Conan Super Detective

At Mi City Hospital, at the door of the special care prepared by Touma, Kogoro Moori who heard the news shouted loudly, while Conan who was behind him seemed to be thinking about something, bowed his head and said nothing.

"Don't yell like that, Mr. Maori. Lan still needs to rest. Although it doesn't seem to be a physical problem, she should have suffered a certain degree of psychological trauma. After all, she stays alone in that kind of isolated environment. If it weren’t for Lan’s already mental toughness, he would have been crazy if he changed to an ordinary person."

Chengshi as the attending physician was helpless.

"Don't worry, don't you know Lan's body? Even if the gangster can subdue her while she is unprepared for a while, there will be no further actions afterwards."

Dongma smiled and comforted.

"Then why has she never contacted us?"

Conan asked calmly.31

Obviously, Conan-kun, who knew certain facts, had already noticed something wrong.

"According to Miss Lan, it seems that explosives were buried in the place where she was imprisoned, so even if no one was watching, she did not rush out of the villa. There was no communication equipment, video equipment or computer in the villa. The dojo attached to the villa exercises karate to kill time."

Watson talked about the explanation Xiaolan had given.

"Then what does she eat every day?"

Conan frowned and asked.

"Well, there are a lot of frozen and hoarded ingredients there. There should be a few months left when we go."

Watson replied.

"Is that so..."

As if finally letting go of his doubts, Conan let out a sigh of relief.

"Speaking of which, how was the search at the scene?"

Dongma asked suddenly.

"Senior Miwazi is still investigating, and there is no new news."

Watson replied.

"I want to see her."

Kogoro demanded.

"Of course, but I just prescribed a tranquilizer for her. If you want to talk to her, you may have to wait a while."

Although Chengshi said that, Kogoro couldn't wait to enter the ward.

In the corridor, only Dongma, Conan and Watson remained.

"Conan, have you noticed something wrong?"

Dongma asked suddenly.

"Of course something is wrong [7 The murderer wanted to make us think that Lan was dead, and took her w into an environment with no one. It should be to destroy her personality and torture us..."

Conan gritted his teeth and reasoned.

"Is Moriarty from the black organization?"

Watson asked.

"Impossible! Those guys won't use this method of exposing the most possible. If they know the fact that I'm still alive, they should kill me directly. After all, Lan is also a friend of Dongma. They don't need to let me go. Instead, find a target that is likely to establish a strong enemy for them."

Conan shook his head in denial.

"But what's the matter with the blood left on the scene? Xiaolan didn't mention it. Maybe it was because I hadn't had time to say it when we first met, but deliberately left the pool of blood and made us suspect that the reason for Moran was what?"

Dongma frowned, thinking about any details that he might have missed in the whole incident.

"Did the owner of that villa find it?"

Conan asked.

"I checked it, but I don't think we can find any clues from him, because he is an ordinary boy who lives in Hokkaido and is in the fourth grade of elementary school."

Since it is an ordinary boy, it is impossible to actually own such a large villa in Tokyo even in the suburbs.

After all, this is not a celestial dynasty, and there is no invisible rich or high-ranking official to modify the account information of their children.

"In other words, someone bought this villa with huge sums of money, but then transferred it to a kid who didn't know it?"

Conan almost spit out in shock.

"Yes, I can only say that Moriarty is indeed a lunatic."

Watson smiled bitterly.

"This is a photo of the scene. The place where Xiaolan stayed most often during this time was the dojo."

In one photo, Dongma saw a lot of training props, and one of them stopped Dongma's eyes for several seconds.

"what happened?"

Conan, who couldn't see the photo because of his height, asked while holding his head up.

"If I remember correctly, these are all custom-made protective gear and exercise clothing commonly used in Xiaolan School. There are only three manufacturers responsible for wholesale and production."

Dongma said suddenly.

"Is it possible to get it from other places?"

Conan asked eagerly.

"From the perspective of packaging and brand newness, there should be no such possibility."

Dongma shook his head.

"Can you find out who bought these things a few weeks ago?"

Conan asked.

"I will let Miwako and the others investigate, and there should be results soon."

...

Soon, within two hours, the result came from Mihezi.

"We contacted all 330 manufacturers in Tokyo. In the past few months, there was only one person who bought a similar number. Moriichi Yasuda. According to the police department’s files, this person had suffered a lawsuit for wounding people with weapons. Parole was granted a month ago."