Ke Xue World Technology Becomes King

How could Mouri Kogoro, a famous detective, endure such excitement?

As soon as Moritani Teiji's provoking method came out, Mouri Kogoro couldn't wait to get into the trap, eager to solve the puzzle above and prove his strength.

Opening the paper, three names were displayed, and their ages, birthdays, and hobbies were also introduced.

At first glance, there was no connection between the three, but the keen Conan quickly saw the clues.

The three people were born in the Year of the Monkey and the Year of the Rooster, respectively, which correspond to Momotaro’s three pets in his story.

Looking at Mouri Kogoro who was still thinking hard, Conan didn't intend to waste the anesthesia needle this time. He raised his hands directly and shouted in a child's tone: Momotaro!

"Momotaro? How is it possible? Why?"

After hearing what Conan said, Mouri Kogoro, who felt that he had been put down, was naturally unconvinced and came over to ask.

Then, Conan told everyone about his discovery. When the explanation was completed, Moritani Teiji immediately announced that Conan had given the correct answer!

However, what Conan didn't know was that this quick answer would be a move that he would regret deeply.

Immediately afterwards, as a reward for answering the questions correctly, Moritani Teiji took Xiaolan and Conan to his private exhibition room.

Unlike the art exhibition room where Miyamoto Kiyoshi is located, most of the hangings in this private exhibition room are photos taken after the buildings designed by Moritani Teiji were implemented.

However, the two exhibition rooms were not completely isolated. Half an hour later, Miyamoto Kiyoshi brought Suzuki Ayako to the other side.

Quite coincidentally, Xiaolan and Conan almost reached the end of the exhibition hall.

So the two groups of people met like this.

"Isn't this Xiaolan? Why are you here to attend the tea party? Where is Mr. Maori? Didn't he come with you?"

Seeing the iconic sharp corners in front of him, Miyamoto Kiyoshi immediately said hello.

"It's Mr. Miyamoto and Sister Ayako. I came here to attend the tea party on behalf of Shinichi. As for my father, he is outside now. We came in because we answered Mr. Moritani's questions correctly. Are you the same?"

"That's true. That's not true. We didn't answer any questions."

After confirming that all three members of the Shinigami trio were present, Miyamoto Kiyoshi began to wonder what the case was this time.

Parties, celebrities, architects artists.

Combining these terms together, many scenes of being poisoned and then falling to the ground immediately appeared in Miyamoto Kiyoshi's mind.

"Alright Ayako, since we've almost finished the tour, we should go out and meet everyone. After all, we can't hide in the room all the time when we come to a tea party."

Because it was confirmed that the trio had arrived, Miyamoto Kiyoshi didn't dare to stay alone with Suzuki Ayako in the exhibition room. After all, if something went wrong, if someone planted a bomb in the exhibition room, That's it.

"Xiaolan, would you like to go out together? I think you've already seen it."

"Oh well."

Immediately afterwards, a group of four people walked out of Moritani Teiji's exhibition room and came to the courtyard outside.

"Mr. Moritani, thank you for letting Ayako and I view the exhibits you collected."

Walking next to Moritani Teiji, Miyamoto Kiyoshi first thanked him, and then turned his attention to Moori Kogoro.

Silently writing down everything that Mouri Kogoro had eaten, Miyamoto Seihisa and Suzuki Ayako blended into the crowd and picked up the things that Mouri Kogoro had just eaten. As for those people who I want to find opportunities to get close to Miyamoto Seihisa , followed Miyamoto Seihisa together, eating the food that Miyamoto Seihisa took so that he could chat with Miyamoto Seihisa for a while.

So there was such a strange scene on the dining table. The other food was not touched much, except for the few foods that Mouri Kogoro loved to eat.

So soon after, because there was really nothing to eat, the tea party came to an end.

After sending Suzuki Ayako home, Miyamoto Kiyoshi sat in the car and began to recall what happened today.

"Something is wrong, something is really wrong. The trio of Death Gods are all here, and the atmosphere is here. The scene is appropriate, and the relationship is appropriate, but why is there no murder? Could it be that I traveled through time with a fake Ke Xue? world?"

However, various past deeds told Miyamoto Kiyoshi that Conan is real and the world of Ke Xue is also real.

After thinking for a long time, Miyamoto Kiyoshi shook his head.

"Whatever, if nothing happens today, it's a good thing. Why do you think so much?"

"Hideo, go home."

Putting down his thoughts, Miyamoto Kiyoshi said something to Hideo Shibata who was sitting in the driver's seat.

At 1:30 in the morning, at the Toyo Gunpowder Depot, after confirming that the three security personnel on duty here, Oyamada Riki, Sorabi Sasuke, and Gokuji Er, were all on patrol, a dark shadow quietly came to the warehouse. In front of the door, Momotaro's hiragana was entered on the electronic lock screen, and the tightly guarded warehouse was opened.

"Haha, what a three idiots. They deceived the password information in just one drink. Even if I don't succeed, will this gunpowder magazine be lost sooner or later?"

With a chuckle, the shadow easily entered the warehouse door.

An hour later, Sora Sasuke, who came back from his patrol shift, let out a shrill scream.

"What's wrong, Sasuke, what happened?"

Having just returned to the lounge, Oyamada Riki, who had not yet warmed up his stool, immediately pulled him and ran towards the warehouse door, asking loudly as he ran.

"The warehouse door, the door is opened!"

Sora Sasuke shouted in panic.

"Damn it! Did something happen to the gunpowder inside?"

"I don't know. I haven't dared to go in and take a look."

"Damn it! Give me the flashlight!"

Oyamada Riki snatched the flashlight from Sora Tobi's assistant, gently pushed open the warehouse door, and shined inside.

"It's over, something big has happened, something really big has happened!"

The gunpowder that had originally piled up into a small mountain had completely disappeared, and all that could be seen was a tarpaulin used to cover it.

"Brother Oyamada, what should we do now? Do we want to hide this matter?"

Well aware of the dangers of this matter, Sasuke's legs were so frightened that he couldn't help but think wrongly.

"No, you can't do this, Sasuke, you have to call the police! This kind of thing is beyond our ability to handle. Judging from the amount of gunpowder lost, if we don't handle it well, there will be big trouble in Tokyo."

After calming down for a while, Oyamada shook his head towards Sora Sasuke and signaled to call the police immediately.

Half an hour later, the wailing siren came to the Dongyang Gunpowder Depot.