Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 934 People sit at home, the pot comes from the sky

Conan's call made the dull room liven up instantly.

"What's wrong? Conan!"

"I know where the treasure is, come with me!"

Conan didn't explain in detail here, but the three little ones also have a character that doesn't seek to understand, as long as they can find the treasure.

"Yeah! That's great!"

The Boy Detective Team set off immediately. Mitsuhiko and Genta rushed out of the room first, followed by Ayumi, and Haibara Ai at the back took Yuriko Matsunaka's hand and ran together.

And on the chair by the dining table, after all the members of the Detective Boys ran out, Mr. Zhong stood up slowly and ran out of the room.

……

Through the courtyard, Conan led everyone to the Oriental Angel next to the East Pavilion.

A ladder leads straight to the top of the lighthouse where the Angel of the East is located, as if it was designed for this moment.

Conan jumped up and climbed up the ladder towards the top of the lighthouse which was tens of meters high.

The higher the climb, the higher the surrounding temperature, and the cool breeze poured into the sleeves.

But the indomitable Conan focused his eyes on the top of the tower, and didn't care how high he had climbed.

On the ground under the tower, the three little ones looked up at Conan who was climbing.Only Hui Yuanai folded his arms and stood behind Mr. Clock, watching his every move.

However, Mr. Zhong didn't take any action at this time. Like everyone else, he just looked up quietly.

A few minutes later, Conan climbed to the top of the lighthouse.

In the searchlight shade that kept shaking his head, he found a sunken space that happened to be in the shape of a black crystal.

Sure enough...

Conan smiled confidently, decisively took out the black crystal from his pocket, and stuffed it into the vacant seat. The two fit perfectly and matched perfectly.

In an instant, a horn-like cone appeared in the huge circle of light projected by the searchlight on the ground.

The aperture continued to move along with the preset rotation track of the searchlight, and soon illuminated the Northern Angel in the distance.

At this time, the beam of light from the searchlight reflected the outline of the northern angel on the opposite hill like a projection.

Coupled with the outline of the black crystal, it is projected just in front of the mouth of the northern angel, and together they create a shadow image of "an angel descending from the sky and blowing a horn".

Conan saw the timing, quickly opened the cover under the searchlight, and inserted the ballpoint pen he carried with him into the gear, preventing the searchlight from continuing to rotate.

"Hey! Over there!"

Conan stuck his head between the railings, as if he was pointing the way to the boy detectives downstairs.

"An angel descended over the forest!"

Mitsuhiko standing below shouted, "Is it true?"

Conan made an amplifying gesture and explained: "It's a shadow! The shadow of the angel blowing the horn!"

"The place indicated by the shadow of the horn is where the treasure is!"

"It's on the hill opposite! The treasure is there!"

Conan specially emphasized the word "treasure", mainly for Mr. Clock.

If it is the heir to the will who covets the treasure wholeheartedly, when he hears the location of the treasure, he will definitely run over immediately.

And the fact is exactly as Conan expected.

The Detective Boys and others were still yelling below, asking Conan to climb down from the lighthouse and head to the location of the treasure together.

Mr. Clock paused for a moment, as if he had received some order, he suddenly turned and ran towards the direction of the treasure.

Conan at the top of the lighthouse looked at Mr. Clock who ran away, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, I was fooled.

Just as I thought, Mr. Zhong couldn't stand the test of wealth at all, and what he was going to do now was beyond the scope of his duties as a will executor.

It is less than 24 hours now, and once the treasure is found, all the treasure will be inherited by Yuriko Matsunaka.

So Conan has already guessed what Mr. Clock will do next.

He will run over to confirm whether the treasure is really there, and once the confirmation is completed, it is time to reveal his dirty true face.

But Conan also has a countermeasure in mind.

There is an anesthesia needle in his watch, which can hit the target 100% as long as there are no hostages around Mr. Clock.

Now I just need to run over slowly, give Mr. Zhong an anesthetic injection when Mr. Zhong is ugly in front of Treasure, and everything will be over.

This is called praying mantis catching cicada, the oriole is behind.

Conan thought his plan was perfect.

……

Conan slowly descended the ladder from the lighthouse, and the young detective team on the ground couldn't wait.

"Conan, let's go find the treasure!"

