Chapter 699

The next day at noon, passenger ship terminal.

The passenger ship heading to America Island was docked in front of the terminal, and a mobile ladder was set up to board.

People around who intended to go to America Island immediately stepped on the ladder to board the ship, and in the blink of an eye, there were already many passengers on the passenger ship.

In front of the mobile ladder, a staff member was guiding the guests. A dark-skinned teenager spoke with a Kansai accent and asked: "Hello, may I ask, is this the passenger ship to America Island?"

"Yes." The staff member nodded immediately and smiled, "If you want to go to America Island, please board the ship immediately. We will set sail in about half an hour."

"Okay, thank you."

Hattori Heiji nodded, then took out a ticket from his pocket.

"This is my ticket. Um, this kid is free of charge, right?"

Hattori Heiji said, reaching out to pat Conan's head next to him, which earned him a roll of the eyes from the kid.

"Um, that's right. Each ticket can bring one child under 1.1 meters tall. Please board the ship."

The staff member smiled slightly and took the ticket.

Conan, who was less than a meter tall, stared with dead fish eyes and helplessly followed Hattori Heiji onto the ship.

"I need to rest for a while. I didn't sleep well last night, and I didn't sleep when I took the Shinkansen here today. I'm a bit sleepy now... Huh? Isn't that Chi Chufeng?"

Hattori Heiji suddenly widened his eyes.

It was seen that Chi Chufeng was walking toward the luxury suite area leisurely, carrying nothing.

The two looked at each other, both with eyes full of envy and jealousy.

"It only takes three hours from here to America Island. It's too extravagant for him to buy a luxury suite ticket alone for such a short distance."

Conan rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"However, I really envy him..."

Hattori Heiji suddenly felt that his seat was uncomfortable.

"Chi-san!" he suddenly shouted loudly.

While shouting, he pulled Conan and ran toward the luxury suite area.

"Huh, is it you two?"

Chi Chufeng turned his head and looked at Conan and Hattori Heiji in surprise.

"Are you two gods of death also going to Mermaid Island?"

Conan immediately rolled his eyes unhappily and said angrily: "You guy, stop talking nonsense everywhere, okay?! We two are not gods of death!"

"Yo! Really?" Chi Chufeng looked at Conan, who refused to admit it, and said with a smile, "Then believe it or not, as long as you go to Mermaid Island, a murder case will definitely happen there."

Conan heard Chi Chufeng's words, and after an 'uh', he just wanted to agree, but immediately remembered what happened downstairs at Jodie's house.

At that time, he swore that no one would be killed, but as a result, a corpse actually fell from the sky right in front of them.

Thinking of that incident, he felt a bit guilty and didn't dare to continue the topic.

Hattori Heiji didn't care about the title of god of death. He said with a cheeky smile: "Chi-san, are you alone? How boring the journey is, why don't we go to your suite to liven things up."

These two guys want to sit in the suite.

Chi Chufeng didn't care. Anyway, the suite is very large and can seat six people.

"Wow, the luxury suite is really nice, there are free fruits and snacks, and even poker."

Hattori Heiji's drool almost flowed out.

Conan's eyes lit up, and he pulled Hattori Heiji's sleeve.

"It's boring to just sit there, why don't we play some poker?"

Hattori Heiji was stunned upon hearing this, and then nodded seriously...

"Good idea! Playing poker seems simple, but it actually requires memory, observation, judgment, reasoning ability, etc. As long as people with outstanding abilities in these areas, most of them can win more than they lose!"

"Why don't we compete by playing poker and see whose brain is NO. 1!"

"Right!" Conan nodded repeatedly, "Brother Chi, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Yo ho? These two detectives dare to challenge?

Actually dare to play poker with me?

Hehe, I will make you cry with rhythm!

Chi Chufeng laughed secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he was very hesitant.

"Poker, I don't play very well. Is there any punishment for losing?"

Hearing Chi Chufeng say this, Conan smiled slightly.

"We are all decent people, we can't gamble money or anything. Whoever loses gets a flick to the forehead!"

"A flick to the forehead? Alright."