"Conan, don't run around. Xiaolan immediately shouted and chased after her.

There are not many customers in the café, and there are several large floor-to-ceiling glass on the side of the square, on which there are a lot of photos, drawings and other things, which are obviously left by customers, which is also a small feature of this shop.

Conan, who walked into the store, immediately looked around, and the next tip was "On the day of the 17th", and the first thing he found was Table 17, but he didn't find any other clues there.

The Twilight Police Department and others, who were a step slower, also found the manager of the store and asked for the store surveillance this morning and the day before, while instructing the police to look for clues in the store.

"Police, I think the target of the murderer may be Tokyo Metropolitan Station, which is crowded with people, and if there is a bomb planted, it is possible that thousands of people will be killed and injured in a single explosion. Mori Kogoro walked over and said.

When the Twilight Police Department heard this, after thinking about it, they also felt that Maori Kogoro's words made sense, since they had found the location of the second clue, then the ultimate target of the murderer should be not far away.

And near the Tokyo Metropolitan Station, it seems that the station itself meets the conditions mentioned by the murderer.

"Immediately increase the number of police officers and contact station management to find out where bombs may have been planted. The Twilight Police Department immediately ordered, "Remember, don't cause panic among the masses, and do things when you understand." ”

Several police officers immediately ran out, and soon police cars rushed to the Tokyo metropolitan station, and the demolition experts were also in the middle of the emergency.

On the other hand, the management of the station was also contacted, and after some communication, the other party also promised to cooperate with the police investigation.

The Twilight Police Department is scouting the station for possible bombs, and some of the officers left behind in the café are also trying to find clues about the next hint.

Fast five hours had passed, and there was only one hour left before the bomb exploded.

Conan had been searching the café several times, but had not found any clues about "on the 17th".

"What the hell?" he slammed his fist into the wall in frustration, and the slight jolt of the wall caused a wall calendar hanging on it to fall and hit him right on the head.

Conan covered his head in pain, and as soon as he looked down, he saw the wall calendar that had fallen to the ground.

"Wait!" Suddenly, a thunderclap flashed in his mind, and the whole person stared at the wall calendar on the ground, and suddenly, he finally understood the meaning of that sentence.

"It's a wall calendar, damn it, I didn't think of it earlier!" Conan patted his head in annoyance, and then quickly picked up the wall calendar on the ground, at this time was pressing, and he couldn't care much about it, his eyes fell on the position marked on the wall calendar on the 17th, and the seating layout of the entire café was reflected in his mind.

The next moment, he suddenly rushed towards the window on the other side.

Xiaolan, who had just come over, saw this scene and chased after her helplessly.

"Conan, don't run around, the police uncles are working, don't make a mess. Xiaolan grabbed Conan and lifted him up.

"Sister Xiaolan, let go of me!" Conan kicked his legs and shouted, "I've found the clue to the murderer's hint, it's that table!"

He pointed to a table by the window.

The movement here also attracted the attention of others.

Mori Kogoro walked over angrily and smashed his fist on Conan's head.

"Stinky boy, don't make trouble!" he scolded angrily.

But Conan ignored him and continued to shout: "Really, what I said is true, that table, that 'on the day of the 17th', refers to the position of the date on the 17th on the calendar, which coincides with the seat in this café!"

Thinking that it was a child making trouble, the Twilight Police Department, who had turned their heads to look at it, heard this, and suddenly turned their heads to look over.

Calendar! Date!

Sounds plausible, but is it true?

He walked over uncertainly and asked Ran to put Conan down.

"Conan, are you telling the truth?" asked the Dusk Police Department, looking at him.

Conan nodded emphatically and said, "You believe me, this is something I thought of with a hard time, and it will definitely not be wrong." ”

"Alright, let's go take a look. "Although the Twilight Police Department is a little skeptical, I still plan to go over and take a look first, anyway, it won't take much time, if it is, it will be terrible.

The table by the window that Conan was referring to was Table 35, and the police, including Conan himself, had checked it several times, but found nothing.

However, by this time, Conan had already determined that the hint given by the murderer was referring to this place, so he began to check some of the places he had overlooked before, the most obvious being the floor-to-ceiling glass.

After all, it's too eye-catching.

Conan jumped into his seat and observed the glass.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the pile of photographs and drawings of the guests taped to the glass, one of them to be exact.

It was a very simple drawing, with a pencil, drawing a few exploding mushroom clouds, which seemed to be nothing, but when Conan crouched down a little, his whole body froze.

"It doesn't seem like there's anything directive. ”

"Sure enough, it's just a child's imagination. ”

"Forget it, let's go over there and look again, maybe we'll find out. ”

"Conan, look at you...... Conan, what's wrong with you?"

Conan, who heard the call, suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted: "That picture, it's that picture, he wants to blow up the Jinhe Mansion!"

What the!

Everyone was shocked.

"You can only see it from me, you see. Conan shouted.

The Twilight Police Department immediately walked over, and he sat down and looked over from Conan's position, where a few mushroom clouds on the simple picture happened to cover the three buildings in the distance.

"It can't be just a coincidence, right?" muttered a police officer.

He apparently still didn't quite believe in a child's discovery.

In other words, he is not convinced, and he is not convinced that he is not even as good as a child.

The Twilight Police Department glared back at the man who spoke, and then immediately shouted, "Let's go, go to the Golden River Building, inform the explosives expert at the station, transfer half of it, and go over together." ”

The reason why only half of it was transferred was obviously that the Twilight Police Department was also worried about whether they would make a mistake, so only half of it was transferred just in case.

At this time, Conan, who jumped out of his seat, said again: "Dusk Police Department, I think you should mainly check the underground parking garage of the building, remember the last reminder, shatter the earth, the bomb is very likely to be installed in the underground parking garage." ”

"Yes, it's a possibility. The Twilight Police Department nodded, looked at Conan with an appreciative expression, and praised, "Good boy, when you grow up, you will definitely be an excellent detective!"

On the side, Maori Kogoro pouted, he actually lost to a little ghost.