Kogoro Mouri's loud roar immediately calmed the guests who were fleeing in panic, making them stop in their tracks unconsciously.
Looking at the crowd looking at him, Kogoro Mouri was about to explain the situation and tell everyone that the bomb was fake, but Conan, who was on guard, pulled him and made him stumble.
"What are you doing!" Maori Kogoro looked at Conan dissatisfiedly and shouted, "Do you know what's going on now?"
"Shh!"
Conan asked Maori Kogoro to keep his voice down, and quickly pulled Karasawa's tiger skin to explain: "Karasawa Detective said that the current situation should not be made public, because it is not ruled out that the uncle directed and acted in it himself!
So he will investigate secretly on this floor, but at the same time, he also needs you, Uncle Maori, to openly cooperate with the bomber's request to delay time.
Of course, it would be better if we could find out the whereabouts of the other party, but in short, the matter has not been resolved yet, so don't act rashly.
After all, even if these are fake on the surface, we can't gamble on whether they are really on this floor."
"is that so?"
Maori Kogoro frowned, then looked at the middle-aged man in surprise and said, "So you mean the bomb on him..."
"That's fake too!" Conan said confidently, "Detective Tang Ze confirmed it with his nose!"
"But why haven't I seen Detective Tang Ze before..."
Xiaolan, who was standing by, looked at the crowd around her and found that everyone was staring at them, so she quickly looked away.
"Detective Tang Ze should be dressed like Qiao Zhuang."
Conan evaded the question by saying he didn't want to say more, and quickly changed the subject, pushing Maori Kogoro: "Anyway, please, uncle!"
After being pushed by Conan, Kogoro Mouri took two steps forward and came in front of the guests.
"You should have heard our conversation just now!"
Maori Kogoro looked at everyone with a serious expression and said: "The bomber is now looking for the mailer to send him the "red T-shirt"!
The other party is also certain that the mailer is on this floor of the mall, and before this person is found, if anyone leaves this floor of the mall, the bomb will be detonated.
The same thing happens when you call the police.”
Speaking of this, Maori Kogoro glanced at the middle-aged man next to him, carefully observing his expression: "Is this what the criminal meant?"
"That's right." The middle-aged man nodded with cold sweat, still looking scared.
Not seeing anything, Kogoro Mouri did not take any further action. After all, what he had to do now was to delay time, not confront the suspect.
Looking around at the gathered crowd, Maori Kogoro walked past the crowd to a uniformed female teller and said, "I'm sorry, you can see the current situation.
Please contact the person in charge of the department store and explain the situation to him.
In the current situation, we can only stop the escalator as requested by the prisoners and prevent the elevator from approaching this floor."
"Ah... I understand..."
The long-haired girl nodded repeatedly when she heard what Kogoro Mouri said.
"Besides that, the stairs are also temporarily used."
Maori Kogoro said solemnly: "Besides that, be sure to remind the person in charge not to report it to the police in any way!
After all, the bomber is probably on this floor right now, watching our every move."
Kogoro Mouri's words were extremely serious, but in fact he knew that the police had probably already received the news and were rushing here.
After all, Detective Tang Ze is already here. Even if it was an accident, he would definitely ask for help if such a big thing happened.
Of course, since the other party asked Conan to tell him to delay time, he naturally had to focus on delaying time.
The best way is to do what the other party asks, so that the other party feels that everything is still under his control.
"I understand!" The long-haired female clerk with a name tag named "Tanaka" on her clothes nodded and quickly ran away to make a phone call.
Watching the other party leave, Maori Kogoro touched his chin and pondered: "So, what should we do next..."
"Uncle, let's take a look first."
Conan saw Maori Kogoro turned his head and said seriously: "Look in that uncle's backpack, the red T-shirt that the unidentified person mails every week."
"Eh? Weird?"
The middle-aged man looked at Conan in astonishment and said, "Did I say I would mail you a red T-shirt every week?"
"Because I also received a call from the suspected bomber, asking me to investigate the person who mailed the red T-shirts every week.
The other party and I have an appointment to meet with Maori Kogoro at the sports counter of Beika Department Store after noon today to discuss this matter.
"Mao, Mouri Kogoro..."
Hearing what Maori Kogoro said, the middle-aged man excitedly came up to him and said, "Is it that famous detective?!"
"Well, so please don't worry."
Maori Kogoro patted his chest and promised: "I will soon find the sender of the "red T-shirt" and the identity of the bomber!"
These words were both comforting and a warning. In short, Kogoro Mouri had become more alert towards the middle-aged man in front of him.
"Um... please stay away from me." Although Kogoro Mouri knew that it was a fake bomb, he still pretended to be scared and asked the other party to stay away.
Of course, before that, Kogoro Mouri took the bag from the other person's hand, and together with Conan, took out the red T-shirts in the bag one by one.
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