Isn't it very scientific to use the Death Note to kill people?

"Ah... yes, I am of Chinese and Russian descent, and my ancestors have Russian blood."

"I see. I am also very interested in China."

"Haha, in that case, Mr. Lin can communicate with me more."

Pu Siqinglan squinted her eyes and smiled.

Although she is a sniper wanted by Interpol, she is essentially just a woman... and she still has the ability to appreciate outstanding opposite sex.

Just like Chianti still sends text messages to harass Lin Jiashu from time to time.

However, Lin Jiashu is now thinking about how to get Pu Siqinglan's real name - this is actually a pseudonym formed by the other party using the words "Laspu｜Jing" rearranged, and it is useless even if it is written in the Death Note.

"Okay, if there's a chance."

Lin Jiashu responded politely.

After that, everyone chatted happily.

During the conversation, I learned that although Natsumi Kosaka inherited a castle, she has actually settled in Paris since seven years ago and is now a professional senior pastry chef.

"If I have a chance, I'll make some for everyone to taste."

"Yeah!"

"So, how are we going to pass the time?"

"How about playing poker?"

"Okay, but since there are so many people, the game that would be most suitable would be the Joker card game."

Lin Jiashu smiled - it was just right, he really wanted to try Xiaolan's luck.

No one said no.

Sonoko quickly found a deck of cards and started playing the game of drawing joker cards.

Under Lin Jiashu's observation, Xiaolan's luck is indeed very strong, and she is often the first to win... and as Xiaolan's next player, he observes Xiaolan's card-drawing habits and intentionally places the joker in a place where she has a greater probability of drawing it. Among them, she avoided the joker four out of five times, and the only time she drew it was immediately drawn by the previous player in the next round.

"Really... I've discovered why whenever the joker comes into my hand, Brother Jiashu almost never draws it."

Yuanzi sometimes acts as Lin Jiashu's subordinate, and suddenly discovered the problem.

Conan, who had already dealt all his cards, said with a glass of juice in his hand, "Because Yoshiki-niang has been observing where you, Sonoko-niang, put the joker card after you got it."

"Eh? But I always shuffle the cards afterwards!"

"Depending on how many times you shuffle the deck and the thickness of the deck, you can still figure out where the joker is."

Lin Jiashu smiled and said, "Don't look at me like this, I might be quite competitive."

"Brother Jiashu, this is too much. I'll hide the cards behind my back and shuffle them this time!"

Sonoko hid the cards behind her back and began to cut and shuffle them.

Later, when she took out the two cards in her hand again, Lin Jiashu really had no way of knowing where the joker was hidden.

So he looked at Xiaolan with a smile and asked, "Xiaolan, which one do you think I should draw?"

"Eh?"

Xiaolan was stunned, glanced at the nervous Sonoko, and couldn't help but smiled and said, "The one on the left?"

"Xiaolan~!"

"Haha, I can't let it affect the relationship between you two, so I'll pick the one on the right."

Lin Jiashu took the card on the right side of Yuanzi's hand, turned it over, and found that it was indeed a red joker card.

really....

After a series of tests, Lin Jiashu confirmed that Xiaolan's luck was indeed much better than that of ordinary people.

I don't know if I can use the Death Note to indirectly amplify Xiaolan's luck to achieve a certain purpose.

While thinking, Lin Jiashu placed the joker card in a position where it would be easier for her to draw it according to the drawing habits of her previous player, Kosaka Natsumi.

At this time, photographer Ryu Kankawa came over carrying his camera.

But when he saw Lin Jiashu present, he snorted and turned away.

"That person is so annoying."

"..."

Looking at Hanchuan Long's back, Lin Jiashu thought about this person's original ending, and suddenly he had an idea.

146

Chapter 146: Changes after writing down the name

The sea becomes very quiet in the evening.

The long clouds in the distance gave the entire deck a layer of orange light, and the sparkling sea surface reflecting the colors of dusk was also very gorgeous.

Here, you can occasionally hear the calls of seabirds.

Lin Jiashu stood on the observation deck of the cruise ship, and the sea breeze blew his clothes.

After writing the name of Kanchuan Long and the detailed cause of death on the white paper with a black pen, Lin Jiashu let go of his hand, and the white paper immediately rose up with the wind and flew towards the sea in the crosswind.

Along with the piece of paper, Hanchuan Long's remaining lifespan also sank.

"Brother Jiashu~~!"

Hearing someone calling him from the deck below, Lin Jiashu smiled gently and waved over there.

He went down from the observation deck and walked onto the deck.

Everyone is basically gathered here now. People like Kogoro Mori, Shiro Suzuki and Ryuichi Samukawa have been on the deck drinking beer while watching the sea view.

When he saw the beautiful and gentle Natsumi Kosaka and Qinglan Urashi who was wearing a cheongsam and showing off her sexy long legs, Kogoro Mori couldn't help but exclaimed "Woohoo!" and his eyes became lustful.

Pu Siqinglan didn't mind the beer that Maori Kogoro helped pour.

