Although he restrained the murderous intent in his eyes, the resentful gaze could not escape Ogata's detection.

Human language can be deceitful in expression, but in the eyes, it is difficult to escape the outpouring of details, exposing the thoughts hidden in one's heart

Boss Manaka doesn't look as old as Director Ochiai, but the latter is submissive and respectful in front of him.

After the high-spirited boss left with his assistant designer, Ogata looked at the silent director Ochiai and said slowly, "Just like these paintings, thinness is a state of mind. ”

"Thank you, young man." Director Ochiai didn't listen to Ogata's words and squeezed out a reluctant smile.

It was obvious that Director Ochiai was in a bad mood, so after thanking the three of them, they casually looked at the paintings and some ancient art artifacts on display in the exhibition hall, which have a long history, record the past of Japan, and reflect the humanity of those eras.

When they came to the last exhibition hall, there was a sign in front of the door that said "Tourists are not allowed to enter", Xiaolan reluctantly gave up this exhibition hall, and the three of them continued to watch these paintings.

"Cousin, is there anything nice about this painting?" Curious, Ran came to Ogata's side and looked at an oil painting that looked at him.

Ogata came back to his senses and said with a light smile, "I created it against the backdrop of a biblical mythology, so I wondered what this painting was trying to say." ”

In the oil painting, a sharp sword pierces the sun, and the bright red paint vividly shows the inspiration and creativity of the painting, which makes Xiaolan who reads the following text unfold her imagination.

"It's not early, let's go back, Sister Xiaolan, Brother Ogata." Conan followed the two of them all the way around, looking at these boring paintings, and said a little tiredly.

Xiaolan glanced at Ogata, hesitated for a moment, but still said, "The visitor brochure says that the exhibition hall that is forbidden to enter is the room where I said in the morning that I can walk in armor. ”

"Oh, you want to go and see?" Ogata looked at Ran and asked.

Xiaolan nodded, saying that a woman's curiosity can kill a cat, and Xiaolan, who was thinking about the armor and the exhibition hall, verified this sentence.

After convincing Conan, the three of them walked towards the exhibition hall they had been to before.

Coming to the door of this closed exhibition hall, to the surprise of the three people, the sign that was originally placed in front of the door 'No Visitors Entering' was removed.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look." Ogata was followed by Ran, and Conan was the last, pushing open the door that hadn't been closed.

The black exhibition hall is indeed displayed with many weapons and armor from the last century, all the way, because most of these cold weapons have been stained with blood in ancient times, so the whole exhibition hall has an eerie and terrifying feeling.

Ogata and Conan looked at the exhibition hall with interest, men were naturally interested in armor and ice coolers, so they would feel the texture of these works of art with their hands from time to time.

On the contrary, Xiaoran, who was originally most interested in this place and always muttered how sorry it was not to see the walking armor, followed behind Ogata a with some timidity.

"Don't be afraid, you're a black belt in karate, even if there are some fierce gods and evil ghosts, if you slash through with one palm, you will die." Ogata said with a smile.

"Hmm" Ran nodded hard and pulled Conan's little hand tight.

The atmosphere in the entire exhibition hall was terrifying, and Ogata's eyes flickered, and he felt as if he was aware of something.

Walking to the center of this exhibition hall, through the faint light, you can faintly see a huge painting placed there, Ogata looked up, looking at a knight in armor in the picture, sealing the cruel demon with a sharp sword, blood splattered, and the anger that came over his face made Ogata's face change.

This painting, like what Ogata saw earlier, was made by an author, but the painting in front of me used a lot of red paint like blood in the painting, and it was shocking because of its vividness.

Ran was slightly startled by the painting, and Conan, like Ogata, was bold enough to lean over and find out.

Ogata sniffed, and an incomparably familiar smell entered his nose, his gaze froze, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the source of the smell.

"Tick" was very abrupt and the sound of water droplets fell, and Ogata saw the wall not far away at a glance through the faint light, and a sharp sword nailed the boss of Manaka, who he had seen once in the exhibition hall, to the wall in a very terrifying way.

Just like the painting in front of him, blood splattered, the dead corpse's eyes widened, and he looked forward unwillingly, and drops of blood with a pungent smell of blood slowly fell, forming a puddle of liquid.

"Ah!!h Xiaolan was originally curious about what Ogata was looking at, but when she turned her head to look at the dead body of the real boss, her face turned pale, and then a sharp sound came out of her throat.

And Conan on the side, looking at the dead boss of Manaka in the same horror, was surprised to feel the cold exhibition hall and the terrifying atmosphere.

There was nothing to be afraid of a dead body, just a pile of carrion, so Ogata of forensic medicine gathered his thoughts and restrained the fear in his heart.

Looking at the corpse, Ogata calmly said to Xiaolan and Conan: "Call the police, don't mess with the qiē here, otherwise it will destroy the crime scene." ”

"Hmm." Conan glanced at Ogata, he knew very well the importance of restoring the crime scene, and quickly dialed the police, quickly organized the language, and said the qiē in front of him.

Ogata's eyes swept over the crime scene, the tip of his nose sniffing blood, and finally looked thoughtfully at the painting in the middle of the hall called "Heavenly Punishment".

While waiting, security guards and workers from the exhibition hall continued to arrive at the scene, and the police were on their way to the scene.

When all the lights in the exhibition hall were turned on, the original terrifying atmosphere was diluted a lot, but when everyone saw the brutally murdered corpse and the sharp sword that seemed to be in the painting, the demon was punished, and their scalps couldn't help but tingle

"Conan, what do you seem to be thinking?" Ogata glanced at Conan beside him and said with a smile.

Conan, who was originally pensive, came back to his senses, looked at this cousin he couldn't see through, and said with a smile: "I wonder how the police uncle will determine who is the murderer after he comes." ”

"Like this painting, the murderer considers himself a knight of justice. The justice of knights, in the eyes of others, is like that of the devil. Ogata spoke in a calm and slow voice.

Conan looked thoughtfully at Ogata, whose gaze was fixed on the corpse that no one dared to look at, and his mind was full of thoughts.

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