"Ah? The murder trailer?"

Kogoro Mouri was lying at home watching TV when suddenly he received a call from Officer Meguro saying that there was a case that needed his help, and he sat up straight.

Listening to these words, Conan, who was doing his homework, suddenly raised his ears.

Officer Meguchi briefly told him about the general matter, "You can come to the Metropolitan Police Department tomorrow, you can't explain it clearly on the phone."

"good!"

After hanging up the phone, Kogoro Mouri collapsed back on the sofa.

"Uncle, what happened?"

"Oh, a criminal sent a murder notice to the Metropolitan Police Department. The police couldn't solve it and wanted to ask us to help."

"What kind of trailer is it?"

Seeing that Conan was interested, Kogoro Mouri pointed at the fax machine casually, "Officer Meguri sent it with fax, you can go and see it yourself!"

"Oh!" Conan ran to the table happily, tiptoed to pick up a piece of paper from the fax machine.

Read the above text carefully and try to find something useful from it.

Other content is easy to understand, but this string of numbers is really confusing.

"Uncle, is there only one trailer?"

"There is another letter, this is the second one." The TV series was a little boring, and Kogoro Mouri only yawned. Conan watched it seriously. He waved his hand and ordered Conan to take the paper over.

Looking at the string of unidentified words on the paper, three question marks appeared above Kogoro Mouri's head. What is the content of this puzzle???

What is the end, what is the end, what is the wronged soul, what is the life-seeking... He understood the overall meaning, but what about this content?

He silently handed the paper back to Conan, "You kid, look at it slowly! See if you have improved after learning from me for so long!"

Looking at the uncle who was obviously unable to untie it, Conan put on his half-moon eyes and just wanted to hehe.

Fortunately, he had no hope for this salted fish uncle...

The next morning, Kogoro Mouri brought Koran and Conan to the Metropolitan Police Station.

Everyone who searched for the lesson was still busy, with dark circles on their eyes. The smell of coffee and cigarettes blew in the air in the office.

Xiaolan looked at the crowd in the police station who looked like a panda. Is this a big case?

I don’t know what the case made the entire search class busy like this. If Shinichi is here, the case should be resolved soon!

"You are here! Brother Maori!"

Officer Meguri didn't rest much, but fortunately he was wearing a hat and his dark circles were not obvious.

"Is this case... so important?" Looking at the crazy busy acquaintances, Kogoro Mouri regretted that he didn't care much at home.

“Every case is important to us!”

"Uh..." Everyone is acquaintance, so there is no need to say such a scene, right?

"This is not an ordinary case, but a serial murder case! The criminals commit murder in a planned and premeditated manner, and even send a preview letter to the police to provoke it. This is absolutely intolerable!

Even the criminals claimed to have their own crimes, gave their murders the name of justice, and tried the lives of others in arbitrarily with their personal opinions. We must arrest them as soon as possible, otherwise more people will be threatened by their lives!"

Although the gangster has only committed one case at present, it can be concluded from the methods of the first case that the gangster is a guy with strong purpose and ability to act!

Even the judgment of events is mixed with strong subjective views. However, it is incomplete to judge a person's crimes in this way, and it is even more biased.

Pingyuan Yinzi did commit suicide, and the middle one was just a wire and a fuse. His crime should be left to the law to judge, rather than being trampled on by the law to erase his life.

If everyone claims to be guilty and tramples on the law with their personal values, then what credibility can the law be expressed?

Kogoro Mouri nodded. He was also a policeman. Although he is now a detective, his position is the same.

"Does the police have any clues at the moment?"

"We have already unraveled most of the preview. The murder time of the criminals is the last day of June, which is tomorrow's evening." Police Officer Shiragou explained to several people.

"According to the trailer, we speculated that the location should be a place with a relatively obvious marker such as "samurai". We roughly locked in several locations, first, the Rice Flower Museum, the museum has an exhibition piece that is a painting left over a hundred years ago, with a blood-stained samurai painted on the oil painting; secondly, the Jianggutian Hotel, where there is a two-story samurai sculpture in front of the building; then the Linzhijia Exhibition Hall..."

"Officer Shiraki, what does the string of numbers in the trailer mean?" Conan looked at him with his head tilted, his round eyes full of curiosity.

Bai Bird shook his head, "According to our speculation, it should refer to the target's name or synonym, but we tried many methods but couldn't figure it out."

"Why are you guessing it's a name? Did the gangster give any tips?"

"That's not. We guessed based on the criminal's first trailer." Officer Shiragou tore off a page from his small notebook and handed Conan the content of the first trailer he copied.

Xiaolan came over to see it curiously.

"Is the first case where it happened at Egutian High School?"

"How do you know Xiaolan?"

Shiraki was a little surprised. The newspaper should only publish the incident of a teacher at Jianggutian High School being killed. They did not leak the rest of the content. Those who knew more were just thinking that Katsushiwa and his classmate were present. Could it be that Katsushiwa Shun told them?

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Xiaolan felt a little embarrassed.

"Because Jianggutian High School has planted a lot of aster flowers. The preview letter mentioned the teacher, I think it should refer to the identity of a teacher, school, teacher, and it seems to refer to Jianggutian High School."

Conan blinked in confusion. Is Xiaolan cracking too fast? Also, how did you know that Jianggutian High School has planted a lot of aster flowers? You probably have never been there, right?

Conan inexplicably felt a sense of crisis. Was there something that he didn't know?

"Sister Xiaolan, how did you know that Jianggutian High School has planted a lot of aster flowers?" He pulled Xiaolan's hem, trying to make his own question less deliberate.

"Suanzi told me!" Xiaolan rubbed Conan's head twice, "She said that when the aster flowers bloom, Shunjun and their school held a school festival, Shunjun and their class were preparing to set up a band..."

Listening to Xiaolan saying so much in one breath, Conan lowered his eyelids and waved his eyes to death.
Chapter completed!