The Two Great Geniuses Who Understood

Conan didn't know that Fujino had already seen through his Kudo Shinichi identity, simply thinking that this was a detective senior's test for a detective junior, as well as an opportunity to showcase himself.

With the approval buff added, Conan immediately set his mind into motion, his brain spinning at high speed.

His gaze turned vacant and wise, much like a husky.

Then, the corners of his mouth hooked up slightly as a flash of sharp white light swept across his glasses.

"Hey, hey, Detective Takagi..."

Conan said in a childish tone, "Can you take out the handkerchief from your bag earlier and let me have a look?"

"The handkerchief, is it the stained one?"

Hearing this, Takagi pulled the handkerchief out of the bag.

Then, Conan began his performance.

He directly locked the drug transporter onto the square-chinned baseball player.

The reason was also very simple; it was roughly that although the baseball player was not left-handed, a right-handed pitcher would deliberately avoid using his entire right arm in daily life and use his left hand instead.

As for the substance on that handkerchief, he had also "just happened" to smell it earlier that morning at Mori Kogoro's place.

It was none other than the protective wax used on baseball gloves.

Conan explained his deduction.

Afterward, he directly pulled a supplementary prop, a Tropical Land guidebook, out of his inner jacket pocket and said, "Right now it's a little past four in the afternoon, and the closing time here is eight. Even though we don't know their transaction time, within the remaining three and a half hours, he will definitely choose entertainment attractions that don't require waiting in line to avoid missing the transaction time."

As he spoke, he pointed to the Tropical Land Entertainment Center above: "And since