"That's right, Mr. Clock has already gone, and he must be going to grab Liriko's treasure!"

The three little ones fully interpreted what is meant by "the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry", even the owner of the treasure is not in a hurry, they are really worried.

Conan smiled and comforted everyone, "Don't worry, Treasure won't run away, neither can he."

Conan was not worried that Mr. Clock would get ahead of everyone and transfer the treasure away in one go.

Because considering that Isekawa Gozo was once a stock investor, he understands what is the most stable and value-preserving property in the world.

Currency, stocks, real estate... After experiencing the era of economic bubbles, these cannot be the property that Isekawa Gozo chose to leave to future generations.

The so-called treasure should refer to gold.

This kind of precious metal cannot be transported away in a short time by Mr. Clock alone.

But even so, the three little ones couldn't bear their temper, and took the lead in running towards the location of the treasure.

Seeing this, Conan could only keep up.

……

Soon, the Detective Boys and others ran to the hill reflected by the angel's shadow.

But looking around, there is no sign of Mr. Clock.

Conan was a little dumbfounded.

what happened?Didn't he come to confirm the treasure?
The oriole is there, the cicada is also there, and the praying mantis is gone?

Before Conan could figure out the situation, the three little ones had already acted excitedly.

They ran to a charcoal-burning hut on the hill, found two iron picks, and dug down toward the shadow of the horn.

With the temptation of treasure, Mitsuhiko and Genta's physical strength was multiplied by 10, and they kept waving their pickaxes.

Suddenly, the ground trembled, and a crack appeared on the bare ground.

"Be careful! Get out of the way!"

Conan gave a warning, and several people retreated one after another.

There are more and more fissures on the ground, spreading rapidly like a spider web.With a loud bang, the cracked ground formed a huge collapse.

And in the collapse piled with clods, a tunnel leading to darkness can be clearly seen.

Mitsuhiko ran to the entrance of the tunnel and let out a mournful cry: "It's a maze again~"

This time it's not a maze.

Conan frowned and looked at the tunnel below, knowing that this must be the final location of the treasure.

But why didn't Mr. Clock come over in person?

Just when Conan was wondering and thinking, and the others were going down to explore the tunnel, a voice suddenly appeared behind them.

"Ha ha!"

"Finally someone found the treasure!"

Conan and the others suddenly looked back.

Between the trees in the forest, a black shadow slowly walked out.

The person who came was not Mr. Clock, but a middle-aged man in brown trousers and a blue shirt. His appearance was unremarkable, and he looked like a very ordinary passerby.

But this uncle is holding a revolver in his hand, and he doesn't look ordinary at all.

There are others here!

Realizing this, Conan's expression changed, and his body subconsciously protected Haibara Ai next to him behind him.

Holding a pistol in his hand, the middle-aged man walked up to the young detective team from the hidden woods, with a distorted smile on his face.

"Thanks to you, I finally found the treasure left by that stubborn old man... Now they all belong to me!"

Before Conan could reply, Genta and Mitsuhiko jumped out from behind.

"These are Liriko's treasures!"

"Yes! Don't try to take it away, you grown-up!"

"You fart!" The man seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly shouted: "These treasures belong to me at all!"

"I am the grandson of Isekawa Gozo! I am the heir in the will!"

The words of the middle-aged man stunned all the children, especially Conan.

And the middle-aged man seems to have opened up his chatter box, and explained in a tone of recalling the past: "Since the death of his first wife, Isekawa Gozo has been obsessed with the past, and even the four angel statues here are all in accordance with the first wife. Made by the wife's face."

"However, in the eyes of my mother and several uncles, he was a man who was indifferent to his offspring, so after he became an adult, everyone left here one after another."

"Although my uncle and my mother would come back to visit him occasionally, it usually ended after a big fight."

"Three years ago, my mother was seriously ill and needed an operation fee. I found him, but he didn't lend me any money!"

"If I didn't suddenly hear that this old guy died last year, I wouldn't want to apply to go back to Gunma County to be a policeman!"

"He owes me all these treasures!"

The middle-aged man told his experience, which surprised Conan and others.

The identity of this person is actually a policeman!
Could it be because he called the police last night that he was surprised in the police station and knew that someone was solving the puzzle.

No wonder the police I called never came!
The original problem is here!

