Acting Tips for Conan World

But the doll I just glimpsed had a pair of princess sleeves that were still as white as snow. Although it was possible that she was wearing gloves, the fists of a toddler were not yet fully grown. And that voice...

A pair of half-moon eyes appeared on the black face of the invisible man under the bandage.

What? Why didn’t Kudo tell me that the little girl who shrank with her also came on this ship?

I analyzed so many things, and it turned out they were all wrong.

The succubus lady finally reacted, put the little doll with a clenched fist and a black aura back into her cloak, turned around and whispered comforting words for a long time.

Suzuki Sonoko tightened her skirt in fear, "So the invisible man is a pervert?"

Uncle Maori looked at Hattori Heiji with great disdain, "Invisible man, invisible man, if you want to dress up as an invisible man, you must not be a serious person!"

Hey, your purpose in dressing up as the Duke of Vampire is not simple! Who doesn't know who?

Hattori Heiji really wants to explain!

But for now he has to disguise himself as Kudo and cannot speak until he sends a signal. Looking at everyone's perverted looks, Hattori Heiji is almost suffocated.

Still too honest...

Werewolf No. 16 watched this farce with a click of the tongue. If he were faced with Hattori Heiji's same situation, he would definitely immediately untie the bandage on his face and shout - I am Kudo Shinichi!

That’s right! This was all done by my high school detective, the savior of the Japanese police—Kudo Shinichi!

I am such a guy who likes to lift up women’s skirts!

Anyway, he was wearing a mask... who was afraid of who? The one who should be panicking was Yukiko, whose son's reputation was ruined!

As for the organization's affairs, he intentionally led Vodka dressed as a zombie to a secret place, and revealed in Kansai accent that he was a Kansai high school detective Hattori Heiji. The organization would naturally think that this was a private revenge by a Kansai high school detective who was jealous of Kudo Shinichi's fame and disguised himself as Kudo Shinichi to ruin his reputation.

Young people just lack experience.

In Natsuno Sosuke's broken car, Judy kept a speed below the speed limit and slowly drove towards the area where her FBI colleagues were lying in ambush.

Seeing the little girl in the back seat suddenly hugging her arms and getting a little agitated, Judy smiled and comforted her, "Don't worry, we're just taking a different route. The shortcut to the Maori Detective Agency is undergoing road maintenance and we can't go there. We can only take a longer route!"

This guy really treats Haibara as a child who knows nothing... Although Ayumi Mitsuhiko and the others will never believe her.

Don't underestimate children.

Compared to this...what the hell are you doing, Hattori!

Suddenly, a huge scream sounded in the headphones, which was so attenuated that Conan took off the headphones uncomfortably and rubbed his ears.

The people at the scene felt their heads buzzing, and Maori Kogoro even cursed out loud, "What the hell is this!"

Medusa reacted quickly, "It's the radio...someone used the radio!"

Hattori Heiji ran to the deck without hesitation. Under the moonlight, a woman wearing a gorgeous purple gauze robe and a veil was standing on the observation deck.

The sea breeze was howling more and more violently, forcing him to lean forward to keep his balance.

The woman was obviously standing taller, but when the sea breeze blew on her, she seemed to soften invisibly, and even the hem of her skirt fluttered in the most beautiful way.

Hattori Heiji had seen this person several times. After getting on the boat, he stood in the corner with a glass of juice and rarely talked to anyone. At halftime, he found her team accurately with the juice in his hand.

He is a man of good observation.

Maori Kogoro looked up at the mysterious purple-clad woman, "Witch? Or another Medusa?"

The woman on the observation deck smiled, and the sound of her chuckle spread through the microphone in her hand and the ship's radio. "It's not a witch, it's a prophet."

"Everything that happened before has been projected into my magic crystal ball. I saw everything - yes, the truth is completely in my hands!"

The prophet waved his hands, as if to embrace the world. "I saw it... Captain Skeleton's right hand tightly grasped the dagger, stabbed it into his body, cut himself open, and then inserted the dagger into his eyes - this is a suicide!"

"nonsense!"

Hattori Heiji looked at the prophet who was talking nonsense with absurdity, "This is a real murder case, not a stage that a prophet can make up!"

