Conan: I'm teasing Conan in Mingke

Conan raised his hand: "Inspector Megure, I know! I saw that dead man again!"

"Are you serious, Conan?" Inspector Megure was overjoyed. If he could know the identity of the victim, there might be some progress in the case.

Conan stretched out his hand and measured: "He is a very tall uncle! I think he might be from Kansai."

Conan turned around and looked at Nakajima Hideaki, who had bumped into Tequila at the same time as him: "Right, Mr. Nakajima? You also saw it, the tall man in black that we bumped into in the corridor!"

"Ah...it's that person." Nakajima Hideaki hesitated for a moment, but still agreed.

How could the people from that organization be killed in the explosion?

impossible?

Inspector Megure asked, "Why is he from Kansai?"

"That uncle was talking in the toilet before he died in the explosion." Conan imitated Tequila's way of speaking and repeated: "Strange, it can't be inserted, maybe there is no lock."

"So I guess he must be talking about the bathroom door!"

Inspector Megure stroked his chin and said, "If that's the case, does that mean the explosive is installed near the door?"

"Sorry to bother you." The president came over with a suitcase in his arms. "I'm Ishikawa, the president of Mantiantang. Actually, I received a very strange letter three days before this event."

The president took out a yellow-brown envelope from his suitcase and handed it to Inspector Megure.

"Strange letter?" Inspector Megure took the envelope, opened it and read the contents.

Stop the press conference or I will destroy it by any means necessary.

"Isn't this a threatening letter?" Officer Megure was shocked: "Why didn't you notify the police when you received this letter?"

"I'm sorry." President Ishikawa scratched his head awkwardly: "I just think this might just be a scare."

"Really?" Inspector Megure was a little speechless. He really didn't know what to say.

"Officer!" Someone from the inspection department came running over with two things in his hands. "We found these things in the rubble."

Officer Megure took it and examined it carefully: "I know this is a key, but what is this round thing?"

President Ishikawa held up his box and showed the logo on it to Officer Megure: "This is our company's emblem."

Conan looked at President Ishikawa's box and became puzzled.

If that's the case, the tall man also carried this kind of suitcase.

But why did that guy take that suitcase? He picked it up from the baggage storage...

Officer Megure twitched his lips and looked at the Heavenly Heaven sign carefully. He couldn't help but sighed: "This is really amazing power. It can even bend this kind of iron plate."

A word of enlightenment came to Conan, and he suddenly realized what was going on when he looked at the Mantentian sign in Inspector Megure's hand.

This badge is very strange, why is it bent towards the outside of the suitcase?

If the explosive force comes from the outside, it should be bent toward the inside!

This is not a terrorist incident! This is murder!

Someone planned to kill that tall man!

That’s right, the perpetrator of the explosion was most likely the person who handed the suitcase to that man!

A place where you can exchange number plates without anyone suspecting you...

The trading venue is probably...

Kurokawa Keizawa breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Conan running away in a hurry.

He has to hurry and inform Gin and the others, otherwise he will definitely be dragged away by Conan to do some reasoning.

Kurokawa Keisawa pretended nothing had happened and left the scene, then found a window where he would not be suspected or eavesdropped on, and called Gin.

"Did an explosion happen over there?" Gin answered the phone quickly, showing that he was also very concerned about such emergencies.

"Some idiot replaced the target cargo box and put a bomb inside it." Kurokawa Keizawa described the crime scene in a concise manner.

“……” Gin was silent.

He just said that things have been going wrong recently!

"Two idiots..." From the sound of Gin grinding his teeth, you can tell that he is getting angry.

How could someone swap the box of the transaction target without him knowing? In the organization, this guy is the first idiot to commit suicide!

And Tequila, after it was loaded with a bomb, couldn’t you notice that the weight was wrong?

How on earth did this guy get assigned to his operations department?

"I have already obtained the exchanged items. You can withdraw first."

"You are still reliable..." Gin could only sigh: "Do you want me to help you deal with those two guys?"

It refers to Takeshita Hironobu, who placed the bomb, and Nakajima Hideaki, the person he was trading with.

Needless to say, Nakajima Hideaki knew very little about the organization, but when he was being investigated by the police, there was no guarantee that he would not reveal something that would alert the police.

Although it is very likely that Takeshita Hironobu is simply seeking revenge, the most convenient way to prevent him from investigating the software in the suitcase is to clean it out.

"Don't worry, I won't be able to use you for the time being. I have Cinderella on standby on a nearby rooftop."

"I know. I won't care about you anymore."

"Let's eliminate the cocktail contact point in the Daikoku Building." Kurokawa Keizawa reminded that Conan would have to get information about that base from the trading target later.

Even if they didn't know that Conan would get the information about the base, it would be disadvantageous to them if the trading target revealed any information.

"I know this even if you don't tell me." Gin obviously knew this too. He asked Vodka to take a few bombs and install them in various corners.

Once they evacuate this stronghold, it will be reduced to ashes.

"Okay. I'll hang up now. There's something complicated going on here that needs to be investigated."

He said he was being investigated, but in fact, he was just being dragged by Conan to check the answers...

Sure enough, Conan showed up not long after I hung up the phone.

"Brother Kurokawa!" Conan pulled Kurokawa Keizawa's sleeve and asked him to squat down, then began to describe the crime process.

"I once saw that tall man's luggage number tag was 98.

But I remember that the number plate should belong to the three employees of Mantiantang between Uncle Maori's No. 96 and Sister Xiaolan's No. 100.

I guess that tall man must have made an appointment with the three employees to exchange boxes for some trading items.

Then the tall man opened the suitcase in the toilet to check what was inside and the bomb inside exploded.

"But if he wanted to kill the tall man from the beginning, why would the suspect choose this place as the transaction venue?"

Kurokawa Keizawa raised questions at the right time to guide Conan's reasoning: "If something unexpected happens at the announcement of my company, I might also be suspected.

He knew that the tall man would confirm the contents of the suitcase, and that he would be able to open it even if the key he was given did not fit the suitcase.

Conan stroked his chin and pursed his lips, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind: "Could it be?"

Could it be that his reasoning went in a completely biased direction?

He looked up at Kurokawa Keisawa again, and the man in front of him had once again solved the puzzle before him!

Otherwise, I would never ask him such a reminder question.