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Chapter 320 Lead Plates and Counterfeit Banknotes

"What's wrong?" Haibara Ai looked at the three little ones sitting on the ground and asked puzzledly.

The three little ones mechanically turned their heads to look at them and pointed in that direction.

He stammered; "die..." Actually only the si sound was pronounced.

Conan shone the flashlight towards the three little ones, and saw a dead skeleton lying on the table. The faces of the people present suddenly changed color.

"What is this?!" Conan said.

He hurried over, jumped onto the table and began to study it.

"Who is the deceased?" Dr. Agasa followed and asked quickly.

Xingchen and Huihara Ai also followed them.

"I'm afraid it's not the person who gave the secret code." Xingchen looked around the dead man for a while, touched his chin and continued: "The secret code points to here."

"And combined with the unfinished coin on the ground, he is the old man. But we don't know why he died." Xingchen shook his head when he said this.

"So was he murdered?!" Dr. Agasa thought of the person who secretly rummaged through the mailbox, and said with a serious expression.

After investigating for a while, Conan said, "No, he should have died here while writing a letter to your aunt, Doctor. This person's heart is not very good."

"Nitroglycerin tablets." Haibara Ai knew what the medicine was on the table at a glance.

"Well, this is a common medicine often used to treat angina pectoris and heart failure." Conan nodded.

"The only people who know about the secret room in this place should be the uncle and aunt who live here."

"How did he know there was a secret room here?" Dr. Agasa asked in confusion.

"Because there was someone who came in and out of this villa before your uncle passed away."

"That person, you mean that painting?"

"Yes, that's the artist who painted that portrait. I guess he heard your uncle talk about this secret room when he was painting it."

"Then why must he hide in this place? And why did he use a secret code to send a letter to my aunt?" Dr. Agasa continued to express his doubts.

"Because of this." Xingchen found a lead plate from the side, stood it up and pointed at it and said.

"This is a twenty-dollar lead plate." "It's fake." Conan and Dr. Agasa shouted at the same time after taking a closer look.

"If that's the case, he really has to hide here." Conan said with his head down.

"I think maybe someone asked him to make something like this, but for some reason he changed his mind. He changed his mind and disappeared with the lead plate." Xingchen said.

"They are hiding here to avoid someone's pursuit." Haibara Ai suddenly said, and then she remembered that they seemed to be doing the same.

Conan also said that the reason he wrote these letters was to thank Dr. Agasa's aunt for letting him live here.

Xingchen handed the lead plate to Dr. Agasa and said, "Let me put it this way. The person who found the mailbox and punctured the toy is probably the same person, the one who asked him to make counterfeit money."

"That's right!" Suddenly a strange voice came from the stairs they had just come up.

"Ah!" Seeing this, the three little ones hurriedly hid behind Conan, and everyone looked towards the stairwell solemnly.

Xingchen stretched out his hand to protect Huibara Ai behind him and thought to himself, there is indeed someone here, his feeling was correct.

A bearded uncle walked up, pointed a pistol at everyone and said, "I finally found out where he lives. I thought I finally found the lead plate, so I opened the box and took a look."

"But all I saw were toys, and I broke them all in a rage."

Xingchen narrowed his eyes and saw the revolver in his hand, thinking that there was also a gun, so it seemed that extraordinary measures had to be taken.

But his darts are not as fast as guns.

"After I heard that he had a good relationship with the owner of this villa, I have been exploring here."

"I just didn't expect that there would be a secret room here."

"Thank you so much, little brats." said the bearded uncle.

"This guy!" Conan thought about squatting down to activate his sneakers. As long as there was something to kick, it would be fine.

But I didn’t expect that the bearded uncle would directly fire the gun, and the bullet hit the floor a few centimeters away from Conan.

Directly interrupted Conan's operation.

"Don't move. I have a gun in my hand, but I don't want to kill anyone. Besides, if you move around, I might accidentally hit the lead plate."

"It has turned into a piece of garbage." said the bearded uncle. If he had not been afraid of hitting the lead plate, he would have shot and killed all the little devils long ago.

Xingchen looked at the bearded uncle solemnly. He put his hands behind his back and took out a voice-changing card from his trouser pocket.

He suddenly felt something of a different shape in his hand. Xingchen was stunned for a moment and thought, Oh no, I forgot to put the voice changing card in another pocket.

Never mind, it will work. He looked at the bearded uncle and waited quietly for an opportunity.

As long as the time comes,

"That little sister of yours, go and get the lead plate from that old man and give it to me."

"Ah." Ayumi looked around fearfully, it seemed like she was alone.

"Yoshida-san, let me do it." Haibara Ai approached Ayumi and said.

"That's fine, you can do it." The bearded uncle didn't care, as long as someone could deliver the things over.

"..." Xingchen watched Huibara Ai take the lead plate from Dr. Agasa's hand.

Conan touched the cards in the bag and thought of something. He turned his head and looked at Xingchen and gestured.

Xingchen opened his eyes wide and suddenly remembered something. He reached out to stop Huiyuan Ai and said, "Wait."

"Chen." Huibara Ai opened her eyes wide and looked at Xingchen and shouted.

"You little brat, you're tired of living!" the bearded uncle said fiercely.

"Really? What are you in such a hurry for?"

"We will naturally give this to you, right, Conan." Xingchen turned his head and looked at Conan and said.

"Yes, Mr. Okuda Ronaki."

"Right." Conan nodded.

"Ah, how do you know my name?" Okuda Norimi turned the gun and pointed it at Conan.

Humph, the time has come.

Xingchen held the voice changer in his hand, ready to play sound at any time.

"I just heard him say that." Conan said, pointing at the dead man next to him.

"Humph, how can a dead person talk?"

"Yes, you can hear it if you listen carefully." Conan pricked up his ears and made a listening gesture with his hands.

"I think his ghost should be somewhere here." Conan said slowly.

"Hahaha, you little brat. If you keep talking nonsense to me..." Before Okuda Norimi could finish his words, a ghost-like voice sounded at the same time.

"Okuda Nobuaki!" The voice even echoed in this relatively small environment.

"Oh!" The three little ones and Dr. Agasa were startled.

Okuda Norimi stared at the corpse beside him with wide eyes and slowly took a few steps back.

He is a person who thinks a lot, based on Conan's words and the ghost-like voice.

He immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

He pointed the gun at the body and fired wildly.

Only temporary firepower could temporarily dispel his fear.

The gunfire stopped, and that was it for him too.

A striking blue light shone from Xingchen's hand, and a card with the sound of "Okuda Ryouaki" spun around and hit the back of his head.

Suddenly, Okuda Norimi's eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.

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