653 Conan's Mori Kogoro (Conan's Most Powerful Uncle) Chapter 653

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When the passengers heard Kogoro Moori's reasoning, they looked at the great Tokyo detective like a fool, and couldn't help but lament that he is a man of fame.

The head of this clock tower eccentric was split in half, and most of his brain was leaked out. It was a fantasy to say that he was a suspended animation.

And Hattori Heiji and Yukiko's eyes became more solemn.

Sonoko and Mine Fujiko are still confused, and they don't understand Moori Kogoro's reasoning at all. Are they trying to let the deadly blame?

Mouri Kogoro then said: "As I expected, yes, the werewolves and mummies in the demon group obey your orders."

"Before the incident, you followed the mummy into the toilet. You took the demon card from him and placed it on the arrow feather that shot the ghost captain."

"The method of killing Captain Ghost is very simple. You already knew that he would be on the high platform of the deck to speak at 8 o'clock. Therefore, a crossbow and timer were installed in the hidden part of the deck. The arrow feathers passed through the devil card and the arrow Smear the poison that sees blood in the throat."

"When the time came, the crossbow was fired naturally, stabbing the ghost captain, and then you arranged for Mr. Werewolf to go out on the outer deck to throw the murder weapon into the sea, as evidenced by the mobile phone text messages found from the Werewolf."

"Then, when all the passengers in the cabin gathered on the deck, there was no one in the cabin. You quietly got up and found Mr. Mummy waiting for you at the stairs, and pierced him with a poisonous needle, causing him to fall to the ground and die. "

"I think you should be very proud of it. I concealed it from all of us and happened to hear Fujiko saying that her card was lost in the corridor on the second floor, so he went upstairs and took the card that Fujiko accidentally discarded. I came back and stuffed it in Mr. Mummy’s mouth. I used it to blame Fujiko for me, and I’ll lie down here again!"

At this time, the staff member with the big round face just couldn't help laughing: "Maori detective, what kind of reasoning are you? He is not a real zombie. He can come back to life. How could he kill people like this?"

Suddenly a group of people burst into laughter, and looked at the famous Tokyo detective jokingly.

Even Yuanzi couldn't help but say: "Uncle, he is dead, he shouldn't be a zombie."

Kogoro Mouri ignored the giggly people outside the door, touched Yuanzi's head, and continued to speak.

"Actually, you didn't find the weirdness of this corpse. It was obviously a sturdy man with a size of 1.9 meters, but his hands were very short, his fingertips had just come out of his suit cuffs, and his palms were extremely small and exquisite."

"The most amazing thing is the iron ring on the neck. The original Belfry Frankenstein had an iron ring on the neck, but even cosplay is unlikely to make a thick iron ring that is so tight and does not leave any gaps. ."

Feng Fujiko held his proud chest, frowned and asked, "Kogoro, what do you want to say?"

Kogoro Mouri chuckled lightly: "Fujiko, do you remember that Mr. Pig demon you stunned the demon card?"

"No, his head is right here, right on this iron ring."

Hearing this Feng Fujiko was stunned again.

Mouri Kogoro continued to speak: "Oh, I'm almost done, don't you plan to come out? Mr. Murderer!"

But at this moment, under everyone's horrified eyes, the corpse that had died a long time ago squirmed irregularly.

The audience outside the door saw this scene, their livers and guts were cold, and the garden couldn't help being soft, but was gently guarded by Yu Xizi.

The tie was untied under the black suit of the clock tower stranger, and then the zipper sounded, and his hands came out.

Afterwards, a blood-stained foreign man with long hair poked out from the chest of the clock tower stranger, looking like a ghost.

Seeing this scene like a horror movie, several passengers outside the door were instantly scared and fainted.

Even Fujiko Mine was taken aback as he hugged Kogoro Mouri tightly from behind, the only man in the audience who gave her a sense of security.

The man spoke, speaking in pure London accented English: "I'm suffocating me, why is this guy's blood so smelly!"

"Sure enough, he is a powerful character. No wonder he values ​​you so much and specially arranged such a big party for you."

This long-haired foreign man struggled to get up from the body of the clock tower monster and stood in front of Kogoro Mouri.

But he was just over one meter tall, with a beard and muddy eyes, but there was an outrageous evil spirit.

Mouri Kogoro watched him wipe the blood off his face, and a slight smile lifted from the corner of his mouth.

The long-haired foreign man frowned: "Do you recognize me?"

Kogoro Mori also spoke in English: "Of course, the skull crusher, Ron, cut off a total of 23 heads in Wudu, committed a terrifying case, was arrested by Holmes himself, and later sentenced to death by the Imperial Court. Criminal, such a character, I have naturally heard about it."

Ron grinned, his teeth covered with blood, like a ghost returning from hell.

He leaned down and raised the head that was imprisoned by the iron ring, looked at the head as if looking at a lover, licked the broken brain in the middle, and said: "Skullcrusher, I like this Call, tusk tusk, Maori detective, look, what a beautiful piece of art this is!"

Seeing this scene, even if they couldn't understand what he said, there were still several passengers outside who couldn't help rolling in their abdomen, covering their mouths and vomiting.

And the three daughters of Yu Xizi looked at the criminal with disgust.

Hattori Heiji couldn't help but anger in his chest, and was about to rush up to teach this guy, but he was pulled back by Moori Kogoro.

From the eyes of Maori Kogoro martial arts master, the muscle strength of this skull crusher is terrifying.

After all, with a thin body of 1.7 meters among white people, killing so many people, it is impossible to think of it without any strength.

Ron glanced at the crowd in disgust, dropped his head that had just been regarded as a treasure on the ground, and stepped on it directly: "I really don't know how to appreciate art."

The head split like a watermelon, and blood and brains flew out.

Yuanzi couldn't help screaming.

Ron spread his hands and said, "But Maori Detective, you are making me very distressed now, and you have messed up my plan. It won't work, I won't be able to explain to him then!"

Hattori Heiji hurriedly shouted, "Who is he that you said? Who instructed you to do this?"

Ron laughed frantically, bent down and picked up the fire axe. His momentum continued to rise, and his eyes became more and more crazy: "No one in this world can instigate me, but it doesn't matter if the plan fails. There are only two hundred left. Little lamb, it will be fine if it is chopped!"

Seeing this vicious villain, the crowd outside the door was frightened and separated like birds and beasts. Except for a few sluggish guys, all the others fled quickly.

At this moment, four gunshots sounded.

Kogoro Mouri held the Browning pistol in his hand, and the smoke gradually dispersed.

Spear fighting technique: Spear drawing technique was used.

The frantic laughter stopped abruptly, and Ron was punched with four holes in the joints of his limbs. He couldn't stand still, he fell to the ground and roared constantly.

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Ron, the awe-inspiring Skullcrusher just now, was constantly tumbling on the ground like a long worm, roaring.

"Mori Kogoro, how dare you do this to me, I must kill you!"

Feng Fujiko sighed, "Kogoro, how can you shoot such a disgusting guy with my favorite gun? Give it back to me!"

Kogoro Mouri chuckled lightly, "Why do you play with such a dangerous toy from the girl's house."

Before he could say anything, there were two more gunshots. The bullet hit Ron's thighs, and Ron couldn't help but cried out again.

"Well, now there are no bullets, take it back!"