"Does medieval armor walk on its own?"

"I heard that two security guards saw it. It seemed very interesting." Xiaolan said with great interest.

"The four of us will go to that art museum today."

But after hearing Xiaolan's words, the two idiots Mouri Kogoro and Conan burst out laughing.

"This must be a story deliberately made up by the museum to attract customers. You are so stupid."

"That's right, Sister Xiaolan, that rumor is specifically meant to deceive children."

Well, it does sound interesting." Qian Yu was also a little interested. After all, there are no good special photography here.

When he was bored, besides listening to songs, he could only find other interesting urban legends to relieve his boredom.

Speaking of this, Qianyu couldn't help but feel speechless. Today, Dr. Ali was invited by an unknown inventor to make an invention, which seems to be called cocoon.

I had to put him at Maori's house. Fortunately, I had paid him in advance, otherwise he felt that he might not be able to get in.

And what left him speechless the most was that the uncle Mouri Kogoro drank heavily every day and chased celebrities on TV.

"It is indeed a child." Conan glanced at Qianyu speechlessly (#-.-) and felt relieved. Before, he had always suspected that Qianyu was also a person who was made smaller like him.

But his observations in recent days made him discover that Qianyu is actually just a child, but he loves music too much, so he looks more mature.

"Right," Xiaolan smiled at Qianyu, and then secretly complained about Conan: You are obviously a child yourself.

"Okay, work, work."

"I have to do my homework too."

"You two, wait a minute!" "Boom!!!" Xiaolan said solemnly, and then punched the table, which seemed to be made of metal and dented a large piece of it.

The three of them were instantly startled, especially Qian Yu. He looked at the dented table with a shocked expression, and then at Xiaolan's smoking fist.

After looking back and forth several times, I jogged to Xiaolan's side.

At this time, Xiaolan looked at Moori Kogoro and Conan: "What, do you want to go?"

"Tch, Xiaolan, this guy will do this immediately if he doesn't agree with her." This is Conan (whispering)

"If I had known, I wouldn't have let her learn karate." This is Kogoro Maori. You must know that since Xiaolan learned karate, his family status has plummeted.

Money spent on drinking, betting on horse races is strictly controlled.

"Sister Xiaolan, is your hand okay?" When Xiaolan was satisfied with the reactions of the other two people, a voice came into her ears, and her hand was also picked up.

Looking down, it turned out that Qian Yu was a little anxious and was holding her hand to check whether it was injured.

Qian Yu is indeed a little worried. You must know that this table is solid, and the rebound force is not guaranteed.

Although there was no difference in Xiaolan's expression, he still couldn't help but worry. After all, this was the first person he saw and cared about after he came to this world.

Xiaolan chuckled when she saw Qianyu's worried look, raised her hand and touched Qianyu's head: "It's okay, Xiaofei, don't you think this is nothing?"

He raised his hands without any scars and showed them to Qianyu. Qianyu nodded with a confused look on his face. Are all people in this world so powerful?

"Bo..." Xiaolan looked at the cute Qianyu and kissed him on the cheek, "This is a reward for you." Xiaolan looked at Qianyu with a smile.

In her opinion, Qianyu is just a child, and he is already her designated younger brother. Is there a problem with being closer between siblings? No problem.

Qian Yu feels the same way, after all, the light on Xiaolan's body is a bit dazzling.

After the four of them arrived at the art museum, Xiaolan and Qianyu looked here and there, and both said it was worth coming here.

Only Conan and Uncle are not interested in this place at all.

An old man came up behind Xiaolan and said, "Miss, it seems that you really like these paintings. These works are like my children in the art gallery."

"I'm sorry, who are you?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I am the director of this art museum, and my surname is Ochiai."

Then he looked at a staff member, suddenly noticed something, and shouted loudly, "Kubota, how many times have I told you to wear gloves when handling works, why can't you remember?!"

"You don't have to do anything anymore, Iijima, I'll leave this place to you."

"As usual, there are very few people." A man came to Director Ochiai.

"True boss."

Then they walked aside and looked at the paintings and discussed converting the art gallery into a restaurant in the future.

Xiaolan and the others continued to wander around, and soon they went around in a circle.

Conan and Mao Li slumped in chairs: "I'm so tired, Sister Xiaolan, we should go back."

"I'm hungry."

"You guys are really bad. You can't stand it after just a few laps. Look at Xiao Fei." Xiao Lan pointed at Qian Yu who was watching the show and said to the two of them.

"Ah, the no entry sign has disappeared." Xiaolan looked at the entrance of the room.

Then he turned to look at the three of them: "By the way, since we're here specifically to see it, let's go to the last room and have a look."

"Well, it's good to go and have a look." Qianyu agreed.

"Ah?!" As for the other two physical wastes, they were completely unwilling.

"It's okay if you want to go back first, but you can cook dinner by yourself, hehehe." After saying that, he ignored the two of them and walked straight into the room with Qianyu.

"It's really bad!" Conan and Mao Li said unwillingly.

After the four people entered the room, they immediately saw the words called Heavenly Punishment.

But Qianyu's attention was not on the painting, "Sister Xiaolan, did you hear any sounds?"

"Huh?" When the other three heard Qianyu's words, they noticed that there was a faint ticking sound.

Looking for the sound, I saw a hideous-looking corpse being nailed to the wall with a sharp sword.

"Ah!!!"

Xiaolan screamed immediately, and Qianyu's first reaction was not to scream, but to vomit. This is an instinctive reaction from this body.

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But there’s nothing to vomit about.

Soon, the police arrived, led by a fat police officer wearing an orange hat and all in orange.

"Really, it's you again!" This was the first thing the police officer said when he saw Maoli, and the disgust in it was not concealed at all.

"Yes, of course no one has touched the body, Mr. Police Officer." But Mouri Kogoro did not know it and reported it.

What followed was a routine interrogation, and finally through surveillance, the prisoner Kubota and the ball pen used by Manaka's boss before he was killed were discovered.

"This is really a very high-end ball pen." Officer Mumu sighed after receiving the pen.

"This is a pen released on the 50th anniversary of the museum. As long as it is a relevant person, everyone will have it." Director Ochiai explained.

"Uncle Maori, Officer Mumu, the tip of the pen seems to be different from the one on the surveillance camera." At this moment, Qianyu, who had regained his composure, said to the two people discussing.

"Huh?" When Conan heard this, he immediately looked at the pen.

"What's the difference? Don't make trouble here, kid!"

"No, how can a person be in the mood to put his pen back when he is about to die?"

Finally, through Conan's inducement and pretending to be cute, everyone found the final murderer, none other than Director Ochiai.

"I didn't expect that those justices can't escape the small eyes of justice." Director Ochiai confessed the fact that he committed the murder and said something inexplicable.

After listening to everything, Qian Yu pointed to the ceiling with one hand and said calmly: "Grandma said that the reason why the sun is great is that it can even illuminate dust. So, I hope you can return under the light of the sun."
Chapter completed!