"Presumably, you are, Mr. K." Director Luo and said respectfully.

"It's all rumors, I can't afford it, please take a seat!"

Xiao Hei greeted, Luo and the curator, and pointed to the seat.

"Mr. K, I came this time to get your help." With that, Director Luo and Curator stood up again and bowed deeply.

"Oh? Is it? My business here is very expensive, you know the rules. Xiao Hei didn't, and answered his question directly.

"Money is not an issue, and besides, God punishes that painting, I think you will be interested." Luohe, the curator, promised Xiao Hei in advance.

"Twenty-seven percent of the deposit, you don't have a problem, right?" Xiao Hei looked at this old man faintly, and teased a little.

"I know the rules, I'll figure it out." Rakuwa wiped his cold sweat with the curator.

"Very good, I wish us, happy cooperation, come with me." With that, Xiao Hei got up, came to the bookshelf, and then touched a certain mechanism.

Immediately afterward, an entrance to a secret chamber appeared.

"Ah, yes, yes." Luo and the curator hesitated.

With, Xiao Hei and Luo and the curator, enter the secret room.

The study was once again plunged into a mysterious darkness, quiet.

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The righteous knight has killed the demon, but he will also be polluted by the demon's blood, which is the true meaning of heavenly punishment.

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Rainforest, Summer Park。。。。。。。。。

Deep in the woods, a fat man waits anxiously.

And, in his hand, there was one, a black suitcase.

"I've kept you waiting, Mr. Chairman." A slight, mocking voice came from the darkness, as if they knew each other.

"It's so slow, I've been waiting, two hours."

The fat man was startled by him, and then turned his head sharply.

"I'm sorry about that." The man in black said insincerely.

"Hurry up, give me that, we've agreed."

The fat man said eagerly, sweating profusely.

"Don't worry, you take out the money first, it's fair, isn't it?" The man in black stared at the fat man and said quietly.

"Take it, so you won't have anything to say." The fat man opened the suitcase, revealing a brand new dollar bill.

At this time, they didn't realize that there was a person in the corner of the wall, secretly watching this transaction, and he was our protagonist.

Kudo Shinichi, that is, later, Edogawa, Conan.

"That's how much, at least it's a billion yen, right?"

Kudo Shinichi was secretly speechless, and he shrunk his body.

"It's done." The man in black put it away, the suitcase.

"Hurry up, give me the negatives." The fat man said anxiously.

"Here, put it away." The man in black threw a box to the fat man.

"Negatives, that's all?" The fat man was a little skeptical.

"Of course." The man in black was very calm.

"These people, what the hell?" Kudo Shinichi, frowning.

At this time, the unexpected happened, and a gust of wind hit.

"The detective game, that's the end of it." A blonde man said.

"Ah!!h With a scream, Kudo Shinichi fainted.