It's been a few days since the last time Doctor Ogawa had an incident, after subduing Tomoya Ogino's father.

Yuta's words reminded him of Tomoya, and he gave up struggling, and Dr. Ogawa didn't call the police to arrest him because he understood his pain.

Since it's Saturday, Conan and Ran are also at home. "I heard that the two security guards at the Midworld Art Museum can walk when they see the armor! Let's check it out today! ”

Hearing Xiaolan's words, Kogoro raised his head from the newspaper. "Xiaolan, those are all gimmicks, just to attract tourists to visit."

If Kogoro's words can be endured, then Conan's words completely set Xiaolan on fire. "Haha! Sister Xiaolan, those are just lying to children! ”

Looking at the two of them full of smiles, Xiaolan punched the table hard. "Wait, what are you all talking about!? To go or not!? ”

Seeing this, the two couldn't help but swallow their saliva. 'Xiaolan's karate is really getting more and more terrifying! ’

Forced by Xiaolan's force, the three of them immediately went to the Medieval Art Museum. Looking at the paintings hanging on the wall, Xiaolan looked very excited.

At this moment, an old man with a long white beard walked behind the three of them. "You like it, don't you? Miss! I love this painting too, no! I should say that I love everything here, it's like my child, it's so cute! ”

"May I ask who you are?" "That's right, it's rude, I'm the curator here, and my surname is Ochiai." "Ah, it's the curator, I'm so embarrassed."

"Okay, please take your time!" Then, Director Ochiai, who was talking to Xiaolan, shouted angrily to the side.

"Kuwada! What are you doing? I've said a few times that you always wear gloves when moving these paintings! You forgot again, didn't you!? ”

Listening to Director Ochiai's angry words, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly replied nervously. "Got it, I'm sorry!"

"Okay, you don't have to do it, you can take care of the things here." "As usual, there is no one!" A middle-aged man walked over with a few people.

"Boss Manaka!?" "Drink, it's going to start work in a while, I'll leave it to you during this time, please take care of these rusty broken copper and iron!" He laughed out loud.

"Is this museum going to disappear?" Xiaolan said with regret. "Yes, the previous boss sold the museum to the boss of Manaka because of the company's poor management."

Hearing this, Peninsula immediately said angrily. "The previous owner sold it to him because he wanted to continue running the museum, but soon after he said that he would tear down the museum and build it into a hotel."

"That's it!" While several people were chatting, the boss of Manaka on the other side also said something inexplicable to Kuwata.

At this time, Kogoro's brows suddenly furrowed, and he remembered everything that would happen today. Because he didn't want the museum to be demolished and converted into a hotel, Director Ochiai designed to blame Kuwata, who was reselling artworks, and killed the owner of Manaka.

To be honest, Director Ochiai has his own insistence, and it is indeed wrong for the boss to break the contract. But that wasn't his reason to kill, or why he deserved to die.

At the same time, although Wakuda also has a crime, he should not be blamed for murder, so he needs to stop this from happening.

"Xiaolan, Conan, you go to visit first, I'll go to the toilet." With that, he walked down the hall and checked the interior map of the museum.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call to Fei Yingli, and then found Director Ochiai, who was about to go to the Hell Pavilion.

"Director Ochiai, wait a minute." "Is there anything wrong with you?" The old man looked at Kogoro who came in a hurry.

"Curator, you seem to have some bad thoughts, you want to do it!" "What are you talking about!?" He still looked at Kogoro calmly.

"Well, none of that matters. I want to know, would you like to continue to manage this museum? ”

"What do you mean by that?" Director Ochiai's tone suddenly changed, and he looked at him in surprise. "I don't mean anything else, I'm just asking if you'd like to continue managing this museum after I buy it."

Kogoro's calm words made Director Ochiai excited. "Are you telling the truth!?" "Of course, you can go and check with Boss Manaka now."

"Good!" As he spoke, he hurriedly turned around and ran towards the Hell Pavilion, where he and Boss Manaka had agreed to meet.

The next thing is simple, Kogoro asked Fei Yingli to negotiate with the boss of Manaka about the acquisition of this art museum.

Although he took the opportunity to blackmail a lot, it was nothing to Kogoro at this time.

After that, Kogoro talked about some related matters with Director Ochiai, who confirmed the matter, and finally left after Xiaolan called to ask.

Of course, Xiao Golang, who didn't return for a long time after going to the toilet, was naturally nagged by Xiaolan for a long time.

But even so, Kogoro was still very happy, after all, he succeeded in preventing a crime from happening, so that misfortune did not appear.

A few days later, Kogoro heard that the resale of art at the museum had been discovered, and he was arrested by the police.

Later, the museum was renovated and expanded with the financial support of Kogoro, and at the same time, many art treasures were purchased.

The medieval art museum has also become prosperous again under the promotion of a large amount of funds, and has made a small profit.

Back in time, on Sunday, the day after they went to the museum, Kogoro and the three of them went to Saitama Prefecture.

The reason why I went to Saitama Prefecture was because there was a festival being held there, called the first night festival in the world.

This is also Kogoro who promised to bring her and Conan with her under Xiaolan's nagging before. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't want to have to drive the two of them back and forth on a big weekend night.

The three of them walked leisurely on the street, because there were too many people, so Xiaolan was holding Conan's hand and walking in front, while Kogoro was leisurely looking at the spring in the back.

Xiaolan in front was explaining to Conan the origin of the first night festival in the world, and at this time, a dark-skinned man ran towards the three of them.

He stretched out his hand and showed the camera in his hand in front of Xiaolan. "Excuse me, can you please take a picture for me?"

"Yes, of course." Naturally, Xiaolan would not refuse such a small request. "Please use this one as a background." "Okay."