Conan's refusal to confess

Chapter 171 Murder at the Art Museum

Noriko Amamiya walked over to look at Ginzo Nakamori, who was lying unconscious on the ground after being physically assisted to sleep by herself.

Nothing happened.

Koizumi Hongzi's method of controlling other people is to use a magic chain. As long as you wear the necklace on someone else, you can confuse that person.

Amamiya Noriko also saw the necklace from Nakamori Ginzo's collar, but she was not in a hurry to take it off.

The memories of the period of bewildering magic will not stay, and it will be troublesome when he wakes up and finds that he is in this wild place, and he has no memory at all.

Leaving the person in the back seat and lying down, Noriko Amamiya drove the car back to Aoko's house quickly by herself.

Then threw Nakamori Ginzo on the sofa and lay down, took off the necklace and slapped him awake: "Uncle Nakamori! It's time to wake up!!"

"Oh……"

Nakamori Ginzo looked sleepy, looked at the ceiling, then at Noriko Amamiya, and then asked in a daze, "Why did I fall asleep?"

"I don't know. I clearly said that I just came up to get my notebook, but I still haven't come down for a long time. I have been waiting for so long."

"Sorry sorry."

Seeing Amamiya Noriko's angry appearance, Nakamori Ginzo hurriedly apologized. Looking at the time, it was almost an hour since the time he remembered.

"After sleeping for so long, why do my backs still hurt, especially at the back of my neck..."

Noriko Amamiya looked like what are you talking about.

"It's okay, let's go quickly, send Kiko back to the Metropolitan Police Department first, and wait until you get home in time for lunch."

Nakamori Ginzo couldn't figure it out, he simply gave up, went to get the notebook he needed, drove Noriko Amamiya to the Metropolitan Police Department, and then ran back to his second search section.

After all, I missed work for half a day.

Noriko Amamiya was not in a hurry to go home, and went to search the first class to see acquaintances.

"Oh, isn't this Kiko?"

Matsuda Jinpei just came out of the first search lesson, saw Noriko Amamiya in a good mood, wearing a very relaxed T-shirt and skirt, lowered his sunglasses to look at her, then raised his hand and said: "Gimme five! "

"Oh!" Noriko Amamiya raised her hand to give him a high five, and then asked curiously, "Are you looking for Sister Sato again to increase your favorability?"

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Matsuda Zhenping originally thought that he had a good understanding with this child, but when he heard this, he twitched his lips and said with a smile: "Why should I increase her favorability?"

Amamiya Noriko tilted her head: "Aren't you going to increase?"

Matsuda Jinping raised his eyebrows: "Do you need to increase it?"

Noriko Amamiya blinked, stretched out an index finger and said, "I can help you, I know everything that Sister Sato likes."

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Matsuda Zhenping murmured in his heart, he is a big kid.

He smiled slightly, took off his sunglasses and said, "Then Jizi, tell me something, and if it's true, I'll believe you."

Noriko Amamiya curled her lips: "It seems that brother Zhenping still thinks of me as a child, an empty-handed white wolf? If you want to know, first increase my favorability."

"That's all right, bye."

Matsuda Jinpei put on his sunglasses handsomely and waved his hand, ending the trip of searching for a lesson.

Noriko Amamiya is still young, and he will have to be 4 years older before reaching adulthood, and he is almost 30, almost a round older, not to mention his daughter, at least his sister is.

Noriko Amamiya looked at his handsome back, he was very handsome——

"Sister Sato, I want to report, just now the handsome Matsuda Jinpei asked me what you like!"

Takagi She who was on the seat next to him immediately pricked up his ears and looked at this side secretly.

Miwako Sato waved her hand, not believing it at all: "Koriko, stop joking, how could that idiot do it?"

"Really?" Noriko Amamiya tilted her head, expressing that she was not sure, then sat down on the seat next to Miwako Sato, playing with a pot of prickly pear on the table.

Miwako Sato turned her head and looked at Noriko Amamiya curiously: "Is Tedan High School on holiday today? You and Xiaolan don't have to go to class."

"Ok?"

Amamiya Noriko didn't know either. As we all know, there are probably too many school holidays in Conan's world, otherwise Conan would have so much time to run around and appear at various crime scenes.

"How does Sister Sato know that Xiaolan doesn't need to go to class?"

