Pretending to Be a Good Person in the World of Conan

I just don't know, is he a burglar with no technical content, or... is he also eyeing the treasure here?

Such a big incident happened at home, and the owner is still shopping with a big heart.

Mori Kogoro once again realized the degree of unreliability of contemporary young people. He said to Shiraishi: "Call her and ask her to come back quickly to see what is missing, otherwise I won't know what to fill in the report .”

Baishi sighed helplessly: "She doesn't like to use a mobile phone, she only has a landline."

"..." Mori Kogoro rolled out the dead fish eyes and sighed.

After being relatively silent for a moment, Baishi said that he wanted to read the letter, as if he was very interested in the treasure puzzle in the house.

Mori Kogoro originally wanted to say, "Isn't the mystery already solved?", but suddenly remembered that it must have been made up by the dumb to deceive them, so he didn't refuse anymore and handed over the letter.

When he visited the clock just now, he also tried to find clues, but he had no clue about this mystery.

The neighbor seems to be very good at reasoning, and the tool man who sent it to the door is not for nothing...

When the two exchanged messages, Mao Lilan habitually entered the caregiver mode, planning to pour some water for them.

While counting the cups, she was startled suddenly, feeling as if she had forgotten something.

Frowning and thinking carefully for a moment, Mao Lilan turned pale and turned around: "Where's Conan!?"

"...!" Mori Kogoro just remembered this.

Started looking for someone again.

This time, they found Conan in the study on the second floor, holding a magazine and sleeping soundly.

Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief, put him in the bedroom on the first floor, and then returned to the living room.

After all, this is not their own home, and the owner who allowed them to look around just now was also confirmed by Baishi to be a fake owner.Now, without Conan taking the lead, the two are too embarrassed to run around.

Holding the letter, Baishi walked around the living room and the next room a few times, recalling the old man's words, and solved the puzzle perfectly after reading the strategy.

I don't know whether it was because the case had a natural appeal to the Maori father and daughter, or because they felt it was too unsafe to keep Shiraishi here, so neither of them left.

At noon, after being frightened by the beeping of clocks and clocks, a few people heated the bento brought by Shiraishi in a microwave oven, which was originally intended to be used to feed Nakamura Sada.

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Chapter 167 The Emperor Ou let me go QAQ

After eating and packing up the lunch box, Baishi put down the letter, saying that he already had an idea, but if he wanted to successfully find the treasure, he might have to wait until night.

Facing the two curious faces, he calmly recited the principle of the cuckoo clock and how to start it.

Mao Lilan was not surprised that he could solve the puzzle. After all, she was also on the scene when the "sleeping Baishi" solved the case several times before, and she was always full of confidence in Baishi's mind.

After listening, Mao Lilan also became curious about the mechanism. She walked into the studio on the side of the living room and looked up at the cuckoo clock that had only spit out ugly goblins before: "Can I see it too?"

Baishi thought for a while, and made up an excuse: "Since she invited you to solve the riddle, she shouldn't mind if you activate the mechanism, and if nothing unexpected happens, this mechanism can be activated repeatedly without affecting her research on the house."

"That's great!" Although there was a small disturbance, Mao Lilan was in a good mood after seeing so many exquisite clocks and watches and mysterious organs.

Thinking of waiting until night, she decided to find something to do.

Mao Lilan returned to the living room, looked around, and soon found an old deck of playing cards in front of the TV.

In fact, it was put there by Shiraishi, who was bored and wanted to find someone to play cards. Even if the Maori didn't find out, he would propose this himself after a while.

Sure enough, Mao Lilan did not disappoint him. She looked at her watch: "There are still four or five hours before dark, why don't we play poker and have fun, and the time will pass quickly."

Shiraishi nodded in agreement reservedly.

Mori Kogoro seemed a little reluctant, but soon, he was pressed against the dining table by his gentle and slender daughter, so he had to pick up the cards with a bitter face.

Shiraishi pulled aside the chair next to him and sat down.

Now, his life safety can be guaranteed by money, and the money problem has basically been solved after hugging the winery's thigh.

There is no need to worry about life, although I still have to do it, but occasionally I can enrich my spare time life.

To break the law and commit crimes under the eyes of the protagonist group, how should I put it.

It's pretty addicting.

This time, we just need to try our best to separate the relationship between the main body and the mask mask.

As for whether the two vests will be regarded as the same person... Shiraishi feels that after Conan conducted several investigations secretly, the protagonist probably has denied this possibility.

Shiraishi looked at his watch, and briefly thought about the sequence of actions for the evening.

As night falls, after taking out the gem, Conan will almost wake up.

Before that, I have to go to the attic first, give the two gangsters anesthesia injections, and then put Nakamura Sada into the attic together—the rescue skills of the protagonists are all full, so Shiraishi doesn’t have to work hard Thinking about how to send her to the hospital.

After Conan wakes up, he will definitely ask to check the attic first.

Shiraishi had put the two pistols back to the gangster's side. Of course, just to be on the safe side, he broke the guns.

——A few days ago, after completing the task of Ali's villa, Shiraishi got a "broken crowbar".

This small stick is defined as "a carving tool that fails to inherit the spirit of craftsman", and it has no other use. The only effect is to repair what is broken.

Although it sounds useless at first glance, but in some cases, it is surprisingly useful.

In short, when the protagonists see Nakamura Sada and the gunman, no matter how curious they are about the person who brought them down, they will definitely call the police and an ambulance first.