Chapter 1702: Mommy! You are blaming me for the beauty sauce! ~

At 7:30 in the evening, the sky was already dark, and the whole island was covered with night. The lights on the island's buildings were dotted with stars.
Dafu Inn, an independent small private dining room.
The table was full of delicious food, and Shu Yunwen and Sakamoto Sumi and others sat on the tatami and tasted delicious while watching Jincheng Bingwu: "It turns out that the reason why you should see Maori Detective Will Mr. Maori help you investigate your daughter’s whereabouts?"
"Yes." Jincheng Bingwu is still a look of weakness. The old voice seems to be coming into the earth soon. "I think she is absolutely not dead, and I think the mystery happened on the island of Ghost Turtle. Absolutely small, so Mr. Maori, please, you must find out the truth of the mystery tomorrow..."
Jincheng Bingwu’s words were not finished. Shu Yunwen, who was eating,
snapped
and almost didn’t squirt it out. Then he looked up and said,
Wait! Jinchengchang, what island did you just say?

"Ghost Turtle Island! What happened?" Jincheng Bingwu looked strangely to Shu Yunwen, and Shu Yunwen slammed his voice and waved his hand: "No, nothing..."
Saying, Ghost Island, that is not the island that was said before the island bag Junhui?
The secret they are going tonight seems to be coming near the island, and Conan and the service department have gone to the island in the afternoon, and they have not returned yet...
Could it be that they are right to worry about that small island?
In the inexplicable sense of Shu Yunwen, some unpredictable hunters poured out and looked at Aso and painted: "Miss Aso, the island where the mystery happened happened is the thing of Ghost Turtle Island. Why didn't you hear what you said before..."
"Ah? I didn't know it before..." Aso added a picture to the picture, then reacted and explained immediately, "...I was the first time I heard my uncle talk about this thing..."
Listening to the words of Yun Yunwen and Aso and the paintings, Jincheng Bingwu was a little surprised, but did not ask more, but took up the sake of his own sake, and respected Maori. "Mr. Maori, this wine I respect you, the case Things, please be careful!"
"Oh... good."
Uncle Maori stunned, and also picked up the wine glass in front of him. He touched Jincheng Bingwu. After drinking it, he laughed and scratched his head. "You can rest assured that I will find out the truth tomorrow." You said that this small case is a piece of cake for me, Maori Kogoro!~"
"Thank you, Mr. Maori."
Jincheng Bingwu stood up and trembled and personally gave Uncle Maori a glass of wine. "Sorry, because of physical reasons, I dare not drink too much. Mr. Maori, please feel free to..."
Uncle Maori and Jincheng Bingwu chatted, and next to the number of 冢本美美 suddenly raised his hand and looked at the watch, turned his head and looked at the black window: "Weird, now it’s already half past seven, Xiaolan, and Ye Ye, how are they? Haven't returned yet?"
In the number of beautiful words, Shu Yunwen sighed and recalled some of the Conan plots in his memory. He spit out the channel:
"They... according to the routine, they should have been trapped on the island by what accident, and they are not doing well, now they are dead..."
After Shu Yunwen finished, Sui Ben’s number of beautiful
ha
sounded, and Xiao Yunwen said with a smile:
"Yong Wenjun, how do you say these strange words? I really can't help you..."
Shu Yunwen was caught off guard, and he slammed backwards and slammed into the luoli sorrow, which was holding a bowl of soup. Then Luoli screamed, the soup in the small bowl spilled out, half splashed on his face, half Sprinkled on the clothes.
Luoli stunned his eyes and jumped twice. He gently put down the small bowl in his hand and looked at Shu Yunwen silently. He slammed the number of beautiful "ah" and quickly picked up the paper towel to help Luoli smack his face and blame Shu Yunwen. :
"Really, Yun Wenjun, can you pay attention to it? You have bumped into a small sorrow..."
"Uh……"
Mommy! How many of you are blaming me?
If you didn't push me, how could I hit Luoli?
What is the beauty of the sauce?
Shu Yunwen spit in the heart, hesitated after a while, swearing a "very sorry", 冢 数 美 很快 很快 lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu oli lu oli oli oli oli oli oli oli oli oli oli oli oli oli oli oli oli ..."
"Well, it’s all blame for the spirit! It’s his fault!

Listening to the number of beautiful words, Luoli sneaked a sneak peek at Shu Yunwen, helping Shu Yun to buckle the pot together, Shu Yunwen looked awkward, and after the eyeball turned, smiled and said:
"Right right! Blame me! To apologize, or how about sending you a new dress?"
Shu Yunwen’s words fell, luoli sorrowful expression, a pair of small hands clutching the edge of the table, glaring at Shu Yunwen
new clothes? Shukeng goods, you are not finished, right?
If it wasn’t too heavy, I couldn’t move it. Do you believe that I will show you the table now?
......
At 7:30 in the evening, Guigui Island.
On the beach in front of the pier, under the faint night, Conan, the service department was flat, and the water was seven miles. They looked at the empty pier and looked at the wrong way: "Hell, what is going on here? How can the ship disappear?" , the captain of the land?"
Conan next to them, Jiu Mihao, and Chishangro still carry the body of Pingliang Yijiang, and helplessly said: "We don't know! We both carried the body of Miss Pingliang and came here without seeing the ship. And I didn’t see the captain of the lower land... You said that the captain of the land would not have heard that there was a murder case here, so he was scared to escape and escape?

"No! This is impossible!" Listening to Jiu Mi's words, Shishui Qiuyan immediately shook his head. "I know that Miss Pingliang died, only those of us who saw the body, the captain of the following should not know." Love is right..."
"That... Is he a murderer? When we went to find Miss Pingliang, he secretly drove the ship to the place where Miss Pingliang died, killed her and wrote the word..."
Chihiro Ichiro made another possibility. The service department whispered: "Please! This is impossible! I and the devil are looking for Miss Pingliang from the island in two different directions, and finally the body of Miss Pingliang. In front of the meeting, if the captain really sailed in the past, it will definitely be discovered by us! Right, kid!"
"Well, that's right!~"
Conan smiled and nodded. Then Xiaolan looked worried and "ah" a voice: "In this case, where did Mr. Xia and the boat go in the end? Also, we can only stay here now. Waiting for the rescue?"
"It seems to be..." The watery seven-year-old looked at the mobile phone without a signal. "...I am afraid it is."