Conan: Another Famous Detective

"Pretending? Why do you think so?" Judy asked.

Kamel was silent for a while, then replied: "Didn't you confirm it before? The fingerprints of the body found in Chevrolet...are consistent with the fingerprints Mr. Akai left on Conan's mobile phone, which means... …”

"Then how do you explain the Xiuyi we saw?" Judy suddenly interrupted Kamel with some excitement: "If it is Xiuyi, even in that situation, it should be possible to escape, right?"

"Moreover, you said that the people we saw were pretending to be members of the organization, so what kind of trap can they set by doing this? Just tell me!"

"Um...well..." Kamel panicked when he saw Judy's reaction. He faltered for a long time before saying, "Maybe they came to confuse us for some purpose?"

Upon hearing this, Judy was about to continue saying something when she suddenly remembered the sound of rapid footsteps.

The next moment, outside the coffee shop, a dozen mobile team members from the Metropolitan Police Department ran over quickly.

The two detectives were stunned when they saw this.

"Mobile team? What's going on?" Judy frowned and understood.

Kamel rubbed his chin: "It seems something happened upstairs. Now the elevator no longer stops at that floor, and the other guests are gradually becoming commotion."

Teacher Judy's expression changed, and she immediately took out a small paper plate from her arms: "So, the burned man is indeed Shuichi!"

"This is..." Kamel looked at the paper plate.

Judy turned over the paper plate, and a piece of text came into Kamel's eyes.

[This is dangerous, evacuate immediately]

"This is the message that the guy with the burn marks slipped into me." Judy explained.

Kamel suddenly took a breath of cold air: "So, Mr. Akai already knew what would happen in this department store?"

Judy nodded: "Yes, it seems that Xiuyi has recovered his memory, but..."

Judy recalled the face of the man with burns on his face, but felt uneasy for no reason; "Shuichi... what on earth is he doing?"

…………

Mihua Department Store is not far away.

A white Porsche was parked quietly on the side of the road.

In the car, Gin sat in the back seat with an expressionless expression.

Besides him, there was another person in the car.

But it's not his partner vodka, but...Kiel!

At this moment, the atmosphere in the car was not harmonious, and even filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Because the muzzle of Gin's gun was pressed against Kil's head, the safety of the pistol was already on, and Gin's finger was already on the trigger.

As long as he moves his fingers gently, Keir's head will bloom immediately!

Faced with such a situation, Keir's expression was quite calm: "I asked why you suddenly called me here. Was it because of a dead person?"

"Whether it's a dead person or not, it's not up to you now." Gin said coldly.

Kil smiled slightly: "Then I want to see if you can finally hunt that person's undead."

Gin glanced at Kil, his eyes flashing with undisguised murderous intent: "If there is really something to gain, then Kil, you can also become an undead to accompany him."

Kil's face darkened and he didn't reply.

Gin stopped talking to Kil and connected to the communicator: "How's it going? Did you find anything?"

"Not yet." Tequila's voice came from the communicator. He had occupied a commanding height near the department store and used a sniper scope to monitor the perimeter of the department store.

"Where's the vodka?" Gin asked again.

Vodka, who had already entered the company, replied: "Nothing has been found yet, but...it seems like something happened within the company."

"Huh? What's going on?" Gin frowned.

"I don't know, but people from the mobile team and the explosive ordnance disposal team are here." Volt replied.

Gin's brows furrowed even more: "Find a way to figure out what's going on inside."

"Yes!" Vodka responded.

…………

Hanemiya Akira and others took out those red T-shirts from their bags.

These T-shirts were packed into seven packaging bags, and each packaging bag had a courier delivery receipt affixed to it.

"Well...except for four weeks ago when I only sent one T-shirt, I sent two T-shirts at other times." Meng Yu said.

"There are thirteen pieces in total, which doesn't seem to be an auspicious number." He said calmly.

"So, what message did the sender want to send through this number?" The middle-aged man with the bomb tied up pulled it out at some point.

Yu Gongming frowned and looked at him: "You have a bomb tied to your body. I think it's better to stay as far away from others as possible and stop walking around randomly."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man stepped back a little with a stern expression.

"Eh? Uncle, what's wrong with your shoulder? Why is it a little red?" Conan suddenly shouted.

Yu Gongming turned his eyes and saw that there was indeed a little red stain on the middle-aged man's left shoulder.

"Um, this..." the middle-aged man explained: "It must be lipstick, because I came here by subway, and there were a lot of people at that time."

Yu Gongming's eyes flashed and asked: "You came here specifically because of the bomb, right?"

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded.

Yu Gongming nodded slightly, and after exchanging glances with Conan, he did not continue to ask.

They turned their attention back to the shirts.

"There are other things in these packages." Mengyu handed a stack of torn papers to Yu Gongming.

Yu Gongming glanced at it: "Huh? Receipt?"

"It should be the receipt for purchasing these shirts." Meng Yu said.

Yu Gongming placed these receipts on the ground one by one in chronological order.

After observing for a while, Yu Gongming said: "Judging from the date of purchase, the sender sent the shirt immediately after purchasing it."

"Yes, the purchase time is always at 12:28 every Sunday, and then it will be sent out on the same day." Meng Yu said.

Yu Gongming glanced at the receipt again, and suddenly showed a look of surprise: "So that's the case, no wonder the bomber confirmed that the sender of the hidden box is on this floor."

"Huh? How do you say that?" Meng Yu asked doubtfully.

"Look at the receipt from last week, next to the torn mark in the upper left corner." Akira Hanamiya reminded.

Meng Yu took a closer look and suddenly showed a look of surprise; "Eh? This pattern..."

In the upper left corner of the receipt, there is a pattern of several dotted lines interlaced through the center of the box.

Several people were familiar with this pattern, and had even seen it not long ago.

"This is the logo of Rice Krispies Department Store." Conan gave the origin of this pattern.

Hearing this, Meng Yu squatted down and touched those T-shirts: "Looking at the material and style, these seem to be the kind of sports bras."

Hearing this, Yu Gongming immediately found the staff: "Where can I buy T-shirts like this?"

"It's right at the sporting goods counter!" the staff member replied.

"Can you take me there?" Yu Gongming asked.

"Yes!" The staff member nodded, and then led the three of them to the sporting goods counter.