After hearing Officer Memu's complaints, Naoto Hara and Kogoro Mouri couldn't help looking at each other.

Officer Megu, who was wearing two dark circles, couldn't help but look at them deeply and said seriously: "Do you two really have no plans to travel abroad? But wherever you go, the case will happen. When you are not in Tokyo, the crime rate in Tokyo has dropped a lot."

Kogoro Mouri laughed awkwardly and said, "Oh, Officer Meguri, I am a famous detective. The famous detective is naturally attractive to the case, right? Naoto?"

After saying that, he also pounded Naoto Hara with his arm. Naoto Hara nodded understandingly and agreed: "That's right, that's it."

Officer Meguro sighed and said, "No matter how you two argue, you two have the perfect physique in the case, and this is not my opinion alone."

Naoto Hara shook his head and said contemptuously: "Officer Meguri, you are a policeman. How can you say such superstitious words? You have to believe Ke Xue. Besides, we have helped the Police Department solve many cases."

When Officer Memu thought of today's explosion, he was immediately overwhelmed. Mantiantang had a great influence. As a result, such a bad incident occurred at Mantiantang's press conference. If the case cannot be solved in time, he would definitely be scolded by his boss after he went back.

Seeing Officer Memu's anxious look, Naoto Hara was still very proud. He smiled and said, "By the way, Officer Memu, we already have a clue about the explosion today."

"So quickly?" Officer Meguru showed a look of surprise on his face. Then he sighed and said, "Just just now, I just complained, don't take it to heart. Brother Maori, you know that we are too stressed to be a policeman, and many things can only be kept in my heart. I treat you as friends so I will talk to you so much, don't mind."

Kogoro Mori, who used to be a policeman, patted Officer Megumi's shoulder clearly, and then shook his eyes and said, "Officer Megumi, of course I can understand you. Seeing that you have not been willing to take off your hat in public for so many years, I know how much pressure you are under."

Officer Meguri tightened his hat and shouted helplessly: "Brother Maori!"

Kogoro Maori and Naoto Hara couldn't help laughing.

Officer Megu said, "Okay, I laughed and made a fuss, it's time to talk about the serious business. Naoto, fortunately, you called me before and told me that something might happen at the press conference in Mantian, so I could arrive early. Otherwise, I would probably have to be blocked by the reporters who came here. However, I think they should be here soon. We'd better solve the case before they arrive."

Kogoro Maori smiled and said, "Actually, we have already identified three suspects and are about to talk to them. Officer Meguri, you are here just in time."

After seeing Officer Memu, the president of Mantian, Ishikawa quickly walked to Officer Memu, and handed an envelope to him with a ugly face, saying, "Hello, police officer, you are really causing trouble for you. I am the president of Mantian. In fact, I have some clues about today's case. Before this press conference, the company received a threat message, threatening that if we don't stop the exhibition, we will use bombs to let us know that it is amazing!"

"What?" Officer Meguro exclaimed, saying, "President Ishikawa, since you have received the intimidation letter, why don't you call the police?"

Ishikawa bowed and said, "I'm sorry, I thought it was a threat from the hostile company, so I didn't take it to heart. I'm really sorry!"

“Really…”

Officer Meguru rubbed his forehead hard, wasn't this adding trouble to their work?

Naoto Hara said, "Okay OK, Officer Meguri, don't blame President Ishikawa, after all, the explosion has already happened, and the most important thing for us now is the person who found the bomb."

Kogoro Maori nodded and said, "Yes, the most important thing now is to solve the case. By the way, President Ishikawa also asks you to cooperate with us to ask a few people for a question."

President Ishikawa immediately promised: "No problem, I will actively cooperate with the police to find the murderer as soon as possible."

When Kogoro Maori saw that the targeted people were there, he whispered to President Ishikawa.

President Ishikawa looked at him in surprise. After receiving affirmation, he waved his hand and called his secretary.

Soon, Nakajima Hideaki, Ueda Mitsuji, and Takeshita Yutomi all arrived at the delivery counter.

When Ueda Mitsuji saw Kogoro Mori, he joked: "It turns out it was the Maori detective, you call us. You won't suspect our murderer who installed the bombs, right? Haha!"

Ueda Mitsuji laughed twice and found that none of the people around him were laughing. His laughter seemed particularly harsh. He couldn't help but sweat and said stammeringly: "No, no, right? We are really suspects? No, not me, I, I don't know anything."

Officer Meguru looked at Ueda Mitsuji. This guy was really suspicious. His words were simply trying to cover up the truth.

Ueda Mitsuji was crying but still tears. He just wanted to activate the atmosphere and show it to the president. Why was he regarded as a suspect by the police?

Naoto Hara smiled slightly and said, "Please take out your number plate and put it in your palm."

"Why? But if this can prove my innocence, it would be great." Ueda Mitsuji, who was just suspected by Officer Megumi, was the first to take out his number plate and spread it in his hand. The one on it was shown was No. 97.

"This is my number plate." Yuno Takeshita seemed a little nervous, but he also took out his number plate, No. 99.

Only Hideaki Nakajima had not taken out the number plate yet. Not only that, he was nervous and sweating profusely. He grabbed his pocket tightly and looked at Naoto Hara with a begging look on his face.

Naoto Hara looked at the nervous Nakajima Hideaki, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Mr. Nakajima, what's wrong with you? Can you show us your number plate?"

President Ishikawa's face became ugly, and he shouted loudly: "Nakashima, take it out quickly!"

"Yes!" Nakajima subconsciously straightened his back and agreed.

Having said that, there was no room for regret. Nakajima Hideyoshi smiled reluctantly, took out a number plate from his pocket and spread it in front of everyone. The one shown on it turned out to be No. 124!

Seeing the number card in Nakajima Hideaki's hand, Kogoro Mori and Conan showed a smug smile on their faces at the same time, pointing at Nakajima Hideaki, and said in unison: "The murderer is you, Mr. Nakajima!"
Chapter completed!