The middle-aged man walked from the hidden woods to the young detective team with a pistol in hand, a twisted smile on his face.

"Thanks to you, I finally found the treasures left by that stubborn old man... Now they all belong to me!"

Before Conan could reply, Genta and Mitsuhiko jumped out from behind.

"These are Yuriko's treasures!"

"Yes! Don't try to snatch it away, you grown-up!"

"You fart!" The man seemed to be stimulated and suddenly shouted: "These treasures belong to me!"

"I am the grandson of Yin Sechuan Gozo! I am the heir in the will!"

The middle-aged man's words made all the children look stunned, especially Conan.

The middle-aged man's chatterbox seemed to have opened up, and he explained in a recalling tone: "Since the death of his first wife, Yin Sechuan Gozo has been obsessed with the past. Even the four angel statues here are based on the first wife's.

Made of my wife’s face.”

"But in the eyes of my mother and several uncles, he was a man who was indifferent to future generations, so after he became an adult, everyone left here one after another."

"Although my uncle and my mother would occasionally come back to see him, they usually ended up having a big fight and breaking up."

"Three years ago, my mother was seriously ill and needed money for surgery. I found him, but he wouldn't lend her a penny!"

"If I hadn't suddenly heard that this old guy died last year, I wouldn't have wanted to apply to go back to Gunma County to become a police officer!"

"He owes me all these treasures!"

The middle-aged man told his own experience, which made Conan and others look shocked.

This person’s identity is actually a police officer!

Could it be that he called the police last night, which surprised him in the police station and found out that someone was solving the mystery?

No wonder the police I called never came!

It turns out that the problem lies here!

After explaining his past, the middle-aged man pointed his gun at everyone again and asked: "Are there any descendants of Yin Sechuan Gozo among you?"

"Who is it? Come forward and let me see."

Genta and Mitsuhiko subconsciously protected the scared Matsunaka Yuriko, but instead pointed out the target for the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the little girl with twin tails and guessed: "You should be the granddaughter of an uncle, right? In terms of seniority, you should also call me uncle."

"It's a pity that you and I have no grievances, but for the sake of the treasure inside, I can only deal with everyone who knows about it."

"If you're to blame, blame that damn Songzhong. He clearly stated that hiring detectives is not allowed in the rules of the will, but he alone asked you to hire the famous detective Qin Zhibo to help."

"Tell me, where is the detective now?"

"Have you already gone in there to look for treasure?"

The middle-aged man's words made Conan confused, and he had no idea what he was talking about.

Where did Songzhong come from, wasn't the executor a clock?

Where else did Qin Zhibo come from? Wasn’t it the Young Detective Corps who was entrusted?

Just when Conan realized that things were not simple, a figure quietly approached the middle-aged man from behind.

Before anyone could react, a sinister and vicious kick came from between the legs and hit the middle-aged man's crotch.

"Ouch~~"

A scream pierced the night sky.

The extremely severe pain caused the nerves in the middle-aged man's legs to tighten, the flesh on his face to twist together in pain, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

The situation reversed instantly. Everyone in the Young Detective Team took a closer look and saw that the person coming was none other than Qin Zhibo.

"Uncle Qin!"

Everyone's faces showed expressions of joy, and their hearts felt full of security.

Qin Zhibo stepped forward, kicked the police revolver away from the middle-aged man's hand, and then carefully recognized the middle-aged man's face.

His name is Nakajima Ichigo, and he is a policeman by profession.

Qin Zhibo had some impressions of this person.

When I asked for directions at the Gunma Prefecture Police Station yesterday, it was the policeman standing guard at the door who told me the way to the Angel House.

Coincidentally, this person happened to be related to the Angel Hall, so he misunderstood the purpose of his visit.

He must have challenged the heir to a puzzle before, and happened to meet a famous detective asking for the way to the Angel's House. Naturally, he guessed that the heir behind the will used cheating methods and hired a famous detective to solve the puzzle.

"Uncle Qin! Why are you here?"

The young detective team also ran over at this time, and Conan, the leader, asked Qin Zhibo.

Just as Qin Zhibo was about to go to Miaomi Lake, a black shadow suddenly passed through the shadow of the angel projected on the ground, and the "angel's horn" disappeared.

"The horn is gone!" Mitsuhiko shouted.

Conan quickly turned his head to look in the direction of the East Tower Lighthouse, but the distance was too far and the glare of the spotlight made it difficult to see what was happening there.

But the shadows on the ground revealed everything.

A figure jumped off the lighthouse, and then a pair of wing-shaped wings spread out behind the figure and flew towards the sky.

Conan noticed the astonishing changes in the shadows on the ground, his mouth opened wide in shock, and his eyes widened.

What's this!

Wings sprouted from people’s backs!

Looking at all the people here, only Mr. Clock is not here. Could it be...

Qin Zhibo also looked at the shadow on the ground, and then looked up at the sky. The owner of the figure was flying quickly away from this place of right and wrong in the night sky.

It worked.

In order to make the plan foolproof, Qin Zhibo quietly watched Mr. Clock return to the lighthouse.

In fact, when Conan revealed the location of the treasure and wanted to take Mr. Clock away, it just ran forward for a while and hid in the woods.

After Conan and others ran over, Mr. Clock returned to the lighthouse and took away the fragments.

Its purpose was achieved.

And his goal was achieved.

…

Conan was very confused and wanted to chase after him, but Qin Zhibo reached out and grabbed Conan's shoulder.

"It's useless, he has already flown away."

he?

Conan's face was startled, and he suddenly realized something in his expression, "Could it be..."

"Not bad." Qin Zhibo nodded righteously.

"The purpose of my coming here is to track down the magic thief who wanders in the night..."

At the same time, Kuroba Kaito, who was sitting in front of his computer at home and concentrating on studying his next theft target, suddenly felt itchy on the tip of his nose.

"Ah sneeze——!"
Chapter completed!