Chapter 160 is like that, boom!

"The noble young master was sent to study abroad since he was a child. He came back with his late wife four years ago."

"The same goes for Mr. Aman, but I don't know why the two of them have been staying in this castle since the fire."

"In the eyes of us outsiders, they both seem to be possessed by something." Mr. Gardener said as he led everyone into the castle.

In my words, I still cherished the memory of the wife who passed away in the fire.

"What's wrong?" Conan's expression was a little strange.

Whether it is the blood-related noble young master or his second husband, Master Aman, they are probably not familiar with the people in this castle. How come they have lived here for so long?

"Maybe there might be some treasure here." Lin Feng tapped the back of Conan's head with his knuckles as if knocking on a door.

"Not every castle will have treasures in it..."

The detective looked a little excited when he saw the three real elementary school students, and couldn't help but smile silently.

The gardener hurriedly took off his hat, revealing his bald head, bowed slightly and said, "I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have reminded you of these past events."

"Don't be too nervous. I have long been used to living without him here." The old lady looked up at the portrait of the old man and said.

Conan frowned again.

"That's great. I'll ask you to help us solve it later and see what mysteries he has buried in this castle." The old lady's eyes opened a little.

The meaning conveyed by the other party's words is almost exactly the same as that of Master Aman. From this point of view, I am afraid that this is why the noble young master stayed in the castle?
Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the ceiling, not paying any attention to what the other party was saying.

The old lady seemed to have said something very philosophical as she recalled the past.

As the gardener opened the main entrance of the castle, several portraits appeared in front of everyone.

She looked at the people behind the gardener, "By the way, who are these?"

Her face was full of wrinkles and spots, and at first glance, she looked at least eighty years old.

"Time is indeed a terrible thing. Regardless of joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, it will disappear with time."

Hanging in front is a portrait of the old man who lived many years ago. On the left and right are his daughter, the wife who died in the fire, and his first son-in-law, Sadaki.

"Uh... they are friends of the master. I heard that he is also a scientist." The gardener was startled and quickly explained according to Master Aman's instructions.

"Mr. Zhenzhao was recruited. He has great respect for the old man who is also a historian like him. Speaking of which, our wife is often jealous because of this, and occasionally she will complain."

The owner of the voice was in a wheelchair, with white hair, round glasses and a knitted hat. The head of the Mamiya family, the old lady mentioned by the gardener, finally appeared.

"Old lady?!" The gardener turned his head in panic.

At this time, an old female voice sounded next to everyone: "She often said that her father is just an intellectual who talks nonsense, right?"

It is not a good idea to discuss these matters in front of the head of the household.

The gardener looked around and said with a smile.

"Actually, the old man often heard about this before, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he was very happy every time." The old lady said with a smile while sitting in a wheelchair.

"This is just like the change in the pattern of banknotes and the size of the passport. I was not used to it at first, but as time went by, I felt that there was nothing strange about it."

"the scientist?"

There are still a lot of ingredients left for camping in the car, so you can set up the barbecue and continue eating at night.

However, if they live here, they should provide food. . .

No, the meat I spent a lot of money on is better!

Be sure to eat it while it’s fresh today!
"Mystery?" The doctor was listening intently.

"It is said that before his death, the old man once said that as long as someone can solve the mystery of this castle, he will give his most precious treasure to that person." The bald gardener explained.

"So that's it." Dr. Ali nodded and couldn't help but glance down at Conan.

To decrypt it, Shinichi may have to take action!
Lin Jun and I can help you repair electrical appliances...

"By the way, my daughter hasn't come back yet?" The old lady looked around and asked doubtfully.

"Eh?" The gardener was stunned.

"She didn't mean to come back today to celebrate my birthday."

"As soon as she comes back, call her to my room."

"I can see my daughter soon!"

The old lady slid the wheelchair smoothly, her voice was very happy, and she disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

"Hey, she has become like this since the fire." The gardener hugged and sighed.

"I think the blow she received must have been too great." The doctor nodded sympathetically.

Yes, the older you get, the more you realize this feeling.

Lin Feng:......

You'd better find a wife first and then talk about it...

"Hey! Uncle, is there any room where I can clearly see the chess pieces in the yard?" Conan raised his head and asked.

When it comes to mysteries, those chess pieces definitely count as one!
"Yes, yes." The gardener nodded, led everyone up to the third floor, opened a guest room, opened the window, and faced the chessboard below.

"Awesome, these chess pieces are arranged so beautifully!" Ayumi exclaimed.

From this perspective, the senses are completely different and much more spectacular.

Conan next to him was taking notes in a small notebook.

"I can't see it anywhere?" Yuantai said, pushing the two of them forward and looking down.

"Please, don't push me, Genta!"

"Hey, you can see from the window in this room!" Mitsuhiko shouted from the next room.

"Really?!" Yuantai immediately ran to the next door.

Dr. A Li stood in the corridor, hands behind his back, looking at the children in the room, then turned to look at Lin Feng and Mingmei: "Lin Jun, don't you go and take a look?"

Lin Feng shook his head. Decryption should be left to professionals.

"I'll forget it."

Mingmei also smiled, her own brains were not as good as those of her sister and Conan-kun.

"Speaking of which, doctor, can these pocket-sized flash smoke bombs you made be more powerful?"

Lin Feng took out a few black beads from the zipper of his jacket.

This is the same one used by Kidd, with flash + smoke + very slight explosion effect.

"What kind of power are you referring to..." The doctor pursed his lips.

"That's it, Boom!"

Lin Feng opened his arms in an exaggerated manner.

(End of this chapter)

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