Conan: I'm definitely a blackmailer!

Mouri Kogoro rolled his eyes in annoyance, and growled at Conan in a bad tone.

"You little brat, why are you making trouble again?!"

"Dad——"

Seeing that Conan was almost knocked to the ground by Maori Kogoro's punch, Maori Ran couldn't help but shout Maori Kogoro helplessly.

"It hurts!"

Conan hugged his head with a headache and cried out in pain.

"Didn't I ask you to be honest?"

Mouri Kogoro rolled his eyes and said without any pain at all.

"But, Mr. Maori..."

"If Conan folds like this, it may be a -code."

Ye Fei looked at Maori Kogoro helplessly-, and shrugged slightly.

He glanced at Conan with a slightly gloating look, and silently said to Maori Kogoro to hit him a few more times.

Well... I won't be stupid anyway, right?

"What code?"

Mauri Kogoro frowned subconsciously and looked at the T-shirts on the ground with some hesitation.

After seeing the messy appearance of the T-shirts, Maori Kogoro immediately rolled his eyes again.

He said with a very sure tone.

"Impossible!"

"These... I don't know when they were folded, right?"

What a joke!

Such a mess... How could it be a code!

After saying that, I don't know if my brain was cramped.

Mauri Kogoro suddenly stood opposite the T-shirts, and after briefly touching his chin to think.

Mouri Kogoro's body suddenly moved.

"Hey hey——Aha——"

Mouri Kogoro directly followed the shape of those clothes and made a bunch of poses that looked like a mental illness....

At the same time.

Conan, who was standing next to him, seemed to have thought of something and suddenly turned around and ran towards the corner.

Seeing this, Ye Fei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He didn't remind anyone out loud, but pretended not to feel it and turned around to watch Mouri Kogoro's "comedy" performance...

"Dad, what are you doing?" (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Mouri Ran looked at Mouri Kogoro helplessly and asked helplessly.

After asking, Mouri Ran turned around and looked in the direction of the crowd embarrassedly.

After all, Mouri Kogoro is still quite famous now.

And everyone present naturally hoped that Maori Kogoro would find the sender as soon as possible——

To prevent the bomber from having a brain attack and directly detonating the bomb...

In the end, Maori Kogoro did not solve the case.

It turned out thatIt's really embarrassing to make a bunch of stiff movements for no reason!

"No, I'm posing according to the way these clothes are folded."

Having finished the movements, Maori Kogoro waved his hands and frowned at the T-shirts on the ground.

What? It doesn't look like an interesting code at all!

"But... I have no clue at all!"

The movement here was naturally noticed by the crowd.

The threat of the bomb, plus Maori Kogoro's unreliable look. []

There was a small commotion in the crowd, and someone looked at Maori Kogoro impatiently and said.

"But, I still ask you to find the sender as soon as possible?"

"That's true."

The crowd's eyes fell on Maori Kogoro, and Maori Kogoro felt as if he was carrying a mountain of pressure...

He immediately stopped making funny faces, but——

It seems that the current clues are really not enough! .