"I-I see..."

When Miss Seta heard Conan's words, she just replied like this, and looking at the other person's face without a trace of surprise, there was a hint of meaning in her innocent eyes.

Xiaolan and Ran naturally didn't notice the deep meaning in Conan's gaze. When they saw Conan open the webpage, they walked over and stood behind him, also looking at the computer.

Conan skillfully entered the keywords and quickly searched and found a website about snow mountain accidents from various news pages about snow mountains.

“This should be it!”

Conan clicked on the webpage and browsed it for a while before saying in surprise: "It turns out that this accident happened more than ten years ago."

"Let's take a look at the details of this news first, and then look for other accidents that happened on the same day."

After Xiaolan said this, she began to carefully read the report on the website: "It says that an experienced mountaineer died in an avalanche in the snowy mountains... How pitiful... The girl in the photo with him must be his daughter, she's still so young..."

Xiaolan felt pity as she watched the news in front of her, but she didn't notice the cold white light flashing across Conan's glasses in front of her.

He looked at the little girl's face, and her cute and innocent expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"I've checked it."

His expression returned to normal and Conan jumped off his chair to leave.

"Is that all?" Miss Seta asked curiously.

"Well, now all we have to do is tell Uncle Maori."

Conan nodded cutely, his little face full of childish cuteness: "Uncle Maori will definitely be able to solve the case this way. Let's go, Sister Xiaolan."

"Yes." Xiaolan bowed slightly to Miss Seta: "Thank you."

"It's okay." Miss Seta shook her head.

"Goodbye, Miss Maruoka." Conan waved to the female clerk and said goodbye to her with a smile.

"Ah, yes." Miss Seta was stunned for a moment, but nodded subconsciously.

After closing the door, Conan's expression became serious.

By now, the last piece of the puzzle has become clear, although the bomber's motive is still unknown.

But what Conan can be sure of is that the bomber is a guy who is quite confident in himself.

He was certain that the crimes he had committed would not be exposed by others.

"Are you back?"

Maori Kogoro saw the two men running back, glanced at the middle-aged man, pretended to greet him, took two steps to distance himself, squatted down and whispered, "How's the investigation going?"

“There’s something to gain.”

Conan lowered his voice and began to talk to Kogoro Mouri about the accident he found on the computer, while Ran beside him added to his comments.

Looking at this scene, the little black man in the crowd showed a malicious smile.

At this moment, he felt satisfied.

He was certain that his criminal methods would never be exposed, and he was also sure that there was no evidence left and no witnesses.

Thinking of the guy who threatened him, the little black man looked ferocious and decided to end this farce and make that guy pay the price!

Regardless of the little black man's inner pride, Maori Kogoro couldn't help but frown after learning about the accident: "Now it seems that the mailer is a relative of the deceased.

The most urgent task now is to find the person, so that the identity of the bomber can be solved."

"Hey, how long are you planning to delay this?"

But before Kogoro Mouri could think about it, a stern-looking middle-aged woman suddenly came over and yelled at him.

Obviously, as time went on, the patience of the crowd gradually reached its limit.

"I say, you are the famous detective 'Sleeping Kogoro', right?!"

Among the guests, a man who couldn't stand it anymore pointed at Maori Kogoro and shouted, "In that case, quickly find the guy the bomber is looking for!"

"Yes, yes! Hurry up and find the person and let us out!"

"I don't want to die here!"

"Hey, are you a famous detective?"

Once someone jumped out, everyone in the crowd began to blame Kogoro Mori, obviously using him as a target to vent their inner anxiety.

"Okay, okay, I get it!" Maori Kogoro saw this scene and comforted the crowd awkwardly: "I have made some recent progress here..."

"We don't want progress, we just want results!"

"That's right! Hurry up and find the person!"

Looking at the emotional crowd, Kogoro Mouri couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, not knowing how to respond.

Seeing this, Tang Ze still had no intention of standing up, and Conan knew that he had to take action.

After all, if he doesn't take action now, the fake Mouri Kogoro will probably be exposed.

After all, it was the alias he used in his daily life, and he was also his father-in-law. Conan naturally could not sit idly by and watch Kogoro Mouri fall into the crisis of disgrace.

Thinking of this, Conan ran to the corner next to the elevator, and then used the tall potted plant at the corner as a cover to shoot a needle directly at the back of Mouri Kogoro's neck, which was already riddled with holes.

The familiar feeling came again, Kogoro Mouri fell down dizzy and began to shake his body, and this scene also made the irritable crowd around him quiet down.

Obviously, venting emotions is venting emotions, but it is also human nature to be afraid of getting into trouble.

Especially when seeing Mouri Kogoro for the first time, he transformed into the "Sleeping Kogoro" form.

Seeing Kogoro Mouri suddenly fall to the ground as if he was drunk, people avoided him like the plague, fearing that he had a sudden illness and would end up in trouble.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!