Outside the Cornflakes mall.

Because of the bomber occupying the floor, the entire mall has been directly surrounded by the mobile team.

At this moment, the mobile team is evacuating the crowd, and the bomb disposal experts from the bomb disposal squad are ready to enter the venue at any time wearing heavy explosion-proof suits.

In the black Porsche across from the Cornflower Mall, Jin Jiu and others watched this scene quietly, waiting for the development of the situation.

"That idiot who used the bomb took over the entire floor of the mall."

In the main driver, after listening to the intelligence from Ireland, Vodka said: "But the guy who is suspected of Akai, seems to have never come out.

It looks like the guy is probably stuck on the floor where the bomb was.

But it is really nerve-racking, whether the bomb is detonated or the incident is resolved, the riots are probably inevitable.

At that time, the exit will definitely be chaotic, can you kill that guy? "

"No, this is an excellent opportunity given by God."

Compared with Vodka's worries, Gin's attitude was completely opposite to Vodka's after hearing this information: "Although the crowd is chaotic, the murderous aura of snipers will also be hidden in the crowd.

Akai Shuichi is a tricky guy, and his vigilance is top-notch.

But now the enemy is open and secret, and our people are ambushing at every exit.

In this case, whether it is Chianti, which occupies a high position above, or Ireland, which exits underground, that man is the prey at your fingertips. "

"By the way, Gin, does that person know about this?"

Although he was still being held at the gun by Gin, who had amazing arm strength, Kiel remained calm and even asked aloud about Gin.

"That person? Who are you talking about?" Jin Jiu glanced at Shui Wu Liannai and said coldly.

"Bourbon."

Kiel looked at Jinjiu and said lightly: "I heard that he still took action in order to search the Miyano sisters who betrayed the organization, right?"

"Who knows what that guy is doing."

Hearing Kiel's words, Gin raised his head slightly and looked out the window to look at the mall, but he couldn't help but snorted coldly: "That guy is like Belmod, and he is also a secretist.

He will not easily reveal his trace, and no one knows where he is now. "

"Speaking of which, Bourbon also hates Akai Shuichi?" Vodka said, looking at Gin: "It seems that he hates Akai Shuichi more than your eldest brother."

"Because of this, even if I know where that guy Bourbon is, I don't plan to tell him what we did first." Gin said lightly.

"Why do you say that?" Kiel asked in surprise.

"Because of that guy Bourbon, from the beginning, I didn't believe you killed that guy Akai."

Gin heard Kier's question and said lightly: "Because he has always threatened that only he can kill that guy Akai, it's normal not to believe it.

If that man was really Shuichi Akai, he would have sneered as I expected.

I don't want to see that disgusting face from that Bourbon guy. "

"Maybe, Bourbon is already in the mall."

Kiel smiled and said, "But his actions are destined to be futile, because Shuichi Akai is dead.

Because he was shot through the head with my own hands, even if Bourbon didn't believe it, the result would not change. "

"Heh... just wait and see what happens."

Jinjiu looked at the opposite shopping mall, where mobile personnel kept pouring in: "The farce is about to end. As for the result, I will see it with my own eyes."

Undercurrents are surging outside the mall, but the apparent bomb crisis in the mall has suppressed everything.

No matter what kind of brutal dark battle there will be next, at this moment, both the FBI and the members of the black organization are waiting for the end of the bomb that disrupted their plans.

At the sports goods counter, Conan did not rush to borrow a computer after arriving here, but asked the fat middle-aged female clerk with "Zhongshan" hanging on her chest, a question about the cashier.

"So that's the way it is. After taking the goods from the customer, I have to take it to the cashier room inside to check out~" Conan said with a sudden realization.

"Yeah, I have to politely tell the guests please wait a moment." Miss Zhongshan said with a smile, looking like she liked Conan very much.

"Thank you for telling me about this." Conan thanked him and ran to the room next to the cashier, and opened the door that the short-haired female clerk peeked at.