"is it?"

The prophet on the stage chuckled, then suddenly pulled out a pistol from his back and pointed it at No. 23 who was silently recording behind the crowd, "Mr. Photographer, please come forward."

The photographer's face turned pale and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

[Film Director [23]: Jun Hui, you are really good at playing the role of a bad woman!

God's Priestess [30]: Same with you, right? 】

Chapter 357 Resurrection from the Dead

He had a gun and was standing in a commanding position.

No one dared to act rashly, as going up against the enemy unarmed would be tantamount to seeking death.

Damn, this situation... If only Kudo were here! He could use his little football to knock the guy down in one swoop!

Hattori Heiji cast his eyes towards the wooden ladder that led to the observation deck. The next second, with a bang, a bullet pierced the floor in front of the ladder. "Don't act rashly, this invisible man."

It's a real gun!

The photographer was shaking even more violently.

He looked left and right, and most of the people he saw lowered their heads and refused to look at him. He could only walk tremblingly in the direction of the prophet.

When the photographer passed by him, Hattori Heiji quickly comforted the photographer who looked like he would faint in the next second, "Don't be afraid.

Don't be afraid, she probably wants you to use the camera in your hand to record something, it won't be dangerous."

The photographer took a deep breath, and his hands holding the camera suddenly became steady.

Hattori Heiji had seen this photographer at the beginning, and because he was concerned about the special occasion today, he asked Medusa to ask about the photographer's situation.

This is a mid-level director who is collecting materials everywhere. In order to get an extra ticket to board the ship, he went to an unknown TV station to fight for the live broadcast rights of this party.

But this is what happened.

"Very good, what a good boy."

The prophet smiled with satisfaction, "Come on, point the camera at me... I will prove to everyone that my reasoning is correct."

"I want the corpse to speak and tell everyone in person the cause of his death."

The night wind blew violently, making her voice even more eerie.

Suzuki Sonoko hugged her exposed shoulders that had been blown cold, and shuddered, "What do you mean...let the corpse speak?"

"It's probably a trick, using false voice or ventriloquism or something."

Since he couldn't hold back his words before, Hattori Heiji no longer remained silent, "I just don't know what the meaning of the prophet doing this is."

The prophet snorted and laughed, "Please help me bring up that guy's body, Black Dragon."

Black dragon?

Such a code name...

While Hattori Heiji was still thinking, the robot that had been standing near him moved.

The loading bar on the laptop screen finally reached the end. Kawashima Keiichi pressed Enter and closed the computer.

"understood."

The big screen in Tokyo's Roppongi business district that was playing a new game advertisement suddenly went black, and a line of white words suddenly appeared.

【Dragon group ドラゴングループ：

We have taken over this big screen. People who cannot be frightened, such as those suffering from hemophobia, heart disease, epilepsy, cardiovascular hypertension, etc., please leave the screen! 】

Countless people stopped to look and asked, "What is this, a prank? Or an advertisement for a new game?"

JK was scrolling through Twitter, sharing this peculiar ad with her friends, and unexpectedly discovered that the ad was being pushed simultaneously on all the big screens in Japan in real time.

"What a wealthy company..."

At the same time, in the United States, Britain, Germany, France... wherever the winery reaches, as long as there is a large referendum screen, this message will be displayed in the most common language in the local area.

"Fuck... trough..."

After finishing his job as a car delivery man, Natsuno Sosuke looked up at the big screen and subconsciously squeezed the Coke bottle in his hand, and the overflowing Coke wet his hand.

[Newbie of Lesson [06]: Which boss did this? He is too powerful...]

The white text on a black background lasted for two minutes, as if giving people enough time to leave. The picture flashed and connected with the signal transmitted by the photographer to the TV station.

The rusty iron robot walked to the side of the skeleton captain step by step, grabbed his head nonchalantly and walked to the pillar of the watchtower. It leaned its back against the pillar and slid onto the watchtower like a rocket. It threw the corpse in its hand into the watchtower and then jumped in.

Are they together?

With that said... Hattori Heiji looked at the werewolf carefully, just in time to see the werewolf grinning at him, with its sharp canine teeth reflecting a cold light.

