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"It's another holiday. This schedule is really giving me a headache. Even though I don't have to work, ahahaha..."

Hua Lantian was woken up early in the morning by his daily alarm clock, then he looked at the date and muttered to himself.

He lay in bed staring at the ceiling for a while, and just as he was about to get up, the phone rang.

"Hello, Brother Lantian, are you free now?" It was Yuanzi's voice coming from the other side. She was using the exclusive customized smartphone she had just received.

Since Hua Lantian and Shiro Suzuki finally decided to produce this smartphone, Shiro Suzuki immediately asked the factory to start the assembly line the next day and start producing the first batch.

Sonoko got this phone because of the comfort she received from Shiro Suzuki in exchange for being ignored by her father last time and some previous events.

She planned to find Hua Lantian to go to the Medieval Art Museum and see the exhibition today. Of course, the main reason was that she had already discussed it with her good friend Xiaolan.

Unlike Xiaolan who is both inexperienced and playful, Suzuki Sonoko is fearless. Ever since she heard that there are armors that move at night in the Medieval Art Museum, she has wanted to go and check it out for a long time.

And she could take this opportunity to give her the smartphone she had just gotten for her best friend.

"Ah, it's Sonoko! I have time, I have time. What do you want to talk to me about?"

Hua Lantian was still a little dazed, but when he found out it was Sonoko looking for him, he suddenly came to his senses. He still wanted to establish a good relationship with Sonoko so that he could have a better contact with Suzuki Ayako.

"It's nothing particularly important, Brother Lan Tian. Didn't you promise to take me and Xiaolan out to play? Today, Xiaolan and I made an appointment to visit the Medieval Art Museum together to edify ourselves..."

Yuanzi said carelessly.

"Hey, going to the Medieval Museum? Visiting an art museum... that's a great choice. Okay, I get it. I'll pick you up at your house later and then we'll pick up Xiaolan!"

As soon as Hua Lantian heard about the Medieval Art Museum, he knew that the story would be jumped to the day of the murder in the art museum, and he immediately became excited. He knew that there must be more than just Xiaolan going there, and Xiaolan would invite her other two companions in a very "nuclear" and friendly tone.

He also believed that Director Ochiai should not have killed Boss Manaka and gone to jail. A person who loved his profession and the treasures of human art so much should not spend the rest of his life like this.

He planned to stop Director Ochiai from killing people, and then first buy this piece of land from the boss Manaka, and finally buy a piece of land next to it, and build it up to revitalize this art museum.

I still need to discuss the specific details with Director Ochiai.

"Okay then, Brother Lan Tian. I'll be waiting for you at home! Bye!"

Yuanzi hung up the phone and went to prepare. After all, she was not only going out to play with a handsome guy and give gifts to her best friend, but there was also an exploration session this time.

"Okay, see you later, Yuanzi!" After Hua Lantian said that, he suddenly sat up, got out of bed, washed and tidied up his room.

He made a simple breakfast, then took out the dumplings he had made earlier, quickly finished his breakfast, and went to Dr. Agasa's house.

He felt a little embarrassed because he forgot to bring breakfast to the doctor and forgot about the doctor last time.

Although he didn't have time to prepare it slowly for the doctor this time, he could give the doctor the dumplings he had made and let the doctor cook them himself.

"Doctor, that's all. I'm leaving now. I have an appointment with Yuanzi and Xiaolan today. I'm taking them to visit the Medieval Art Museum. You can just boil the dumplings and eat them. You don't need to fry them. Just dip them in the sauce and eat them directly. This is the authentic Chinese dumplings!"

"Besides, eating too many fried dumplings isn't good for you. You should eat something lighter!"

Hua Lantian waved goodbye to Dr. Agasa and did not forget to remind him how to eat dumplings. After all, they basically ate fried dumplings in their daily life. They obviously did not reject boiled food, so why not boiled dumplings?

Dr. Agasa nodded and waved his hand, saying, "I understand, Lantian. You can go without worry. You have gained some weight recently, so you still need to control your diet. Be careful on the road. See you tomorrow!"

(Is it possible, Dr. Agasa, that your fatness is also caused by your past?)

"Yeah, I'll see you tomorrow, Dr. Agasa! Bye!"

Hua Lantian left immediately after he finished speaking. At the same time, when he heard that he had gained weight, he accidentally twitched his mouth. He didn't expect that he had actually made Dr. Agasa fat by feeding him for several days in a row.ヽ（′ー｀）┌

I returned home and went to the garage, driving another MPV that I had asked Shiro Suzuki to prepare for me, the Ford Windstar.

