walk slowly towards the room that is off-limits.

Little did he know that he was about to face a bloody disaster.