It's so happy that life without Kogoro Mouri. Matsuda, who hasn't seen Kogoro's old face, lying on his table for a few days, fell asleep with satisfaction, blatantly preparing to be lazy.

It was so happy that life without Kogoro Mouri. After the golf course bombing ended, I once again made a promise under the minister's management officer's no longer trustworthy and suspicious eyes. I must spend a week safely and steadily, and I will never let the evil things that can cause public opinion happen. The eyes of the police officer of Meguri who saw Matsuda posing in various sleeping positions reveal a soft look.

A week passed quickly, it passed quickly, soon, very quickly. Under the desk, Megu's fists were pinching together. Six days have passed, and there is still one day left, the last day!

The revolution is about to win, and the flowers of dawn are already blooming. I kept comforting myself. Although Megu pretended to be serious and looked at the documents, every time the door of a class was pushed open by someone, he would look up.

It's okay, it's okay, Huhu or nothing. Megu raised his head over and over again, looked up and down, feeling that he was about to feel neurasthenia, but he finally came.

When I saw Takagi rushing in recklessly and shouting "No, Meguro Police Department", Meguro had an unknown premonition. Could something have happened?

"Explosion! An explosion occurred in the police department!!" Takagi shouted and startled a lesson. I don't know how many birds were wandering outside the sky.

Explosion? Incident? Meguro stood up weakly: "Is Brother Takagi really?" Then, without waiting for Takagi to reply, he said numbly: "Call Matsuda, let's go."

"Officer Matsuda, Officer Matsuda." The rookie policeman Takagi carefully approached the big-name police officer Matsuda Hatsuki and gently pulled his sleeves without any dust.

"Hmm?" Matsuda, who was vaguely wandering between dreams and reality, did not find the little yellow hat that made people disgusted, but Takagi laughed aside and immediately picked it up: "Takagi, you ruined my sleep. If it damages my brain, will you be able to solve the curse surrounding Maori in the future?"

"Hehe, it's time for you to show off your skills, a famous detective..." Megu, who appeared behind Matsuda like a ghost, helped Matsuda drive away his sleepiness with a depressing terrifying tone that could burst at any time.

Explosion, explosion, damn explosion... Memu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, cursed the incident in his heart with a gloomy face. The aftermath of resentment swept through Takagi and Matsuda in the seat behind, making them frightened along the way, fearing that they would not be able to withstand the stimulation and swelling Memu suddenly burst out like a bomb, burying them on the street.

When I arrived at the destination, Matsuda got off the car and saw that it was a press conference of Mantian Game Company? What new video games have been released to harm minors?

Following Megu to the explosion scene, after Kogoro who was not awakened by the hangover appeared, Matsuda obviously noticed that Megu's shoulders began to tremble. From his short and fat back, Matsuda had a unique forced force, controlling the Megu's police officer who was about to arrive with great perseverance.

"Mao Ao~~Brother Maori, can you explain what happened?" Megu asked affectionately, holding back the trembling feeling. Why didn't this bastard harm others? Move the office to Osaka quickly.

"Haha, isn't it just an explosion together? Leave it to my famous detective Kogoro Mori, Meguro Police Department." Mori smiled forcibly and said forcefully.

Humph, Megu was no longer talking to Maori, and directly entered the scene with the forensics class.

Matsuda hid in the corner and waved to Conan next to the scene. This kind of brainless explosion case can only be clueful when the result of the forensic class comes out. However, with Conan's destiny of death, the deceased or murderer this time must have had social interactions with him, and there must be clues to solve the case in him.

When Conan also looked at Matsuda with a constipated expression like Meguro, Matsuda's curiosity aroused: "What's wrong?" He said, pointing to the scratch on Conan's face: "So hard?"

"It's them." Conan said to Matsuda without thinking.

"They?" Matsuda was stunned: "Black-clad organization?"

"Yes." A chill in Conan's voice: "The dead man is called Tequila. He mentioned the names of Qin and Vodka on the phone."

"That's it." Matsuda nodded with some clarity: "It seems that it's a bit troublesome this time. Tell me everything you know, and then hide in your little girlfriend's arms and wait for the result."

"Impossible!" Conan rejected Matsuda: "If you have such an idea, then I will never tell you what I know."

"What's this?" Matsuda touched Conan's head disapprovingly: "Under normal circumstances, there will be no danger. It's not good to expose you so early."

Hey, it sounds so nice. If there is no danger, why don’t I intervene. Conan ignored Matsuda and walked away without looking back.

