When considering whether Ran Maori can win the lottery, he cannot simply think that getting money is equivalent to luck. After all, he must judge based on what she thinks, feels and pursues.

So, Gu Shuiquan speculated that when she was in a debt crisis and urgently needed a sum of funds to solve the pressure and troubles caused by debt, winning the lottery became a lucky thing for her, and then it would no longer be a difficult thing.

As for Conan's usage, just look at the Mihua Municipal Building and Shui Shui Crystal. No matter how powerful the consortium is, it cannot withstand such years of misfortune. Even without this level of power, more murders will be enough for the opponent to drink a pot, and even directly let the opponent escape from his troubles. It is very likely that he will be able to do so.

Such an easy-to-use employee is worth an immeasurable person, and what is the mere 800 million yen of memory egg?

"Take it and see it." Tanizumi said to Conan. He hadn't looked at the toys from Sonoko when she was a child.

Before Conan could come back to his senses, he handed over the egg of memory and the small mirror in a daze.

After taking it, Gu Shuiquan took it and took it in front of him and looked at it. The green carved memories eggs did not look very good. As a pragmatist, he really couldn't appreciate this too fancy artistic style.

And if you look closely, there are already many small scratches on it. Considering the efforts made by the makers of this egg and the feelings of the previous holders for it, it is estimated that Yuanzi had put on it when she was playing with toys when she was a child.

Gu Shuiquan looked at the traces and seemed to see the sound of the garden sitting on the carpet, rolling around with eggs, and the silver bell-like laughter echoed in the room, so he couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Suzuki Yuanko looked at him strangely.

"It's nothing, it seems that you should have been naughty when you were a child."

"What are you saying..." Suzuki Yuanko was about to refute, but noticed the egg of memory in Tani Shuizumi's hand. When she remembered the place he looked at before, she couldn't help but get speechless, "I... I was ignorant at that time, and I don't know how important this thing is to the original owner, so she..."

"I'm not talking about this. For the original owner, it carries memories, and for me, it's also something that contains your childhood memories. How can memories and memories be distinguished? What's important is still feelings, not something that carries emotions, right?"

"Hmph, you always have a lot of misunderstandings. I can't say you're the only one. Anyway, I'm not as good as the mystery novelist like you." Suzuki Sonoko muttered, but she couldn't suppress the curve of the corners of her mouth.

Are you full of misunderstandings... Read a lot of books?

Gu Shuiquan couldn't help but think of the old intellectual who was full of incorrect words, the peerless scenery at the top of the castle, and the lonely corpse in the basement.

Although Ai Haibara tried to make him think more, he still couldn't help it...

There are thousands of principles in this world, thousands of people who understand the principles, but few people who truly live a good life.

Gu Shuiquan thought that he was not a person with great perseverance and wisdom, so after returning to the world, he would eventually experience the pain caused by the dislocation of thinking and actions, ideals and reality, and distant places and in front of him like others.

"So what's wrong? His face became so ugly?" Suzuki Yuanko looked at Tani Mizumizumi with strange and a little worried. Why did he look a little moody recently, and it seemed that he had something hidden in his heart and didn't tell him.

Ran Mori looked at his best friend from behind, then looked at Tani Shuizumi's face again, and was still as calm as usual. How could he tell that his face looked ugly?

Gu Shuiquan calmed down his emotions, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's nothing."

However, Suzuki Yuanko was even more worried when she heard this.

"Conan, bring your watch." Tanizumi turned his head and said to Conan.

"Hmm?" Conan was stunned, then was shocked. Didn't he almost ruin your girlfriend's toy when she was a child? Why, you are going to ejaculate me with an anesthetic needle? You still have to use my anesthetic needle to kill someone and kill someone?

After just experiencing the stimulating experience worth 800 million yen, Conan had not recovered much and his mind had not turned around for a while. He quickly put his hand behind him and took two steps back, shaking his head like a rattle.

Gu Shuiquan was completely confused about Conan's actions. I will solve the puzzle for you to avoid being suspected by Xiaolan. Why do you still look unhappy and have to sell your flaws desperately?

"Why are you still snatching things with the kids?" Suzuki Yuanko gently pushed his waist in a place where others could not see it, and then whispered, "If you really want it, wouldn't it be great if you turn around and wait for no one to snatch it."

Gu Shuiquan was silent. Why did his head seem to be abnormal? It took him a long time to reorganize his language and said, "I just need to use a flashlight. His watch is specially made by Dr. Agasa and has the function of a flashlight. My flashlight is in the duffel bag and is now placed in the room, so I asked him to borrow it."

Suzuki Yuanko didn't say anything, silently buried her head in the arms of Ran Mori. Now she needs the comfort of her warm arms. It's so embarrassing. She actually suspected that her boyfriend was going to steal the child's things, and then she also expressed that she wanted to be together. It was so embarrassing...

"So that's the case, hahaha." Conan pretended to be stupid and laughed, then handed over the watch honestly.

Gu Shuiquan felt that his mind was being led to a deviation, which caused his brain to run a little bit. After taking the watch, he was stunned for a long time before he remembered what to do.

"Secretary Nishino, please turn off the lights."

"Ah, OK."

The light was turned off, and there seemed to be a soft cry from Mori Ran in the darkness. I don’t know what Suzuki Yuanko did.

Gu Shuiquan turned on the flashlight function on the watch, aimed the beam at the small circular mirror that fell from the egg of memory, and then moved the position to let the light reflected by the lenses hit the wall, so an image of the castle was presented in front of him.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this scene. Ran Maori seemed to be a little louder than the others.

"Why are there patterns?" asked the strong Russian clerk in confusion.

"It's a magic mirror." The short and sturdy art dealer explained. "The mirror can reflect special patterns under light through special treatment. Some hiding Catholics in Japan use crosses reflected on the wall to pray."

"Mr. Zawabe, this castle..." Kasaka Natsumi couldn't help but stand up.
Chapter completed!