Coroner Coroner

Not even a quarter of an hour.

Not a single detective is needed.

A gold scanner, within a few minutes, solved the puzzle that has plagued Renye Karasuma for half her life? ?

And those detectives and scholars who were trapped and died here...

Isn't this all dead?

"Wait..." Everyone was busy being shocked, but Lin Xinyi suddenly realized that something was wrong: "There seems to be something wrong with this gold detector."

He tried to lift the sensor probe that was originally aimed at the ground and aim it at the wall.

Although the readings have changed, the values ​​are still off the charts.

Tried aiming at the ceiling again, same result.

No matter which direction it faces in the room, the detection results of the detector are:

There is gold here, a lot of gold.

"What's the matter... Not only is there gold in the floor, but there is also gold hidden in the walls and ceiling?"

"Is this detector broken?!"

Lin Xinyi suddenly fell into disappointment:

A gold detector that can find gold in any direction, can it find gold?

I thought it was a surprise, but I didn't expect it to be a big oolong.

"It seems that I have to buy a new detector after I go back, and I will try it next time."

Lin Xinyi sighed helplessly, and was about to stand up and pick up the detector and put it back in the box.

The result is accidentally...

The working probe accidentally pointed out the empty window.

At this moment, the reading displayed on the detector disappeared instantly.

"Huh?!" Lin Xinyi was slightly taken aback.

He put the probe out of the window dumbly, and the reading disappeared.

Back in the house, the readings exploded.

Repeat several times.

Facing the floor, wall, ceiling, try again one by one.

"Depend on--"

Lin Xinyi was completely dumbfounded:

"Is this detector not broken?!"

Chapter 561 Simple Reasoning

Lin Xinyi quietly fell into silence.

Belmode's pupils shrank, and he quickly returned to calm.

Mao Lilan opened her mouth wide in surprise, stuttering a little:

"This whole house..."

"All, are they made of gold?"

Miss Mao Li, who is clearly a rich second generation but lived a civilian life since her parents divorced and followed a cheating father, and who regarded the rich family daughter as the nanny of the underage family, can't grasp it at all now.

She is also not interested in money.

But there's just too much money here.

In contrast, Conan, who has really seen the world, is much calmer.

Just listen to him calmly analyze aloud:

"No, the material properties of gold itself are doomed. This house cannot be made of gold [-]%."

"But even if it's just gilded..."

"If you want to coat the walls of this entire western mansion with a gold layer, the gold consumption is still an unimaginable astronomical figure."

Conan's detective aura is still very stable.

But even so, the truth is still so magical that it staggers:

What kind of Twilight Pavilion is this?

"Wealth can rival a country... This word may not be an exaggeration."

"If all the gold here is taken out and put into the market, I am afraid that the international gold price will be in turmoil for a long time, right?"

Conan sighed deeply, and then asked curiously:

"Lin, what are you going to do with such a large treasure?"

"Submit to the country? Or..."

Lin Xinyi remained silent.

He didn't answer this key question, but silently turned off the gold detector and took it back into the box, then picked up the survey box that was packed and restored, and walked out the door:

"Come on, let's go back."

"It's time to end the conspiracy of the man behind the scenes."

"This..." Conan secretly admired in his heart:

He also didn't expect that Lin Xinyi was really as he said, not interested in money at all.

In this golden pavilion, facing the jade sea and golden mountains, Lin Xinyi's first thought was to go back and solve the case.

It seems that he came here simply to solve the mystery of the treasure.

The treasure itself is not important, what is important is the search for the truth.

Just like Sherlock Holmes, he is a pure detective, a noble detective, a detective out of vulgar taste.

What is a golden treasure?

Character is always more precious than gold.

Such people are real treasures.

Thinking of this, as a comrade on the road of detectives and a comrade with a pure mind, Conan couldn't help but have a different kind of recognition for Lin Xinyi.

And he was thinking so...

"Don't be dumbfounded, sister."

Lin Xinyi couldn't help holding Belmod's hand excitedly:

"We have to solve today's case quickly and let those detectives leave quickly."

"We can't let them really have a chance to find the treasure left by our ancestors!"

..............................

Facts have proved that Lin Xinyi was a little overwhelmed.

When they returned to the living room in a hurry, they saw Ikumi Gunida playing chess with Motegi Haruki, while Chigen Kodai was taking a nap while watching the game with some mental distress.

The famous detectives were all bored to pass the time, and none of them noticed anything strange about the Twilight Mansion.

"Mr. Lin, Miss Maori."

"You're back so soon?"

Even these three intelligent and well-known detectives would never have imagined that Lin Xinyi and the others would be able to create a golden mountain out of thin air just by wandering around in this mansion for a while.

They just greeted each other warmly and casually:

"Well, did you find anything?"

"No." Lin Xinyi "re-learned" acting for a period of time with Belmode under the excuse that "amnesia has washed away some skill points".

Although his current acting skills still can't touch the threshold of a Hollywood star.

But if it is placed in China, it can be regarded as an amazing and talented actor.

"I noticed that every important area in this mansion has hidden surveillance cameras installed in advance."

"But it's so obvious that I don't need to say it. Everyone here should have noticed it a long time ago."

Lin Xinyi spread his hands helplessly, only revealing unimportant information.

And no one doubted him at all.

Not found is also very normal.

Everyone knows that since the 'Phantom Boy' dared to invite famous detectives here, he naturally wouldn't leave any important clues in the room for them to investigate.

"Haha, Mr. Lin."

Motegi Haruki smiled nonchalantly, and took the initiative to leave this question aside:

"It just so happens that you are back too."

"Come on, let's play cards together."

Motegi Haruhime warmly invited Hayashi Shinichi and others to sit down, and handed him a cigarette casually:

"Mr. Lin, do you want to smoke?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Lin Xinyi was about to decline politely, when Qianjian Jiangdai coughed violently at an untimely moment.

When she coughed, she gently covered her head with her hands, as if she was very uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Motegi Haruki put away the cigarette case, and apologized with a smile: "I forgot, Grandma Senken, you are not feeling well today, and you can't smell the smell of cigarettes."

"Then Mr. Lin, let's play cards."