"what's the situation?"

Kogoro lazily opened his eyes.

The middle-aged man outside the door hurriedly reached out to Conan: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. Are you okay, little brother?"

Conan glanced at the other person's palm, was startled for a moment, and then shook his head: "I'm fine."

The middle-aged man pulled Conan up from the ground, and together with Xiaolan, he picked up the gift boxes scattered on the ground and put them on the coffee table. Then he said to Kogoro: "My dear, Xiaochuan, since two years ago, everyone has been

Every month someone sends me money and toys, but the sender’s name and address are all fake…”

Kogoro was stunned and immediately knew which case this was.

"A gift threat per month".

This Ogawa is a surgeon. Two years ago, a child died of a serious illness. However, the child's parents vented their grievances on the doctor, so they sent Ogawa monthly compensation and toys that the child had played with. The ultimate goal

It's Dr. Ogawa's own child.
Chapter completed!