Mouri Kogoro was stunned, took the gloves and put them on, and couldn't help but look at Chi Feichi's pocket.

His eldest disciple really needs gloves every time he goes out.

"There are raincoats, ripped gloves, small bottles for eye drops, handkerchiefs..." Conan said that he had already seen it.

Mouri Kogoro picked up the small bottle, opened it, sniffed it, and analyzed it seriously, "It looks like an anesthetic. It seems that the murderer first knocked on the bathroom door and used a handkerchief stained with anesthetic drugs to put Miss Xiaoxun to sleep."

Then, after committing the murder, he went to the door again, put his raincoat and gloves into a bag, and threw them outside the door..."

"Teacher, there is no murder weapon." Chi Feichi reminded.

"Huh?" Mouri Kogoro checked the bag and found no murder weapon. "That's strange. If the murderer can take away the murder weapon, there is no reason to leave the raincoat he wore here..."

Conan lowered his head and thought.

That's right, and the blood spots on the floor are intact and have not been stepped on. It seems like someone deliberately dripped them with a raincoat.

In other words, the murderer probably has not left here, but is among these people in the house!

"That is to say..." Mouri Kogoro said clearly, "The murder weapon is very special! It may allow the police to identify the murderer, so the murderer must take away the murder weapon!"

Conan couldn't help but stumbled. After he stood still, he looked up at Mouri Kogoro without saying anything.

Hey, hey, uncle’s brain circuit is not on the same line as him...

"Yeah." Chi Feichi agreed.

The murder weapon is indeed special.

Conan looked at Chi Feichi in surprise.

Chi Feichi thinks so too?

Is this guy trying to save face for his teacher, or has he been led astray by his uncle?
Chapter completed!