Non-mainstream Conan viewing style

Conan ran up to Yuya Kazami and said in an innocent tone: "Hey, police uncle. Please return the computer I took from my house to me." As he spoke, his little hand quietly took out a small eavesdropping device from his pocket and swiftly installed it on Yuya Kazami.

Feng Jianyuya had a serious face and frowned slightly. He shook his head and refused: "That is evidence. I can't give it back to you yet."

Conan was relentless, his face full of the word "begging", but his eyes seemed to be saying: "Don't think you can get rid of me so easily!" He begged again: "Give it back to me."

At this time, Officer Megure Jusan interrupted. He smiled and patted Conan on the head, with a bit of pampering and helplessness in his tone: "Okay, Conan, stop it."

Conan had achieved his goal, so he pretended to be angry and said, "That's a game that the doctor wrote specifically for me."

In the legal yet cozy office of Eri Kisaki, Conan just stepped into it and was met with a round of "questions" from Ran Mouri.

"Ah, Conan, I called you several times." Mao Lilan said a little anxiously, still holding the phone in her hand, as if ready to call again at any time.

Conan touched his pocket and said innocently, "Eh? Oh, my phone is out of battery." He looked at Eri Kisaki and asked, "Can you see if that can be charged?"

Kisaki Eri smiled and pointed to a charger on the desk and said, "Yes! Thank you."

As Conan plugged in the charger, he muttered, "It can normally last longer." He turned to look at Mao Lilan and asked curiously, "So what's the matter with the call?"

Mao Lilan's eyes were filled with anticipation as she said, "The case materials will be delivered soon."

Kisaki Eri explained, "Ran wants you, Conan, to take a look too. After all, Conan often notices some interesting details. And if there are any clues, maybe he can convey them to Shinichi for you."

Conan nodded seriously and said, "Well, I will definitely pass it on to Shinichi-nii."

Mao Lilan looked at Conan gratefully and said, "Thank you, Conan."

At this time, the office door was gently pushed open, and Tachibana Keiko walked in with a stack of documents in her hand. "Sorry to have kept you waiting. This is the evidence submitted by the prosecution."

Conan frowned when he heard this and asked, "Hey, does that mean they have decided to sue my uncle?"

Ju Jingzi nodded and said, "The Procuratorate informed us that they will soon prosecute."

When Mao Lilan heard this, her face changed. She looked at Kisaki Eri nervously and shouted, "Dad..."

Kisaki Eri firmly held Mao Lilan's hand and said, "It's okay, I will definitely rescue him. Come over here."

Tachibana Keiko followed Kisaki Eri to the desk and prepared to start discussing the case in detail.

At this moment, in another corner, Toru Amuro was silently watching everything in the office through remote monitoring equipment.

Tachibana Jingzi stood by the table and took out a thick stack of documents. She presented the evidence one by one: confession records, on-site investigation records, and a series of on-site investigation photos.

Mao Lilan looked at the pile of information and opened her mouth in surprise: "So much?"

Conan, on the other hand, had a focused look on his face. His eyes shuttled back and forth between the evidences, thinking to himself, "I must find something from this. Damn, are there any clues?"

At this moment, Conan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he noticed the evidence numbered "10" - a glass fragment. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, as if he was searching his memory for scenes related to this piece of glass fragment.

Mao Lilan noticed Conan's abnormality and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Conan came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "Nothing, I just felt like I've seen it somewhere."

As she flipped through the evidence, Hibiki Eri said, "After reading this, we can clearly understand how the explosion was carried out."

Tachibana Keiko added, "The police's investigation materials are so detailed that they're like a criminal guide."

When Conan heard the word "guide", an idea suddenly came to his mind. He thought to himself: "Guide...could it be..."

At this moment, Ju Jingzi's cell phone suddenly rang. She glanced at the caller ID and answered the call: "Hello, this is Ju. Court? Okay, pre-court meeting? I see."