After explaining his past, the middle-aged man pointed his gun at everyone again and asked, "Are there any descendants of Isekawa Gozo among you?"

"Who is it? Stand up and let me see."

Genta and Mitsuhiko subconsciously protected the frightened Yuriko Matsunaka, but pointed out a target for the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the little girl with two ponytails, and guessed: "You should be the granddaughter of an uncle's family, right? In terms of seniority, you should also call me uncle."

"It's a pity that you and I have no grievances, but for the sake of the treasure inside, I can only deal with all those who know."

"If you want to blame it, blame that damn Songzhong. He clearly said that the employment of detectives is not allowed in the rules of the will, but he asked you to hire a detective, Qin Zhibo, to help."

"Tell me, where is the detective now?"

"Have you already gone in there to find treasure?"

The middle-aged man's words stunned Conan's eyes, and he couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

Where did Matsunaka come from, isn't the executor a clock?

Where else did Qin Zhibo come from?Wasn't the Detective Boys who were commissioned?
Just when Conan realized that things were not simple, a figure approached the middle-aged man quietly from behind.

Before everyone could react, a sinister kick slipped from between the legs and landed on the middle-aged man's crotch.

"Ow~~"

A scream pierced the night sky.

The extremely severe pain made the middle-aged man's legs tense, the flesh on his face twisted together in pain, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and everyone in the Detective Boys took a closer look, and it was Qin Zhibo who came.

"Uncle Qin!"

Everyone's faces showed joyful expressions, and the sense of security in their hearts was overwhelming.

Qin Zhibo stepped forward, kicked the police revolver away from the middle-aged man, and carefully identified the middle-aged man's face.

His name is Nakajima, and he is a policeman by profession.

Qin Zhibo had some impressions of this person.

When I asked for directions at the Gunma County Police Station yesterday, it was the policeman standing guard at the gate who told me the way to the Angel's Pavilion.

Coincidentally, this person happened to be related to the Pavilion of Angels, so he misunderstood his purpose of coming here.

He should have done a puzzle challenge for the heirs of the will before, and happened to meet a detective asking for the way to the Angel's Pavilion. Naturally, he guessed that the heirs of the will later used cheating methods and hired a detective to solve the puzzle.

"Uncle Qin! Why are you here?"

The Detective Boys also ran over at this time, and Conan, the leader, asked Qin Zhibo.

Just as Qin Zhibo was about to play charades to fool him, a black shadow suddenly swayed among the angel shadows projected on the ground, and the "angel's horn" disappeared.

"The horn is gone!" Mitsuhiko exclaimed.

Conan quickly turned his head to look in the direction of the lighthouse in the East Pavilion, but the distance was too far, and with the glare of the spotlight, he couldn't see what happened there.

But the shadow on the ground already showed everything.

A figure jumped off the lighthouse, and then a pair of wing-shaped wings spread out behind the figure, flying towards the sky.

Conan noticed the astonishing change of the shadow on the ground, his mouth opened wide in shock, and his eyes widened.

what is this!
Wings grow from the back of the person!
Looking at all the people here, only Mr. Zhong is not here, could it be...

Qin Zhibo also stared at the shadow on the ground, and then looked up at the sky. The owner of the figure was quickly flying away from this place of right and wrong in the night sky.

Successful.

In order to be sure of the plan, Qin Zhibo quietly watched Mr. Clock return to the lighthouse.

In fact, when Conan told where the treasure was and wanted to send Mr. Clock away, it just ran forward for a while and hid in the woods.

After Conan and others ran over, Mr. Clock turned back to the lighthouse and took the fragments away.

It served its purpose.

And his goal has been achieved.

……

Conan, who was very puzzled, wanted to chase after him, but Qin Zhibo reached out and grabbed Conan's shoulder.

"It's useless, he has already flown away."

he?
Conan was stunned, and suddenly realized something in his expression, "Could it be..."

"That's right." Qin Zhibo nodded his head righteously.

"The purpose of my coming here is to track down the magic thief who wanders in the dark..."

At the same time, Hei Yu Kuai Dou, who was sitting in front of the computer at home and concentrating on researching the next theft target, suddenly felt itchy on the tip of his nose.

"Ahhh-!"

"Ok?"

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(End of this chapter)