"Excuse me!~" With a pure smile and a cute childish voice, Conan walked straight into the room and said curiously, "So the cashier's room looks like this."

"and many more..."

The short-haired female clerk looked at Conan in a panic and was a little overwhelmed, but Xiaolan quickly followed, and said apologetically, "Sorry, Conan doesn't usually do this..."

"That..." The female clerk looked at Xiao Lan and Conan, who was pushing the chair in front of the computer, and hesitated, "You two want to..."

"Ah, we want to borrow a computer."

Xiaolan looked at the overwhelmed female clerk and quickly explained: "That's right, my father, Kogoro Mouri, found some clues, but he couldn't get away at the moment, so please let us use a computer to investigate."

"So that's how it is." The female clerk with the word "Seta" hanging on her chest breathed a sigh of relief, and then closed the door of the room.

"Well, that's it!"

Conan smiled cutely and said, "Uncle Maori gave us the task of investigating the snow-capped mountain accident on December 28."

"Yes, it is so..."

When Miss Seta heard Conan's words, she just replied like this, and looking at the other's face without a hint of surprise, her innocent eyes were stained with a hint of meaning.

Xiaolan and Xiaolan didn't notice the deep meaning of Conan's eyes, they came over when they saw Conan open the web page, and stood behind him also looking at the computer.

Skilled in entering keywords, Conan quickly searched and found a website about the snow mountain accident from various news pages about the snow mountain.

"It should be this!"

Conan clicked the webpage and browsed it for a while, and said in surprise, "It turned out to be an accident more than ten years ago."

"Look at the details of this news first, and wait to find out if there are other accidents that happened on the same day."

After Xiaolan said a word, she read the report on the website seriously: "The above said that he was an experienced mountaineer, because he encountered an avalanche in the snow mountain and unfortunately passed away...

It's so pitiful... The girl who took the photo with him in that photo is his daughter, she's still so young..."

Xiaolan looked at the news in front of her with pity, but didn't notice the cold white light flashing through Conan's glasses in front of her.

He looked at the little girl's face, and the cute face became extremely serious in an instant.

"Check it out."

His face recovered again, and Conan jumped off the seat to leave.

"Is this all right?" Miss Seta asked curiously.

"Well, just tell Uncle Maori next."

Conan Mengmeng nodded, with the cuteness of a child on his face: "In this way, Uncle Mori will be able to solve the case, let's go, Sister Xiaolan."

"Well." Xiaolan bowed slightly to Miss Seta: "Thank you."

"It's okay." Miss Seta shook her head.

"Goodbye, Miss Maruoka." Waving to the female clerk, Conan said goodbye with a smile.

"Ah, um." Miss Seta was stunned, but nodded subconsciously.

After closing the door, Conan's face became serious.

By now, the final piece of the case has become clear, although there is no way to know the motive of the bomber for the time being.

But Conan can be sure that this bomber is a guy who is quite confident in himself.

He is certain that the cases he has committed will not be exposed by others.

"came back?"

Maori Kogoro saw the two running back, glanced at the middle-aged man, pretended to greet him and took two steps to spread the distance, crouched down and whispered, "How is the investigation?"

"There is gain."

Conan lowered his voice and began to talk to Mouri Kogoro about the accident he found on the computer, while Xiaolan on the side added.

Looking at this scene, the little black man in the crowd showed a malicious smile.

At this moment, he is satisfied.

He is certain that his criminal methods will never be exposed, and he is sure that there is no evidence to retain, and there are no witnesses.

Thinking of the guy who threatened him, the little black man looked ferocious and planned to end this farce and make that guy pay the price!

Not to mention the pride in the little black man, Kogoro Mouri could not help frowning when he knew about the accident: "It now seems that the mailer is the relative of the deceased.

The most urgent task now is to find the other party, so that the identity of the bomber will be easily solved. "

"Hey, how long are you going to procrastinate!"

But before Mouri Kogoro could think, a stern-faced aunt suddenly yelled at Mouri Kogoro.

