"Conan, don't run around." Xiaolan immediately shouted and chased after him.

There are not many customers in the cafe. There are several large floor-to-ceiling glass on one side of the square, with many photos, pictures and other things posted on it. Obviously, they are left by the customers, which is also a small feature of this store.

Conan, who walked into the store, immediately searched around. The next prompt was "On the 17th day", and the first one he found was Table 17, but he did not find any other clues there.

The Meguro Police Department and others, who were a step slower, also found the store manager and asked to retrieve the store surveillance monitors this morning and the day before, while instructing the police to find clues in the store.

"Police Department, I think the target of the murderer may be the Tokyo Metropolitan Station, where there are crowds. If there is a bomb, it is possible to kill and injure thousands of people in one explosion." Kogoro Mouri walked over and said.

After hearing this, the police department of Meguri thought about it and thought that Kogoro Maori's words made sense. Since they had found the location of the second clue, the ultimate goal of the murderer should be not far away.

Near Tokyo Metropolitan Station, the station itself seems to be the station itself.

"Send police force immediately and contact the station manager while checking where bombs may be placed." Meguro Police Department immediately ordered, "Remember! Never cause panic among the masses. If you understand, go do things."

Several police officers ran out immediately, and soon one police car after another rushed to the Tokyo Metropolitan Station, and the blasting experts were also rushing to the emergency.

On the other hand, the station manager was also contacted. After some communication, the other party also agreed to cooperate with the police's investigation.

The Meguro Police Department was eagerly investigating the places where bombs might be placed in the station, and some police officers left in the cafe were also trying to find clues about the next prompt.

Five hours have passed soon, and the last hour has left before the bomb exploded.

Conan has been searching in the cafe for several times, but he has not found any clues about "on the 17th day".

"What the hell is it?" He punched the wall in annoyance. The slight vibration of the wall caused a calendar hanging on it to fall off, just in time to hit his head.

Conan covered his head in pain, and when he lowered his head, he saw the calendar falling to the ground.

"Wait!" Suddenly, a thunder flashed through his mind, and he stared at the calendar on the ground. Suddenly, he finally understood the meaning of the sentence.

"It's a calendar, damn it, why didn't I expect it!" Conan patted his head in annoyance, and then quickly picked up the calendar on the ground. At this time, time was tight, so he didn't care much, and his eyes fell on the position marked No. 17 on the calendar, and the seat layout of the entire cafe was reflected in his mind.

The next moment, he suddenly rushed towards the window position over there.

Xiaolan, who had just been looking for it, saw this scene and chased after her helplessly.

"Conan, don't run around, the police uncles are all working, don't cause trouble." Xiaolan grabbed Conan and lifted him up.

"Sister Xiaolan, please let me go!" Conan kicked his legs and shouted, "I have found the clues that the murderer prompts, that table!"

He pointed at a table beside the window.

The movement here also attracted the attention of others.

Kogoro Mouri walked over angrily and punched Conan in the head.

"Stupid brat, don't make trouble!" he cursed angrily.

But Conan ignored him and continued to shout, "Really, what I said is true, that table, the 'on the 17th day', refers to the location of the date 17th on the calendar, which coincides with the seat of this cafe!"

Thinking that the child was making trouble, the police department of Megu, who had turned his head away, suddenly turned his head to look over when he heard this.

Calendar! Date!

It sounds reasonable, is it true?

He walked over uncertainly and asked Xiaolan to put Conan down.

"Conan, are you saying true?" Meguro asked, looking at him.

Conan nodded heavily and said, "Mui Police Department, believe me, this is something I finally thought of, and I will definitely not be wrong."

"Okay, let's go and take a look." Although Meguru's police department was a little skeptical, he still planned to go and take a look first. Anyway, it won't take much time. If it is true, it would be amazing.

The table Conan pointed to by the window was Table No. 35. The police, including Conan himself, had checked it several times, but nothing was found.

However, at this time, Conan had confirmed that the prompt given by the murderer was referring to this place, so he began to check some of the places he ignored before, the most obvious one was floor-to-ceiling glass.

After all, it's too eye-catching.

Conan jumped to his seat and observed the glass.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the pile of photos and pictures of guests sticking to the glass, one of which to be precise.

It was a very simple picture, with a pencil, and a few exploding mushroom clouds were drawn. It seemed nothing, but when Conan squatted down a little, his whole body froze.

"It seems that there is no pointing thing."

"Sure enough, it's just a child's imagination."

"Forget it, let's go there and look for it, maybe you will find it."

"Conan, look at you Conan, what's wrong with you?"

When Conan heard the call, he suddenly pointed his hand and shouted, "That picture is that picture. He wants to blow up the Golden River Building!"

What!

Everyone was shocked.

"Only from me can you see it, come and see it." Conan shouted.

Meguro's police department immediately walked over, sat down, looked over from Conan's position, and the few mushroom clouds on the simple picture were just covering the three buildings in the distance.

"Isn't this just a coincidence?" a police officer muttered in a low voice.

He obviously still doesn't believe in a child's discovery.

In other words, he was not convinced, and he was not even as good as a child.

The police department of Memu turned around and glared at the person talking, then immediately shouted: "Go, go to Jinhe Building, inform the explosives experts on the station, transfer half of them, and go there together."

The reason why I only transferred half of it was obviously that the Megu Police Department was also worried that they would make a mistake, so just in case, only half of it was transferred.

At this time, Conan, who jumped out of his seat, said again: "Mui Police Department, I think you should mainly inspect the underground parking garage of the building. Remember the last prompt, shattering the earth, and the bomb is most likely to be installed in the underground parking garage."

"Yes, it's very likely." Megumi Police Department nodded, then looked at Conan with admiration, and praised: "Good boy, when you grow up, you will definitely be an excellent detective!"

On the side, Kogoro Mouri curled his lips and lost to a little devil.
Chapter completed!