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Is there anyone here who wants to solve the mystery of the red shirt?"

Kogoro Mori asked the saleswoman.

"There is no such person in the mystery of the red shirt.

Are you looking for someone?"

asked the saleswoman.

"That's right.

We made an appointment with that person to meet here before noon, but we never saw the other party appear."

Mori Kogoro explained.

"If you are looking for someone.

Rather...a customer came to us to ask about a customer who bought a certain hat.

I don't know if she is the person you are looking for."

Clothes.

the waiter asked.

"ah hat"

"That's right, look, it's...that...female foreigner!"

The saleswoman pointed to the opposite counter and said.

As soon as the three of them turned their heads, they saw a familiar figure talking loudly to the clerk in the counter opposite.

"How many times do you have to say it before you understand! The pattern on this hat is the original design of your store! That is to say, it is a limited product here, right?

Don't you remember who came to buy this hat?"

"Ms. Judy"

Xiaolan walked over in surprise.

After chatting with Xiaolan for a while, Teacher Judy pulled Cameron who was beside her and left quickly on the grounds that there was still something to investigate.

After Teacher Judy left, Mori Kogoro sighed in disappointment.

Since the other party is Teacher Judy, it should mean that he has nothing to do with the client who commissioned him to investigate the mystery of the red shirt.

In other words, Mori Kogoro has to continue to investigate other counters one by one.

"All right.

Let's go to other counters to ask..."

Mori Kogoro reincarnated and walked towards other counters.

But Conan came to the counter where Mr. Judy stayed just now.

"Hey.

Did that foreigner sister just ask any questions other than the hat?"

Conan asked the salesperson in the counter.

The counter clerk saw that it was a child who knew that person, so she told Conan very straightforwardly: "She also asked many times, is there... a man with a burn on the right cheek: a scar came here to buy things."

As soon as he heard the words of the counter clerk, Conan immediately thought of a while ago, that is... when the Teito Bank next door to this shopping mall was robbed, he met... a person with burns on his face, who looked a lot like Shuichi Akai .

"There is a burn on the right cheek, so Teacher Judy also saw that person, right? She also suspects that...the person with the scar on his face is Shuichi Akai..."

Conan thought to himself.

"Conan go!!"

Xiaolan on the side shouted to Conan.

"Oh! Here it comes! Thank you!"

Conan thanked the counter clerk, and then chased after Xiaolan.

After Conan left, Okiya Subaru, who had recently moved into a new house, walked into the counter that Conan had just left.

Mori Kogoro and the others walked around the mall, but they couldn't find the client.

It's as if the other party never came at all.

The three of Mori Kogoro stood beside the elevator, looked at their watches: "Really.

It's all one o'clock.

Engrave it! Forget it! Don’t do it, don’t do it!”

Mori Kogoro directly pressed the elevator button next to him, he was already impatient.

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Chapter 430: The Undead That Doesn't Exist (Please Subscribe!!)

"Hey, what's the matter with this paper bag?"

Conan looked curiously at a red paper bag next to the elevator.

"Who forgot to take it..."

Xiaolan is going to take the paper bag to the lost and found office of the mall.

But it was stopped immediately.

"I...I advise you not to touch that...it's better..."

A bald man with a shoulder bag walked up behind Xiao Lan and said tremblingly.

"Um"

Conan and Xiaolan turned their heads curiously, they thought it was the owner of the red bag who had returned.

"Because... because of that... inside... Conan is a bomb..."

That... the balding middle-aged man said with a look of fear on his face.

"bomb"

Both Conan and Xiaolan's expressions turned ugly.

If it was really a bomb, wouldn't they and the people in the mall be in danger?

"What bomb are you talking about, how do you know there is a bomb in it!"

Mori Kogoro walked up to the bald middle-aged man and looked at him suspiciously.

"Because... I am also..."

The balding middle-aged man began to unbutton his coat.

"I have a bomb on me too! So I know!"

The bald middle-aged man opened his coat, and the circles of bombs hidden inside were displayed in front of Mori Kogoro and others.

Immediately after the people around find out.

back away from him.

"Why are you tying that thing up!"

Mori Kogoro said in shock.

The...middle-aged bald man in front of him doesn't look like a terrorist either.

"I do not know either.

I was knocked out from behind in the bathroom, and when I woke up... a masked man tied this thing.

The man even threatened me.

In front of the escalators, and in front of the stairs, there are the same paper bags."

The middle-aged man loosened... his skirt.

"He said if he didn't do what he said, he said he was going to detonate the bomb immediately!"

The middle-aged man said with a sob.

It looked like he was really scared.

Mori Kogoro took out his mobile phone: "Anyway, we have to call the police first! We must call the police quickly!"

Before Mori Kogoro dialed the number, he was hurriedly stopped by the middle-aged man.

"You can't call the police.

That... person said that as soon as the police are found approaching the department store, they will immediately.

Press the detonation button!"

"And this floor, if anyone escapes, the ending will be the same!"

Mori Kogoro frowned deeply, probably for purpose!"

The middle-aged man put down the single bag on his shoulders: "He said he wanted to find the one with ten... thirteen red shirts in this bag... Who is the sender... .Who the hell are you!"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Goro and the others showed shocked expressions.

See now, the person who entrusted them to investigate the mystery of the red shirt is...the prisoner behind the bombing.

Not long after, a team of 1 fully armed mobile team members rushed over and walked directly to the middle part between the second and third floors through the stairs.

"What should I do to force a breakthrough?"

"No! Wait a minute! The bomber once said that if we the police approached, we would immediately.

Detonate the bomb!"

"But, according to the informant... the bomb is..."

"You can't easily believe what other people say. Maybe it's just to get rescued as soon as possible, so that's why you say that! Let's wait here and see what happens to the bomber..."

And at this time, in an empty room opposite the department store, the one next to Gin... The non-mainstream is holding a sniper rifle and pointing at the main entrance of the department store.

"Boss, even though I was the one who said that...the guy suspected to be Shuichi Akai is still alive.

But we are still here: until when will we wait here.

It's been half an hour already.

Is that person really in this department store?"

The young non-mainstream woman complained impatiently into the bluetooth headset.

"Don't worry, Vodka.

There is reliable news that the... suspected Akai man is still in the department store.

Whether that guy is an undead or not, I must make a judgment after Haruko has seen it."

Sitting in the car, Qin Jiu said calmly.

"If that guy is not an undead, when the time comes, I can only make you an undead.

Gere."

Gin pointed a gun at Keel beside him and said coldly.

Keir didn't care about aiming at his pitch-black muzzle, but said very calmly: "That fellow Shuichi Akai, how could he be alive.

He was executed by me myself with a gun to his head.

And sake, wasn’t it all done in front of your eyes at that time?”

Gin gave Jier a cold look: "Not in front of my eyes, but through the monitor.

At that time, you still have the opportunity to know your hands and feet.

Don't you, Keel?"

"Hmph... Please tell me how to do it. The reason why I called Akai to Hayama back then was because of your order! Gin."

Keel sneered.

"I remember you were the one who ordered me to shoot him in the head.