Conan: I'm definitely a blackmailer!

"Yes!"

Mouri Kogoro nodded and said without hesitation.

As soon as these words fell, the fear in the crowd increased a lot.

But——

Perhaps they believed that the bomb would explode if anyone wanted to leave~.

This time, no one dared to show signs of leaving casually...

Even.

In order to prevent others from sneaking away, everyone consciously began to "monitor" the people around them.

Seeing this, Maori Kogoro nodded with satisfaction.

Then Maori Kogoro turned his head and looked at the people in the crowd who were obviously wearing the clothes of the staff of this department store.

Nodding slightly, he gave a serious reminder.

"Excuse me, please tell the department store staff about the situation--"

"Stop the escalator on this floor immediately, and stop the elevator from stopping on this floor."

Mouri Kogoro paused for a moment, then turned his head and looked at the direction of the stairs and added.

"Of course, the stairs should also be stopped!"

"Don't forget to tell them, and don't call the police or anything."

"Because the bomber is likely to be nearby monitoring all of our every move..."

Hearing this, the staff member nodded without hesitation.

"Okay."

After saying that, the staff member turned around and left.......

"What should we do next?"

Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but touch his chin, as if mumbling to himself.

"Let's take a look at the red T-shirts that are sent every week. Maybe there will be some clues on them."

Conan raised his chin towards the blue suitcase that was placed on the ground by Inoue Muraki, and suggested thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Mao Kogoro immediately clapped his hands in agreement.

Immediately, he squatted down and tried to untie the blue suitcase.

But, what Mao Kogoro didn't expect was.

Before Mao Kogoro approached the blue suitcase, the suitcase had been opened by Conan first...

Looking at the red T-shirts in the suitcase, Conan frowned subconsciously.

Immediately, he raised his hand and tried to take out all the T-shirts inside.

But, what Conan didn't expect was. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Before Conan's hand touched the T-shirts in the bag, Ye Fei stopped Conan's hand in mid-air.

"Ah? Teacher Ye?"

Conan blinked and turned to stare at Ye Fei in confusion.

What is Ye Fei doing?

"Conan, if you touch the evidence directly with your hand——"

"You will leave your fingerprints on it."

YeFei narrowed his eyes and looked at Conan with a half-smile.

Hearing this, Conan's expression froze.

Ah, this.......

"Sorry, I didn't notice it."

Conan touched his head awkwardly and said rather embarrassedly.

Just then, Maori Kogoro took a pair of gloves that he had just gotten from the staff and put them on his hands.

By the way, he threw the extra pair to Conan........[]

Looking at the interaction between Conan and Maori Kogoro, Ye Fei couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Standing aside with a raised eyebrow, he looked at this scene meaningfully...

"Huh? So strange!"

Looking at Conan and Maori Kogoro who had already started to check the red T-shirts, Inoue Muraki couldn't help but frowned.

Subconsciously turning his head to look at the actions of the two, he asked rather strangely.

"Did I tell you just now that the man sends red T-shirts every week?"

"Because..."

Mouri Kogoro subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of Inoue Muraki, sighed slightly and begged. .