"Because of receiving a report from Xiaolan, a murder occurred in the Mihua Art Museum. It is not long since he left."

"That's it."

Noriko Amamiya thought for a while, the Mihua Art Museum, it must be the murder case of the art museum, it seems to be a case of childhood shadow.

"Then I'll take a look, too."

Seeing that Noriko Amamiya was about to go, Miwako Sato said, "Let's go together in my car, I just want to see it too."

"it is good."

Noriko Amamiya nodded, and was about to go with Sato, and patted Takagi on the shoulder by the way: "Come on, we are all on the same starting line."

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Takagi She scratched his head with a question mark on his face, it seemed that he couldn't understand.

"Well, anyway, just keep going."

As for the police officer Shiratori on the side, I wish you to recognize the person as soon as possible.

Noriko Amamiya waved her hand and said goodbye to everyone in the Metropolitan Police Department politely and obediently.

"Oh, Kiko, go slowly!"

"Welcome to come again next time."

"Bye-Bye."

Miwako Sato held the car keys and smiled when she saw this: "Kiko will be very popular wherever she is."

Noriko Amamiya does not deny this point, she can do it, but in terms of the Metropolitan Police Department, it is still Miwako Sato's territory. When these police officers greet her, they look more at Miwako Sato.

It is indeed a flower of the Metropolitan Police Department.

In fact, people who like Miwako Sato can include police officers from all types of police in Japan, including all male police officers in Japan.

"My cuteness seems to be of no use to these guys. They only regard me as a younger sister. Sure enough, I still like mature ones?"

Amamiya Noriko and Sato Miwako were thinking when they walked out, or they also like Sato, who is also very powerful?They are police after all.

One day, I will drive Bailitian's account to go shopping. Bailitian is a mature, sexy, aggressive beauty with high combat effectiveness.

The Mazda RX-7, which was riding Miwako Sato all the way, arrived outside the Mihua Art Museum. Noriko Amamiya fastened the seat belt on the co-pilot anyway, holding the handlebars.

One of Sato Miwako's hobbies is drag racing. After asking Noriko Amamiya for consent, she started.

It saves time, and it feels quite good to kick the accelerator down from time to time.

Miwako Sato looked at Kiko in surprise, and Kiko's small face didn't look uncomfortable all the time: "Kiko is very promising."

"Drag racing?"

"Well, Takagi-kun will be scared in my car."

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Takagi-san, you are too embarrassing.

Noriko Amamiya looked at Miwako Sato's handsome car: "I'll buy a car when I get older."

"Oh?"

"Let's talk about it, it's 18 years old."

Noriko Amamiya is thinking that at the age of 18, her days in Conan World to 18 will feel quite long.

However, she is already 16 years old, and she can take the test for a motorcycle driver's license, except that the large automatic two-wheeler needs to be 18 years old, and everyone else can take the test.

The car is only 18 years old, and you can go to the driving school designated by the police station to learn, or the second type, non-designated driving school or self-study, is to go directly to the police station to take the skills test, 90.00% of the seven people are the first type.

But Noriko Amamiya is definitely the second most suitable, her driving skills are already perfect, not to mention ordinary cars, she can also drive tanks now.

Just go to the test when you reach the age.

She winked at Miwako Sato: "Sister Sato, I'm actually very good at driving now, can I take my driver's license test in advance?"

Miwako Sato was stunned, but still smiled at Noriko Amamiya: "No."

No way, it's out of her control.

Noriko Amamiya is not surprised. Instead of asking her to take the driver's license test at the age of 16, she can change to an 18-year-old trumpet and get an identity certificate to use the driver's license test.

It's a big deal to take it easy when driving.

It also prevents you from being caught driving without a license by the traffic police one day.

Inside the Mihua Art Museum.

Compared with an exhibition room inside, the name of the exhibition room is also called Hell, and the light is relatively dark.

A cordon has been set up outside the progress room, and it is impossible for unrelated people to approach the exhibition room.

Police officer Megure had just arrived, and when he saw Mori Kogoro, he wondered, "Why is it you again?!"

Mori Kogoro saluted: "Yes, of course no one has touched the corpse, Mr. Police Officer."

Police Officer Megure was disdainful, Kogoro Mori can rest assured about this, but he wondered how Kogoro Mori could encounter it in any case.

He was still impressed by Okino Yoko that time, so many incidents in one night!

At the same time, Mumu Shisan also looked at Conan, and this Conan seemed to have no words.

