After dinner, Shiraishi packed up the lunch box, and put down the letter, saying that he had already thoughts, but if he wanted to successfully find the treasure, he might have to wait until evening.

Facing the two curious faces, he recited the principle and starting method of the Gugu Clock with a calm expression.

Ran Maori was not surprised that he could solve the puzzle. After all, when she solved the case a few times in the previous "Sleeping Shiraishi" case, she was also on the scene and was always full of confidence in Shiraishi's mind.

After listening, Ran Maori was also curious about the agency. She walked into the studio on the side of the living room and looked at the gum clock that had only spit out ugly goblins before: "Can I see it too?"

Shiraishi thought for a while and made up an excuse: "Since she invited you to solve the puzzle, she wouldn't mind you starting the mechanism. If it was not unexpected, this mechanism could be started repeatedly and would not affect her research on the house."

"That's great!" Although he had experienced a small storm, he was in a good mood to see so many exquisite clocks and mysterious mechanisms.

Thinking of waiting until the evening, she planned to find something to do.

Ran Maori returned to the living room, looked around, and soon found an old pair of playing cards in front of the TV.

In fact, it was bored and wanted to find someone to play cards. Even if the Maori didn't notice it, he would make this proposal himself in a while.

Ran Maori did not disappoint him. She looked at her watch: "It's about four or five hours before dark. Why don't we play poker and have fun, and time will pass very quickly."

Shiraishi nodded in agreement with modestness.

Kogoro Mouri looked a little reluctant, but soon, he was pressed by his gentle and slender daughter to the dining table, and he had to pick up the card with a bitter face.

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

Now, his life safety can be guaranteed through money, and the money problem has been basically solved after holding on to the winery's thigh.

Life is free. Although you still have to be dependent on your life, you can also enrich your spare time occasionally.

How to say that the illegal and criminal acts under the nose of the protagonist group?

Very addictive.

This time, we only need to try to clear the relationship between the body and the mask mask.

As for whether the two vests would be regarded as the same person... Shiraishi felt that after Conan secretly conducted several inspections, the protagonist probably had denied this possibility.

Shiraishi looked at the watch and briefly thought about the order of action at night.

As night fell, Conan would almost wake up after taking out the gem.

Before that, I had to go to the attic to supplement the two criminals with anesthesia needles, and then put Sadashi Nakamura into the attic together. The protagonists' group's rescue skills were all full, so Shiraishi would no longer have to worry about how to send her to the hospital.

After Conan woke up, he would definitely give priority to checking the attic.

Shiraishi had already put two pistols back to the gangsters. Of course, to be safe, he broke the gun.

——A few days ago, after completing the mission of Agashi Villa, Shiraishi drew a "incomplete pry stick".

This small stick is defined as "a carving tool that failed to inherit the spirit of craftsmanship". It has no other use. The only effect is to repair and destroy whatever is damaged.

Although it sounds extremely useless at first glance, it is surprisingly useful at some times.

In short, after seeing Sadashi Nakamura and the gunmen, no matter how curious the person who brought them down, they will definitely call the police and call an ambulance first.

The two gangsters may not reveal their identity as the thief. Even if they would tell the police about the thief group and the treasure hidden in the villa because of the world's "revealing as soon as it is exposed" action mode, because of the anesthesia effect, at least twelve hours have passed.

Although Sadashi Nakamura looks miserable, after receiving timely and effective assistance, it should not take too long to recover consciousness.

During this period of time, you can show her that watch.

Anyway, the task only requires a look. After completing the task, even if the watch is taken away, it is not his business.

Shiraishi was distracted while playing cards, and lost several games without paying attention.

After thinking about the matter, he came back to his senses, began to concentrate, and then...

Lost several more rounds.

“…”

Something seems wrong?

After looking at the side of Kogoro Mori who was also losing and showing off his face, Shiraishi suddenly realized that he had overlooked a very important point.

——Ran Maori, she is a peerless European emperor!

"Oh, I can't post it anymore."

After another hand, Ran Mouri pinched the stickers for punishment and circled around Kogoro Mouri. He really didn't know where to stick them, so he could only press it on the back of his father's head.

Shiraishi was posted less often than Kogoro Mouri, but his hand holding the card was also trembling slightly because of regret.

After pretending to sleep for a while, he finally stood until dark, Shiraishi breathed a sigh of relief, found the flashlight, walked out the door with Kogoro Mori, and asked him to point the light at a hidden mechanism on the gate.

Then Shiraishi returned to the house and turned off the lights.

The flashlight quickly converged into a line from the mechanism, and was reflected back and forth by a mirror fixed inside and outside the house, and finally was accurately injected into the gurgling clock on the studio wall.

Previously, the terrifying goblin clock was spit out with the strange sound of "squeak" and "squeak" and this time it finally got normal, making a harmless sound of "cuckoo".

A round and cute dove statue poked out from the small door on the clock, and a watch was slung across it, like a glamorous ribbon.

There are countless jewelry inlaid on the dial and bracelet. Although they don’t know how to appreciate and can’t guess the value, they are indeed beautiful.

Shiraishi took it off with a handkerchief and handed it to Ran Maori on the side: "Give it, then your entrustment will be completed."

Ran Maori was obviously very curious about the watch, but hesitated for a moment. She waved her hand: "It is not suitable for outsiders to keep such an expensive thing. If you know Miss Nakamura's parents, you should take it."

She probably didn't dare to answer her, so Shiraishi withdrew her hand and returned to the table with her watch.

When Kogoro Mori heard the movement of them walking back to the living room, he put away the flashlight and walked into the door, and turned on the light: "Is it successful?"

Shiraishi nodded and pointed to the watch on the dining table. Kogoro Mori rushed over curiously. He was not as reserved as his daughter. He leaned closer and took a closer look.

After admiring for a while, the interest of Maori father and daughter finally faded.

Maori Ran picked up poker again. It was rare that someone was willing to play cards with her today, and she had a great time playing.

Shiraishi looked at her hand that was grabbing cards, and her heart thumped. She secretly hid her hand under the table, took out the elf ball, and then leaned against the back of the chair and closed her eyes uneasily.

Ran Maori was shuffling the cards, and suddenly felt something black under his feet move.

She was startled, and suddenly withdrew her legs, bent down to look under the table, and saw a black cat jumping onto Baishi's stool, picking up an object, turning its head and running.

"...ah, wait!" Although he liked the cat very much, it seemed to have kidnapped something from Shiraishi. Ran Mori quickly got up and wanted to stop him, but because he didn't dare to use too much force, the cat was viscous.

She staggered slightly, held Bai Shi's back chair, and the stool was pulled by her, and the person sitting on the chair slipped to one side.

Seeing that Shiraishi was about to fall to the ground, Ran Mori could only stop and support him.

When he looked up again, the cat had long since gone.

Ran Maori sighed and had to give up.

The thing was blocked by the cat's body just now, and Ran Maori didn't see clearly what it looked like, but fortunately, from the general size, it didn't look like a wallet or a mobile phone.
Chapter completed!