He originally thought about changing to the extended version of Mercedes-Benz 1000sel, but then he would become their driver, which is not cool at all, and that car is not very convenient for travel.

Now he is planning to ask Shiro Suzuki to help him get a large off-road vehicle when he calls him to discuss the name of the cooperative company next time, preferably a Jeep, so that it will be convenient for travel and will have enough space to seat many people.

Because there are a lot of people here today, I'm driving my own Rolls-Royce Silver Shadow II and letting that brat Conan sit in the middle of the back seat so that I can always see him while I'm driving.

He is not Ayako, and he must have been forced here by Xiaolan, so he will probably roll his eyes dead. Who wants to see him with dead eyes all the way, hey.

Soon the car drove out of the mansion. It can only be said that the series of configurations of this early MPV will definitely not be the same as the current ones. There are basically no seats and no other seats. As for a series of functions, it can only be said that apart from having more seats, there are basically no advantages.

Hua Lantian first came to Suzuki's house to pick up Yuanzi, "Ah, Brother Lantian, why are you driving this car? This is called, called..."

Yuanzi saw Hua Lantian driving a car she had never seen before and was a little confused. She thought for a long time but couldn't figure out the name of the car or its positioning.

After all, she is a girl, and there are relatively few girls who are interested in cars and watches. Although she is Miss Suzuki Sonoko, she only pays attention to luxury cars, and basically they are the extended versions. She has never seen such a car.

"This kind of car is called an MPV. It's a new product from Ford Motor Company in the United States, the Ford Wenda. I guarantee that some people working in certain industries and even ordinary families with larger populations will use this type of car in the future. After all, it can carry an entire family at once while ensuring a certain level of comfort."

Hua Lantian saw her confusion and explained to her.

"I see, that's great. But Brother Lantian, there should be only three of us today. Why are you driving this car? I see there are so many seats!"

The garden was strange again.

"Because I feel that Xiaolan might be able to get those two troublemakers in her family, Uncle Maori and the boarding student Edogawa Conan!"

"Ah, now that you put it that way, I think it's possible!"

Yuanzi suddenly realized.

"Hurry up and get in the car. We'll talk slowly in the car. Also, how many people are there? We'll know when we get there!"

Hua Lantian asked her to get in the car first.

"Okay, I'll get in the car right away, let's go!"

Sonoko said this and got into the car and closed the door. Then Hua Lantian started the car and drove to the Mori Detective Agency at 5-39 Beika-cho.

……

Speaking of the Maori Detective Agency, what is happening inside is exactly what Hua Lantian thought.

"Ah? Medieval armor can walk by itself?!" Conan asked in confusion.

"I heard it was seen by two security guards! The news has spread around the neighborhood. It seems very interesting. Let's go to the art gallery together. I happened to have an appointment with Yuanzi, and she said she has something for me..."

Xiaolan said excitedly.

As for our Uncle Maori, he and Conan were reading a newspaper and a magazine respectively.

After hearing Xiaolan's suggestion, Conan first put down the magazine and looked at her before he could speak.

Our uncle Maori said "Oh?" in confusion, first revealing a deep look, then moving his face out from behind the newspaper.

Suddenly the style of the painting changed suddenly. His tongue stretched out and became a cone shape. His mouth opened wide and he laughed wildly, tears coming out of his eyes.

“Hehehe, hahahahaha…!”

Conan also laughed, holding his stomach, "Haha, hahahahahaha...!"

For the two self-proclaimed detectives, one old and one young, both of them considered themselves to be staunch materialists. How could they possibly believe that such a thing could happen? Even if it did, it could only be man-made.

So, Maori Kogoro began to expose the scam, and at the same time did not forget to mock his silly daughter, "This must be a story deliberately made up by the art museum to attract customers. You are so stupid!"

(That does have some intention of attracting customers, but is it possible that they are practicing to kill that Manaka boss?)

(But on closer inspection, if they really attract customers, maybe the museum can still be revitalized. However, Mr. Manaka is still the biggest obstacle, so he still needs to be eliminated. I can only say that if he really kills two birds with one stone, Director Ochiai is really cunning.)

"That's right, Sister Xiaolan! That rumor is specifically meant to deceive children!" Conan did not forget to finish her off.

Our Lan was upset now, and cursed in her heart: I am obviously a child...!

"Okay, time to work, time to work!" Kogoro Mouri estimated that something would happen if he didn't leave, so he quickly put down the newspaper, put his hands in his pockets, and found an excuse to leave.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Conan was ready to run away with Maori Kogoro. He also found an excuse, put his hands behind his head, and said as he walked, "I have to do my homework too!"