Mori Kogoro and Conan did not come here voluntarily this time, they were completely forced.

A little earlier, Maori Detective Agency.

Xiaolan is telling Conan and her father about the recent rumors about the museum.

Conan curled his lips: "Can medieval armor walk by itself?"

Xiaolan said enthusiastically: "Yes, I heard that two security guards saw it! The news has spread nearby, it seems very interesting, let's go to that art gallery to have a look!"

Mori Kogoro, who was reading the newspaper, couldn't help laughing out loud when his daughter said this, with his mouth open and his tongue sticking out.

Conan couldn't help but laugh too.

In fact, in the eyes of these two sensible detectives, this kind of hearsay rumor is completely a story deliberately fabricated by the art museum to attract customers.

Mori Kogoro said after finishing speaking: "You are so stupid."

Conan also nodded, looked at Xiaolan and said, "That's right, sister Xiaolan, this kind of rumor is designed to deceive children."

Xiaolan was very dissatisfied with Conan's appearance as a primary school student, obviously she was just a child——

Mori Kogoro put down the newspaper and got up, expressing his disinterest: "Okay, it's time to work."

Conan also got up and said casually, "I'm going to do my homework too."

Xiaolan frowned, "You two, wait a minute!"

After speaking, he punched Mori Kogoro's desk, and the whole desk tilted and folded as if the paper was crushed.

Xiaolan turned her head to look at these two people, raised her still smoking fist and said with a kind smile, "How about it, are you going?"

"Yes"

Mori Kogoro straightened his jacket speechlessly. If he had known earlier, he would not have let her learn karate.

Conan is also full of black lines, really, this guy Xiaolan, sometimes he doesn't like her, and he will do it right away, oppressing by force.

"Speaking of which, it seems that when that guy Amamiya Noriko is around, Xiaolan won't be like this."

Conan touched his chin, what is the reason?
It's not that it won't be like this, but Xiaolan will use more force when she takes care of the weak Amamiya Noriko.

"Is that guy still necessary to exist?"

Conan thought about it, and didn't know where she went to do these two days. Anyway, he knew that Noriko Amamiya was not at home. The reason was that it was okay to have a cold and fever, but Xiaolan said that Noriko Amamiya was not at home and was outside.

No matter where it is, most likely rejected other people's confession.

Xiaolan looked at the two adults and children who had no objections, and waved: "Then let's go! Go to the art museum!"

"Yes"

Mori Kogoro and Conan replied feebly, and it was even more tormented after they arrived. Looking around at the art exhibition was no essential difference from shopping for the two of them.

There is nothing of interest, just antiques and antiques that he and Xiaolan went to see exhibitions everywhere.

They were exhausted physically and mentally after a while. If they really found the walking armor, the two of them would probably be able to lift their spirits immediately. If there is nothing to do, the two detectives don't mind deciphering the rumors.

Then they found the dead man who had been nailed to the wall with a sword in a miserable state.

In any case, Mori Kogoro and Conan are full of energy.

So when Police Officer Megure came, Mori Kogoro saluted him very energetically. Of course, the two of them were colleagues and friends, and they were just joking.

After police officer Mu Mu saw a few first witnesses at the scene, he went to ask the staff of the art gallery if they saw the prisoner or something like that.

Conan, on the other hand, was observing next to the corpse to see if there were any details.

Habitually pinching his chin, observing and thinking calmly, he suddenly smelled a light fragrance from the tip of his nose, which made him startled. He should not have appeared in the antique exhibition room at the scene of the crime, and there was some familiar fragrance.

"Where did I smell it?"

Conan said to himself, "Is it a clue related to this case?"

"Probably not."

A light voice suddenly sounded behind him, Conan's back turned cold, and he turned his head to look at the guy who suddenly spoke scary behind him.

Seeing Amamiya Noriko's smiling face, he muttered in his heart: "It really is you."

After Amamiya Noriko finished laughing at him, she tilted her head and said curiously, "It's so strange, Conan seemed to be very serious just now, was he analyzing the case in a decent way? Is it my illusion?"

"Ahaha, it must be your illusion, Kiko-san! I'm just learning how to analyze the appearance of Uncle Mori!!"

Conan was in a bad mood, and quickly scratched his head and smirked.

Is he seriously analyzing the case?Not anymore!

(End of this chapter)