In the village chief's office at the public hall.

"I seem to have more supporters than you in this election of the village chief, Kuroiwa. You're doomed. Hideo Kawashima, who was dressed in a black suit, proudly hit the current village head, Kuroiwa Jichen, with words.

"That's just how clever you use your money. Heiyan Jichen snorted coldly. Hideo Kawashima, as a well-known capitalist on Moonshadow Island, has indeed done a better job than him in terms of funds and buying people's hearts, and his chances of winning this village chief election are very low.

"Hey, money can make ghosts grind, that's what you taught me. Hideo Kawashima smiled, unabashedly proud.

At this time, Kazuaki Hirata, the secretary of the village chief, pushed the door in.

"Village Chief, someone is looking for you outside. ”

"Who is the other party?" asked Kuroiwa Jichen impatiently. He was anxious about the election of the village chief, but he didn't have time to pay attention to the boring people.

The man claimed to be Kogoro Mori, a detective from Tokyo. Kazuaki Hirata said.

"What... Mori Kogoro?Is that the 'sleeping detective', Mori Kogoro?" Kuroiwa Jichen's face changed and he asked in horror.

Even Hideo Kawashima, who was triumphant just now, heard the name "Maori Kogoro", and his expression became solemn.

"Damn, how could a detective come to Moon Shadow Island?" Kuroiwa Jichen cursed secretly, and then said to Hirata Kazuaki, "You tell them that I am in a meeting, let them wait outside first." ”

"Yes, village chief. Hirata Kazuaki nodded and walked out of the village chief's office as Kuroiwa Jichen had ordered.

After Hirata Kazuaki left, Kuroiwa Tatsuji turned his gaze coldly to Hideo Kawashima and said in a cold voice: "Kawashima, could it be that you hired a detective to scare me?"

"How is it possible, although we are competitors now, we are also grasshoppers on a rope, how can I do such a stupid thing that is boring for myself?" Hideo Kawashima shook his head.

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"Really, how long are we going to have to wait?"

Mori Kogoro sat on a seat in the reception room, stuck the cigarette butt in his hand that was about to burn out on the ashtray and extinguished it, and then said impatiently with his arms crossed.

"It seems that the other party has no intention of seeing us. Detective Bai Ma raised his watch and looked at the time, and said indifferently.

Previously, Kazuaki Hirata, the secretary of the village chief, said that the village chief was having a meeting and asked them to wait for a while.

However, they had been waiting for hours, and it was almost dark, but the village chief was nowhere to be seen.

Obviously, they were released pigeons.

"So what do we do now?" Conan propped his cheeks in boredom, his voice weak as he waited for a long time.

"Actually, it's not difficult to meet the village chief. Detective White Horse groaned.

"Detective, do you have any solutions?" asked Xiaolan.

"Hmm. Detective Bai Ma nodded calmly, in fact, he had long known that the other party did not want to see them, but this was also in his plan.

"Everybody come with me. He got up and said hello to Xiaolan and the others, and then took the lead in one direction.

Xiaolan and the others glanced at each other, and also got up to keep up with the footsteps of the white horse detective.

After a while, they came to a room in the public hall, and there was a sign on the door that read three words: Piano room.

Detective White Unceremoniously pushed open the door of the piano room and led everyone inside.

The room was spacious, with no facilities other than a piano and a chair in the center.

The crowd curiously walked around the room.

"It turns out that the sea is behind the public hall. ”

Mori Kogoro went to the window, opened the curtains, and found that the sea was outside the window, and he could even hear the sound of the waves clearly.

"Why is this piano so dirty!" Xiaolan and Conan went to the piano and found that the piano was covered with dust, as if no one had cleaned it for a long time.

"It must be very lonely to lose the piano of the player, and even worse, it is sad to have people use it as a tool of crime...", muttered to himself, as he gently wiped the dust from the surface of the piano with his hand.

Conan seemed to hear the whisper of the White Horse Detective, so he asked curiously, "Mr. White Horse, what were you talking about just now?"

Detective Bai Ma glanced at Conan, who was blinking with big eyes and pretending to be cute and cute, and raised his hand to be a dry-fried chestnut: "You want to call Brother Tan, understand?"

"Woo... Got it. Conan covered his head and said aggrievedly.

"If you know, call my brother to listen. ”

"Detective... Brother Tan. "Conan looked miserable, why do I have to call a man my own age my brother?

This is simply a stain on his life!! a great shame!!

Seeing Conan's crazy appearance, Detective Hakuba snickered in his heart.

Look at you, do you dare to maliciously sell cuteness in front of Lao Tzu in the future!

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