Conan: Another Famous Detective

The cashier Seta was startled when he heard this, then he seemed to think of something, his eyes burst out with a light, he nodded slightly, and silently followed the two of them.

After a while, Hanomiya Akira and others returned to the elevator.

Many people looked at him.

Yu Gongming faced everyone and said loudly: "Everyone! Let me tell you some good news!"

The crowd that was a little restless because they were trapped suddenly became quiet.

Some people seemed to have some suspicions, and looked at Yu Gongming with a hint of expectation.

Yu Gongming did not disappoint them and said with a smile: "I have found the sender of the red T-shirt."

Wow!

The crowd immediately went wild.

"is this real?"

"Who is the sender?"

"Detective Hanomiya, tell me now so we can leave!"

Yu Gongming pressed his hands.

The crowd gradually became quiet.

Yu Gongming changed his eyes and said, "Then let me start from the beginning."

"First of all, this incident happened because someone wanted to find someone who sent him a red T-shirt every Sunday, so the current situation arose."

"Through the receipt left in the red T-shirt bag, the bomber had determined that the sender was on this floor."

Yu Gongming paused for a moment before saying this, and then changed the topic: "However, compared to the sender, I think you want me to find the bomber more, right?"

"yes!"

"If we find the bomber, we can get out safely!"

Many people agreed.

"Could it be that Detective Hanomiya has found the man who tied the bomb on me?" the middle-aged man asked urgently.

"Of course, that bomber...isn't it you?"

"What!?"

The faces of both the crowd and the middle-aged people changed drastically!

Many people immediately and subconsciously stayed away from middle-aged people.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened and he shouted: "Are you...are you kidding me? How could I be a bomber?"

"Actually, your problem has always been obvious, hasn't it?" Akira Hanomiya said with a smile: "Do you still remember our previous conversation? Conan noticed the lipstick on your shoulder. You got it on because there were too many people on the subway. "

"Yes...yes!" the middle-aged man replied with a guilty conscience.

Akira Hanomiya pointed at the bomb tied to his body, and then looked at everyone: "Excuse me, if you have so many bombs tied under your coat, do you still dare to take the crowded subway?"

"You know, this is a bomb tied by someone else. Who knows whether it is stable or not? If it explodes when people are crowded, you will go to hell immediately."

"Yes! If it were me, I would definitely come over by myself!"

"The most I can do is take a taxi, but I definitely wouldn't dare to take the subway."

During the discussion, the crowd looked at the middle-aged man with more and more suspicion.

The middle-aged man's expression became a little stiff, and he didn't know how to refute for a while.

Yu Gongming continued: "In addition to this, there is another point that can prove that you are the bomber."

"From those receipts, the bomber has determined that the sender comes to the sporting goods counter to buy shirts at 12:28 every Sunday. If he wants to find the sender, the best way is to monitor which counter."

"But what? Our bomber, around this time, went to the toilet, knocked out a man, and tied a bomb on him."

"In this way, the bomber's eyes will inevitably leave the counter. If the sender comes to buy a T-shirt in advance, the bomber may miss the sender."

"Also... maybe the bomber has an accomplice? This can help with surveillance..." The middle-aged man finally thought of a rebuttal point.

Unexpectedly, Yu Gongming interrupted him directly: "That's impossible. You have been staying here just now. You should know it very well, right? Just now, many people were using their mobile phones and even communicating with the outside world."

"Yes, many people are calling, and some are taking photos and sending them to friends!" Meng Yu said with a smile.

Akira Hanomiya spread his hands: "Look, if the bomber really had accomplices to help monitor this floor, how could people be allowed to do this?"

"So, there is only one bomber, and if he is alone, there is no reason for him to go out and find someone to tie a bomb to him as a threat."

"In other words, you should have tied this so-called bomb yourself, right?"

The middle-aged man's expression changed again, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Then, his shoulder was grabbed by a hand.

"Hey! Uncle, don't be nervous!" Meng Yu blinked at the middle-aged man, and then suddenly took action.

boom!

With a standard grapple, Mengyu directly pushed the middle-aged man to the ground with his hands behind his back!

Yu Gongming gave Meng Yu a thumbs up, walked to the middle-aged man who was pushed down, squatted down, and said with a smile: "In order to find a sender, I won't tie a real bomb on myself."

"I think one of the reasons why you go to so much trouble is because you want to make the sender jump out in this way, right?"

The middle-aged man stopped talking.

"However, in fact, you can easily know who the sender is without using this method." Yu Gongming continued:

"The first is the purchase time of T-shirts. All times are 12:28 noon. If you are a customer and want to know the time so accurately every time, you can only tell the clerk to call this time specifically."

“But in this way, it is easy to arouse suspicion, but as far as I know, the clerk has no impression of this kind of thing at all. In other words, the only person who can do this is the cashier himself who typed out the receipt. "

He pointed at the bomber again: "In addition, since the sender can send things to his home, he should know the bomber, but he has been monitoring before but did not find it. So, the most likely possibility is that the bomber The sender has actually been hiding in a place that is not open to the public, such as... the cashier room."

"So, you are the sender, right? Seta...no, Miss Maruoka."

When the female cashier heard this, there was not much surprise on her face: "Detective Hanomiya has indeed seen through everything."

The captured bomber looked up at Maruoka and immediately widened his eyes: "You... are you Mai? Are you the daughter of the deceased Mr. Maruoka?"

After hearing this, Mai Maruoka immediately glared at the bomber with an angry face: "Don't call me in such a tone that you seem to know me very well! Mr. Fauci! That's right, I was killed by you on the snowy mountain thirteen years ago. The daughter of Daisaku Maruoka!"

The bomber known as Fauci immediately showed confusion: "You...what are you talking about? Your father was obviously killed by the avalanche..."

"Stop pretending! My father was actually killed by you! It's just that the avalanche happened to help you!"

After Maruoka Mai finished speaking, the crowd burst into uproar again.