"You two wait a minute."

While Xiaolan was speaking, she punched a corner of Uncle Maori's desk, then raised her smokey fist, smiled with a very gentle tone:

"How, are you going?"

Are there any other choices? Looking at the broken corners of the table, Uncle Maori and Conan stood up very carefully, saying that they really wanted to go.

"Hey, Xingshi, why are you here too?"

After convinced people with reason, the Maori family soon came to the museum and saw Xingshi who only came a while ago.

"It's Xiaolan, are you here to visit too?"

"Yes? Is it here that Xingshi you said that there is an appointment? Who is the other party?"

After hearing the meaning of Xingshi's words, Xiaolan became curious, but Xingshi didn't need Xingshi's answer, and the next life pupil also came at this time.

Seeing the carefully dressed up next to Xingshi, Uncle Maori suddenly felt energetic, but the cracks on the telephone poles on the roadside made him restrain his almost uncontrollable nature.

"Then we won't disturb you." Xiaolan looked at Xingshi and the next life eloquently standing together and said tactfully.

Then, he blew the smoke from his fists and gave Uncle Maori a look with a smile.

"Let's go in, dad."

After looking at the telephone pole, Uncle Maori chose to follow his heart again, but he muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

"I shouldn't have regretted it! I shouldn't have let Xiaolan learn karate."

After Xiaolan took Uncle Maori and Conan in, Naosheng Tong also secretly smacked her tongue when she looked at the electric poles falling down one by one.

"Is it your classmate? Xingshi, he is really such a powerful little sister!"

The next life Tong was really scared by Xiaolan. Although she was a famous monster thief, she could walk up two floors in high heels, and she could nail a small piece of paper into the cement wall.

But if she punched the electric pole in such an understatement, she really couldn't do it!

"Well, okay, let's go in too."

Xingshi nodded and went in with Na Shengtong. He didn't really want to face Xiaolan's broken telephone pole. Looking at it, he always remembered the confused and confident self at the beginning, and his arms were a little painful. In addition...

[Conan is here too, always thinking that something might happen!]

As soon as he entered the exhibition hall, Xingshi noticed that there were not many people in such a large space, and it seemed that most of them were staff members, with only him and the next generation of three guests.

"here?"

Seeing the staff who kept taking down the exhibits, Xingshi was a little surprised. He remembered that on the flyer he saw outside, the exhibition would not end in several days, so why did he take down the exhibits so early?

"Actually, this place is about to close, this is the last exhibition."

Seeing Xingshi’s doubts and a little understanding of the situation here, the next life Tong gave the answer.

"I see."

Xingshi pointed absent-mindedly, and from Lai Shengtong's answer, he thought of something vaguely.

[Conan and the art gallery that are about to close, always feel like using a sense of déjà vu, but what is missing to remember.]

Xingshi has been sure that today is definitely an episode, but the memory is too long, and as he thought, there are still some more critical things that he can remember the content of this episode.

The two of them walked and watched, and soon caught up with the family of three in front. After thinking about it, Xingshi decided to let go of the two waves of people together.

After all, whether he has Conan’s passiveness can always trigger the plot point, it is better to follow Conan.

And the next life Tong had no objection to this. She didn't want to date Xingshi at all, she really just invited her casually. Well, at least she thought so in her heart.

"This painting is so beautiful!" Xiaolan said sincerely in front of a painting.

Her words also made the next life nodded in the same way. Although Xingshi, like Uncle Maori and Conan, had no interest in art, he did not turn his back on his back like them.

But just when he was trying to say something, he suddenly gave a warning, and a master appeared, and he was also a master with murderous intention in his heart.

【I seem to remember something.】

Looking at the old man who appeared behind him and had a long gray beard, Xingshi's expression became strange.

The appearance of this director Luohe reminded Xingshi of today's plot, which can be regarded as the shadow of his childhood, so he was naturally deeply impressed.

[This should be the first episode of supernatural elements in Conan’s world. The armor I was walking on, but unfortunately this is not a crowd of horses, and Conan didn’t know the black chicken either!]

However, Xingshi, who remembered the plot, did not expect that this old curator would be a master, and he was a master with a strength close to that of gin, with a purity of about 0.9 gin.

This is still the strength after physical aging. If he was at the age of subversion, he would probably have to be 1.5.

[Is the heavenly punishment? The knight killed the demon, but was also contaminated by the demon's blood.]

Recalling the methods and motivations of watching the battle and killing, Xingshi looked at the curator who was telling Xiaolan how much he loved these works of art, and it felt really unreasonable.

When I watched it after a young age, I still felt that the game was so sad at the end, but now I think about it again, what's the point?

The love for dead things made him hate killing the living, which is too paranoid.

It would be fine if the real boss was really a heinous person, but he didn't do anything bad. At most, he didn't keep his promise and regretted it after buying the art gallery.

But think about it, they just make promises. Now they are a society ruled by law. Is it not a contract to conduct transactions in such a large art gallery?

If you don’t add this to the contract yourself, now people don’t want to continue working in art galleries, you will have to kill someone. Who is the devil?

Although it is wrong to say that the real boss's behavior of going back on his word, you are so old and don't seem to be Alzheimer's disease. In society, how can you believe whatever people say? He is not a detective.

Especially if you love these artworks, not this art gallery. They want to close the art gallery, but they didn't say they wanted to burn these paintings.

While Xingshi was recalling the plot, the boss of Shizuka also appeared with a designer.

"Haha, it's still as usual, there are so few people."

Zhenzhong first arrogantly mocked the current situation of the art museum, which made Xingshi shook his head.

[As the president of a company, he is a high-risk group and dares to be so mean in front of Conan. This is what I remembered today's plot, otherwise...

You are dead, and Jesus can't save you, Conan said.
Chapter completed!