"Something happened to the museum?"

Sakura looked a little overwhelmed, and her eyes fell on Wang Changsheng and Zhishi.

I saw that one of the two frowned, and the other looked at Director Ochiai who came over.

Conan, who was beside the three of them, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Something happened to the art museum, and the director of the museum hurriedly came to these three children to do something?

Conan kept his gaze back and forth between the two sides.

"Hmph, I'll just say that you have a relationship, don't admit it, now that something happened to the art museum, it doesn't seem to be a trivial matter, at this time, can you still pretend? I see if you still admit it or not! Conan grinded his teeth to himself.

"Grandpa Curator, what's going on in the art museum?"

Compared to Sakura's panic, although Wang Changsheng was also taken aback by the news, his mind instinctively moved towards those dark forces that he had encountered several times.

So he didn't speak for the first time, but frowned and pondered.

After all, the art museum was bought by Zhishi's family, and if something happened to the art museum, although Zhishi knew that her family would never blame herself, she would feel a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Obviously, he promised Director Ochiai and his granddaughter Xiaoyu that he would take good care of this art museum and bring it back to glory, but the art museum was destroyed.

Wang Changsheng thought that it was some force hiding in the darkness that made a move, while Zhishi was considering whether it would be some organization hostile to his family.

After all, their Dao Temple family is now a big family, and it is inevitable that some villains will not be used to it.

Knowing that it won't work clearly, he will engage in these evil methods of stealing chickens and dogs.

It's shameful.

At the same time, it is also disturbing.

"This morning, because I had to come to the police station to take notes, and the recent flow of visitors to the museum is not very good, I simply closed the museum in the morning." Director Ochiai's expression was a little anxious, and he hurriedly explained.

He is still a little modest in what he said, why is the flow of visitors to the art museum not good?

That's just a handful of human hair.

Therefore, it is also a good choice to close the museum directly in the morning, it is a waste of time and does not make money, and no one can come to see it and sell any feelings.

"And then?"

Wang Changsheng knew that when Director Ochiai said this, there might be a turning point next, so he asked directly.

"And then ......" Director Ochiai's brows furrowed deeply, "Yesterday Xiaoyou, who is my granddaughter, said that she wanted to go to the art exhibition to pick up a painting, and I asked her to get it today, but that will be after I go back, after all, the museum is not mine now, even if that thing was stored by our family before, but if she wants to take it back, she has to let you know first." ”

"Originally, I wanted to wait until the morning's business was over to tell you, and it would be best to go to the art museum together and watch Xiaoyou take the painting away.

But this girl doesn't know what's wrong today, I felt something was wrong with her in the morning, but I suddenly called just now and said that she went to the art museum in the morning, but found that some of the venues of the art museum were damaged, and it seemed to be very serious.

But she can't tell the specifics, I'm worried, just now I have asked the Maori detective to go to the art museum first, and a policeman has also followed, now I will pick you up, let's hurry over! ”

Director Ochiai explained the ins and outs of the matter in one breath, but he didn't know what happened to the museum.

Since he went back yesterday, he hasn't been to the museum until now.

If the museum is destroyed, will there be any dangerous elements hidden inside?

Will Xiaoyu encounter any danger there?

Director Ochiai doesn't know.

He was very anxious, but he didn't lose his mind, and he didn't run back in a hurry, but let the detective named Maori and the police rush over first, and he came to tell Wang Changsheng about it.

After going back yesterday, Zhishi bought the art museum, and he knew that the forces behind these three children were definitely very powerful, and with the three of them here, Director Ochiai would have more confidence.

Besides, this museum has now become a thing of Zhise, and now it is destroyed, no matter what, he should also tell Zhise.

"Sister Xiaolan and Uncle Maori, have they already passed?" Conan frowned, and immediately stood up, leaned in front of the curator, and looked up at him.

"The destruction of the museum probably didn't happen during the day, because people pass by in the neighborhood in the evening or early in the morning.

Since you said that the exhibition halls in the museum were seriously damaged, the movement must have been quite large, and if it had been at other times, it was very likely that someone would have found out, so the destruction of the museum probably happened when everyone was asleep, that is, in the early hours of the morning.

This museum is down, but even at night, there should be someone patrolling, have you contacted that person? Did he say anything? ”

Conan looked at Director Ochiai, who was flustered and had some sanity, and said a bunch of small mouths.

"Patrol ......"

was reminded by Conan, and Director Ochiai also remembered about it.

Just now, because he was too worried about the safety of his granddaughter, he hurriedly let Maori Kogoro and them pass.

He had forgotten that.

"I'll call him now!" Director Ochiai was about to pull out his phone as he spoke.

Wang Changsheng walked to his side, grabbed the curator's hand, and then pulled him to walk outside.

"You can call again on the way, let's hurry over now."

"Yes, yes, yes! First pass, first pass! Director Ochiai nodded repeatedly.

He lives close to the art museum, but it's a bit far from the Metropolitan Police Department, so he drove here this morning, and now he happened to be back with a group of children.

Uncle Maori and Xiaolan came by in a police car.

On the way, Director Ochiai drove his car and dialed the phone of the patrolman.

The other party does not have their own mobile phone.

After all, mobile phones are not particularly popular now, and it is very expensive to buy one, and a small security guard in a down-and-out art museum cannot afford it.

But at this time, he should sleep at home, and there is naturally a landline at home.

"Toot-"

"Toot-"

"Hello? Hello, who? This is the Honda house. ”

The phone was dialed after thinking for a while, and a confused voice came from the other end, as if it had just woken up, but the tone was still very polite.

"It's me, Ochiai."

"Curator?"

After hearing Ochiai's voice, the voice on the other end of the phone was obviously a little more sober, and Conan even heard that the other party seemed to be a little nervous.

