After receiving the letter of commission from Sadashi Nakamura, Kogoro Mouri was arguing with his daughter whether the client was a man or a woman on the way.

Because of the words in the letter and the faint fragrance on the letter paper, Kogoro Mouri always believed that this was a lonely talented woman in her early twenties.

Until he just looked into the villa window, his dream... was shattered.

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

Kogoro Mori stared at the attic window for too long, and his expression was hard to describe. Conan, who walked out of the car, glanced at him and looked over there, but only saw a closed window.

Kogoro Mouri sighed haggardly: "Xiaolan is right, the client is really a man, and it is the guy I met in Yamani Temple before..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, punched the palm of his hand, and his spirit suddenly became excited: "However, the letter may have been written by the beautiful lady who was with him before!"

"Yanniji Temple" and "the beautiful lady who travels with you" combined, Conan instantly knew who Kogoro Mori was referring to. His expression became solemn.

In the eyes of Kogoro Mori and Ran Mori, mute is just a reporter who is good at reasoning. The biggest stain is that he does not take transcripts and slips away in advance... But from Conan's perspective, he is a completely dangerous person.

The night when the old monk died, the mute appeared outside the old monk's room door, and he fainted the innocent child without saying anything. In the subsequent counterfeit money gang case, he was highly suspected of the gunman hiding on the roof of the building.

How could such a person take the initiative to ask the detective to come to his house to help solve the case?

Or is this not his family at all, he just occupied the house?

The letter sent by Sadashi Nakamura did mention that she felt that someone was peeping around the house, "She", for some reason, Conan firmly believed that the person who sent the letter was a woman.

Seeing that Kogoro Mori and Ran Mori had already walked towards the villa, Conan hurriedly followed and secretly turned on the anesthesia watch.

He began to conceive the next action.

If the mute is really occupying the magpie's nest, then the incident of his three people coming to the villa should be an accident for him, and he will definitely not open the door easily.

In that case, even if it is a false alarm, you must call the police as soon as possible with Shinichi Kudo to rescue Sadashi Nakamura, who may have suffered an unexpected accident.

Once the mute who illegally entered the house on the spot and kidnapped others, he would no longer have to find evidence of his crime.

If the former sends the letter to the mute himself or his relatives and friends... it is best not to alert the enemy until there is any tangible evidence.

Under Conan's gaze, the doorbell rang for a long time.

Just as he looked down at the address on the letter, preparing to remember it, and then retell it to the police later, the door lock clicked and the door was opened from the inside.

"Haha, long time no see, it's you!" Kogoro Mori looked at Shiraishi through the crack in the door, and then turned sideways over him with anticipation, looking inside the room:

"Leave the puzzle to me Kogoro Mouri! Although my detective agency is not famous, I have solved several unsolved cases!"

"..." No matter how loud you shouted, I could only hear it in the house.

Shiraishi was speechless for a moment, and politely gestured: the puzzle was solved, and there was no need for help.

Conan read his sign language, but refused to translate honestly.

He looked at Shirashi's waist and pockets, unlike hiding a gun, so he secretly turned on the anesthesia watch and decided to fire it immediately once he saw Shirashi stretching his hand behind his back, while dragging the sound of a child who deserves to be beaten:

"Uncle, last time I saw you holding a sniper rifle, aiming at someone else... You're not a bad guy, right?"

"Sniper rifle!?" Kogoro Mouri was stunned.

Shiraishi looked down at Conan and picked up the cell phone in his hand.

He first turned off the signal and network of his phone to prevent news from suddenly coming from the Black Organization. Then he clicked on the memo, typed a few words, and turned the screen to show Mouri Kogoro and Mouri Ran.

"I'm holding a telephoto camera..." Kogoro Mori's vigilance turned speechless, and he punched Conan on his head, "The little brat is really unaware. Don't see the long black cylinder, you will think it's a gun!"

When Conan was dizzy, Kogoro Mori snorted and withdrew his hand, then stretched towards Shiraishi, as if he wanted to shake hands.

Shiraishi looked down and took off his gloves and shook them with him.

Kogoro Mori glanced at him and saw that there was not even a single calluse on the hand, not to mention the gun cocoon, but it was smooth like the hands of an otaku or a rich young master... Conan was indeed talking nonsense.

Conan covered his head and slowly recovered.

He also knew that the sniper rifle was unfounded, but fortunately, he had other evidence.

Conan took out the envelope and handed it to Kogoro Mori. Although this uncle was in a state of confusion for a long time, he occasionally had smart things, as long as he guided him enough...

Conan dragged his child's voice and pointed to the back of the stamp: "But there is a lipstick mark here. It must have been accidentally touched when the stamp is wet. Uncle..." He turned to look at Shiraishi, pushed his glasses, and showed a sharp smile, "Do you have the habit of applying lipstick?"

"..." Why do people use saliva to apply stamps... Shiraishi sighed in his heart.

He silently deleted the text just now and typed it again on his phone:

"So that's how it is." Kogoro Mouri thought of Hongye, but he couldn't remember Hongye's name very clearly, and he didn't even remember whether he had told him that there were too many beautiful women he had flirted with.

However, he did remember that Shiraishi and Hongye ran away without taking the transcript, which was a bit suspicious...

"After all, Miss Nakamura invited me here, why would you let her come out and tell me?" Kogoro Mouri was shameless and insisted on meeting the person who wrote the letter.

Shiraishi is now able to use the nine-cluster grid skillfully.

"Ah haha, thank you!" Seeing that he agreed so readily, Kogoro Mouri breathed a sigh of relief. He must have been with Conan, a furious child, for a long time, and he also had the bad habit of suspicion.

Shiraishi watched the three of them walk into the living room, not too surprised by the result.

While closing the door, he looked down at the screen. Under the blood strips of his body, there was a red "anaesthesia" buff hanging, and there were more than ten minutes left.

When the time is over, he will be able to return to his original body with confidence.

I waited alone in a villa in the suburbs until night, and I didn’t have a smartphone to play with, so it was boring to think about it.

It just so happens that the tool guy is here to come to the door, and there are poker and board games in the room. When the body wakes up, I will pull the Maori father and daughter to play a few rounds of poker...

Under the questioning of the two detectives and the curious look of Ran Mori, Shiraishi picked up some of the previous love.

Of course, he completely hid the thief group and did not give a way to solve the puzzle.

Although Shiraishi said they would not need to help solve the puzzle, there are many kinds of crafts in this villa. After three people made it for a while, they couldn't stop and started to visit everywhere.

Conan walked around the first floor and found that except for one bedroom door that was locked, everyone could enter.

He pressed his ear to the door and listened for a while, but did not hear any abnormal movements. He could only remember the location of the room first.

Then he took advantage of Bai Shi's attention and touched the second floor.

He remembered that when Kogoro Mori got off the car, he was looking at the window of the attic. Since the mute had just left there, there were probably clues hidden in that room.

Shiraishi leaned against the door, looked at Conan's sneaky back, then looked at the room, and mori father and daughter who were praised in the walls of clocks, silently took out a tube of anesthesia needle.

Conan's habit of being keen on his own is really worthy of praise.

...

Conan didn't know if the puzzle in the villa had been solved, but now he was more worried about the original owner in the room than solving the puzzle.
Chapter completed!