Chef in the World of Conan

Chapter [-] The Mystery of Angels 【Subscribe, Customize】

"Get out now!"

Xu Yang looked around with a slightly condensed expression, and heard a faint sound of a mechanism running in his ears. When he turned around, he saw the clock grabbed Yuriko Matsunaka and pulled it out.

Not bothering to explain, Xu Yang hurriedly grabbed a few people and pushed them to the door.

As the time skips 12 o'clock, the floor of the secret room suddenly collapses from the middle, and a huge trap appears.

"go out!"

Fortunately, Xu Yang responded in a timely manner, so that everyone did not fall into the trap, and the children were gasping for breath.

"Fortunately, I almost died..."

Yuan Tai, who was usually the most daring, also collapsed to the ground, looking at the ground that had returned to its original state in horror.

"maybe..."

Conan looked at the black crystal in his hand thoughtfully.

..According to Conan's thinking, after leaving the southern angel, everyone came to the north, but they did not find any clues for the next step.

"Conan, I've looked all over here, and I didn't find anything wrong..."

"Me too..."

"how could be..."

Looking at the angel of the north, who had no abnormality or mechanism, Conan fell into contemplation again.

"Actually, I feel that Conan's analysis in the previous part should be correct. The remaining clues lie in the northern angel, but 'the angel will descend from the sky and blow the flute'..."

"That's a bit strange..."

Xu Yang also put forward his own views.

He always felt that the black crystal was placed in such a critical position, it should be useful.

And the northern angels, including other angel statues, don't seem to have this kind of mechanism in the code.

"really..."

Conan also felt that something wasn't quite right, but for a while... it was still deadlocked.

"Eight hours and 88, it seems like a lot, but it's really fleeting.."

Xiao Ai also sighed with emotion.

After all, time is the least valuable, but the most precious thing.

At this time, Conan explained in confusion, "As I said before, if the next puzzle clue is in the North Angel, then the opening of the North Angel Tower needs to wait until midnight, which is 0000 in the middle of the night..."

"This is a bit impossible to complete. After all, it will arrive at 9 o'clock in the evening. It seems to be an endless loop..."

"Besides, it's a question of whether Mr. Clock can be trusted."

"The clock?"

"Yes, he deliberately announced the puzzle at 99:[-] p.m., so if he thinks about the south tower, he has to wait until noon the next day. Even if the challenger finds out that the next clue is in the north tower, he can only open it as soon as possible. Midnight that day..."

Conan frowned and said, "No matter who comes to challenge, it is impossible to complete within 24 hours..."

"But..."

Xiao Ai wondered, "What good is this for him, even if all the challengers fail..."

"What if he is an heir after Yuriko?"

Conan suddenly raised a possibility, "If he wants to officially take the treasure as his heir, then it makes sense. I'm afraid the so-called protection is just to monitor us and hinder us."

"wrong..."

The birth of Xu Yang interrupted Conan's reasoning, "There is no reason why Isegawa Gozo could not have foreseen such a situation. There must be some reason for the rich man known as the bull to choose Mr. Clock..."

"Just like the first dozen heirs didn't find the inheritance, I think this treasure from the very beginning was... Mr. Gangsan's inheritance specially left to someone..."

Everyone's eyes turned to Yuriko, who was still a little confused.

"It won't be a completely unrelated outsider to prevent outsiders from stealing the treasure, but it won't be someone who can inherit the inheritance..."

"Brother Xu Yang, what do you know?"

Conan asked with a stunned expression.

"Actually, when Mr. Clock found me, I was very surprised. Even without me, he should be able to find Yuriko!"

"So his purpose should be for me to help Yuriko solve the mystery of the Angel's Pavilion..."

"Mr. Clock is a person related to the Isegawa family. There is nothing wrong with that. Since he is a relative of Isegawa, he has no right of inheritance."

"I gave up my original name to become a secretary, and finally was used as an executor of a will. I won't be free until the puzzle is solved..."

"Is it..."

Under Xu Yang's speculation, Conan also understood.

"Yes, that seems clear."

Xu Yang stood by the window, looking at the scenery outside.

