The painful howl was isolated in the morgue. On the cruise ship, a few children from the Youth Detective Group rushed around with detective armbands.

They looked carefully at various inconspicuous places and tried to find the bomb.

The children's identities are naturally hidden, and the adults next to them only think they are playing, and no one has any doubts about them.

Mitsuhiko penetrated all the tables in the banquet hall and said, "Conan, there is no in the banquet hall."

Yuanta, who sneaked into the kitchen, looked at all kinds of food and swallowed, "There is no in the kitchen."

Haibara walked in the rest area with her little hands on her back, "There is no rest area."

Arimi held the detective's armband and looked around on the deck, "There was no on the deck..."

"It seems that there is unlikely that there will be bombs in such public places, and it will be easily discovered..." Conan walked in the unmanned corridor, holding his chin lightly. "The bottom of the cruise ship, the engine, the cargo hold, and the bombs are installed in these places, much more likely..."

"Then are we going to find those places?" Mitsuhiko asked.

"No, there are many places that we can't go to, we just make sure there are no bombs in the places we can see."

"OK!"

None of the children had any objections to Conan's words.

The bomb is undoubtedly terrifying. When they first learned that there were bombs on the ship, they were also afraid, but after so many incidents, they quickly calmed down and quickly began to look for bombs.

It is dangerous to find a bomb, because no one knows when the bomb will explode suddenly.

But what they fear is not that there are bombs on the cruise ship, but that they can't do anything even though they know there are bombs.

They like to do something within their ability as they are now. Even if they can't play a role, they think that what they are useful and their behavior is worth it.

Maori Kogoro returned to the infirmary after relocating the crime scene of the Eighth Age Guijiang. What was a bit unexpected was that there were only Koran and Yuanzi in the infirmary.

Not only were those little ghosts not there, but Shangchuan Shun was not there either.

"Where is Shangchuan? Why are those little ghosts not here? Where have they all gone?"

"I don't know, Shunjun originally didn't know where he went after he went out. Yuan Tai and the others were also called away by Conan..."

Xiaolan was a little worried. Apart from the death of the eighth generation, she always felt that something else might have happened on the ship.

She wanted to ask Shinichi what happened, but she had to guard the garden in case the criminals attacked her again, and she was a little unable to escape.

"Dad, is there something else going on the boat?"

Kogoro Mori shook his head, "The cruise ship is returning to Japan now. The death of the eighth-generation president has not been announced yet. The police have not arrived yet, so it is hard for us to do anything."

Many things, such as blood stains and various small traces, are difficult to see with the naked eye, and they must be tested with professional police instruments to obtain results.

He knew that the eighth generation president had been to the dock, but it was difficult to see what he had done there from the dock.

If the eighth generation president is dead now, his body may have been thrown into the sea. The search for the body also requires the police to arrange a large-scale search by sea helicopters. Only after the body is found can he be confirmed to be dead.

And before the police arrived, all he could do was very limited.

"You guys stay here and don't run around. I'll look for those guys and see if I can find any clues."

Kogoro Mouri did not stay in the infirmary for too long. He always felt that the case was a bit strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.

Anyway, take a look.

"Dad, be careful, too." Xiaolan instructed.

After Kogoro Mouri left, Koran looked through the window at the white clouds outside the window in a daze.

Although the cruise ship was driving very fast, the white clouds in the sky still seemed to be still.

Yuanzi was half lying on the hospital bed. After drinking ginger soup, she felt that her body was almost warm. But Shangchuan asked her not to walk around, so she was lying in the infirmary.

"Xiaolan, what are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering, what's the matter Conan is going to do..."

"Although I used to think you were particularly concerned about that kid, why do you think you were a little too concerned about that kid recently..."

Yuanzi raised her eyebrows and exaggeratedly said, "Lan, you shouldn't fall in love with me!"

Seeing through her thoughts, Xiaolan's face showed a very light red, and she pretended to be calm and scratched her, "What are you talking about in a mess!"

"Hahaha... don't scratch... hahahahaha... I'm wrong I'm wrong!"

Yuanzi was a little ticklish, and she couldn't stand her move.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Xiaolan finally let her go.

"Why do you think I pay special attention to Conan?" She was puzzled, and she was really puzzled.

She thought she was hiding very well, and she was no different from usual to Conan.

Is there any details she has not noticed?

Yuanzi lowered her half-moon eyes and expressed contempt for her doubts, "We have been together from kindergarten to high school. After so many years, I know what you are thinking with just one look."

"You must be thinking that you are no different from usual to Conan...but that feeling of intimacy cannot deceive people!"

Yuanzi beat her fingers and analyzed it carefully for her.

"I can't say what it feels like. If you have to say it, you used to be more caring and caring for Conan, but now I feel like there is something more here...

"Just like there is a pillar around you, when you encounter a problem, you subconsciously want to rely on him... It's very strange to rely on a child..."

Xiaolan was a little stunned by what he said, but she had to admit that what Yuanzi said was true.

Many of the actions were subconscious, such as unconditional trust and dependence on Shinichi, whom she might not have noticed.

She tied her hair scattered on her forehead behind her ears and smiled, "It's probably because he's really like Shinichi. Sometimes I really mistakenly regard him as Shinichi..."

Instead of explaining too much, it is better to give an appropriate reason to avoid your friends from thinking about it.

But she should really pay attention to this aspect. If Shinichi's identity is exposed because of this detail, it would be too dangerous...

Yuanzi gave a bad idea unscrupulously, "Oh my god, look at me, just like that little guy! When that guy Shinichi comes back, let him cry~"

After Zhixin Qi confessed to Xiaolan, she didn't have so much to avoid talking about these things.

The left and right are just a joke between friends. Seeing Xiaolan blushing, she is really happy.
Chapter completed!