Obviously, with the passage of time, the patience in the crowd has gradually reached its limit.

"I said, are you the famous detective "Sleeping Kogoro"!?"

Among the guests, an unbearable man pointed at Mouri Kogoro and said loudly, "If that's the case, hurry up and find the guy the bomber is looking for!"

"Yeah, yeah! Hurry up and find people out and let us out!"

"I don't want to die here!"

"Hey, are you a detective?"

When someone jumped out, everyone in the crowd also began to blame Kogoro Maori, apparently taking the other party as the release target of their restless emotions.

"Okay, okay, I know!" Maori Kogoro saw this scene embarrassingly comforting the crowd: "I have made recent progress on my side..."

"We don't want progress, we just want results!"

"That's right! Hurry up and find the person!"

Looking at the emotional crowd, Maori Kogoro couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat on his forehead, not knowing how to deal with it.

Seeing this step, Tang Ze still had no plans to stand up. Conan knew that he had to take action.

After all, if he doesn't make a move, I'm afraid that the fake Kogoro Maori will be worn out.

After all, it is also the vest that he uses every day, and he is also his own husband. Naturally, Conan can't sit back and watch Mouri Kogoro fall into the danger of ruin.

Thinking of this, Conan ran to the corner next to the elevator, and then the tall potted plant in the corner shot a needle directly at the back of Mouri Kogoro's neck that was already riddled with holes.

The familiar feeling came again, Maori Kogoro fell dizzy and began to shake his body, and this scene also made the irritable crowd around him stop for a while.

Obviously, pouring out emotions is pouring out emotions, but it is also human nature to be afraid of getting involved.

Especially the person who saw Mouri Kogoro incarnate as "Sleeping Kogoro" for the first time.

Seeing that Kogoro Maori suddenly fell to the ground as if he was drunk, he avoided it like a snake and scorpion, for fear that the other party would suffer a sudden illness and end up in trouble.

Mouri Kogoro felt the familiar feeling, staggered backwards, and finally leaned against the corner wall where Conan was hiding.

"Hey! There's a bomb next to you!"

Seeing Maori Kogoro stand sitting next to the elevator, a group of customers looking for trouble cried out in panic when they saw the pink bag beside Maori Kogoro.

"Don't worry, I will never let this bomb explode." Kogoro Mouri's voice was calm and confident: "Stop my reputation as a detective!"

Tang Ze in the crowd couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard the sound. Even though the bombs were confirmed to be fake, he still pretended to say so. I have to say that Conan can really "pretend X".

But Conan has such a desire to express, in fact, there is also a big pot that Tang Ze has to bear.

Although he is hidden in the dark, his sense of participation in this case is also very strong.

The breaking reminder at a critical time gave Conan the illusion that he was just a tool man, led by Tang Ze's nose.

Because of this, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Conan is eager to prove that his reasoning is not bad, and the mystery has been solved at this moment.

Otherwise, after a while, he was afraid that Tang Ze would send the reasoning process directly, and he would really not be able to raise his head in the future.

However, Conan's "playing X" with such "relentless words" is still very useful. Sure enough, seeing Mouri Kogoro dare to sit next to the bomb and reasoning, all the guests also quieted down.

And when Maori Kogoro said this, Xiao Lan was the first to react: "Dad, do you already know who the mailer of the red underwear T-shirt is?"

"Yes, not only did I know the identity of the missing mailer, but also the bomber."

Mouri Kogoro said solemnly, "The key to solving this puzzle is here!"

"What the **** is that, Detective Maori, don't sell it!"

The female guest standing beside her hurriedly urged.

"Don't worry, everyone."

Conan calmed down and said, "First of all, please look at the receipts that come with those red underwear T-shirts, this is the product of the sports counter on this floor.

The purchase time is fixed at 12:28. Generally speaking, if you want to know who the mailer is, you only need to secretly monitor at that time.

But why didn't the bomber think of this? "

In the face of Kogoro Mouri's question, the riots at the scene stopped for a while.