Chapter 1056:

There was no problem in all places. Only at this time did some deviations. In the end, the police only classified this as a possibility, and the suspect who committed suicide lied to them. This was still a possibility with a very high probability. In this way, the police no longer cared about this matter.

Only Conan Edogawa, who had not completely let go of this matter in his heart. He contacted the reporter who found the truth about this matter. For some reason, in his heart, he always felt that this matter might not be guided by the suspect. It might be...

Pluto. This name appears in the heart of this elementary school detective. This is a very complex and large criminal organization. It is the responsibility of Mr. Tuan Morihiko. It is his nemesis. The child Conan Edogawa knows very well. But he is a detective. When there are clues, he can't help but investigate.

The reporter knew what he wanted to do. This was a reporter who was smarter and more sensitive than he thought. This was the first impression of Conan Edogawa's children about this reporter. But they were also more conceited. He told him with certainty that this matter was just his own thoughts from beginning to end.

A helpless expression. Such a conceited person would never admit that he was guided by others. Even if the primary school detective had arranged his arrangements and the TV station to broadcast the program accurately, he still thought so.

Maybe this is a problem that comes from the TV station. This is a natural answer. After he handed over all his investigations to the station, there was a long time to wait for them to complete the program and adjust the broadcast time. There are so many people in the TV station, and there are many people who know it.

This is indeed a logical explanation. Conan Edogawa had to think of this way. He is a child. So he asked some things more conveniently. Ah! He was not as much as he imagined. He was just a little curious about this matter. His affairs.

Originally, he didn't believe that he was so powerful. Because the murderer was also very powerful! Just like that, the primary school detective expressed his admiration for this reporter. But now he is relying on the phone to contact him. I can't tell whether he is sincere on the other side!

That's it, the person on the other side of the phone took it seriously. He just said! Why is this voice so immature? It turned out to be just a child. But in the voice that the child admired him seriously, the reporter agreed. He would meet him and tell him those things.

All of these are his great achievements. In this way, this guy is almost the same as Uncle Maori. The primary school detective showed his half-moon eyes. Then, he made an appointment with the reporter at a coffee shop, the Poirot coffee shop below the Maori Detective Office.

Today, Tomo Amuro happened to work here. He gave them a big business smile and gave them a very delicious cake. This was the latest research by Mr. Amuro. And the price was very cheap. The reporter looked a little incredible. It wouldn't be so cheap, right?

In fact, this reporter was not very particular about these things. If they were not delicious, they would not be delicious. He was very casual about all this. Then he began to talk to the primary school detective about why he noticed this and did so much work to finally solve these problems.

This is really a tedious thing. When this reporter talks about these things, he will deliberately use adjectives that have been exaggerated many times before saying them. This matter makes him say it so exaggeratedly. However, among these exaggerations, a primary school detective can still judge the truth.

That's it, such a long story, the reporter said, "He can't remember how many cups of coffee he has." Conan Edogawa has always judged every word he said very seriously. The drinks he has not gone through until now! He has no time to care about them.

The contents of Edogawa Conan still couldn't be sorted out all of them. He could only write them down with his husband. Finally, he said he was tired, and the reporter started to eat his small cake. Unexpectedly, he stopped immediately after taking a bite.

His movements were so big. Even if Conan Edogawa was thinking about other things, he was enough to be attracted by the sound again. He looked at his expression and the little cake that he had bitten in his hand. What's going on? What's wrong with him? His head was full of question marks.

The reporter was stunned for a long time, and then he shed tears. This reaction was too strange, right? A primary school detective couldn't help but think of it. Then he looked at the small cake that he had actually bitten a bite. It was exactly the same as his. It was nothing strange about this!

It's so delicious. It's really so delicious. The reporter just said this loudly. This made the children of Conan Edogawa seem to be very obviously unable to react. He never thought that he had an exaggerated look like him. Is this because this cake is so delicious?

Maybe he had eaten a better cake? Conan Edogawa didn't understand all this. The reporter said that such a small cake reminded him of something. He had a very deep impression of such a small cake. At that time, he knew that it was the most delicious.

The reporter seemed to have been recalling there for a long time. Then, a primary school detective took the opportunity to ask, but he refused to say that he just had a very nostalgic expression on his face. He didn't want to say anything about the previous case. Fortunately, what he should have said was almost the same.

He wanted to know where this little cake was bought? The reporter originally planned to leave like this. When he just stood up, he couldn't help but change his mind. The place they were in was just a coffee shop. They should have bought these desserts and other things.

Conan Edogawa is a detective. Even though the matter in front of him is different from what he originally investigated, he still unknowingly became interested in the inside story of this matter. He told the reporter that the small cake here was made by Brother Amuro himself.

Brother Amuro was the male waiter just now. The reporter remembered this incident. When they first came, the primary school student seemed to call that person Mr. Amuro. He was a very young man with a particularly bright smile. The reporter only smiled at the other side.

Do he need to call Brother Amuro over? Conan Edogawa took the initiative to propose to the reporter. The reporter's expression was particularly expectant. However, this expectation was quickly covered by him. No, maybe it was not a cover-up. But he still had some concerns.

Finally, the reporter sighed a long sigh. He said no, and then left. The primary school detective just looked at his gradually distant back. There seemed to be some thought in his eyebrows and eyes. Then he looked at Amuro who was walking towards him.

An innocent expression. He came here to ask if he needed anything. At least on the surface, it seemed like this. The primary school detective looked at the young detective with dark skin again. He said that the reporter who just made the cake was particularly fond of it. He seemed to want to know him.

It felt a bit like a joke. However, in the faint expression of the primary school detective, he still had some serious things hidden there. He felt that the person just now was particularly strange. Especially after eating his small cake, what was going on with his small cake?

He looked particularly distressed. This is the only thing the young detective with a golden skin now shows. If he had not seen another face of him, no one would have thought that such a harmless guy would have been Bourbon from the Black Organization. He is an important senior official in the public security police.

This was just what he studied when he was bored. The young detective with dark skin could only give him an answer like this. All the steps were studied by himself. However, this was basically not a particularly complicated method. He believed that many people would do it besides him.

"It should be... like this, right?" The young waiter with dark skin gave the primary school detective a smile like this. These were all just coincidences. It is very likely that the man had eaten a cake with a similar taste before, at a moment when he cared about it.
Chapter completed!