"Can medieval armor walk on its own?”
The corners of Conan's mouth twitched. Why was Xiaolan talking about such a boring thing so early in the morning?
"Yes, yes." Xiao Lan looked very excited." I heard that two security guards saw it. It has already spread around the area. It seems very interesting. Let's go and take a look together!"”
" Hehehe…"" Hahahahahaha…"
Conan and Uncle Mao Li looked at each other and laughed together.
"This must have been made up by the art gallery to attract customers.”
"That's right, Sister Xiaolan. That kind of rumor was used to deceive children.”
"Hey, let's get to work…"
"Yes, yes. I went to do my homework."
However, neither of them noticed Xiao Lan's expression.
"Stop right there!" "Bang!"
Xiao Lan's fist landed on the corner of Uncle Mao Li's desk, and it was stomped down.
"How about it? Do you want to go?" Xiao Lan raised her fist gently, her face full of smiles.
"Yes, sir!" "Yes, sir!"
Seriously, he was like this whenever he was dissatisfied. If he had known earlier, he would not have let her learn karate. Uncle Mao Li and Conan complained in their hearts.
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"So many beautiful paintings! It's so good to be here."
Xiao Lan looked at an oil painting with a blissful expression.
"Ah…Ah? Isn't that Uncle Mao Li? Xiaolan and Conan are here too?"
The three of them looked in the direction of the voice.
"Eh eh eh? Officer Heize? You're here too?"
Hei Zemu chuckled and waved his hands. The three of them looked and saw that Hei Zemu was wearing a pair of white gloves.
"Of course. It's a holiday today anyway. I have nothing to do at home, so I came to take a look. There were many good things here.”
Hei Zemu said this, but he was secretly complaining in his heart. It was rare to see him and Yumi on vacation together, but who knew that Miyamoto Yumi had to work overtime.
"You must like this painting very much.”Suddenly, an old man with a goatee appeared." No, I should say that I like all the works here. They're like my children.”
"You…may I ask who you are?" Xiao Lan was shocked by the old man who appeared behind her.
"Ah…I'm sorry." The old man seemed a little embarrassed." I am the curator of this art gallery, Ochiai.”
"This place is indeed not bad. There are many works that can even be compared to the collection at home.”Hei Zemu had indeed gone for a stroll just now, and these words were not false.
"Oh? It seemed that this gentleman was someone who knew his stuff.”Upon seeing Kurosaki's professional attitude, Director Ochiai's eyes lit up." Alright, I won't disturb you any further. Please take your time to enjoy the show."”
" Eh?!!!"
Director Ochii's eyes widened as if he had seen something incredible.
"Wa Tian! How many times have I told you! You must wear gloves when handling your work. I've told you several times, have you forgotten?？？”
After Director Ochii finished lecturing them, a fat boss walked over.
"Heh…as usual, there are very few people. In another ten days, this place would be closed. Take good care of these scrap metals.”
" Boss Shinjuku!... Damn it…"
Director Ochiai sighed as she watched Shinjaka leave with the designer.
"Eh? Mr. Director, is this place going to be closed?”
"Yeah, I know. The previous boss had sold this place to Shinjaka's boss because his company had gone bankrupt.”
"The previous owner sold it to Shinjuku because he was willing to continue running the art gallery. In the end, not long after that guy bought it, he was going to renovate it into a restaurant.”
As he spoke, he saw the employee named Kubota throw a medieval knight helmet on the ground. However, Director Ochiai acted as if she didn't see it.
" Little Conan..." Heizawa Mu walked over with a smile and pinched Conan's face." Little kid, you're interested in these things too?"”
If they met Conan at the art gallery, it would definitely be the murder case of the curator. If that was the case, according to the progress, Xiaolan seemed to have started to suspect Conan, right?
" Ouch... It hurts..." Conan kept struggling, but he was very unhappy.
"In that case, Uncle Mao Li, Xiaolan, let's enjoy it together.”
"No problem!"
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"I'm so tired…Big Sister Xiaolan, let's go back.”
"I'm so hungry…"
Conan and Mr. Mao Li leaned back to back and said weakly.
"Sigh…you guys are really terrible! He had only walked a few rounds and he couldn't take it anymore! Officer Heize is completely fine…"
After hearing Xiaolan's words, Uncle Mao Li and Conan looked at the lively Black Swamp Wood at the same time. They looked at each other and couldn't help but feel helpless.
"Hey!" Lan looked at a passageway." The sign that forbids entry is gone? That's right! Since he was here, he would go to the last room to take a look!”
"Ah?" Uncle Mao Li and Conan looked reluctant.
Xiao Lan narrowed her eyes when she saw the two of them." It's fine if you want to go back, but you can cook dinner yourself." Officer Heize, let's go…hehe…"
" How lame…" Uncle Mao Li and Conan gritted their teeth as they watched Lan leave.
"However, it's really dark here.”Lan looked around.
"Well, it's because it's a hell showroom.”
"Wow…what a big painting." Suddenly, Lan saw a large oil painting.
Hei Zemu walked closer." This painting should be the story of a heavenly punishment, a righteous knight destroying a demon. Hmm? No! Look over there!"
Mao Li and the other two looked in the direction that Hei Zemu was pointing at, only to see a malevolent-looking corpse nailed to the wall by a large sword.
" Ahhh…" Although Xiao Lan tried her best to hold it in, she still screamed.
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"Why is it you again?"
Police Chief Twilight glared fiercely at Maori Kogoro.
"Aha…no one touched the body, Chief!”Maori Kogoro saluted and said with a smile.
"Hmm? Brother Heize, you're here too?"
"Yeah, yeah…I thought I was on vacation, so I came to the art gallery to take a look. I didn't expect to run into such bad luck again.”Hei Zemu laughed secretly. However, he was prepared to give Conan a hint about this case, which meant that he would leave his reputation to Uncle Mao Li.
After all, the reputation of the Black Swamp Wood wasn't small now, so it was time for Uncle Mao Li to make a name for himself. After all, if Uncle Mao Li wasn't famous, there wouldn't be many cases caused by invitations.
If he ate meat, he had to let others drink some soup. After all, this was Conan Doujin, not Detective Kurosaki…
"Then, did anyone see the murderer?”Police Chief Mu Mu had already started to ask.
"No…I've confirmed with everyone, but it seems like no one saw it.”
After Director Ochii finished speaking, another employee seemed to have thought of something.
"However, if I'm not wrong, that camera should be working.”
Seeing the camera in the corner facing the crime scene, Police Chief Megami clapped his hands." Nishi, go to the surveillance room immediately…"
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