Among the crowd... I don’t know how many of them are their accomplices.

"Where's the medicine?"

The prophet held out his hand.

The robot knocked on his chest. The prophet grabbed the iron ring on his chest and pulled it outwards, took out a brown pill from it, tore open the upper body of the dead man, revealing his stomach which was particularly pale due to excessive blood loss, and pressed the brown pill into it.

The prophet and the robot each grabbed one of the corpse's arms and hung him on the edge of the observation deck so that everyone could see the corpse clearly.

At first, Hattori Heiji was still wary of the prophet and the werewolf around him, but soon he no longer had the mind to think about these things.

"This, this is-"

The huge wound on the corpse's belly slowly shrank into a thin crack, forming a long scab, which then quickly detached from the body and fell to the ground.

The robot pinched his head and threw it to the observation deck, and the bent head made a crackling sound. The speed was just right, and two lines of blood suddenly flowed from the already dry eye sockets and landed on the deck.

"Ah...ahhhhhhhh!"

The corpse opened its mouth and screamed loudly.

The robot pulled out the two daggers stuck in the corpse's eyes in two moves and threw them aside. The mask on the corpse's face fell onto the deck with the robot's rough movements.

Fukuura Chizo's pale face was exposed to everyone.

As time passed, the blood flowing from his eyes stopped abruptly, his eyelids twitched, and he suddenly opened his eyes!

"The dead... have been resurrected?"

The robot and the prophet let go of their hands, and the resurrected Fukuura Chizo fell straight down, hit the deck with a thud, stood up staggeringly, and opened his eyes.

“Ghost aaaaaaaa——”

Amid the screams of terror, No. 13 rubbed his head and said, "You evil bastard, you dare to throw me down from such a great distance, aren't you afraid that you will kill me again..."

He ran away step by step, his legs weakened with fear.

In front of Suzuki Sonoko, who couldn't escape, he grabbed Suzuki Sonoko's arm and put it on his neck amid her scream that pierced the sky, "I'm a living person, a living person!"

Suzuki Sonoko screamed with tears on her face, and suddenly felt the rise and fall of breathing and the pulsation of the carotid artery under her hand, and sobbed, "Is it really a living person? ... Is it a magic?"

Good supporting role!

No. 13 released Suzuki Sonoko's wrist with satisfaction, spread his hands and took two steps back, showing his intact abdomen and eyes in front of everyone, "I really died once just now."

"This isn't magic, this is... resurrection from the dead."

Chapter 358: The Dragon Group’s status… is about to fall! It’s really about to fall!

Dead and...resurrected?

Rum stared at the man who was laughing triumphantly on the big screen in Tokyo's Roppongi commercial district with burning eyes, looking at his eyes that had been pierced but recovered intact, and touched his super-powered right eye that he would never forget after just one look at it, and his blind left eye.

He looked at the live broadcast logo in the upper right corner of the video, then took a look at the environment in the video, and immediately thought of the party that Vodka was going to tonight.

Rum immediately took out his cell phone, glanced at the contact list of the code name members, and selected Gin.

Suzuki Group.

Suzuki Iko comforted the director of the small TV station that she had led to reach a live broadcast agreement with No. 23, "I don't know how this happened. My friend just wanted to take this opportunity to get a chance to go on board to collect materials. I don't mind if the live broadcast signal is cut off... But this is something that will never happen again in this life. Wouldn't it help your TV station attract a lot of attention and fans?"

"Even if only one thousandth of the audience stays, it's still a considerable number, right? Advertising fees can also increase by half..."

"Pressure? You are a friend of the Suzuki Group. Of course I will help you with these small matters. However, the Suzuki Group recently opened a new hotel... Well, cooperation is a win-win situation."

After hanging up the phone, Suzuki Iko slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "What a big deal... If it's a prop, something that can affect the whole world would probably cost several hundred points, in other words, a person's technical ability?"

As soon as I opened the group chat, the screen was already full of wow.

Suzuki Iko then praised the boss and then tagged No. 13 crazily.

[Plutocratic Daughter [18]: @13, you specifically pick on my sister to bully her, right?

Skeleton Captain [13]: Σ(°△°|||)︴