(I remember Conan didn't do his homework... This is an obvious excuse.)

"Wait a minute, you two!" Xiaolan's voice suddenly became low and she said a little angrily.

(Listening here, it sounds exactly like Nohara Miga's voice when she's angry. This voice actor is a bit lazy (C_C) Of course, it's also possible that she can only say it this way.)

Xiaolan didn't know whether it was because of her speed or what, but as soon as she finished saying this, she teleported to the desk and punched the corner of the desk with a big punch.

The table buckled under the weight, a corner and a quarter of the table denting with a visible fold. The entire steel table warped drastically, and the entire floor shook violently.

(If the table could talk, it would definitely curse silently at this moment, what are you doing! I am just a bystander, how come I am the one who is hurt the most! Who did I offend?)

The two, one old and one young, who were about to run away and gathered together, were staring in amazement at Xiaolan who was putting away her fist with an angry pattern on it that was still smoking.

"What? Do you want to go?!" Xiaolan looked at them kindly and said, but there was no hint of anger in her tone.

"Yes!" the two people said in unison, not forgetting to stand up straight.

It was very funny that half of Kogoro Mouri's suit fell off in fear, and Conan looked at her with a little fear.

Our fearless Conan was the first to roll his eyes and complain: "Ran, this fellow, will do that if she doesn't agree with him!"

Maori Kogoro straightened his clothes and tied his necktie. His head was covered in sweat, his eyes narrowed slightly, glancing elsewhere. With a curl of his lips, he murmured, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let her learn karate!"

"Squeaky... beep beep! Xiaolan, I'm coming. Are you ready? Can you come down now?"

Just when the two of them were still pretending to be good kids, Yuanzi's voice was heard downstairs, accompanied by the sound of brakes and horns.

"Ah, Sonoko, I'll be there soon. Please wait for me. My dad and Conan will also go with us!"

Xiaolan heard her best friend coming downstairs to urge her, and she quickly restored the table she had smashed to its original shape with her magical skills, and then said kindly to the father-in-law and son-in-law, "Let's go, Dad, and Conan, Sonoko and Lantian are here to pick us up!"

Conan and Hua Lantian turned their heads and rolled their eyes even more. Then, they turned their heads back and looked at her with a smile as if nothing had happened, and said:

"Great, great, we can see Brother Lantian again, and he'll play with us. That's great!"

In fact, he was cursing Hua Lantian in his heart: Damn Hua Lantian, he came over to join in the fun again, and even made Xiaolan threaten us to go to that boring medieval art museum...

"Oh, really?! Lan Tian is here too. I'm so sorry that he had to come all the way here to pick us up. Hahahaha!"

Kogoro Mouri touched his head embarrassedly at first, then his depressed mood improved a little and he said with a smile.

After all, for Kogoro Mouri, the addition of Hua Lantian means that there is someone willing to listen to his bragging and chat with him. At least he won't be as bored as in that boring art museum. Of course he is happy, after all, he has found a like-minded person.

The three of them prepared a little and then hurried downstairs.

Downstairs, they saw Hua Lantian driving a car they had never seen before. Maori Kogoro was so envious. He also wanted to buy a car, but his business was not doing well before.

And he didn't know why, but whenever he used the car correctly, something would happen. He would be fine, but the car would basically have problems... So he gave up the idea of ​​buying a car and always chose to rent one.

"Lan Tian, ​​thank you so much for coming to pick us up!" Kogoro Mouri walked up to him and greeted him enthusiastically.

"It's okay, Uncle Maori. This is what I should do. But I didn't expect that you and Conan would also go to the art museum with Xiaolan. We only made an appointment with Xiaolan before..."

Hua Lantian pretended to know nothing and said with a smile. At the same time, he looked at Conan who was not far away and sneered.

Conan felt that someone was laughing at him with ill intentions, but he looked around and didn't see anyone. Then he saw Hua Lantian laughing, and he immediately knew that it must be that bastard Hua Lantian who was laughing at him.

After all, with his ability, he could definitely tell that he and Uncle Maori were forced to go along.

"Alright, alright, Conan, what are you doing standing here? And Dad, stop talking. Let's get in the car and talk. I can't wait to go to the art museum!"

Xiaolan saw that the two of them seemed to be still hesitating and didn't want to get in the car, so she hurriedly urged them.

Seeing that they couldn't escape, the two men had no choice but to accept their fate, open the car door and get in.

After everyone was seated, Hua Lantian drove the car towards the Medieval Art Museum...