"Had been hated by Isegawa Gozo, and at the same time Isegawa's relative, has no right to inherit..."

"And the one who rescued Yuriko at the Southern Angel Tower just now, and those who meet these conditions are the only ones who eloped with Yuriko's mother."

Xu Yang smiled and said, "Actually, before I came here, I specially checked, and the body of Yuriko's father was not found. What is certain is that the car rushed out of the cliff and fell into the sea."

"Mr. Clock is Yuriko's Dad"

Ayumi and the others looked at Yuriko, who was a little confused behind her.

"It's very possible, no matter what...

Why, Isegawa Gozo will not randomly choose the executor of the will,"

"It is indeed possible, he just grabbed Yuriko directly..."

Mitsuhiko remembered the scene just now, and suddenly understood.

People are close to each other. In a crisis situation, Mr. Clock can't seem to blame him for saving his own daughter... Time always slips away inadvertently.

Seeing that the light outside was dimmed, Xu Yang couldn't help but say to Conan who was thinking hard, "After learning about Isegawa Gozo, I think that...the puzzle may not be entirely designed by him..."

"The meaning of the word 'bull' is more like a game, so if you think about it again..."

Xu Yang's eyes glowed with brilliance as he looked at the angel search system that was operating again, and the entire search trace of the Angel Pavilion was instantly formed in his mind.

"The angel descended from the sky. How did you realize it? Did you notice that these... The trajectory of the searchlights is completely fixed, exactly the same as yesterday..."

"searchlight"

Conan followed and looked outside in amazement. You was startled and jumped off his chair, "Could it be..."

"So I thought..."

Xu Yang grabbed the rhombus-shaped black crystal and said to the Conan who were looking at him, "The reason why the puzzle was announced at 9 o'clock in the evening was actually to give us a chance to see the searchlight running again the next day. at this time..."

"Eastern Angel Tower!"

Chapter [-] Go!Conan [for subscription, custom]

Xu Yang led the crowd to the bottom of the Oriental Angel Tower, and at the same time borrowed a ladder from the clock.

"Go, Frog.. Conan!"

When he was not careful, Xu Yang almost joined the show again.

"Humph!"

Conan flipped the familiar dead fish eyes, climbed up vigorously, and climbed up to the angel pedestal at the top of the tower by the escalator on the tower.

Quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit.

Xu Yang looked up at Conan's climbing operations, and couldn't help but have a black line.

You are Spider Boy! "Xu Yang! Sure enough, it's here!"

Conan immediately found a diamond-shaped groove in front of the searchlight, waved at the crowd below, and shouted, "That...the black crystal is...the flute! A black shadow like a pointer appeared in the searchlight!"

Afterwards, Conan leaned on the railing and looked closely at the northern angel bathed in light.

As the shadow of the angel was projected onto the ground, the shadow of the black crystal gradually turned into a flute, which was held by the angel's hand and held to his mouth, looking like an angel playing the flute.

"Crack!"

Using a ballpoint pen to jam the searchlight's running gear to stop the beam of light, Conan hurriedly shouted to everyone under the tower, "Shadow, the shadow of the angel playing the flute has appeared!"

"Just over there in the forest, on the hill next to the charcoal hut! There is the shadow of the flute, where the treasure is!!"

"Really!"

"Great!"

"Finally found!"

"Let's hurry over there!"

The young detectives jumped up in joy.

..the night wind blows, the night sky is lonely.

Looking at the shadow of the angel projected on the hill, Xu Yang smiled faintly, but he was not excited.

In his opinion, it is a matter of time for Conan to hang up, although the process is a bit tortuous.

What he was interested in was whether the clock had anything to do with Matsuda Jinhei... The small hill projected by the shadow, after a few digs by Genta, the ground collapsed automatically, revealing another underground space like a labyrinth.

However, there is no fork in the road, and it leads directly to a basement, where the last treasure is located.

"Mr Clock!"

Xu Yang stopped the clock behind the crowd, "Or should I call you Mr. Yoshito Matsuda, you really came to me specifically, right?"

Under the clock's sunglasses, his eyes tightened, "It.

I just wanted to find Yuriko through Maori detectives, but I didn't expect..."