Māori Detective Agency.

"What? Medieval armor will walk on its own? Mori Kogoro questioned loudly.

Xiaolan was pleasantly surprised and excited: "Yes, I heard that the two guards saw it at night, and it caused a commotion nearby." ”

"It's at the Rice Flower Art Museum, doesn't it sound interesting, let's go to the art museum together."

Mori Kogoro and Conan both held back a laugh, but they couldn't help but laugh wildly after all.

Xiaolan wondered, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Kogoro ran to his daughter's side and said like an adult, "I believe this kind of nonsense, it can be seen that you still haven't grown up, and it's just a trick to attract tourists." ”

"Yes, yes."

Conan picked up the conversation, and he couldn't agree anymore: "Sister Xiaolan, those are all deceiving children." ”

"Aren't you a kid too?"

Xiaolan clenched her little fists and snorted angrily: "If you don't go, I'll go to Sister Xuesui and them." ”

Conan, who had just walked a few steps away, remembered the pair of lovers in his mind, and immediately stopped, "Then I'll go too." ”

Being home alone and having no one to cook, Mori Kogoro had no choice but to go together.

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Rice Flower Art Museum.

Xiaolan and Chen Jun and Xue Sui walked slowly to the art museum.

Xiaolan was wearing a light red blazer, and Xue Sui changed into a beige mid-length windbreaker, and the two of them looked pure and moving, attracting a lot of attention along the way.

Chen Jun was dressed in casual sportswear, sandwiched between two women, and was full of Conan's attention.

When I arrived at the art museum, the number of people at the door was sparse and scattered, and there were not many people, Kogoro complained, "The armor can run tricks, and only Xiaolan will be fooled." ”

After the four of them sold out the tickets, Conan enjoyed free admission because he was not tall, and entered the venue, Kogoro and Conan were not interested in the artwork on the wall, Kogoro went to find a pastime by himself, and Conan followed Xiaolan, and looked at these two high-IQ lovers from time to time.

"Wow, what a beautiful painting."

Standing outside the fence, looking up at the artwork and paintings, Xiaolan couldn't help but marvel.

Xue Sui smiled: "It is indeed beautiful, this Picasso's "Leisurely Angel" is one of his early masterpieces, with light lines and bright and rich colors to create a unique sense of warmth, which is one of his few works that is not so abstract." ”

"Sister Xuesui knows a lot." Xiaolan looked adoring.

"Miss analyzes very thoroughly, do you like this painting "Leisurely Angel" very much?" Behind him, an old man with gray hair walked slowly, looking at the painting with deep emotion.

Yukiho replied: "I like the Russian painter Ivan Nikolayevich's "The Unknown Girl" very much."

"Then you must be a woman like her." The old man bowed approvingly, looked around at the surrounding paintings, and said with a slight pride: "I like all the works here very much, they are like my children." ”

Xue Sui asked, "May I ask who you are?" ”

The old man straightened up slightly, and said, "Actually, I am the director of this art museum, and my contemptible surname is Ochiai." ”

Suddenly, Director Ochiai's eyes widened, and when he saw a scene in the distance, he suddenly shouted angrily:

"Wata, what are you doing, didn't I say that you must wear gloves when you take a work? Can you afford to break it? ”

The thin man named Kuwata hurriedly apologized.

After the mayor of the Ochiai Pavilion reprimanded, he asked the other employees to put on gloves and remove the artwork and paintings from the walls.

At this time, a fatter man swaggered in, the owner of Manaka, who was about to acquire the art museum, looked at the director of Ochiai and sneered: "It's still the same as usual, there are no tourists, and this place will close in 10 days, and before the museum closes, these broken copper and iron will trouble you." ”

Director Ochiai's respectful attitude towards the man is in sharp contrast to the way he looked when he angrily scolded the staff before.

After the boss left, Xiaolan and Conan learned from Director Ochiai that the museum would be changed to a hotel by the boss of Manaka.

Chen Jun stood aside, not paying attention to Director Ochiai's words, but he felt a sense of ....

Killing Intent!

The killing intent with resentment, even if it is extremely weak, cannot escape the eyes of Chen Jun, a professional.

The contradiction between Director Ochiai, who regards the artworks and paintings of the art museum as treasures, and the boss of Manaka, who regards the paintings as a pile of broken copper and iron waste paper, seems irreconcilable, Chen Jun looked at the curator with a complicated face and said softly: "Sometimes, there is more than one way to solve a problem. ”

"Thank you." Director Ochiai smiled bitterly, "But young man, you won't understand. ”

After Director Ochiai left, Xiaolan asked Chen Jun, "Brother, what kind of paintings do you like?" ”

"I don't have much research on painting, unlike Xue Sui, and occasionally I look at "Sleeping Venus", "The Three Beauties of Beauty", "Flinda" and so on."

Xiaolan didn't understand what it meant, and Conan didn't quite understand it.

Xue Sui's face flushed slightly, and she glared at him angrily.

Chen Jun smiled slightly, didn't explain, and followed Xue Sui and Xiaolan to wander around the art museum. His strange smile fell into the eyes of the bespectacled boy next to him, and Conan felt the need to investigate what their favorite paintings of Ivan Nikolayevich's "The Unknown Girl" and "The Sleeping Venus" were.

After walking through the major exhibition halls of the art museum, only the last exhibition hall was left unseen.

However, in the last exhibition hall, a sign with "irrelevant tourists, no entry" was placed, and they did not go in, and after playing for a while, they returned here, and the sign had been removed inexplicably.

The woman seemed to have a unique interest in 'shopping', Xue Sui and Xiaolan were still interested, and did not give up, and walked straight into this dark-looking exhibition hall, where many medieval armor, weapons, and monsters similar to mythical hell were placed on both sides of the aisle.

Horror, ominous....

Xiaolan was slightly worried, and opened her head to look around, for fear that a figure would suddenly appear around her, and her body was close to Xue Sui's side, and for some reason her heart quickly settled down.

Conan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he didn't feel any fear in Yukiho either.

Chen Jun, as an elite medical student who was admitted to the Medical Department of Tokyo University, has seen a lot of bloody scenes, and it is normal for these fluctuations to be useless, but Xiaolan's karate black belt and natural emotions are pervasive, but she has nothing to do.

This girl is not simple!

Conan trusts his own judgment.

"Look, there's a picture right in front of you!"

At the end of the line, there was only one painting, Xiao Lan suddenly became bolder, and looked up with interest to admire this hell, only to see a huge painting hanging on the wall, there is a knight in armor, holding a sharp sword high, a sword pierced the demon's throat, nailing the demon to the wall!

The demon roared in the sky, and his death was hideous and terrible.

Hot blood splattered on the knight's armor, scarlet.

Tick!

Tick!

In the silent exhibition hall, the sound of dripping water suddenly sounded one after another, accompanied by a faint smell of blood.

Xue Sui turned her head and pointed, "Look." ”

Hearing Xue Sui's voice, Xiaolan was curious, and suddenly turned her head, and immediately turned pale with fright, and a loud scream pierced the sky.

"Ah~"

Someone died.

Conan seemed to smell a bloody shark and immediately ran over.

But he found.

A person had already walked over, looking at the miserable corpse, his face was fearless, as usual, slowly squatting down, carefully observing the surrounding scene.