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Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters do not dump the pot

With the sparkling sea as the background, the clear and moist air flows, constantly blowing on the deck of the fishing boat.

In front of a row of iron guardrails painted white, several children from the Youth Detective Group stood there, looking out at the surrounding scenery.

The water flow is quite stable.

The waves smacked on the slightly shaking hull, making a slight sound.

"The sea breeze is so cool and comfortable." Yoshida Ayumi sighed.

"That's right, it's true that I'm right to get up early." Tubaya Mitsuhiko stretched comfortably.

"That's to say! When you see the sea, your mood will become great!" Kojima Tsuta was particularly happy.

Attracted by the excited and high-pitched voices of the children, Dr. Agasa, who had just returned to the deck from the cabin, reminded:

"The place we are going to fish next is the sea breakwater. When you get there, you must pay attention to safety. No matter how beautiful the sea is, it will be very dangerous if you accidentally fall in!"

"Yes~" The three little heads agreed very quickly.

As for whether you will listen, or how much you listen, it is unknown.

There were other passengers riding on this fishing boat. When I heard the excitement here, a middle-aged woman with a bronze skin and a look of about 40 years old came over:

"Children, do you also want to go fishing at the breakwater?"

"Yeah, right." Azumi nodded obediently.

"However, we have to prepare for the evening curry party in the afternoon, so we only went back after noon," said Yuanta.

“Curry party?”

Middle-aged women seem to be the type who is good at socializing. They looked at Yuanta's belly and said with a smile:

"So do you want to compete with me? Who caught more fish before you go back?"

"It's better than fishing..." Mitsuhiko did not agree immediately.

"It sounds very interesting." Yuanta was full of fighting spirit.

"If I lose, how about treating you to a large box of bento dishes?" The woman easily showed her fishing skills other than using a fishing rod.

Conan and Ai Haibara leaned over quietly.

Observe first.

After all, it is necessary to maintain basic politeness to the kindness of strangers, and so far they have not noticed any malice from the middle-aged woman's words...

Maybe it was just because I saw a child who loved fishing among the guests who were riding, so I came over to say hello?

"Constant, bento..." Kojima Tsuta took the bait directly, and saliva flowed down from the corner of his mouth in a ruthless manner.

"My bento today was made into fried shrimp cola cakes, which were very delicious."

The woman said with a smile, and did not forget to turn her head to confirm to her companion who came here with her: "Yes, Jingu?"

The man, known as Golden Valley, also looks about 40 years old, tall and thin, and is dressed in a standard angler outfit.

He nodded 'um' and smiled and showed the lunch box in his hand:

"Yes, it's very rich every time. Tongzi, you are worthy of being the fisherman's daughter. Using these seafood ingredients to make cooking is even better than the chefs in the hotel!"

"Kingu, you are too exaggerating." The middle-aged woman called Tongzi smiled embarrassedly.

"But we are all beginners. Auntie, since you are so powerful, we can't win you..." Mitsuhiko said timidly.

"You can ask Uncle Ida to teach you, he knows a lot." The woman smiled and provided advice.

"Uncle Ida?" Mitsuhiko was confused.

"Who is that?" Yuan Tai scratched his head.

"It's the driver of this fishing boat. He is a very outstanding fisherman."

The woman pointed sideways in the direction of the cab, "Choose the fishing location and the direction of observing the water flow, it does require years of accumulated experience, but sometimes fishing still requires a little patience and luck. With his guidance, maybe

You guys can catch a lot of big fish~”

"Eh? Really?!" The three little heads were very moved.

"Haha, no! In my opinion, it's useless to teach..."

At this time, a middle-aged man with a medium-sized body, wearing frameless glasses, and also wearing a standard fishing suit, walked over with a smile, reached out and touched Yuan Tai's small flat head, and said:

"Because this feels so smooth, it's a bit of a bald head, it's really not great."

"Light...bald?" Yuan Tai was confused.

“Is fishing related to hairstyle?”

Mitsuhiko thought, her eyes fell on the hats worn by several anglers: "Speaking of this, we only rented fishing gear and life jackets, and it seemed that there were no hats..."

"It has nothing to do with that..."

Conan explained from the side of the Banyueyan: "What he said is "bald" when used in fishing means that even a fish cannot catch it. In addition, in some competitions, there are "shaved heads by opponents" like that.

Describe, but most of them describe getting zero points or having poor grades…”

"What, that uncle!" Mitsuhiko looked at the middle-aged man who turned around and left after teasing them angrily.

"That's to say, it's even more annoying than Conan saying we can't catch fish!" Yuan Tai was dissatisfied.

Conan: "…"

Can this involve me?

"Don't care too much about what they'll say."

Haibara Ai spread his hands and comforted him in a 'looking' tone, "Those people are too bored, so they just come to tease us kids."

"Even if you say that, what that guy said is really unpleasant..."

Yuan Tai clenched his fists and was inspired to fight: "Anyway... let's ask the fisherman now. Today we must catch a lot of pineapples and tunasties!"

"oh!"

Ayumi and Mitsuhiko were also motivated.

How could it be so smooth...

Watching the three little people go to the cabin, Conan looked around the deck and suddenly asked:

"Huh? Where is the first brother? It seems that he didn't see him..."

"Well……"

Haibara Ai hesitated for a moment and said, "He went to the cab."

"Car?" Conan was surprised, "What? Is it more that the number one brother is interested in driving the ship?"

Haibara Ai's expression became strange again, but since the topic had begun, she did not intend to hide it:

"That person said that you will most likely encounter trouble when you go out, because he hasn't been in contact with a boat for a while, so he plans to get familiar with the way of driving this fishing boat first, and be prepared for any trouble..."

“Hey hey!”

Conan was sweating violently...it seemed to be the cause of the incident himself. Then it was obviously the murderer's fault!

"well……"

Haibara sighed, then patted a detective on the shoulder.

To some extent, this famous detective is already amazing to make the cadres in the organization so vigilant.

“???”

Why do you sigh and why do you pat me on the shoulder?

Does... do you think so too?!

Conan suddenly felt like he couldn't get rid of the blame.

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