Maori Kogoro began to understand everything

It was still early in the afternoon, but the blinds in the interrogation room had been drawn, and no light from outside could get in. On either side of a table with a small desk lamp sat a policeman in a suit and a man in a Cheetah Transport uniform—Joe.

"I know nothing! I am only responsible for moving the goods from the port. I don't even know where to send them."

Joe raised his voice a little impatiently, with an expression that said "please let me go."

"…I'm asking you, who commissioned you to do this?"

The policeman narrowed his eyes with an expression that showed he would not miss any clues and stared at Joe's front.

"I don't know! He asked me to do this on the phone..."

Joe leaned forward and argued desperately, while the policeman, on the other hand, leaned back in his chair.

"I heard that everyone calls you 'Moving House Joe', right? How could a professional like you take on such a dangerous job just by making a phone call?"

The policeman looked at Joe with condescending suspicion.

"I didn't know there was a bomb in my truck!"

"Stop lying!" the policeman banged on the table.

……

Conan and the members of the Junior Detective League came to the park to play football, enjoying their elementary school life. The venue here is not an open playground, but an indoor facility surrounded by walls. The location of the goal is drawn on the concrete wall, and there are many traces of footballs hitting it.

"Come on, Mitsuhiko!" Yuan Tai shouted loudly and ran towards the ball.

"Hey!" Yuantai kicked the football hard into the air.

"Okay!" Mitsuhiko ran after the football, turned around where the football landed, stopped the ball with his chest, then turned lightly and ran towards the goal with the ball.

“It’s about to go!” Mitsuhiko headed towards the steering wheel of the goal.

In front of the goal, the little loli Ayumi, who was the goalkeeper, stood there timidly. As Mitsuhiko's dribbling speed increased, Ayumi also nervously shook her hands and feet. At the moment he shot, Conan caught up and blocked the ball with his foot. The football lost its momentum and flew lightly into the air.

"Ayumi, up there!" Conan shouted. Ayumi should be able to catch this kind of ball.

"Ah... above... above..." Ayumi stretched out her hands in front of her body, took two steps forward, and hugged the ball tightly.

"Good defense! Ayumi!" Conan gave Ayumi a thumbs up, "Okay, now it's our turn to attack!"

"Ayumi, give me the ball!"

Conan made a pass gesture to Ayumi.

Ayumi immediately threw the ball out, Conan stopped the ball with his legs and started dribbling. At this moment, Mitsuhiko ran over to steal the ball.

(It’s not going to be that easy for you to succeed… Before my body became smaller, I was the ace of the football club. It’s too early for you elementary school students… But this guy is tough enough…) Mitsuhiko’s skills also exceeded Conan’s imagination.

(There is no other way, I'd better show my real skills... otherwise where will I put my face...) Conan turned beautifully, made a fake move, and took the ball in the opposite direction of Mitsuhiko and headed towards the goal.

"Wow..." Mitsuhiko's panicked voice came from behind.

"That's great! Go ahead, go ahead! Conan!" This was followed by Ayumi's voice cheering.

"bring it on!"

In front of the opponent's goal, goalkeeper Yuan Tai was waiting in full force. Although there were few places to shoot, he still stepped forward with his right foot with determination...

Click.

Hey? Snap?

Some sparks burst out from Conan's feet, "Ah, the foot-strengthening shoes..."

The football kicked hard hit the wall next to Yuantai, bounced in an incredible direction, hit the guardrail on the wall and bounced back in the direction of Conan...

"what……"

"babble!"

"Hey?"

Mitsuhiko, Genta, and Ayumi all made surprised noises...and then Conan's glasses flew out.

……

Ai was sitting on the sofa, fiddling with her laptop while glancing towards the TV which was broadcasting the news.

"Today, a plastic bomb that was secretly transported was discovered in the city..."

"There's such a thing?" Mao Li, who was watching TV, frowned, "It's been very uneasy lately..."

Plastic bombs are clay-textured bombs that are often used by foreign terrorists. Although the explosive power is not very strong, the explosion pressure of this type of bomb can rise rapidly compared to ordinary bombs. Therefore, it will cause extremely serious harm if used in closed spaces such as vehicles and buildings. At the same time, this type of bomb is not easily detected by metal detectors, which is also one of the reasons why it is often used...

"This is really dangerous news. Please help me check it on the computer." Maori said to Ai.

Xiao Ai nodded, opened the news website and started browsing.

Ding dong.

At this moment, the doorbell rang. Maori got off the sofa and walked towards the entrance. When he opened the door, he saw Conan standing in front of him, scratching his head.

"Uncle Maori, hehe, it broke when I was playing football." Conan smiled bitterly and put his fingers through the frame of his glasses. The lens of the glasses was broken.

"I heard about it. The doctor has already prepared a new one for you, but he has to go out, so he asked you to come over to my side, right..." Maori rolled his eyes.

"It's all my fault....the shoes suddenly broke down and I don't know how I kicked the ball crookedly. I've been really unlucky lately."

Sparks flew from his shoes, and the football flew out with unusual force, eventually hitting his face. Conan explained as he followed Maori into the house.

Chapter 188: Edogawa Conan Loses His Memory

"Where did the doctor go? He didn't even tell me." Conan asked.

"It seems that the bathroom in his house was broken, so he went to Rice Flower Department Store to buy some parts to repair it."

"That's it."

Conan took off his glasses and walked towards the table. He grabbed the new shoes that were there and put them on the floor.

"…We are currently investigating the possibility of a terrorist attack. Please read the next news."

