Looking at the red T-shirts of various shapes lined up on the ground, Conan did not feel happy at all about solving the mystery.

On the contrary, he is now a little doubtful about life.

Didn't we agree that I would be the one to decipher the secrets on the surface, and you would be responsible for keeping an eye on the fake Shuichi Akai, and recognizing Okiya Akai as the enemy at the critical moment?

Why are you trying to steal my limelight instead of completing your task properly?

I almost, almost figured it out!

Don’t act like I’m useless and need your reminder, okay!

Conan looked around with resentment, trying to find Tang Ze, but he didn't find any clues at all.

But judging from the text messages received, the other party is definitely among this group of people.

But after searching around, Conan still couldn't find anyone, and finally could only focus his attention on the red T-shirts of various colors on the ground.

According to the creases, he and Xiaolan arranged all the red T-shirts, and then the sleeves of the clothes became various flag signals.

"Now it's ready. Detective Tang Ze should tell us what it means later." Xiaolan whispered to Conan from the side.

"Yeah." Conan nodded dejectedly. In fact, he knew what it was, but he couldn't say it.

"Forget it, just treat it as a way to hide your identity."

Not long after Conan comforted himself, the text message ringtone rang as expected.

"Here it comes." Xiaolan suppressed her excitement and urged Conan, "It must be Detective Tang Ze who saw the T-shirts we put out and sent us the answer."

"Well, let me see." Conan looked at Xiaolan's excited expression and felt uncomfortable as if he had eaten a bug.

After all, he could show off his reasoning, but he has to endure watching others "show off". For Conan, this is more uncomfortable than eating bugs.

But when Conan just took out his cell phone, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on the top of his head and his vision went black.

"What the hell are you doing, you bastard?"

Maori Kogoro punched Conan but was not satisfied. He grabbed Conan's ear and yelled, "When I wasn't paying attention, you messed me up!"

"Dad, let go!"

Ran immediately pushed Maori Kogoro away upon seeing this, hugged Conan and said unhappily, "This was Detective Karasawa's request for us to do this!"

"Huh? Detective Karasawa?" Maori Kogoro was startled when he heard this. "You said Detective Karasawa ordered this?"

Maori Kogoro saw Ran nodding beside him, and couldn't help but stretch his neck to look at the ground: "What does this messed up shape mean?"

"It's a flag signal!"

Xiaolan explained, "Detective Tang Ze found that the creases on these clothes looked like flag signals, so he asked us to arrange them."

At this point, Xiaolan looked at her father with dissatisfaction and said angrily: "Dad, you are so shameless. You hit Conan without knowing right from wrong. Apologize quickly!"

"I know..." Maori Kogoro said with an embarrassed look: "I'm wrong, I'm sorry, kid."

The good thing about Kogoro Mouri is that although he often talks tough, he is still willing to admit his mistakes if he really does do something wrong.

Well, especially in front of his own daughter, he is inherently weaker in terms of momentum.

Of course, if you encounter Hime Eri in tsundere mode, that would be a different story.

"Hmph! Next time, don't be so impulsive before you know the whole story."

Xiaolan said as she rubbed Conan's head: "I'm sorry, Conan-kun."

"Okay, okay, I've already apologized to Conan. So what does the flag signal mean?" Kogoro Mouri was intimidated by the head of Ran's family (force), and he didn't dare to retort when his daughter lectured him, so he had to change the subject.

"It's this." Xiaolan took Conan's phone and showed it to Maori Kogoro. The other party saw a message with a sentence in it - [I saw that it was you who buried it]

"Um!?"

The next moment, the guilty look on Maori Kogoro's face turned into a serious expression, "This is..."

"I'm afraid he's been murdered." Conan nodded and said solemnly, "Detective Tang Ze also thinks so in the text message."

"So, the bomber must have killed someone before and then chose to hide the evidence by killing and burying the body."

Maori Kogoro stroked his chin, pondering the whole story. "The mailer saw that scene, and for some reason, he kept mailing red T-shirts to the other party, indicating that he knew about the incident.

After that, the bomber was unwilling to tolerate the other party's silent threat, and based on the information on the red T-shirt receipt, he determined that the sender was here.

Afterwards, he gave me, Kogoro Mori, a commission and deliberately lured me here. He then designed a bomb and forced me to find out who mailed the red T-shirt.

It seems the bomber has reached a breaking point."

"I'm afraid that's it."

Conan said seriously, "Uncle, the most urgent thing is to find the sender as soon as possible.

This will appease the bomber, and the sender should also know the bomber's identity, which can help us catch the bomber."

"Nonsense, I know what you said, but the question is how to do it!"

Maori Kogoro rolled his eyes in annoyance, but he was also scratching his head in worry: "There are no clues for us to investigate now, so how can we investigate...

By the way, what did Detective Tang Ze say?

I don't understand flag signals very well, and I have to delay things on the surface, so I'm afraid I'll have to rely on him this time."

Conan couldn't help but roll his eyes at this, secretly complaining in his heart, "It's obvious that Tang Ze discovered the clues in advance, and he can't hold back anymore, but he still has to explain it with a stubborn face."

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