The room was a mess, as if it had just been hit by a hurricane: the trash can was upside down on the ground, everything inside fell out, the flower pot was smashed, and the soil was turned over. The wardrobe door was open, all the clothes inside were taken out of the pocket and thrown on the ground, the drawer was open, and even the down pillow on the bed was slashed several times by a knife.

"How could this be." Shiro Suzuki tugged at his hair in confusion. He didn't experience murders often, and he saw Kidd more often than murders. Infiltrated with a murderer?"

In comparison, Conan is much more skilled.

He rushed in and looked at the body: "The time of death was almost 30 minutes ago. It looks like he was shot in the right eye... This is a murder case, call the police first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his head was heavy, and Jiang Xia suddenly touched his head as if approvingly.

Conan turned his head to look inexplicably. Looking at each other for a moment, he remembered the incident that he almost exposed himself to Mao Lilan just now, and after realizing it, he showed an innocent smile that belongs to a child: "Haha, brother Jiang Xia, did I judge correctly?"

Jiang Xia nodded in relief.

Then he stood up: "I'll get my phone."

In the distance, the monitoring signal is far connected to the other end.

The vodka was still holding the coffee, staring sleepily at the scene.

The murder case could no longer arouse his interest. After all, wherever Uzo was, the murder case would be spread. He was already used to it.

It's just that Vodka is still a little emotional: such a tight schedule, it is necessary to find a case, and the location of the crime is still on the Suzuki family's boat

Previously, he thought that Uzo was friendlier to the Suzuki family.

However, it turned out that even so, Uzo still used other people's yachts as a stage, turning expensive yachts into murder boats, and the price plummeted. Fortunately, the Suzuki consortium doesn't care about the money.

Vodka: "..." In addition, the pupil with glasses, under the training of Uzo, looks more and more like a serious detective. When encountering a terrifying corpse, he is more reliable than those adults who have not had much contact with murder cases.

Think about the fact that Wu Zuo insisted on giving him the title of "Mr. Yamada Detective Assistant" in vodka, and then forced him to solve the case and become a detective...

In Vodka's heart, on Uzo's top-secret file, the line "I like to train detectives" was highlighted.

And that always brings up some less-than-stellar words, such as "fat to slaughter" or something like that.

is imitating in his mind how to break the next time he faces Uzo.

As he was thinking, Uzo suddenly became bigger in the surveillance screen.

Vodka was startled, turned his head to look, and found that Jiang Xia had returned to his own room in order to get his mobile phone.

But now it seems that this guy is obviously not just here to get his mobile phone - Jiang Xia is getting closer and closer to the camera on the base of the vase... Finally, his eyes are looking directly at the screen and are in front of the camera.

"..." Vodka sat up silently, his whole body tense up unconsciously. He comforted himself in his heart: the problem is not big, there are so many social people on the ship, and the ship itself belongs to the Suzuki consortium, and there is no evidence to prove that he installed surveillance! Uzo probably just saw that there was a camera there, so he took a closer look out of curiosity...

The next moment, on the screen, Jiang Xia suddenly smiled gloomily. Then he lowered his voice down the pickup next to him and sent it to Vodka's earphones: "Are you happy? Vodka."

Vodka: "?!"

impossible! How did he know that he was watching!

and many more! It's no wonder that when Uzzo was changing his clothes just now, the packaging bag he threw away happened to be in front of the camera... This guy already knew that there was a camera in the room!

The next moment, the camera suddenly shakes. It was as if the camera had been pulled out abruptly. The screen starts to become unstable.

After a while, all the monitors on the ship seemed to be powered off, and the screens went black one by one. It quickly lost its effect.

I don't know why, but Vodka breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the monitor was powered off, and a strange thought popped into his mind: At least this way, Uzo wouldn't crawl out of the computer... Although he wouldn't either .

It may be that his expression fluctuates too violently, or it may be that the sudden movement of sitting upright is too great.

Beside , Jin Jiu looked over with awareness and frowned: "What's wrong."

Vodka came back to his senses and tried to complain: "Brother, he found our arrangement! He also cut off the power supply of all cameras without authorization. We can't monitor the situation on the ship now!"

Gin snorted coldly: "Waste, are you so safe to monitor?"

Vodka:

Is this Ann's problem?

... This is clearly a problem with Uzuo's random dismantling of surveillance! Especially since he knew that this was a monitoring device installed by the organization, and he even dismantled it!

But as a person who respects his superiors, Vodka did not say these words in the end, just bowed his head in reflection: "I'm really sorry, I will pay attention next time."

Faced with this sudden situation, Gin is not as concerned as Vodka thought. In fact, he knows the technical level of vodka, and the monitoring of vodka possession can be regarded as one-handed. Unexpectedly, Uzo can find it like this.

Gin: "..." It seems that even in the daily environment, Uzo is still vigilant enough, in stark contrast to those trash members who were accidentally photographed and recorded evidence by others, and then begged the organization to stop talking.

If the fresh blood of the organization can maintain this level, it will be a very wonderful thing. It's a pity that the obedience of geniuses is often poor, such as pinching the cameras installed by the organization without authorization.

Tokyo, Metropolitan Police Department.

Sato Miwako was nibbling on snacks, flipping through the files that were processed soon, a little puzzled: "Why do you feel that you have been free recently, and there seem to be a lot less murders."

The Mumu police department was packing up and preparing to go home. Hearing her words, he casually joked: "Did Jiang Xia and the others go away?"

Mikazu Sato suddenly remembered something, and her fingers froze as she flipped through the file: "Really, I remember that it was said in the news that he went to Osaka to catch Kidd recently."

The two looked at each other for a moment, then laughed awkwardly: "It should be just a coincidence."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone of the Mumu Police Department suddenly rang.

He took it out and looked at the caller ID, and saw two big characters - Jiang Xia.

"..." The Mumu Police Department silently pressed the answer, "You guys have a murder case again? No, you're back in Tokyo?"