Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 568 The Golden Palace Reveals Its True Form
After a series of clanging sounds, Xia Chuan's eyes suddenly lit up. The corners were completely deformed, and the entire panel showed signs of loosening.

They continued to apply force to the raised area and quickly pried the entire clock face off.

The exterior is gold, and the interior is the same. However, this clock is different from a normal clock. It has a more complex structure with densely packed gears intersecting each other, and a hollowed-out outer plate is embedded in it.

"Such a complex mechanism, could this be the work of Misui Kichiemon?"

Joel remarked that, in her memory, a clock only had one movement inside, but this clock looked more like a mechanical watch.

"It's quite possible."

While answering, Xia Chuan fiddled with the panel and quickly found the fitting joint, then removed the perforated outer panel.

"So in the end, all that mystery can be solved is the first sentence?" Conan's mind went blank, clearly disappointed.

He cursed inwardly, wondering which scoundrel had stolen the pointer.

Anya's face darkened, and she felt displeased.

Even without a pointer, didn't Father still find a way? Conan's words are somewhat disrespectful.

While she was angry, she started thinking about how to trick Conan into a meal.

Xia Chuan had already figured out the trick to the mechanism.

Even if it is a masterpiece by Misui Kichiemon, once the panel is opened and the internal structure is seen, the mechanism is no longer a complicated thing.

All you need to do is find the corresponding fitting point and slot.

It's like having the password written inside.

This is why modern security doors use extremely difficult-to-break alloy structures on their exteriors, in order to ensure that the password is not leaked.

"Kakaka-"

The intricate gears emitted a faint, crisp sound under Xia Chuan's control, and even though they hadn't been activated for over a hundred years, they remained remarkably smooth.

With a clang, the main gear engaged successfully!

Everyone leaned forward unconsciously, their eyes filled with excitement.

"Hmm? Why isn't there any sound?"

After waiting for a long time without any movement, Amuro Tooru began to be wary of his surroundings, fearing that something might fall from above.

However, after looking for a long time, nothing fell from above, and there was no movement, including the furnace that he suspected might be the entrance to the treasure.

bang-

Xia Chuan removed his hands, and the clock suddenly fell to the ground with a clang, shattering into pieces.

"pain!!!"

Conan stood to the side, his size 44 feet intimately kissing the clock, tears streaming down his face.

Conan turned around and glared at Anya.

He reacted quickly, but Anya somehow ended up behind him, preventing him from retreating.

"Oh dear, Conan, are you alright? Does it hurt?" Anya feigned concern. "How could you be so careless? I told you not to stand so far in front. Luckily, you only bumped your foot. What if you had bumped your head?"

Too much tea—

Conan sniffled, looked around, and focused on the fireplace.

"Ouch—"

Conan had just squatted down to check the stove when he bumped heads with Amuro Tooru.

Obviously, Conan's head is bigger, and because of Kogoro Mouri, it's harder.

Xia Chuan smiled, shaking his head as he watched the two of them act.

"There doesn't seem to be any reaction inside the furnace at all?"

Conan and Amuro Tooru looked at each other in silence, both showing puzzled expressions.

Logically, the mystery has been solved, and this clock should indeed be the final answer; otherwise, it wouldn't be so complicated.

But in reality, there was no response. Could it be broken?
probably not.

Since the clock is so precise, there's no reason why the mechanism shouldn't be activated.

“Listen to me.” Xia Chuan pointed to the top of his head, revealing a meaningful smile.

Maid Ishihara was the first to react, followed by Hakuba Saguru, who immediately collapsed to the ground.

Conan and Amuro Tooru also suddenly realized, "The annex is shaking, could the entrance to the treasure not be here, but somewhere else?"

"Don't you think this sound is coming from all directions, rather than just one particular direction?"

White Horse looked up in confusion.

The vibration was of no apparent direction and seemed to be affecting the entire annex.
Standing at the entrance of the Dusk Villa, looking up at the rising dust, the villa trembled even more violently.

The dilapidated twilight villa seemed to be shedding its skin, with layers of plaster peeling off and splashing onto the ground, raising even more dust. Birds soared high in the sky, and the cawing of crows was gradually drowned out by the increasingly loud roar.

The golden hue, having longed for the sun's rays, diligently absorbs the sunlight, striving to make its light shine even brighter.

At that moment, everyone was stunned.

Gin in the mountains and Nissan cars parked by the roadside with their windows open.

Frank stood in a corner, trembling uncontrollably, wishing he could beat Xia Chuan to a pulp.

At this moment, the Twilight Villa finally revealed its true form, displaying its full splendor to everyone.

This magnificent golden palace constantly stirs the hearts of everyone present.

"Gulu."

Vodka swallowed hard, his eyes wide open behind his sunglasses, and silently slapped himself in the face.

"It doesn't hurt, are you dreaming?"

"Maybe it's just that Uncle Uozuka has a thick skin," Anya remarked from the side.

"So this is why it's called the Twilight Villa, isn't it? How magnificent," Amuro Tooru murmured to himself, unconsciously glancing at Hakuba Saguru.

He remembered that the other party seemed to have said that they had no interest in the treasure here.

what about now?

"I'm really curious now, who owns this villa?"

Hakuba Saguru blinked hard.

Judging from its size, this villa is probably worth enough to support a prime minister.

“Mr. Oogami Shuzen is dead, and this villa should now belong to the state,” Amuro Tooru said, dispelling Hakuba Saguru’s wild thoughts.

"More or less," Hakuba Saguru muttered, turning his gaze away.

It's too glaring.

"hey-hey."

Anya crouched in the corner, chuckling to herself. She pulled out her camera again at some point, and the sound of her camera clicking incessantly filled the air.

"Hehe, everything will be mine from now on, everything will be mine!"

Conan glanced back at him, puzzled, and then explained, "If this villa belongs to Oosugi Shuzen, even if he's dead, it should be inherited by his relatives. Even if we find the person, it won't make a difference."

This is different from the previous memory egg; Conan thought Anya didn't understand.

“The government collects taxes from this,” Amuro Tooru added.

Pity.

Should we find Da Shang Zhu Shan's relatives and kill them all? Then all these things would belong to the state, and they would have more funds.

For the sake of national rise, the sacrifice of a small number of people is acceptable.

Even if the country doesn't remember them, he, Ryouko, will remember them.

"Hey hey hey"

Anya glanced at her father, then continued to chuckle, her smile gradually transforming into the mask of the Dark Baron.

Conan felt a chill run down his spine.
and many more.

Conan suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, and his entire background turned black, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him.

(End of this chapter)