But just as she brought the beer glass to her lips, she caught a glimpse of the necklace hanging around the neck of Hanchuan Long who was sitting opposite her.

"Mr. Hanchuan, that necklace around your neck--?!"

"As expected of a Romanov dynasty researcher, you noticed that, didn't you?"

Hanchuan Long showed an unpleasant smile on his face, but he generously took off his necklace and handed it to Pu Siqinglan to admire.

The latter observed very carefully.

After confirming that it was genuine, she couldn't help but ask, "Could this be the ring of Maria, the third daughter of Nicholas II? Where did you get it from?"

"Hey, I managed to get this from a businessman who is a professional collector of Romanov dynasty treasures."

“Professional collector…”

This title instantly attracted Pu Siqinglan.

As a descendant of the evil monk Rasputin, Pu Siqinglan's goal is to retrieve the treasure that she believes belongs to her ancestors...a collector who may have collected many treasures of the Romanov dynasty, which instantly aroused her covetousness.

"Could you please tell me the collector's information?"

"hey-hey....."

Hanchuan Long grinned. He looked at Pu Siqinglan's somewhat impatient face and rubbed his fingers together. "If you can give me a bribe, I can introduce him to you when we get to Tokyo."

What a despicable man!

Pu Siqinglan originally wanted to kill Hanchuan Long tonight because when the other party was taking pictures everywhere with his camera today, he accidentally took a photo of Rasputin in her room.

Pu Siqinglan doesn't want people to associate her with the identity of her ancestors.

Seeing the woman in front of him suddenly fall silent, Hanchuan Long didn't take it seriously. He put his hands in his pockets, stood up and left for the cabin.

"Miss Qinglan, are you really going to talk to that guy?"

"...Ah, after all, it's a rare opportunity to see the treasures of other Romanov dynasties."

In response to Kogoro Mori's words, Pu Siqinglan nodded.

Lin Jiashu walked onto the deck and just smiled.

The cruise ship will not arrive in Tokyo until tomorrow. Everyone will take a day off and then start their journey to Natsumi Kosaka's castle in Yokosuka the day after tomorrow.

One day is enough.

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The cruise ship arrived at Tokyo Port the next morning.

After everyone got off the boat, Ryu Kamikawa, who had survived on land, was still holding his camera. He walked up to Natsumi Kosaka, who was chatting and laughing with Xiaolan and the others, and said hello: "Ms. Natsumi, I won't be going to your castle tomorrow."

"Eh? Okay..."

Of course, Natsumi Kosaka didn't ask to keep him, she was just surprised.

"It's really strange. That person was obviously very excited about going to the castle yesterday," Conan said.

"Perhaps he has something else important to do."

Lin Jiashu, who was standing next to him, said with a smile.

Yuanzi took Xiaolan's hand and came over to ask, "Brother Jiashu, do you have any plans for today?"

"Today, I should rest after returning home, and then go for some exercise later."

"so....."

"Why, you two planning on hanging out?"

"Well, we were planning to go out and play with Miss Xia Mei." Xiaolan said with a sweet smile.

"That sounds great." Lin Jiashu said with a smile, "Then I wish you all a good time. See you tomorrow."

Without giving them any chance to invite him out loud, Lin Jiashu left quickly.

Although Yuanzi felt a little sorry, she immediately perked up when she thought that they would meet again tomorrow.

She, Xiaolan, and Kosaka Natsumi planned to invite Pu Siqinglan to join them, but the latter declined with a smile. She took her luggage into a taxi and immediately took out her cell phone.

Pu Siqinglan: "I accept your offer. Take me directly to meet the collector today."

Kankawa Ryu: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Kankawa Ryu: "But you're really lucky... The collector happens to be free these days, so how about going the day after tomorrow?"

Pu Siqinglan: "No, let's go today."

Of course I have to go today.

Pu Si Qinglan had planned to run away as soon as she got the Egg of Memory in the castle tomorrow... She might go on a killing spree in the castle by then, and she wouldn't have much time to run away after that.

So it would be great if we could kill the collector and take away his collection tonight.

Hanchuan Long: "Tsk, alright!"

Kankawa Ryu: "Then let's meet at the entrance of the Beihua Library at 7 o'clock tonight. I'll take you there then."

Pu Siqinglan: "Okay."

Then I'll kill this guy.

Now it has nothing to do with the photos taken by Hanchuan Long. Pu Siqinglan simply wants to silence the person who knows the truth.

At 19:00 p.m., Pu Siqinglan stood at the door of the Mihua City Library.

A white car slowly drove up to her. After the window rolled down, Hanchuan Long whistled at her.

"Tsk tsk, I never thought I'd have a beautiful woman waiting for me on the street. Get in the car."

"Hmph, I hope you're not lying to me."

"Haha, how could that be? If I lied to you, how about letting me get killed in a car accident?"

Pu Siqinglan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, did not respond. She just reached into her bag and pulled out a gun to point it at Han Chuanlong's forehead if he did anything wrong.

Hanchuan Long stepped on the accelerator.

"Let's go. We need to go to a more suburban location now."