The Working Emperor starts with Conan

In fact, other people are really different from what Dashang Zhushan imagined.

Needless to say, Detective White Horse is the son of the Inspector General of the Metropolitan Police Department. At this level, money and other things are no longer important.

What's more, the solidification of class in Japan, what does it mean to Hakuba Tan?

This means that if nothing goes wrong, Detective White Horse will also be a senior official within the police force, and his chances of becoming the police director in the future are much higher than others.

Even if he goes to the political arena, it will be easy. He is like a rising star in the political arena in the future.

Needless to say, Mouri Kogoro, although the uncle is greedy for money and lustful, he still has a bottom line.

The one thing he wants to do most now is to quickly find the treasure and get his one-third share, at least that's what it seems on the surface.

The remaining two detectives, both Motegi Haruhi and Gunda Ikumi, are more interested in the process of finding the treasure than the treasure itself.

Just as Ogami Zhushan and Senjian Yueyo gathered for a group discussion, others also met in the entertainment room.

"It seems that the 'masterminds' behind the scenes this time are Sister Senjian and Mr. Ogami?" Several other people had quietly exchanged information inadvertently. Once they got together, they naturally knew who the masterminds behind the scenes were.

"Not only that, I also found this in the room." Ikumi Gunda opened his hand, and a delicate lady's pistol appeared in front of everyone: "I think you should have similar things in your room, right?"

"Of course." The men nodded and took out the various pistols that Dashang Zhushan had prepared for them.

When several detectives saw that almost everyone had a pistol, their expressions became strange for a moment.

What should I say about Zhu Shan's move? The gangsters behind him were all afraid that their hostages would resist, and wanted to take off their clothes.

It would be a good idea to put it on him. The pistol with the magazine full of bullets was shot by a human hand.

Why, are you afraid that the hostage's firepower is not strong enough to threaten him as the organizer?

The script for No One Survived failed from the outset because its chosen target was too candid.

"Also, I remember that both Ms. Senjian and Mr. Ogami were famous detectives who were famous for a long time.

Why can't they decipher this code? "Baima raised the code on his hand and showed hesitation.

It stands to reason that neither Qianjian Jiandai nor Dashang Zhushan should be stumped by this code. After all, they had almost cracked the code not long after they got it.

There is no reason for Qianjian Shengdai and Dashang Zhushan to gather a group of them together to deduce such a simple code?

In the end, it was Mouri Kogoro who made the final decision: "In that case, why not just tell them the conclusion directly, and then see what they want to do?

Even if they are really going to do something, we have a way to deal with it, right?"

Mouri Kogoro raised the weapon in his hand, and Motegi Harushi laughed tacitly.

This is thanks to the pistol that Big Brother brought me!

In this way, Mouri Kogoro, who was always confused, came up with a good idea, and then they found Ogami Shuzen and Senma Yuishi in the dusk annex who were pretending to be separated.

"What?! You have actually deduced the secret code, which is the location of the treasure?!"

Knowing the purpose of everyone gathering together, Zhu Shan was shocked.

He never dreamed that these people could reason so quickly.

Originally, he was already prepared for a protracted war, because he and Senjian Fangshi couldn't deduce the truth together, so he naturally didn't think that other famous detectives would be so fast.

His original plan was to find a way to blow up their car and then blow up the bridge to the outside world. Then he would hide his identity and tell the other detectives not to let them leave unless they found out the truth.

Even the ingredients he prepared were enough for these people for seven days.

After a week of finding the location of the treasure, Dashang Zhushan felt that he had overestimated them enough.

Although Dashang Zhushan instinctively felt that their reasoning was wrong, now he had to show the same stance as others.

So we went to the restaurant together and started to listen to the reasoning of our colleagues.

Colleagues told each other their reasoning, and then Conan moved the clock that looked familiar to him based on their words.

As the last set of passwords was entered, the living room fell into silence. Then the only wall clock in the Dusk Annex that could tell time fell straight to the ground, and its shell was slightly broken.

"This is." Senjian Yoyo walked over and picked up the wall clock effortlessly, peeling off the shell along the broken place of the wall clock, revealing a brand new wall clock painted inside with golden yellow paint.

Qianjian Shidai was a bit dumbfounded - did her father and so many experts and scholars lose their lives because of this thing?

What made her find it most ridiculous was that many years later, there was a fool like Da Shang Zhu Shan who went bankrupt and almost killed someone because of such a thing.

The superior Zhu Shan rushed over and snatched the wall clock from Qian Jianjiangdai's hand: "Impossible, impossible!

The Karasuma family's treasure could be something like this! impossible! I do not believe! "

There is no need for Maori Kogoro and the others to take action, Ogami Zhushan is already going crazy.

He couldn't accept that the treasure he had spent all his money gambling on turned out to be such a worthless thing!

Following the collapse of Dashang Zhushan, the entire Dusk Villa began to faintly shake.

"Earthquake?!" There are many earthquakes in the island country. Everyone rushed out to the open space outside the annex as soon as the annex was shaken.

Then they saw an unforgettable scene, as the entire outer wall of the Dusk Villa began to slowly fall off, slowly revealing a golden brilliance.

Because it was night, these radiances even gave off a faint glow.

Zhu Shan was overjoyed and had a bold idea.

"It's all gold paint, and it seems like a little fluorescent material was added to it. It looks like it was painted on not long ago."

Baima Tan walked to the wall and looked at the exterior wall with its "background" and analyzed it. As he spoke, he looked at Dashang Zhushan: "

Mr. Ogami, have you asked anyone to paint the walls recently? "

"of course not!"

"Then Mr. Dashang, I may have some unfortunate news to tell you." The white horse detective looked at Dashang Zhushan with deep sympathy in his eyes: "If nothing else, your treasure should have been transferred to someone else."

Judging from this person's bad taste, maybe these places that were originally painted with gold paint should be filled with gold. "

Baima Tan slowly stood up, twirling the gold powder scattered due to construction on his fingertips.