"The place where the bomb was found seems to be quite close to here."

Conan glanced in the direction of the TV, then turned around, squatted down and put on his new shoes.

"Yeah... but they shouldn't be particularly powerful criminals, such as an organization. They were discovered by the police while using a truck for transportation. If an organization would make this kind of low-level mistake... then we don't have to be so careful." Maori analyzed.

"Yes." Xiao Ai also nodded.

"Ah...the bathroom is broken!" Conan was about to speak when he was interrupted by Xiaolan's voice in the bathroom.

"What's wrong, Xiaolan?"

"There's something wrong with this shower head. The water flow is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. It can be used, but the experience is very bad." Xiaolan's depressed voice came out.

"Then you might as well go to the bathhouse with Ai and take a good bath. I'll fix the bathroom at home."

"Okay, Ai-chan, wait for me~"

"Ah."

Xiao Ai nodded.

……

When they arrived at the destination, Xiaolan walked into the bathhouse humming a song, and Xiaoai followed closely behind her.

In front of the pillar at the entrance of the bathhouse, there was a woman with her hat pulled down, reading a magazine. Who was this person...? Ai walked inside while paying attention to this woman.

Conan was enjoying a relaxing time in the bathtub, looking at the man washing himself in front of him. Although the man seemed to be taking a bath, he would stop from time to time to look in the direction of the dressing room, and then start washing again after a while. He just rinsed it with the shower head, and then lowered his head to wash it again after a while. In short, he looked absent-minded.

"I said, are you ready?"

At this time, a sound came from the direction of the women's bathhouse.

"Soon," the absent-minded man replied.

It is common for couples who come to the bathhouse together to have a conversation across the wall between the men's and women's baths... Conan came out of the bath and walked past the man towards the locker room.

Conan tied the towel around his waist and drank the milk in big gulps. Well, drinking a bottle of fruit milk right after taking a bath is really an extreme enjoyment... This is a happiness that only elementary school students can enjoy!

While thinking this, Conan glanced at the mirror next to him. In the mirror was a middle-aged man who was dressed and reading a newspaper. He didn't look like he had just finished a shower, nor did he look like he was going to take a bath. As if to avoid being seen, he was wearing a hat on his head.

Gala, gala.

The door to the bathhouse entrance was opened and a man wearing sunglasses walked in.

The man who wore sunglasses and looked out of place in the bathhouse passed by Conan, passed by the man reading the newspaper, and stood in front of the locker. He looked around as if nothing had happened, took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole, opening the locker. There was a bag and a biscuit box in the locker.

"I say!"

Conan spoke to him from behind, and the man quickly closed the cabinet door in panic.

"Is this locker just for uncle?"

Conan asked, pretending to be innocent.

"Well... that's what happened." The man smiled and answered calmly.

At this time, Conan noticed that he had a tattoo on his arm.

Conan also opened his locker and took out Shinichi's phone. At the same time, he looked in the direction of the man reading the news.

"I say, kid." The man who had just closed his locker approached Conan and squatted behind him. "Are you here alone, kid?"

"Yeah." Conan nodded and subconsciously hid Shinichi's phone under the bath towel.

"Conan, is it okay for you to take a shower over there by yourself?" Just then, Xiaolan's voice came from the other side of the wall.

"I'm not alone, I met an acquaintance brother here!" Conan stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

At this time, the man also stood up, and just as Conan passed by the man, he quickly attached the transmitter to the inside of the hem of the man's coat.

"Which brother?" Xiaolan continued to ask.

"Um……"

Conan continued to walk forward while thinking. At this moment, the man who had just talked to the woman outside also turned his head towards this side. The man seemed to look in the direction of the locker room, nodded slightly, and stood up.

(Nodding. Does this mean that he and the man in the locker room exchanged glances?)

"Sister Xiaolan also knows him."

Conan answered nonchalantly, stretched out his hand to open the sliding door, and walked into the bathroom. Just as he took a step or two, he suddenly stepped on a piece of soap on the ground and his feet slipped.

Before Conan could even scream, his body was already flying in the air.

Boom!

His back hit the ground hard, and after a loud bang, the bathroom became quiet again in an instant.

"Little boy, are you okay?" the man in the bathroom said. He leaned forward as if to shield Conan and covered his mouth with a towel.

"!?"

Conan opened his eyes instantly, and then gradually lost consciousness.

……

After putting on their clothes, Xiaolan and Xiaoai walked out of the bathhouse hall.

"Hey? Conan hasn't finished washing yet? Then let's wait for him here for a while." Xiaolan said to Xiaoai and sat down on the bench in the hall.

"Little girl, you are with the little boy with glasses, right?" said the old lady at the bathhouse counter.

"Yeah..." Xiaolan nodded in confusion, not quite understanding why the old lady asked this.

"The little boy was just taken to the hospital, and his acquaintance asked me to tell the people who came with him."

"Hey? What happened to Conan?"

Xiaolan stood up straight in surprise.

"Just now in the bathroom, he stepped on the soap and fell. A man he knew drove him to the hospital..."

"Which hospital?" Xiaolan hurried towards the counter.

"I don't know... maybe it's a hospital nearby..." The old lady shook her head.

(Hit his head? Lost consciousness? And he wasn’t taken away by an ambulance, but got into someone else’s car? Although the old lady at the counter may not be credible, but... something seems to be wrong...)

Xiao Ai frowned.

Just then, the automatic door of the bathhouse entrance opened. It was still daylight when they came in, but now the sun had already set outside.