"My name is Baima Tan, please give me some advice." The sunny boy walking down the second floor said his name humbly and confidently.

"White Horse?" Maori immediately thought of this name: "So, are you the young master of the White Horse Police Chief?"

"That's right, the White Horse Police Chief you mentioned is indeed my father, Mr. Maori." White Horse said as she walked downstairs, and whistled casually beside Kuanta.

An eagle flew down and landed on the white horse's left hand with leather gloves: "This is Watson, who has always been with me in England, and it is very sensitive to the smell of blood."

"Watson?" Xiaolan and Shinichi grew up together and were very sensitive to the name in this area.

Hey. Conan sneered, not thinking that this guy was worthy of using his idol's assistant Watson.

"But this time I returned home is still valuable. The one who has been sealed all year round only knows the tragedy occasionally when talking to his elders. After 40 years of burial, it is the best idea to awaken my rational impulse." Detective Baima said with interest.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Matsuda could no longer stand the bragging of the little hairy child. She thought it would be some valuable information, so she should have taken a hot bath as soon as she came in: "Hot water is on the second floor?"

"Yes, there are hot water pipes there, and I just burned the hot water before you come," said the maid.

"I'll go up first. If I can help me find a suitable outfit." Matsuda looked at Kuanda when he went upstairs. This woman was not simple.

Of course, no one who can be invited here is a simple person. Gunda watched Matsuda go upstairs, but he was puzzled. Who is this person? He would not be an unknown person who can be invited with us, but no one can match the detective he is in his impression.

Is Gunda Yumi? Matsuda immersed herself in hot water and started to yell shamelessly. I really have no resistance to such a strong woman.

However, there is really a story here, so I need to investigate it carefully. Matsuda recalled the information found by Yamabe. A trace of doubt emerged in his heart. Is this really the case?

After taking a hot bath, Matsuda originally wanted to investigate the villa carefully, but unexpectedly found something that made him give up on this idea.

After rubbing a painting on the wall for a long time, Matsuda smiled and said to himself: "Is this an antique or a cultural relic? It might be very valuable." Then he pushed the door open and entered the arranged lounge with regret.

Inside, the white horse was playing billiards with Mogi, while Chima and Kogoro were also playing chess happily. Matsuda and Conan Koran, who were more concerned about, were playing cards.

As a man who respects and loves himself, Matsuda certainly would not go up with a shy face, but instead fell on the sofa and started to sleep soundly. After walking a dirt road, he got wet and rained again. He had long been uncomfortable. However, he still muttered: "How can you live here without TV or signal?"

Although he was a little refreshed, Matsuda's alertness still did not decrease. So when Xiaolan screamed, he woke up immediately, but there was no big move. He just moved his hands and feet slightly, restoring his absolute control over his body.

When the people in the house gathered over, he stood up lazyly and walked over to see what was going on.

"It's really amazing. I didn't expect that there was even blood stain on it." Matsuda happened to come over as Chiba spoke.

It turned out that Xiaolan screamed in panic when she saw the blood between the cards stuck together.

"The maid just said it." Mogi said with interest: "This place has maintained its original appearance at that time, and every item has not been moved as it was at the time of the incident."

"What?" Xiaolan said in fear: "So that kind of thing happened in this room?"

"Don't be stupid." Matsuda said in a relaxed voice: "How could it be spotless until now forty or fifty years ago? This villa has been replaced by many owners."

"It seems that you have something we don't know about clues." Guntian stared at Matsuda, who was still unsatisfied.

"Of course, although you won't be an autopsy officer, there should be many friends in the past." Matsuda smiled casually.

With the help of the police, Mokiki Chima also set his sights on Matsuda.

"Squeak~~~" was just talking, when the door of the room was pushed open. The maid stood at the door and bowed and said, "Dinner is ready, please move to the restaurant. My master is waiting for you to drive."

"The protagonist has finally made his debut." "It's exciting." The famous detectives immediately shifted their interest from Matsuda.

The group walked to the restaurant. When the maid opened the door, Matsuda looked at the famous detective Zhushan Foodie who had been in the kitchen behind him.

When the maid opened the door, Mogi was the first to walk in. He saw a mysterious person sitting in a purple cloak, covering himself tightly, and joked: "Hey, what are you going to do in this outfit? Have you watched too many movies?"

