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Conan pushed the door open and entered the house. He saw a fox standing in the living room at a glance, looking up at him. After a "yum" sound, he flicked his tail in a very friendly manner.
Conan looked at the fox and was stunned for a moment... This was the assistant that the black cat was talking about! ?
Then there's another one...
He closed the door and looked around the living room, and soon saw something dark on the shoe cabinet.
——A somewhat familiar black cat was standing on the cabinet, looking at him coldly.
"..."
Two assistants...
Isn't this really perfunctory with him?
Conan rolled his eyes and looked at the cat, feeling that he had been cheated.
However, this was not all in vain. He finally confirmed one thing - the black cat actually had a black cat.
"The time when the star's body disappeared, the black cat passing by the parking lot, and in the case of the diplomat, the cat that acted cute and then turned its back on the person and then refused to recognize anyone, were all actually you..."
Conan walked to the shoe cabinet speechlessly. Although he knew that cats couldn't understand human speech, he still couldn't help but mutter to it.
As he was talking, Conan suddenly remembered something: "Ah, by the way, all your fish were thrown away by another black cat."
"..." The black cat looked at him coldly, and scratched a few streaks of paint off the shoe cabinet with his fingernails.
How dare you complain behind your back?
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Conan felt that the black cat in front of him suddenly became fierce - just after he casually said "the fish was thrown away".
This made him stunned. Cats can actually understand human speech?
impossible. His approach must have alerted the cat, so it flicked its paws.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw the black cat turn around, jump to the ground, and get together with the fox. The two of them looked like they were whispering to each other.
After a while, the fox slipped away along the corridor, not knowing what he was doing.
Although the man in black clearly defined them as assistants, Conan still couldn't figure out how to communicate with animals after watching the whole "whispering" process.
It was more reliable to solve the puzzle by himself... He began to look around the room, looking for clues.
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Shiraishi wanted to let the fox see if Dr. Ali had been here recently, and let him dig out suspicious things.
In order to allow Shiraishi to adapt to the cat's form as quickly as possible, the system has made adjustments to the cat's senses. In addition to hearing being more sensitive than humans, vision, smell and taste have not been greatly enhanced. In this regard, the "Tracking Hound" is more practical.
After a while, the fox had something to gain.
It took Shiraishi to the bedroom, slithered under the dusty bed, and diligently showed Shiraishi a wooden box placed against the wall.
The box is not big, but it is as high as three cats stacked on top of each other.
Shiraishi estimated the weight of the box, then glanced at the little spider hanging upside down from under the bed, silently turned back to the living room, and stopped in front of Conan who was wandering around.
Conan was not slow to respond and quickly understood Shiraishi's intention.
He followed the black cat to the bedroom, looked down at the "treasure box" under the bed, and then looked at the fox squatting next to him wagging his tail. He felt that this was too fast.
The so-called treasure hunting and solving puzzles shouldn't just involve him leading the fox around and taking out the treasures...
But now that we have reached this point, how could we not open the box and take a look.
Conan crawled under the bed, grabbed the box and dragged it out. He thought it would be a lot of effort, but he didn't expect that the wooden box was not heavy. With a little effort, he dragged it out completely.
The box was not locked and looked new, especially since there was not much dust on the top, which was out of place in the entire villa.
Conan opened the lid of the box in confusion, looked at the contents inside, and was startled.
——This is a large box of toy remains. It can be barely distinguished that they were brand new teddy bears, remote control racing cars, airplane models, etc., but now they are all broken and chopped, and the inside of the box is full of knife marks.
Shiraishi understood when he saw Conan's expression. He straightened up and stood on the edge of the box, looked inside, and confirmed his previous guess.
From the placement of this wooden box to the filling content, it seems that Dr. Ali hid it here specially for the purpose of holding a "treasure hunt game".
The gangsters who were eyeing this knew that there was something hidden in the villa, but they didn't know where it was hidden.
After arriving here, he worked hard to solve the puzzle that Dr. Ali came up with. He originally thought he could get what he was looking for, but he was so excited that he only saw a box of children's toys at the end.
In anger, he scratched all these things.
In other words, dangerous people have indeed been around this villa recently.
The system has set a two-day countdown for this task, perhaps just to allow Shiraishi to solve the safety hazard before the naughty children come here.
Before Conan entered the door, he saw the word "A Li" on the door number. In addition, there was an oil painting hanging in the living room, and the person in the painting was somewhat similar to the doctor. He had already guessed that this place was related to Dr. A Li.
At this moment, looking at the toys in the box and thinking about the toys that Dr. Ali bought secretly a while ago to surprise the young detective team, Conan guessed part of the truth.
But obviously, he only guessed the entire process correctly, but got the wrong person to execute it.
Thinking of someone who would just take out a kitchen knife when they disagreed, Conan held his head and sighed: "The black cat is too impulsive. He got the wrong clues. How can he play with his anger... Ugh!"
The cat stepped on his face and jumped onto the windowsill.
As soon as Baishi stood on the window sill, he saw a figure outside the window suddenly leaning back and retreating to the side.
It was a man with a high nose and a slender face. He was just about to stick to the window and peek inside, but he was startled by the black shadow that suddenly jumped up.
After discovering that it was just a cat, the gangster breathed a sigh of relief and did not take it seriously. He slowly hid in the bushes nearby and looked in a certain direction.
Shiraishi followed his line of sight and found that through the trees and bushes, he could vaguely see the car he was driving.
It seems that the villain is a little concerned about the whereabouts of the people in the car. He will not do anything random until he finds out where the people are.
Shiraishi opened the light screen and looked at the time of the Humanoid Mask. There were still about ten minutes, which was enough, so he dropped it back to the ground with confidence.
Conan was half-crouching next to the box just now, but was caught off guard by the cat and stepped on him a few times. He leaned back and sat on the ground.
He covered his face and supported the ground with his other hand. Suddenly he felt something pressing on his palm. He picked it up and saw that it was a 1 yen coin.
After careful observation, Conan judged from the coin's denomination, engraving and size that it was a counterfeit coin.
It’s hard to imagine that someone would put so much effort into making counterfeit 1 yen bills. It’s more like passing time than making a profit, but who would pass the time by engraving counterfeit bills...
