"Thank you." Miko Miko smiled.

"Then I won't bother." Olivia smiled...

Night, Maori's bedroom.

Conan just took a shower and couldn't sleep for a while. While looking at the ceiling with his arms pillowed, he suddenly heard a strange sleep from the sleeping Maori, "It's strange, why do you like to hide things there?"

"Uh, uncle won't put anything strange in the videotape box, either." Conan muttered with a smile, "I'll have a good look tomorrow."...

The next day, July 22, Tuesday, at around 6:40 am, Maori Detective Office.

Maori, Conan and Lan all got up very early today and have already had breakfast.

While reading the morning newspaper, Maori waited for Mr. Endo's call, Ran was packing housework, while Conan was idle.

Not long after, Conan thought of Maori's dream talk, opened the cabinet and began to check the video tape box, picked it up and put it down.

After a moment, Lan asked, "Conan, what are you doing?"

Conan glanced at Maori, and saw that he didn't pay attention to this place, and laughed in a low voice: "Sister Lan, Mr. Teraoka actually hid that gun in a videotape he collected, right?"

"Mr. Teraoka did not refute, it should be." Lan said, then reacted and asked in a low voice, "Conan, you mean..."

Conan laughed softly and said, "Sister Lan, you said uncle wouldn't have hidden something in it, right?"

Lan laughed quietly and said, "At most it's private money."

At this time, Conan picked up another box of straps, felt that the weight was wrong, and smiled in surprise, "No way." He took it out.
Chapter completed!