Shiraishi looked at the hole in the glass door, estimated the price of the door, and followed Conan's line of sight to the back of the counter.

Butterfly Ninja squatted down, pretended to pick up something, and disappeared instantly.

Her head is really easy to hide.

Baishi stared at the counter for a while, and began to draft in his mind. The staff rules should be updated again.

But now, the more important thing is this series of tasks.

Shiraishi found a pair of disposable gloves, walked outside the door, picked up the fallen paper flower, and looked at it curiously.

In the queen of spades of playing cards, the queen holds such a paper flower in her hand.

It was thrown at his door. Could it be that Sawagi Fairy, an obsessive-compulsive disorder, felt that there was a difference between a concubine and a queen, and suddenly found that there was a more useful 12, and temporarily shifted the target?

...then you'll be throwing bugs for nothing.

Just as he was thinking, a person suddenly came over.

While Mouri Kogoro and Maurilan were trying to pull out the chopsticks, Conan tugged at Shiraishi's clothes. After he lowered his body, he suddenly said, "You lied about the last time."

"…"

what?

Which last time?

When facing Conan, Shiraishi basically didn't say a few truths.

When suddenly asked, he had absolutely no idea what Conan was referring to, and a real blankness appeared on his face for a moment.

Conan carefully observed, but could not see any flaws, and finally had to think that he was thinking too much.

He looked at Shiraishi, who was seriously recalling, and reminded: "Didn't you say before that someone was investigating you?" Then he said that it had been dealt with, but within a few days, someone blocked the door and shot arrows.

Before, Conan thought that Shiraishi didn't want to worry his neighbors, so he told a white lie.

But now, it doesn't look like much. It hasn't been long since Shiraishi said "it's been solved". If Shiraishi really lied at that time, he would never have the same expression just now—even if he majored in psychology, when he was suddenly asked a question, It is also often difficult for people to hide their true reactions.

So at that time, Shiraishi was telling the truth, or at least what he thought was the truth.

"That incident." Shiraishi remembered, he shook his head, picked up the paper flower in his hand and shook it twice, "That incident is indeed over, this time the attacker should be someone else, and , he doesn't seem to just come at me."

Conan looked at the flower in Shiraishi's hand, his eyes gradually became solemn, listening to Shiraishi's voice, is this flower a sign of another criminal gang?

When Shiraishi saw it, he felt that Conan was thinking about it.

He paused and worded: "Have you read the blog of the Mumu Police Department? He was also attacked last night, and he posted several photos, one of which was a short piece of paper he found at the scene of the attack. sword."

The Mumu Police Department was also attacked?

Conan was startled, took out his phone, and started surfing the Internet.

He has followed the blog of the Mumu Police Department, but there are very few useful things on it, most of which are health tips, and occasionally remind others to take precautions, and Conan does not brush it too often. Compared to this, he prefers to watch news related to some cases.

On mobile, web pages refresh slowly.

Conan found the picture sent by the Mumu police department, and after reading the text, he always felt that he had caught something: "I seem to have seen this sword." But I can't remember where I saw it...

"I feel this way too." Shiraishi nodded, then looked at the paper flower in his hand,

After watching for a while, he showed a little "I understand" expression.

Under Conan's curious eyes, Shiraishi walked back to the store and found a pair of cards.

He quickly took out a small batch and put it on the dining table near the door of the store.

The one that was singled out was the 13-chapter **** playing card.

Maori Kogoro and Mao Lilan also came over. Maori Kogoro saw the top K of spades and was surprised at the sword in the king's hand on the picture: "It looks the same!"

Conan, facing the danger of being beaten by Kogoro Mouri, turned the king aside and looked at the next queen of spades.

The queen above is holding a paper flower.

It's almost the same as the flower thrown at Shiraishi's gate.

"...This is probably a purposeful attack." Mori Kogoro's face became serious.

He quickly looked at Shiraishi, pondered for a moment, and asked before saying, "Did you owe money when you played cards and didn't pay it back? Or did you lose a fight and quarrel with someone? Or use a single-Q to win. Which glass heart?"

"How is that possible!" Maori Lan held down Kogoro Maori's mouth, preventing Dad from talking nonsense to their healthy and law-abiding neighbors.

"I don't play cards often, and I don't quarrel often, so it shouldn't be a problem in this regard."

Shiraishi's tone was calm, and he didn't seem to mind Maori Kogoro's guesswork. He carefully edited:

"A murderer who will leave such a code should have his own logic when choosing a victim. There must be something in common between me and the Mumu police department that interests him."

Hearing this, the other three began to think.

Butterfly Shinobi stuck his head out from behind the counter, looked at the situation, rushed over some drinks, and tried to make up for the loss caused by accidentally poking the door.

Conan could not think of anything in common between Shiraishi and the Mumu Police Department, UU reading www.uukanshu. com In other words, there are too many things in common, but I don't know what attracted the perpetrators.

- For example, they are all people, all men, all work or research fields are related to criminals, and it may even be that some people have hatred for the police and detectives, so they are picked for revenge.

And that kind of commonality should also be related to poker.

Conan took the Q of spades and looked at Shiraishi, unable to figure out where he was linked to Q.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but as soon as this thought flashed through, Conan felt that someone was secretly watching him.

Conan turned his head alertly, but there was only Shiraishi in that direction. Shiraishi was talking to Maurilan and didn't look at him at all.

Conan looked at Shiraishi suspiciously, but he didn't find the problem, and started to study poker again.

When the black cat catches the man, everything will be revealed. To solve the mystery, he has to catch him before he succeeds.

At this moment, Shiraishi's cell phone rang, and a call came in.

He picked up and said a few words, his expression became very worried, and after a while, he hung up the phone: "That person went to Dr. Li's house again."

"What!?" Conan was subconsciously surprised.

When it comes to Dr. Agasa's house, one has to think of Haibara Ai.

Linking Haibara Ai with the attacker in black... Conan's mind popped up with the face of gin and vodka, oh, and now I want to add another bourbon.

But he quickly denied the speculation.

Shiraishi and the Mumu Police Department should have nothing to do with the organization.

And that organization... It's not so poor as to attack people with crossbow arrows.

Maurilan and Mauri Kogoro also became nervous when they heard that the doctor was attacked.

But after hearing Shiraishi say that nothing major happened, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.