This made him squint.

"You ...... last night"

Director Ochiai just wanted to ask the other party if he found anything wrong during his patrol last night, but Conan, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat on the side, gently tugged at the corner of his coat and whispered, "Ask him if he is patrolling." ”

"Huh?" The curator was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the expressions of Wang Changsheng and Zhishi sitting in the back row through the rearview mirror.

When Wang Changsheng and Zhishi both nodded, he changed his words.

"Did you go on patrol last night?"

When he said this, his tone seemed very solemn.

He was in a bad mood just now, and he had to spare his energy to drive, so for a while, he didn't hear the panic that Honda showed after hearing his voice.

But now that he came to his senses, he was aware of it.

And under his somewhat serious, even stern questioning, Honda immediately panicked.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Curator, something like that happened in the pavilion yesterday, and I didn't dare to go over at night, I wanted to find a chance to tell your ...... today."

Listening to Honda's voice, Director Ochiai's brows suddenly furrowed, and his face, which was already a little old, was even more wrinkled at this time, and they were all crowded together.

"You didn't go on patrol last night?!" Director Ochiai's voice suddenly rose.

"Yes...... Yes......" Honda replied on the other end of the phone.

"Yaga!" Director Ochiai immediately scolded him, "Do you know that the museum has been vandalized now!" You wait for me! ”

"Nani?! etc......"

Honda wanted to say something, but Director Ochiai hung up the phone directly.

"This damn idiot! Eight Ga Ya Road! "If it weren't for the fact that he was driving for his four children right now, reason forced him to keep his body balanced, and Director Ochiai might have been angry and hit the butt of the car in front of him.

"Curator, grandpa, don't worry, let's hurry to the art museum to see what's going on." A few people spoke, but Sakura couldn't interject, but seeing that Director Ochiai was still angry, she still comforted her.

Conan and Wang Changsheng on the side were also speechless about the people who patrolled last night, but they all used a very innocent voice to appease Director Ochiai.

Of course, they were also afraid that this old man would be old, and he would pout angrily, and it would be the end of the calf.

He's still driving the car.

Children are very touching the softness of people's hearts.

Coupled with the presence of two cute girls like Sakura and Chiyo, Director Ochiai's worries about his granddaughter are even more than that.

So he just scolded a few words and started driving seriously, but the speed of the car increased a lot.

Seeing this, Conan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to die young in a car accident without even seeing the murderer who had turned him into this.

And is this called his untimely death?

It's called an early death, hey!

To appease Director Ochiai's emotions, Conan used his afterglow to peek at Wang Changsheng and the three of them through the rearview mirror in the car.

The artworks in the art museum are not so expensive that they are not particularly worth collecting, and even if ordinary people make a little money for reselling, it is difficult to sell them without channels.

This had never happened to the museum before, but something happened yesterday after Wang Changsheng came, and judging from the fact that Director Ochiai suddenly became so respectful to these three little boys, his speculations were probably all true.

Didn't you see that Wang Changsheng was still frowning at this moment, did he seem to be thinking about something?

He must be thinking about something nasty!

Yo hehe, the two girls are still looking at him, what kind of information is this communicating with their eyes?

Conan pretends to look around, but the rest of his eyes keep falling on the rearview mirror in the car.

Of course, this time he really wronged Xiao Wang Tongshoe.

Wang Changsheng, who was secretly looked at by Conan, was not thinking about anything else at all, but he was thinking that he and Sakura attacked the art museum at night last night, and the art museum was still intact at that time, and nothing happened.

Even when they sealed the Kulo card, they didn't cause the slightest damage to the venue or any of the artworks.

It's the same as Conan's reasoning.

The accident at the museum definitely happened in the middle of the night, and after they left.

Since they returned to their homes directly through any door, as soon as the door opened and closed, they completely stayed away from the museum.

So what happened after that, they naturally had no way of knowing.

"We won't be found out about our visit to the museum last night, right?" Sakura was also a little panicked after knowing that something had happened at the museum, and she was constantly trying to communicate with the two friends with her eyes.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine." Chiyo gave Sakura a reassuring look.

"We use all magic, and even if there are traces, they can't see it, let alone understand it, and we don't leave anything, whether it's shoe prints or fingerprints, the police can't get on our heads, don't worry." Wang Changsheng even directly used magic to whisper, and said in the hearts of Sakura and Zhishi.

The clothes they wear are all specially custom-made by Zhishi.

Since the theme is a night attack on the museum, the costumes are also night clothes, fingerprints and footprints, etc., which are naturally handled very well.

Unexpectedly, the clothes that Zhishi carefully prepared for them turned into a sharp weapon to help them cover their tracks by mistake.

Wang Changsheng had to sigh in his heart.

Zhishi, YYdS!

"Whew, that's good......" Sakura nodded reassuringly, but she told her father and brother that she came out to play with Zhishi, but she was involved in a case while playing, if they let the two of them know, they would not have to peel themselves alive when they went back?

Conan, who was secretly observing the three of them, was so relieved when he saw Sakura and the other two making eye contact, and he immediately became alert as if he had done something that he shouldn't have done.

"The museum can't be the one who was destroyed by these three guys, right?"

As soon as the thought popped into his head, Conan shook his head.

"No way, when they heard the director say that the museum was destroyed, the shock they showed should not be fake."

It's just that after the shock, why did this girl named Kinomoto Sakura show a faint worry? What does the museum have to do with her? Is she afraid that someone else will find out something after the art museum's affairs are noticed? ”

"What did she do? Or rather......"

"What did these three people do?"

Conan's glasses were reflected by the refraction of sunlight, making it impossible to see the sharp eyes underneath.