The next day.

The sky was still dim. The heavy rain overnight caused some power facilities on the island to fail.

Hai Laotha Mansion.

There are several white candles in the room for illustrations.

The signal of the mobile phone is intermittent.

In order to communicate with the outside world, Ye Geng squatted in front of a radio and helped several old fishermen debug, and also taught some different emergency maintenance knowledge by the way.

Conan stood aside to steal the teacher.

Listening to the continuous exclaiming and thanks.

The uniforms wearing dark autumn school uniforms are flat, standing quietly, and seemingly waiting for the opening of the seats, but it is also collecting information about Mermaid Island.

"It's more convenient ... Young people, thank you so much!"

"You're welcome." Ye even.

"Well, just don't know when to go to sea."

The discussion of other guests passed over one after another.

"Yeah, it seems that the wind and waves at sea have not stopped, of course, much smaller than last night ..."

"It's really hurtful, when did the police say?"

"Wait at the fastest until noon."

""

"Hey, your two stinky boys remember not to make trouble," Mao Likuro signed his name on the register, and came over to tell: "Learn more, calmly."

"Yes ... yes ..."

Pingji and Conan agreed, and then followed behind a tool person, and walked into the Lingtang to prepare for the incense.

"Mr. Maori, you are here ..."

Shimba Junhui has been paying attention to the movement with the room. When he saw these detectives, he quickly got up and greeted him.

"Yeah, that ..." Maori Kogoro lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Gate Association seemed to have not returned home last night. Did he come to Lingtang on the morning?"

"When I came here, he was already here," said Shima Bag Junhui: "However, he should be entangled with tourists in the izakaya last night."

"One night? It's really a rotten alcoholic ..."

Mao Likuro whispered a whisper, and looked around and looked around the spiritual hall, "Strange? Why didn't you see Miss Naiko ..."

"Well? I remember she wrote a name on the register." Shima Bag Junhui tightened.

Is the Mermaid already done ...

"Jun Hui, come here, I have something to tell you ..."

At this time, the dark young man suddenly came over, revealing a trace of anxiety in his tone.

"Ah ..." Shima Bag Junhui subconsciously nodded, and suddenly remembered the email that "Mermaid Lord" came from this morning:

[Except for the content of revenge, there is no need to conceal other things.]

She talked and said, "Lu Lang, what you say is here, Mr. Maori, they are trustworthy people."

"That's right, kid!" Maori Kogoro immediately resigned: "If you find a clue, please be sure to tell me this famous detective!"

"This ... well ..."

Fukuyama Lulang hesitated for a moment, and his eyes fell on a drunk door association. "I just saw it inadvertently that there seemed to be two 'Confucian arrows' in his arms, so I came to ask Jun.

Hui, did the shrine make four this year? "

"Eh?" Shima Bag Junhui's expression was completely out of her heart.

"Is it ..."

Mao Likuro's complexion changed, and he forgot that he had used to tell the two detectives' "don't make trouble".

He stepped forward a few steps, holding a collar of the Gate Association's hidden collar, and picked it up, "Hey! You bastard, talk about what is going on!"

"You must be a beard ... Do you want to fight, hut ..."

The Gate Association struggled a few times, and the two duggle arrows in the arms slipped out like this and fell on the ground.

When everyone saw this scene, the expression on their faces was also different.

In the end, Fukuyama Lulang took the lead in returning to God. He bent over and picked up the arrows on the ground on the ground, and his tone became extremely cold:

"Mr. Maori, this is Lingtang, let's take Mr. Gate Association outside and say!"

"Okay!" Mao Likuro nodded.

As a result, the Gate Association was in the middle of the two, one left and one right, and even if he wanted to resist, he had to follow him very reluctantly.

The courtyard of Hai Laoyuan's home.

Shima Bag Junhui carefully checked the arrows of the Confucius and said, "Yes, both of them were distributed this year. You see this is me ... the ancestor's mark."

The service department frowned: "He Ye, your eccentric arrow ..."

"I have always been on my body," Yuanshan and Ye took out a cloth package from my arms, "You see, just here ..."

"So, this arrow must be Miss Naiko," Maori Kogoro turned his head and asked him: "Let's talk about it, Mr. Divine Threrrome! Why do you have two dugvy arrows!"

"Wasan ... nonsense ... of course I picked it up," the Gate Association made a attitude of dead pigs and was not afraid of boiling water. "Anyway, it was left by that woman ..."

"Impossible! Naiko She worshiped the mermaid very much," Fukuyama Lulang's face was cold, "How could she throw away the eccentric arrows of Ruodao!"

"Say! What happened to Miss Naiko Naito?"

Maori Kogoro asked: "Also, the number card you drawn yesterday was obviously No. 44, and the No. 3 wooden sign was drawn by Miss Shoumei.

"Really ... Really?"

After hearing that, Fukuyama Lulang was completely angry. He raised his fist and smashed it on the face of the Gate Association.

Hai Laohara Shoumei, Kuroko Naiko, Shima Bag Junhui, and the Damn Association Saraor, who is still missing.

Of these four people, although he likes the island bag Jun Hui, who is a witch, the remaining three, even the drunk daughter in front of him, is also his playmate from childhood.

Hai Laogura died, the Gate Association Sara disappeared, and the arrows of Kuroko Naikuko appeared again in his hands. The next one would be Junhui!

"You ... you are a mixed book, dare to hit me!" Most of the wine hidden in the Gate Association, climbing up and rushing to counterattack.

Fortunately, the Ministry of Service is Pingji and Maori Konoro's eyes, and one person stopped one, which stopped the further upgrade of contradictions and conflicts.

This guy is too impulsive ...

Conan frowned, and suddenly noticed that the mobile phone hidden on the ground hidden on the ground, and quickly ran to pick it up.

For middle -aged and elderly people in their 50s, the protection measures for mobile phones will be roughly the following two states:

First, when setting a digital password, you usually use ‘1234’ to perfunctory;

Second, there is no password at all.

Of course, after the mobile phone becomes a smart phone, the graphic password is added. Under the premise of the second possibility, the graphic password of these people will still be set as a simple graphic such as the letter 'l' or 'z'

Then, then

Therefore, the mobile phone hidden in the Gate Association is naturally no secret in Conan's eyes.

Open the tool and check the mailbox.

A detective watched the information sent to Heijiang Naiko, and asked the other party to meet the original family of Lao Lao's home this morning.
Chapter completed!