Haha!? So personality? Seeing Conan leave, Matsuda complained in his heart, I'm for your own good.

"Depending on the situation, bombs should have been placed in the toilet door or other places." The police officer in the forensics class was collecting clues left over from the scene and said to Memu who couldn't wait to be there.

"Is it a terrifying activity?" Megu's heart sank. If it is not resolved this time, will similar incidents happen in the future?

"There is only one victim." The police officer in the forensics class said: "Because it was blown into pieces, the identity cannot be confirmed."

"It's going to be tricky." Matsuda walked over and sighed: "Oh my god, it would be great if someone saw it."

"I know." Conan contemptled Matsuda in a hidden way and said tenderly: "I happened to see this dead man, a very tall Kansai man."

"Oh!?Is it true? Conan?" Megu expressed his surprise with three question marks on his face.

"Mr. Nakajima also saw it." Conan turned to the person behind him: "It was the uncle in black who bumped into the corridor."

"Hmm? Ah~~ Ah, you're talking about him." The person called Nakajima's face changed: "I've never seen someone like that before."

"Who are they?" Matsuda immediately became interested when he saw Nakajima's expression and secretly asked Meguro next to him.

"The three of them are witnesses at the scene of the explosion, and they are the closest people to the scene, just like Conan." Meguru replied to Matsuda: "They are all members of the development department of Mantian Game Company, named Hideaki Nakajima, Mitsuji Ueda, and Yuno Takeshita, respectively."

Oh, so, these three people should be the key figures in this explosion? Matsuda looked at them with pity, and was not in a good relationship with anyone, but he was actually with Conan, the little devil.

Suddenly I thought of something, Megu turned his finger to Matsuda: "Matsuda, where did you go at this critical moment!?"

"Hey? That..." Matsuda scratched his cheek and immediately changed the subject: "Conan, how did you know that the victim was from Kansai?"

"Because that uncle said something strange in the toilet." Under the pressure of so many adults at the scene, Conan obediently told Matsuda what he knew: "It's like 'why can't I put in', 'Well, it turns out it's not closed', he must be talking about the toilet door."

Is the toilet door? Matsuda walked into the explosive toilet and looked for the source. A look of distrust on his face was caught by Conan, who had been following him. Hehe, the hateful guy doesn't believe what I said? Then you go and find clues stupidly.

"Police officer, can you disturb me?" A fat man with a lewd look stuck out from outside: "I am Ishikawa, the president of heaven." As he said, he walked to Meguro and took out an envelope from his suitcase: "Since three days ago someone has sent such a strange letter."

"A strange letter?" Meguchi took it over and looked at it, and read it in surprise: "Cancel the publication meeting, otherwise take the necessary measures! Is this a threatening letter?" Then he raised his head and asked Ishikawa: "Why didn't we notify the police after receiving such a letter?"

"I thought it was just someone who wanted to scare me." Ishikawa replied with little confidence: "Who would have thought that such a thing would happen."

"Oh yell? The awareness of prevention is seriously insufficient." Matsuda said regretfully, then shook a curved round iron piece with red "m" printed on his hand and asked Ishikawa: "What is this? President Ishikawa looks like the things on your suitcase."

"Oh, that's the badge of our company." Ishikawa replied with the suitcase in his hand.

"That's it." Matsuda thought for a while and said to Meguro: "It seems that just check the suitcases of their company employees, so that some things can be clarified."

"What's the matter? Brother Matsuda, can you know who the murderer is?" Megu asked expectantly.

"This is hard to say, it's just some speculation." Matsuda asked Meguro perfunctorily, then bent down and asked Conan with a smile: "Conan, be good, tell uncle, did the victim bring in the suitcase unique to President Ishikawa and their company?"

"Yes." Conan Qiang pretended to be a bud and said, "How did you know Uncle Matsuda?" Haha, I shouldn't have told you, a bastard.

"Of course I saw it." Matsuda put the curved paradise badge found on the scene into a bag and handed it to the forensic class. He took out another leather shoe from somewhere. He pointed at the soles of the shoe inadvertently at the angle of Conan: "If you are in our business, you often encounter some stalkers and eavesdroppers. Alas, it makes me feel that this world is so terrible."

Seeing Matsuda put his leather shoes in a bag and let the forensic class take them away, Conan just laughed a few times. Of course, he saw the scorch marks left by the bottom of the leather shoes because he had cut out the eavesdropping device, and also understood what Matsuda meant. He told himself that he had covered himself and asked him to owe him a favor.
Chapter completed!