Chapter 797: Spoiler

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In the empty space of the sporting goods section, Kogoro Mori quickly put all the bagged T-shirts side by side.

Judging from the half express note posted on each bag, two pieces were sent each time 7 weeks ago, 6 weeks ago, and 5 weeks ago, only 1 piece was sent 4 weeks ago, and then 3 weeks ago and 2 weeks ago. Send two pieces, there are 13 pieces in total.

The uncle couldn't figure out what the meaning was, and when she was distressed, Xiaolan found a broken cash receipt in the bag. Each bag had a cash receipt, with the number and price on it, and the date was consistent with the courier slip.

"In other words, it was sent out on the day of purchase..."

"The cash register is not complete, so I can't tell where I bought it..."

The uncle took out all the cash register slips and arranged them in the same order. Before he could take a closer look, Conan pointed to the first one and said, "Only the cash register slips I bought last week can be seen. Look, this one is not torn. It's clean, and it still has the logo of Mihua Department Store."

"Mark?" The uncle's eyebrows twitched.

"Also," Conan continued to compare, "The checkout time for buying T-shirts is all at noon, isn't it strange?"

"So that's how it is," the uncle reacted a little slower, and said in surprise, "That's why the prisoner is sure that the man is on this floor! Because he knows that the man has been buying T-shirts here around noon! But..."

The uncle became suspicious: "Wait a minute, why are you sure this is the counter selling sporting goods?"

"Is it because this T-shirt is underwear?" Xiaolan guessed, "It says so on the cash register. It is the kind that is worn next to the body when jogging. It can absorb sweat and dry quickly. It is made of polyester fiber. Xuechang Hu bought this kind of clothes before..."

"Jihu?" The uncle frowned, "Could it be that guy from Chenghu who deliberately came to tease me?"

"how is this possible……"

Conan rolled his eyes at the uncle, and asked the salesperson, "Auntie, which counter sells this kind of clothes?"

"Big, it's probably at the slimming and shaping counter." The salesperson said nah.

"Take me there!"

The uncle grabbed the salesperson and ran out of the crowd, leaving Conan and Xiaolan to continue studying the red T-shirt.

Many unusual places couldn't be ignored by the sensitive Conan, so that he didn't notice Gaocheng and Okiya Subaru behind the crowd.

Gao Cheng has been talking about the situation in the field, but he is thinking about other things.

The bomber didn't care too much except that people were not allowed to leave the floor. The onlookers all contacted the outside and called the police. I don't know who called the police. action.

In addition, I don't know if it was a coincidence, but he just saw Akai Shuichi with a scar on his face in the crowd, wearing a commemorative hat like that of Mihua Department Store.

I deliberately wore this easy-to-trace hat before, probably because I wanted to attract the FBI. Judy and Kamel did indeed go to this department store.

In this way, Okiya Subaru did not come here by accident, and it is likely that he came here to check the situation because he saw the black hat in the news.

In this case, this place is likely to be a trap used by the black organizations to collect their nets...

Gao Cheng really wanted to find an opportunity to separate from Okiya Subaru, so he paused, walked out of the crowd, and began to fiddle with T-shirts with strange overlapping marks before Conan could react.

"Huh?" Xiaolan asked in surprise, "Senior Kido?"

Sensing the shadow, Conan raised his head in a daze, and the surrounding customers also looked at him, some had already recognized Gao Cheng, and some were completely confused, not knowing who Gao Cheng was, especially the man with glasses who was still wearing a bomb , I still heard the words "famous detective" from the voices of the people around me.

"Well, you are..."

"Bringing all the T-shirts here, there should be some special meaning, right?"

Gao Cheng folded it again according to the traces of the clothes, and the T-shirt placed on the ground suddenly seemed to be dancing, and the sleeves all evolved into various movements, just like the way the traffic police commanded them.

"What?" The man with glasses looked at Gao Cheng in confusion.

"Because of these T-shirts, the person who held the entire floor hostage with a bomb, if it weren't for the special meaning of the movement of these sleeves, the reaction of the bomber would not be so great." Gao Cheng turned to look at the man in glasses with sweat on his forehead.

"Yes, yes," the man with glasses twitched his Adam's apple, and said with a dry smile, "Probably..."

"So have you looked for it?"

"what?"

"The time to buy T-shirts is at noon on Sunday, but you said that you had a bomb on your body after one o'clock. You should have tried hard to find it but couldn't find anyone." Gao Cheng looked at the man with eyes and said calmly, "And at that time you were in At the elevator entrance, there should be people who have carefully checked the entrance and exit, and the bomb was exposed in the end..."

"Wait, wait," the man with glasses said with an ugly face, "I, I'm not that prisoner, I'm just an ordinary citizen who was strapped with a bomb! The prisoner must have found me because he didn't see the person who sent the T-shirt. That's why we have to force them with bombs..."

Gao Cheng ignored the man in glasses and continued to check a row of red T-shirts.

For him who owns "The Captain's Introduction", the movements of these T-shirts are no strangers. They are semaphore signals expressed through the arms. Proficient skiers also have special semaphore knowledge to avoid snow-capped mountains.

The semaphore signal is used in the sea or mountains where the sound transmission is difficult, and it is usually used more often on ships, but the content of these T-shirt signals is "I saw you buried", which means that it is not the sea but the mountain, plus tear off The left and right sides can remind people of the cash register in the shape of a snow mountain, and the red T-shirt used for Anshi's bloody murder, all of which point to the "snow mountain" and "killing".

If someone kills someone in a snowy mountain, the possibility of pretending to be a victim is the greatest, and the time of the cash register is all in minutes, which should mean the day.

That is to say, the homicide that was disguised as a death in a snow-capped mountain occurred on the 1st. It is easy to find the specific information by searching the Internet for the time of death corresponding to the date.

Someone deliberately left the logo of Mihua Department Store on the last cashier slip, just to lure the prisoner over this Sunday. At the same time, he called in a detective named Kogoro Mori anonymously. He seemed to believe that the uncle could see the problem and solve the puzzle. .

Gao Cheng thought of this, and turned his gaze to the surroundings, especially at the slimming and shaping counter on the other side, where Uncle Mao Li was still talking to the salesperson.

He did buy similar sports T-shirts here, because he often needs to exercise to keep fit, so he is not particularly unfamiliar with the counter here.

"Since I'm so sure that the prisoner must be on this floor, that is to say, the prisoner and the person who sent the T-shirt may know each other. At least I personally monitored the counter selling this kind of T-shirt during the distribution..."

Gao Cheng started to walk towards the slimming and shaping area. Next to him was a small room responsible for the cashier of sporting goods. The door was opened a crack, and a girl with freckles shrank back.