Chapter 20 [Chapter 020] Tell me, how much does this art museum cost?

Author: Report Mr. Krabs

Chapter 20 [Chapter 020] Tell me, how much does this art museum cost?

"Detective Mori, even if Kameda is not the murderer, even if I have practiced martial arts, you still have no evidence to prove that I was the one who killed Boss Sanada, right?"

The old curator asked calmly.

"Mr. Curator, you are very thoughtful. Whether it is the piece of paper with the word 'Keda' written in advance or the ball pen, they must be included in your calculations. I believe that even if the police examine the items left at the scene,

Boss Sanada’s fingerprints will definitely be found on a ball pen.”

Kogoro smiled: "It's a pity that Sanada couldn't write at that time, so he threw away the ball pen angrily. How could he retract the refill?"

Officer Megure and Conan immediately recalled that the ball pen found at the scene did not have its refill ejected.

"You forgot when you changed it secretly."

Kogoro stretched out his hand to the old curator: "If you want to prove that I am wrong, it is very simple. You only need to take out the ball pen from your breast pocket and see if it can be used."

Everyone looked at the old curator, and sure enough, in the pocket of the old curator's jacket, there was a ball pen, which looked exactly like the ball pen in Officer Megure's hand.

"Haha, no need. I plead guilty, but I don't regret it at all."

The old curator burst out laughing: "Sanada deserves to die, and Kameda secretly sells the museum's collections. They both deserve to die."

"Okay, if you have anything to say, let's wait until we get back to the police station."

Officer Megure stepped forward, first took away the ball pen from the old curator's pocket, and then asked his men to handcuff the old curator.

The old curator did not resist and looked up at Mao Lilan: "That beautiful lady, I'm sorry to disturb your good mood of appreciating the exhibits."

Xiaolan nodded: "Mr. Curator, I really like it. If I have a chance, I will come again."

"It's a pity that this art museum is about to close, and these precious collections may also disappear..."

"Will not."

Kogoro interrupted the old curator's sigh. He turned to ask Mao Lilan: "Xiaolan, do you really like this art museum?"

Xiaolan nodded in confusion.

"Okay, let's buy it." Kogoro took out a checkbook directly from his arms and asked the old curator, "Tell me, how much does this art museum cost?"

Everyone: "..."

"What a pity, Detective Maori, if you could have appeared earlier..." The old curator shook his head helplessly, "It's a pity that the person in charge is dead now."

"My daughter still can't get what she wants."

Kogoro opened the space bag directly.

[Real Estate Card: You can use it for private properties that are not under your own name and change it to your own name.]

This is the last Valentine's Day murder case. In addition to unlocking the treasure box, the system also unlocked props.

Kogoro originally planned to wait for the opportunity to go to the United States and transfer the Empire State Building to his own name. But since there is a need now, let's use it.

Who wants his daughter to like it?

"Use the real estate card and target this art museum."

With the use of the real estate card, an invisible force burst out with Kogoro as the center, and swept across the world almost instantly.

"Um?"

Koizumi Anko raised her head warily and looked out the window.

"What was that just now? Magic? No, a strange energy fluctuation..."

Just when Koizumi Anko was extremely confused and was about to investigate the matter through magic and divination, the cell phone of the male assistant who accompanied Sanada boss in the art museum rang.

"Madam...right...what? Okay, okay, I understand...don't worry, I will take care of it."

The male assistant put away his cell phone and walked up to Kogoro with a strange expression: "Mr. Mori, Mrs. Sanada learned that you cracked the case, found the real culprit, and avenged Boss Sanada. So in order to repay you, Mrs. Sanada decided to

This art museum and all the collections in it are presented to you."

"What?"

Everyone felt that they were more shocked today, but they didn't expect that there would be something even more surprising.

The male assistant also found it incredible, but once Boss Sanada died, his wife would inherit all the company, real estate and other properties under his name. So as long as Mrs. Sanada is willing, even if she gives away all her property, no one else can take care of it.

"Is your lady pretty?"

No one expected that Kogoro would ask such a question.

The male assistant was stunned: "Madam is a model and is indeed very beautiful."

"That's good, I will definitely pay you a visit someday and thank you madam...ah!"

Xiaolan took back her hand that was twisting Kogoro's arm and gritted her teeth: "Dad, what do you want to do?"

"Ahem, I mean, when will the formalities for this art museum be completed?"

Kogoro said without changing his expression.

The male assistant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "If Mr. Maoli is free now, we can sign the contract now."

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up." Kogoro patted the male assistant on the shoulder, "If you can complete all the procedures before tonight, I will reward you with a one million tip."

"Boss, just take a look."

The male assistant was like a lit rocket and rushed out to prepare the contract.

The art museum employees present looked at each other in confusion. Who would have thought that within half a day, they would have two new bosses?

Late at night, inside the art museum.

Two security guards held flashlights and patrolled the dark exhibition hall.

"Oh my God, I thought I was going to lose my job early today."

"Yeah, who would have thought that the curator would be a murderer."

"Thanks to the curator, otherwise we would be unemployed sooner or later."

"Mrs. Sanada is much more sensible than Boss Sanada."

The two security guards chatted while walking, and soon arrived at the entrance of the Hell Exhibition Hall.

Not to mention that the police tape was still there, even without the tape, they didn't have the courage. Looking at the dark door, and thinking of the bloody and horrific murder scene they saw during the day, the two security guards felt their calves twisting.

There was a whoosh of cold air on the back of my head.

"Let's go, stop looking, it's scary."

"If something like this happens, no one will dare to come to this art museum in the future, right?"

The two security guards were talking in a low voice when suddenly a suspicious sound came from the hell exhibition hall.

"Click, click..."

"what sound?"

"Okay...it sounds like footsteps!"

"Stop being scary, who will be inside at this time?"

"Could it be...that it's Boss Sanada?"

The two security guards were so frightened that they almost hugged each other, but the footsteps did not stop because they were afraid, but got closer and closer... A security guard raised his flashlight tremblingly, and then the two of them saw a red light emitting from them.

icy helmet!

"ah!!!"

The two security guards were so frightened that they threw away their flashlights and ran out of the house. They fell many times along the way and finally lost their shoes.

"It wasn't until after one o'clock in the morning that you finally showed up."

The lights in the exhibition hall suddenly turned on. Kogoro Mouri was wearing a blue suit and standing in front with his hands in his pockets. On the opposite side, there was a set of medieval armor.

The helmet's eye sockets were emitting a faint red light.
Chapter completed!