Chapter 67: Molesting His Highness!
Gray Yuan glanced at Duanmu Xuan, did not speak, but followed the Conan people in front.
Duanmu Xuan looked at the back of Gray Yuan's mourning, smiled, and followed.
"Hey, we're here to find clues, not to see the police car." As soon as I went up, I heard Conan's complaints.
"Wow, although this car is standard, the equipment inside is all up-to-date."
"yes, yes, is there a radio? I don't know if I can use it to order a takeout. ”
As a result, Yuan Tai ignored Conan at all, and was still muttering excitedly around the police car.
"Then madam, if there is any news, we will contact you at any time." Two policemen came out of the little boy's house.
"Hey, is it Conan?" The two policemen looked at Conan in amazement.
Duanmu Xuan glanced at the two policemen, and his excellent memory reminded him that they were two of the policemen who had been involved in the last bank robbery.
"Eh, who are you?" Conan's memory is not bad, but he is not like Duanmu Xuan, who is used to observing everyone around him, so he doesn't know those two policemen at all.
"Oh! Last bank robbery, we saw you all around the Twilight Police Department. The two cops smiled and nodded at Conan.
Hearing the bank robbery, Gray Yuanai, who was looking at the surrounding environment, also turned his head to look.
"I see!" Conan nodded suddenly, and then took the opportunity to ask, "Uncle, do you have any clues about this case?" ”
"At present, there are no clues, but it can be determined that his brother is missing, his brother's friend, we have all been to see it, no one has seen his brother, there is no one else in the place where his brother frequents, and there is also his brother's wallet in the room, so he didn't go far away." The two policemen did not hide it, and directly told everything they had investigated during this time.
Conan seems to have a good relationship with their boss, they want to have a good relationship, and it's not a very secret thing.
"Is that so?" Conan frowned, pondered for a while, and thanked the two policemen, "Thank you, uncle, then my classmates and I will go inside to have a look." ”
With that, Conan pulled the little boy inside.
"Mom, I'm back." The little boy and Conan opened the door and greeted the house.
"Is it Shunya?" A tired voice came from inside, and a woman walked out.
"Well, yes, these are my classmates, and they came to me for something." The little boy nodded, looking at the woman worriedly.
"Oh, then you guys come in, I'm a little tired, let's go sleep for a while." The woman said tiredly.
"Yes." The boy nodded silently, and waited for the woman to leave, before he explained apologetically to Conan, "Mom has been worried about my brother's affairs, so that's why it's like this." ”
Conan nodded understandingly, "Let's go to your brother's room first and see if we can find any clues." ”
"Xuan, Conan, come and see what this is." In the little boy's brother's room, Ayumi beckoned to Duanmu Xuan and Conan.
"Eh, what's wrong?" Conan, who had been looking for clues, came up.
Duanmu Xuan also followed with a faint smile, he kept standing by and watching, not looking around the room like Conan and them, but chatting with Gray Yuanai, but Conan They all understood his temperament and knew that he had always been like this, so it was not strange.
Only Ayumi was a little unhappy that Duanmu Xuan was chatting with Gray Plains, so when she found an opportunity, she called Duanmu Xuan over.
"What is this? What an ugly painting. Yuan Tai and a few people also gathered around, and they looked curiously at the pile of oil paintings at Ayumi's feet.
"yes, it's such an ugly painting, and I don't know who painted it." Ayumi also smiled, but her eyes were staring at Duanmu Xuan.
"Picasso." The gray plain on the side opened his red lips lightly and spit out a sentence.
"Huh!" Everyone looked at her suspiciously, not understanding what she was saying.
"This is a replica of Picasso's Weeping Woman." But Conan knew what she was talking about, and Conan glanced at Gray Yuan Wai curiously, and then explained to everyone.
"That's right, these are all painted by my brother, my brother is the president of their high school art club, and he is very good at imitating the works of famous artists." The little boy also came out and said proudly.
"Ah, it shouldn't be that your brother was kidnapped to make a fake." Yuan Tai exclaimed with a big brain.
"No, no, although his composition is good, the brushwork is still slightly green, and if you look closely, you can easily tell it." Conan shook his head and said, "Still, this painting is very similar. ”
"What is this? It looks familiar. Everyone looked curiously at a painting that Conan was pointing to.
"He's Natsume Soseki, the one on the 1,000 yen." Conan said thoughtfully.
"Eh, Conan, you think so too? Natsume Soseki is my brother's idol, and some time ago he took this painting to the town for an exhibition, but everyone said that he didn't paint well, and only a strange woman said that the painting was good. The little boy said with some surprise.
"Strange woman?" Conan asked, confused.
"Yes, the woman was wearing a hat with a large brim, which completely covered her face, but her whole body was wrapped tightly in black."
"All in black!" Conan's pupils shrank sharply, and he grabbed the little boy's shoulders at once, "Are there still two men in black next to them!" ”
"Ahh Yes, there are two men in black. The little boy was scratched in the shoulder, and he let out a cry of pain and nodded.
"When was that exhibition?" Hearing that the little boy was sure that there were two other men in black, Conan was even more excited.
"It was about ten days ago." The little boy looked at Conan with some fear.
"Ten days ago, yes, it must have been them!." Conan's face was solemn, "Let's go to the place where your brother often appears." ”
So saying, he took the little boy and ran outside.
"He seems to have mistaken those people for your organization." Duanmu Xuan looked at Conan's back funny, leaned into Gray Yuan's ear, and whispered, he found that he liked to flirt with His Highness so often.
Gray Yuan Ai looked at Duanmu Xuan helplessly, pushed him away, and felt a little weak in his heart, Duanmu Xuan's degree was very good, but it would make her unhappy, not annoying.
"Is he the reason you've been here?" After thinking about it, Gray Yuan asked.
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ps: Ahem, finally, the five chapters of the plus are completed, haha! Thank you again for "I want to be a little mourning boyfriend" and "gluttony" for their support to good people!
There's one more time to come, probably uploaded after 10!