Conan's I'm really not a model worker in a winery

Chapter 208 Treasure Trap: I was spoiled by Gin

The sound from the clock is very crisp.

When Kaito heard the loud sound, he immediately moved away from the wall where the clock was and looked at the clock warily.

——This thing has been dismantled by Uncle Ren. Who knows if anything will happen to the mechanism inside.

The three of them stared at the wall clock nervously.

At this moment, Tan Baima, who didn't know where he was running, suddenly opened the door and came in. After seeing them, he breathed a sigh of relief: "You are really here... eh? What are you looking at?"

Detective Baima found that the three of them were staring at the clock. He was stunned for three seconds, and then suddenly laughed and said, "Sure enough, have you also thought of the answer?"

"Don't talk."

Kuroba Kaito gestured "Shhh", "I just moved the clock. The mechanism didn't know what happened. It rang once and then there was no movement."

White Horse Detective: "..."

Good guy, all these guys were done while he was away?

Just when Kaito and Conan were wondering if their guess was wrong, the wall clock suddenly shook three times, then suddenly fell off the wall and rolled weakly on the floor a few times.

Kaito was stunned for a moment and did not pick up the clock immediately. Instead, he looked at where the clock was hanging on the wall:

There was a protruding area on the wall, and there were several flat cuts on the wall. The protruding hooks should also be part of the mechanism, but Kaito's sharp eyes noticed signs of being dismantled.

Kaito: "..."

Good guy, Uncle Blade really dismantled this mechanism.

So, where is the treasure?

Conan looked at the wall clock, blinked, and stepped forward to pick it up. "This clock... the paint on it has fallen off."

He looked at the golden color under the paint on the surface, weighed the somewhat heavy wall clock, and understood instantly:

This clock is made of 24k solid gold!

On the side, Senjian Fangshi and Hakuba Tan, who saw the clock, also understood something.

"It's really sad... I didn't expect that my father died just to find this thing." Qian Jian's words were full of sadness.

The white horse detective looked back at Qianjian Ryodai strangely, "Your father?"

He suspected that Guo Qianjian was the culprit, but he didn't find any concrete evidence...

So, it seems like he missed some important information while he was away?

Qianjian Jiedai took the trouble to tell Baima Tan again, and did not hide the fact that he was the murderer.

Anyway, there are snipers outside, so she won't survive for long.

"Then the snipers outside..." Detective Baima also realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Ah, those people actually came to kill me." Qianjian Fangdai was very calm, "I'm really sorry for dragging you down."

Conan and Detective White Horse both had solemn expressions on their faces.

Kaito looked around and hesitated for a moment, still undecided whether to say that the sniper had no intention of clearing up the rest of them.

"This is really troublesome." Bai Ma Tan pinched his chin, "I also asked Watson to deliver a message to the driver parked on the fork below, asking him to find the police helicopter."

Kaito: "..."

This young man who warned the director is really willful!

Senjian Yoyo and Conan were speechless when they heard this: Police helicopter?

Outrageous!

After a long time, they actually don’t have to worry about getting out of the mountain, right...

The four people struggled for a while and then looked at the golden clock, which looked like its paint had been peeled off by Conan: "Speaking of which, is this clock the so-called treasure?"

They think this treasure... is ridiculously cheap, right?

…

In the woods.

Ginjiu leaned under the tree and twitched the corner of his mouth twice when he heard the questions raised by the white horse detectives.

Well, that mechanism was most likely destroyed by him...

After fussing for a long time, he didn't know where the treasure on the surface of this annex was, but he found what he really wanted to find.

"Chaplis, how's it going?"

Since the mechanism in the annex has failed and the treasure cannot be retrieved, there is only one last thing left for Gin.

"I haven't seen anyone yet." Chablis has been staring at the scope for an hour. "Are you sure they left the restaurant?"

"nonsense."

Gin rolled his eyes.

What he said about Chablis was that he only placed bugs in the restaurant and not elsewhere.

But Gin decided that they would go to the room upstairs after leaving the restaurant, so Chablis was still staring there.

Of course, Gin actually heard what Conan said directly.

Chablis probably waited too long, and there was nothing left to say. He just moved the scope around the heads in the second-floor window out of boredom.

finally……

"Oh! It's coming, it's coming..."

When Chablis saw the door open, he became excited instantly, "Let me see which target is..."

"Don't kill that silver-haired old woman by mistake." Gin warned.

Chablis's eyes flashed and he smiled brightly: "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid...a little kid, a teenager...that's the last one, right?"

Gin didn't say anything, but said amen in his heart.

This time, no one influenced Chablis to shoot.

He took aim at the old man with silver hair and reading glasses on his face who entered the house last and stood next to the door frame.

Chablis raised a cruel smile.

"Goodbye, lady..."

Trigger, pull.

Gin only heard a sharp roar, and then he heard a soft sound of glass breaking, and his colleagues screamed one after another.

Without exception, they all shouted ‘Qianjian Granny’…

And Conan’s words of ‘pull the curtains’.

"nailed it?"

Gin raised his head.

"Of course, it was the heart that was hit. Even if God comes, he can't save it." Chablis licked his lips, "It's a pity that they reacted too quickly, otherwise I can enjoy the panic expressions of others."

"What?" Gin pretended not to know what was going on over there, and he had already put away the mirror.

"Oh, they just closed the curtains."

Chablis smacked his lips.

Gin pressed his hat and said, "In that case, let's go. You are responsible for solving the problem, and you are responsible for reporting."

Their position is equivalent to being exposed.

"Thank you then~" Chablis looked very happy that Gin gave him the credit.

However, the light in his eyes became sharper.

"Aren't you leaving?" Gin turned his head and met Chablis' eyes.

The gaze in the latter's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Let's go, why don't you go? Where is your car?"

"On the other side of the suspension bridge."

Gin walked to another tree, took out the suitcase he had hidden, took out the short suit inside and put it on himself, and sealed the windbreaker and hat again.

Chablis looked at him with a smile, "What a coincidence, my car is also down there."

People in their organization generally don't like to drive over something as dangerous as a suspension bridge.

"Gin, can you jump over that cliff?"

"how?"

"If you can jump over, pull a rope for me? I can't get over~"

"..."

…

In the annex, Qianjian Shengdai, who was supposed to be dead, showed a strange smile amidst everyone's exclamations.

(End of chapter)