The street in front of Mihua Department Store.
Ye Geng glanced at the Harley that was leaving in the same direction as the Porsche, then turned and walked in the other direction.
Since Chianti didn't shoot.
Well the answer is already obvious.
Gin, can you still do it?
He shook his head, went to the alley and canceled the makeover card, observed the movements of the crowd, and walked out from another street.
I still feel a little regretful that I couldn't watch Bourbon, who didn't know where to start, die.
but……
It can only be facilitated from the margins, and it is not convenient for you to participate directly, so you don't have to be too entangled in this.
Ye Gengyi bought a can of coffee from a nearby vending machine, avoided the chaotic Rice Krispies Department Store, and returned to 2-chome.
…
A very 'ordinary' outing.
It did not arouse the suspicion of the two scientists at home.
Of course, after seeing someone come back with coffee, Haihara Ai still asked casually: "Didn't you buy anything?"
Ye Gengyi said 'Oh': "Oh... the 'firewall' doesn't need to be replaced yet."
After he said this, he went to the basement as usual.
…
The evening news reported on the bomb hijacking that occurred at the Mihua Department Store.
Hui Yuan Ai was drinking coffee and suddenly took a sip and choked on a figure who happened to be on camera in the picture.
"Teacher Zhu, Judy...her hair..."
"The same model as the doctor..."
Ye Gengyi commented: "It seems that being an FBI also comes with a lot of pressure."
An inventor: "..."
I... I may have some genetic factors...
Here, Haiyuan Ai felt cold, raised his head and tilted his head towards someone and said:
"You don't have to think too much to know that this must be something you encountered in that Rice Krispy Kreme Department Store..."
She sensed ill will from the organization's cadres.
"Well, they are all restless people, what?"
Ye Geng once looked at a certain Loli: "Are you going to call her to express your condolences?"
"…Forget it."
Haibara Ai didn't want to be alone with the FBI, so she stared at the TV for a while and watched the news. After being silent for a while, she took out her cell phone and sent an email to Conan.
She didn't know why, but she always felt that since the FBI appeared, the detective boy who often accompanied the incident should know something.
The email was answered quickly and contained only one sentence from Conan.
[I will go to the doctor’s house later to talk to him face to face. 】
Hui Yuarai looked at the short reply on the screen with a solemn expression.
Interview? Nothing really serious happened, right?
…
11 o'clock in the evening.
A little embarrassed-looking figure returned from the Metropolitan Police Department and secretly left the detective agency.
In the living room of No. 22, 2-chome.
Haibara Ai, Dr. A Li, and Conan's expressions were full of doubts when they saw Conan coming to visit so late at night.
"Um... where is Brother Geng..." Conan asked.
"He's in the basement, are you here to find him?" Haihara Ai was surprised.
"No, it's better not to disturb him yet."
Conan raised his hand to stop him, looked at Dr. Ali with a slightly depressed expression, and said, "Doctor...do you have any spare watch-type anesthesia gun?"
"Yes, yes, but... Shinichi, what happened?" Dr. Ali asked.
"well……"
Conan sighed, cheered up a little and said, "Before that...you didn't meet any suspicious people today, right?"
In fact, after seeing that both of them were safe and sound, and that Haiyuan, who had met the treasure hunter before, had no special emotions, he already had the answer in his heart, but... he thought of that moody lunatic, and couldn't help but ask this question. .
"Suspicious person? No."
Dr. A Li said: "Xiao Ai and I stayed at home all day."
"What happened?"
Hui Yuan Ai frowned and added: "Is it related to the bomb hijacking case reported on the TV news in the evening?"
The FBI was on camera, and it was so miserable...
Coupled with Edogawa's expression, it's not surprising that she would associate it with him like this.
"Well...that case has been solved."
Conan breathed out, omitting the plot of being locked in the fitting room, and recounted what happened after the chaos, when they and the mobile team returned to the Metropolitan Police Department.
"Huh? The person who asked Brother Maori to investigate the red T-shirt is the man with bombs all over his body?" Dr. A Li blinked.
"yes……"
Conan became very depressed when he mentioned this: "The person who sent him the red T-shirt was Miss Momose, a saleswoman in the clothing section of Miwa Department Store. After we followed the mobile team back to the Metropolitan Police Department, she took the initiative to report the crime not long after."
"I see……"
Haibara Ai nodded lightly and summarized Conan's story: "That man killed the saleswoman's father on the way to mountain climbing 13 years ago, so she sent out those T-shirts. Through the folds on them, she expressed them in semaphore." I saw it was you who buried it', and then asked the man to confess..."
"Yes, because there happened to be an avalanche that year, the police did not continue to investigate further..."
Conan paused, "But the case is not complicated. Miss Momose was only a few years old at the time... In fact, as long as we find the body buried by the prisoner and find evidence from it that it was not an accident but a 'homicide', it can be easily solved." He lied."
In the final analysis, it is the inaction of some police officers that leads to the decline of credibility...
He sighed helplessly.
"so what……"
Haibara Ai asked: "Since the bomb incident was a scene that the man directed and acted in order to use the wisdom of the 'famous detective' to find out the person who sent him the red T-shirt, you and the FBI were both present. If so, why are you in such a mess...I even lost my watch..."
"because……"
Conan took a deep breath: "I met that treasure hunter again."
"What?!"
Haihara Ai and Dr. A Li looked shocked.
"Shhhh! Keep your voices down!" Conan quickly raised his hand and pressed down crazily.
"Hey, please explain clearly what happened..." Haiyuan Ai's expression was particularly solemn.
"...I, I don't know what to say."
Recalling the scene where he was actually 'frightened' by that man and mistakenly thought it was a bomb while holding up a decorative metal ball, Conan wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
Let yourself see the real thing first, and then replace it with a fake one.
That guy, that guy... is so hateful!
but……
What if it's true?
Even if the same thing happened again, Conan asked himself, he seemed a little afraid to bet on this probability.
"In short, compared to locking me in the morgue on the cruise ship, he... didn't do anything to me this time. In addition to asking the doctor for props, I also want to remind you... that you must be careful if you meet him! "
Conan's expression was serious, and after a slight hesitation, he continued: "You also want to remind Brother Gengyi, I always feel that if it were me, he might not take him seriously given his character."
"Well...leave it to me."
Dr. A Li nodded in agreement, signaled Conan to wait a moment, got up and walked to the bedroom, and soon took out a watch-shaped anesthesia gun:
"Shinichi, take it and use it. I have a lot more here."
A certain detective boy: "..."
But hearing you say that, I feel so complicated...
"What's going on with that FBI's hair?" Haiyuan asked.
FBI... Conan was shocked and felt guilty: "W-what hair..."
Is there something wrong with Mr. Akai's disguise? !
"You don't know?" Haibara Ai said: "That's that teacher Judy. It should be the picture captured by the mobile team's law enforcement recorder. In the evening news, she also appeared in Mihua Department Store, although the picture was not very It's clear, but I still saw that a piece of her hair in the middle seemed to have been shaved off..."
"Huh?" Conan had a question mark on his head.
I did meet Teacher Judy and Investigator Kamel in the clothing area... However, if I remembered correctly, they should have been investigating the sales channels of the black peaked cap.
The hair was shaved off?
A certain detective boy took out his mobile phone and searched for the evening news on the web, and then saw a flash of Mediterranean style Judy Stelling in some frames.
Conan: "???"
It's true, so what happened...
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