Detective Conan: Knifeman? I'm a good citizen of Beihua

After the lively event ended, everyone started to return to the hotel one after another.

When Shirakawa Akane returned to the room, Maori Kogoro and others had just returned.

"Baichuan, why didn't I see you just now!"

Kogoro Mouri was already a little drunk. He sat on the bed and excitedly talked with Shirakawa Akane about what happened at the scene.

Baichuan Qiu listened carefully, and then found that the sound over there was getting smaller and smaller.

He turned his head and saw that Kogoro Mouri had fallen asleep.

Baichuan Qiu sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Mao Lilan came to bring water and found that her father had fallen asleep. She apologized to Shirakawa Qiu a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shirakawa, my father didn't affect you, did he?"

Baichuan Qiu shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

"Then let's go and rest first." Ran Mouri walked out of the room.

Shirakawa Qiu noticed that behind Mao Li Ran, a figure carrying a sword bag flashed past the stairs.

He raised his brow, suddenly interested again.

"Good night, Xiaolan."

"Good night, Mr. Shirakawa."

The door was closed and then opened again shortly afterwards.

The young man with white hair and golden eyes came out and left the hotel slowly.

……

Nannai Suku also walked out of the hotel and walked along the alleys of low residential houses. Finally, he went around the mountain and came to the entrance of the bamboo forest path.

A figure had been waiting there for a long time.

"teacher."

Nan Nei Su also bowed respectfully to the other party.

"Well, you came just in time." The old man pinched his beard and nodded with satisfaction.

"Teacher, shall we start the action tonight?"

Kusunoki also took off the sword in his hand, his face full of excitement and anticipation.

"Yes, a grand event was just held. Now everyone has let down their guard. It's time for me, Chiyoichiro, to return!"

The old man stretched out his tone, his voice rising and falling, full of malice.

"You will be ready in a moment, and we will..."

In the darkness, a pair of light golden eyes were now staring at the two of them quietly, taking in all their movements.

The system was shocked: "Host, have we run directly into Xiao Hei's crime scene?"

They never expected that they would inadvertently participate in the murderer's perspective!

The detective perspective is to wait until the murder occurs before sorting out the doubts and clues and finally catching the real culprit.

This time, they were in direct sync with the murderer, and had all the clues about the murderer and even the final truth of the case!

What’s the difference between this and playing with open cards directly!

It's really exciting!

Baichuan Qiu raised the corners of his mouth, but was not surprised.

Perhaps it was Xiao Hei's instinct as a kindred spirit, as soon as he saw them for the first time, he locked his eyes on these two people.

And now, they did not disappoint him and carried out their murder plan step by step.

Well, that's the plan... It would be more interesting if we add some tricks.

Thinking of Nan Nei Suku's malice towards him, Shirakawa Qiu held his chin with malice and mockery in his eyes.

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In the dark of night, unbeknownst to anyone else on the island, a battle for the island's ownership began.

Chiyo Hayato was just as Sakuta had said, a gentle middle-aged man. He stood quietly at the end of the bamboo forest, looking at the old man in front of him: "Teacher, I didn't expect you to come back."

Chiyoichiro looked at him fiercely, his face full of sarcasm: "Don't call me teacher, you are not worthy of being my student, you are a traitor!"

Chiyo Hayato frowned, looking puzzled. "Teacher, the election of the island master has always been based on the most capable. My challenge to you is permitted by the rules. Why are you so angry?"

Chiyoichiro laughed angrily: "What? Do you think it's an honor to beat me? I'm your teacher! The one who taught you kendo, and you use the skills you learned to fight against your teacher? You bastard!"

Chiyo Hayato was speechless: "But teacher, our competition has always been open to all, regardless of status or age——"

"Don't say anything. Let me teach you a lesson today on behalf of the Grandmaster, so that you will know what it means to respect teachers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man drew his sword, and with a strong momentum, he rushed in front of the man with one step.

Chiyo Hayato sighed, as if he knew that his former teacher had been blinded by winning or losing. He drew his sword and confronted him.

Suddenly, the bamboo forest was filled with the flashes of swords and the sounds of weapons clashing.

Baichuanqiu hid in the bamboo forest, observing the actions of both sides without blinking.

He did not know kendo, but judging from the momentum alone, the old man's movements were powerful and domineering, while Chiyo Hayato was neither humble nor arrogant, and his momentum was restrained. He seemed to be weaker than the old man, but from the movements and the battle situation, it was still obvious that Chiyo Hayato had the advantage.

That's right. After all, there is a gap between the two sides in terms of age. The old man is already in his twilight years, while Chiyo Hayato is still in his prime. In terms of physical strength alone, they are not in the same league.

What's more, Chiyo Hayato had defeated the old man in his prime more than ten years ago, so he would naturally not be weaker than the other party now.

However, it was obvious that the old man was pressing forward step by step, but Chiyo Hayato's attitude was to retreat in order to advance, and he had no intention of hurting the other party.

However, amidst the flash of swords and sabers, someone smiled with a look of success.

When the positions were changed, a light suddenly lit up behind Chiyoichiro.

That light turned out to be the spotlight that Chiyoichiro had left behind to fake the "human figure dancing with swords" spectacle!

The two men were fighting under the moon, and their eyes had long since adapted to the darkness, but the sudden appearance of such a strong light was enough to blind people!

Chiyo Hayato was caught off guard and blinded by the strong light, and closed his eyes in pain.

The battle situation turned around in just this moment——

"Pfft-"

It is the sound of a sword entering the body.

Chiyo Hayato lowered his head, looked at the sword in his abdomen, then looked up at his teacher in disbelief.

"you--"

Victory without force!

However, Chiyoichiro just smiled triumphantly and drew the sword in his hand.

Although Chiyo Hayato covered his wound and still stood firmly in his place, everyone knew that he was doomed to fail.

"I've said it before, you're just too soft-hearted."

Chiyoichiro snorted coldly.

"Forget it, a soft-hearted idiot doesn't deserve to be the island master. You've been occupying my position for so many years, it's time to give it back to me!"

Then he rushed forward again.

Chiyo Hayato gritted his teeth, raised the sword in his hand, and continued to fight to the death.

However, the sword almost hit the vital point, and blood continued to flow. Chiyo Hayato's movements became slower and slower. Although Chiyo Ichiro's movements were also a little tired, he had the advantage and had developed a playful mentality, wanting to let his stupid apprentice enjoy his torture before he died.

And just as the two exchanged positions, another strong light came on——

This time, the strong light was directed at Chiyoichiro's face, blinding him severely.

"Ah, idiot!"

Chiyoichiro screamed and closed his eyes involuntarily. At the same time, Chiyo Hayato, who was already defeated, narrowed his eyes, took advantage of this excellent opportunity, swung the sword in his hand, and stabbed Chiyoichiro's shoulder fiercely.

"what--"

Chiyo Ichiro covered his wound with a ferocious expression, and all the thoughts of playing with him disappeared. He raised his hand decisively and stabbed Chiyo Hayato in the neck with a sword.

Suddenly, Chiyo Hayato dropped the sword in his hand without even a scream, his eyes wide open in death.

——The life of a generation of island masters came to an end.