"Welcome to my seven famous detectives to my Dusk Hall. Okay, please go to your seat first." The mysterious man obviously used a voice changer.

The famous detectives came in one after another, each walking slowly, his eyes rolling around and looking at the room, looking for something that could attract their attention.

Only Matsuda yawned and walked straight to his own position. Instead of stopping in the layout of the room, he looked at the last one and said to the maid with interest: "Send the dishes in the order I just said."

"The reason I invite you here is to rely on your wisdom to help me find the treasures hidden somewhere in the museum." The mysterious man said to himself: "This is a huge wealth I have accumulated over many years, so you need to gamble your life to complete it."

As soon as he finished speaking, several explosions came in from outside.

"What sound!?" Da Shang was the first to stand up.

"Don't worry, I just want to limit your actions." The mysterious man said calmly: "I am always chased by you, and occasionally I want to change my position and experience new things. The only bridge you passed by on the road also exploded at this time. There is no signal, no phone number, and no way out. No, the only one who can get you back to the original world is me. This is the only person who found the treasure first. I will share half of it with him and tell him how to get out of here."

"Hmph, what's interesting?" Mogi, the first person on the right, stood up and walked straight to the mysterious person: "Why should you, a guy like you, who can only hide and hide and even dare not show your true face, ask me to compromise?"

After saying that, he grabbed the mysterious man's cloak.

Under the cloak is a mannequin with a loudspeaker on his head. He ignored Mogi's behavior and said to himself: "Okay, I'm hungry but I can't play well. Everyone should have a sumptuous dinner first."

"Damn it!" Mogi returned to his seat in anger.

"Who did this kind of thing?" Kogoro was a little confused.

"Will the famous Maori detective accept invitations from strangers so rashly?" Kindai was a little joking. Do you still pretend to treat others as fools at this time? "The invitation letter is clearly written, and the phantom of the abandoned boy by God."

"The Phantom refers to the existence of elusive and uninhibited entities," Mogi said.

"The 'baby' next to the herringbone refers to a young beast, just like what we often call 'baby' or 'baby horse'." Qianjian said.

"And the so-called 'Beast of God' refers to a goat that has not been blessed by God, that is, a little goat." Da Shang also spoke.

"The little goat's English pronunciation is kid." Baima said the name of his old enemy.

"What a mess?" Matsuda was a little anxious. When he was eating, he pretended to be a big-tail wolf here: "The elusive monster thief Kid? Can you really be fooled? Can you not speak well for such a simple thing?"

"What, is Officer Matsuda not interested in him? He has never lost his hand, his methods are as gorgeous as magic..." Qianma's interest in Kidd was much higher than that of dinner.

"A genius criminal who has the appearance and voice of the starry sky, plays the police in the midst of applause." Guntian also expressed his opinion on Kidd, and she was also very interested in this monster thief.

"It's a mouth-watering meal for us detectives, but for you police..." Da Shang said with unsatisfactory words.

"I am the police officer in the search class. Is the serious crime team good? The life-threatening incident?" Matsuda said indifferently: "Of course the thief is to take care of the second class. If Kidd is really a traitor, then I will abstain from it. You will not be able to fight between the children." After saying that, he also blinked at Conan.

"So, the one who invited us was the thief Kid?" Kogoro still didn't believe this.

"It seems that he invited six of us well-known detectives and the gentleman who looked down on him to come here to have an intelligence contest, using all the wealth he stolen to this day and our lives as bargaining chips." Oshinomiya marked Kidd's behavior.

"Maybe he is monitoring our every move somewhere." Kuantian also said, scanning the wall behind him: "There are monitors installed in every corner of this place."

Although they all said something, the famous detectives had nothing to gain. They all said something that everyone knows. Of course, this kind of transaction method that communicates with or without it doesn’t matter if it is popular. Who would easily tell the core information they have mastered and tacitly planned to exchange it privately.

Kidd? Something is wrong. Matsuda didn't care much about the name "the Phantom of God's Abandoned Boy". He was planning to take one step at a time. Now, after listening to these professionals analyses one by one, he felt that he had done it right.

What is the New Testament and Old Testament Bible, what a bird's song, it makes me really want to break my head. Now I know everything around it. What a simple thing.
Chapter completed!