"Ah, I think whose lipstick this should be."

Hearing Maori Kogoro's question, the middle-aged Mediterranean quickly explained: "Because there are many people on the tram I took here and it is also crowded."

"What?" Kogoro Mouri was a little discouraged, "Anyway, stand a little further before you can't let the bomb explode accidentally."

"Okay." The middle-aged man smiled and retreated.

Ran Mori and Yuanko stood together, putting paper bags on red T-shirts before looking through.

"Strange, there seems to be something else in this bag containing a T-shirt."

"What?" Conan looked over.

Yuanzi poured out a paper bag and took out a piece of white paper, "This seems to be the receipt I opened when I bought a T-shirt."

"The number of pieces above also matches." Ran Mori nodded.

"Let's take a look." Kogoro Mouri leaned over.

Ran Mori squatted down and flipped over the paper bags on the ground, "The same receipt was also placed in the bag containing only one T-shirt."

"It seems that there are other bags, too." Chen Xing handed the paper bag in his hand to Conan, who flipped out all the receipts in the bags.

Each receipt is incomplete, only the bottom point is obviously deliberately torn apart.

Several people squatted on the ground and looked at it. Kogoro Mori looked at it, "That's right, the date on the receipt is the same as the date of the express receipt on the bag. You can know that it was sent on the day when you bought the T-shirt."

"But the receipts were torn apart, I don't know where I bought them." Ran Maori was embarrassed.

Conan's eyes moved and pointed to a receipt, "Look, you can see what you can see when you bought the receipt last week."

"It's not very clean torn." Chen Xing said: "It seems that there is a mark on it."

"This is!" When Kogoro Mouri saw that mark, he suddenly realized it.

"Isn't this the mark of Rice Department Store?" Maori Ran said in surprise.

Conan said again: "And, the purchase time is all at 12:28, isn't it strange?"

"So that's it." Kogoro Mouri didn't know what he understood, and slapped his palm. "That's why the bomber was sure that the sender was on this floor, because the sender always bought T-shirts here after noon."

"But why did you choose this sports goods counter?" Yuanzi said inexplicably.

"Maybe it's because this T-shirt is actually underwear?" said Ran Mori. "The receipt also says that the type of underwear is worn when jogging or exercising, which is very sweat-absorbing and then dry quickly."

Kogoro Mouri suddenly realized and asked the shopping guide next to him: "Do you know which counter sells this kind of thing?"

"It should be a counter for sports supplies." The shopping guide replied.

"Okay, take me over here!" Kogoro Mori rolled up his sleeves, and was very motivated to survive.

Seeing that Chen Xing was still holding the receipt, Conan walked over and asked, "You think it's strange, too."

Chen Xing nodded, "The receipt I bought two weeks ago was carefully tore off to cover up the place I purchased."

Conan chuckled, "But only this week's mistakes have happened."

"What are you two talking about?" Mori Ran came over and said curiously: "Have you found any suspicious points?"

"Brother Chenxing and I both think this receipt is strange." Conan said: "Because if you just want to hide the purchase, just tear off the upper left corner. There is no need to tear off the upper right corner, right?"

"Is it because the other party is a very careless person?" Ran Maori pointed to the T-shirt on the ground. "I see that the folding method of these clothes is also very messy."

"That's right." Yuanzi also said: "It's like throwing it inside."

Maori Ran picked up a red T-shirt and said, "Look, this one is only sent separately, with a very strange crease. If it is folded according to this crease, it will become like this."

As she said that, she folded her clothes.

Chen Xing didn't see anything yet, but Conan's pupils were shaking, obviously thinking about something.

At the same time, Chen Xing noticed that there were suddenly more people in the stairwell next to him. When he approached the other side quietly, he glanced at him and vaguely saw the police explosion-proof shield.

"Is it a policeman?" He was stunned, because Kogoro Mouri had specifically instructed the people present not to call the police, in case the bomber in secret would detonate the bomb.

But now, the police are here.

...

On the other side.

Opposite the Mihua Department Store, the body of the PSG-1 sniper rifle extended from the open window, and the slim figure hidden behind the curtain was impatient.

"Hey, when will it take for a dead soul who doesn't know if it exists?" Chianti asked.

"Don't worry, there is reliable news that the man who is suspected to be Akai is still in that department store." On the street across the road of the department store, in a black Porsche, Gin said lightly: "I must see if that guy is a dead person or not before making a judgment."

He hung up the communication and spoke in a cold tone, "If you know that this guy is not a dead person, then you will only be a dead person, Kiel."

The gun in his hand was very calm and pointed at the person sitting next to him.

Mizuno's expression changed slightly, and then he sneered, "Shiichi Akai is of course the undead, but he was executed by me with my own hands. How could he still be alive?"

She said calmly: "And when I killed him, it was right in front of you."

"It's not in front of you, but through the monitor." Gin said coldly: "At that time, you still have the chance to do something."

"Take it?" Mizuno asked back, "You were the one who ordered me to call Akai Hideichi to Yeshan, and you were the one who asked me to shoot his head with a gun. And you saw the process of his whole body lying in a pool of blood through the camera installed on me. Please tell me how I want to do it?

After you rescued me from FBI, my actions have been under the surveillance of the organization. It is more difficult to collude with him in private than climbing the sky, and it is even more impossible to do anything."

She paused and suddenly smiled, "Unless anyone among us can predict the future and have a head like God, whether it is me or him. In this case, it may be possible. Just like Sherlock Holmes."

In the driver's seat, Vodka grinned silently after hearing this. If there were Sherlock Holmes in reality, their organization would have ceased to exist. No, it was also possible that Sherlock Holmes had long died under the gun of their organization.

"You should stop guessing and be happy about your opponent disappearing." Shui Wulian said.

Gin was silent for a moment and laughed, "I'm trembling all over now because if he was still alive, I could kill him again."

Seeing this, Shui Wulian felt so heartbroken that she felt cold, but looking at the gun she removed, she still breathed a sigh of relief.

"Vodka, park the car in front of the department store, and you can clearly see where the man suspected of Akai came out." Gin said.

Vodka was calling and heard the words: "According to the information returned by Columbia who was surveillance at the underground exit, something seemed to have happened in the department store."

Gin frowned.

Vodka asked quickly: "Coron, do you know more details?"

"I don't know yet, but I saw the mobile team and the explosives treatment team, and a large number of people just walked in." Colum's voice came over.
Chapter completed!