Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

Although I was very angry, I could do nothing about it.

Without Conan's obstruction, Wang Changsheng, Sakura and Tomoyo came to his office under the leadership of Director Ochiai.

"Have a seat, have a seat." As soon as they came in, after Wang Changsheng and the others had also entered, Director Ochiai quickly closed the door. "Are you thirsty? Would you like something to drink?"

Director Ochiai looked a little excited. He strode to the water dispenser. Next to it was a cabinet with a lot of tea.

"No, thank you, we're not thirsty."

Just as Director Ochiai was rummaging through the cabinet, he heard Wang Changsheng's voice of refusal.

"This……"

Director Ochiai paused and turned to Sakura and Tomoyo and asked, "What about you two kids? Would you like something to drink?"

"Ah? I don't want to drink, I don't want to drink..." Sakura still didn't understand what was going on. Her face was a little confused. When she heard what Director Ochiai said, she quickly waved her hand.

However, Zhishi nodded gently: "Please pour me a glass of water. I don't particularly like drinking beverages and tea outside."

"Uh..." Director Ochiai was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly: "That's a pity, this tea was given to me by a friend. I heard it's very delicious, but I haven't tried it yet."

Because Wang Changsheng and Xiaoying didn't need it, the director just poured a glass of water for Zhishi and placed it in front of her. Then he sat on the sofa opposite the three of them and said impatiently, "Little brothers, you are all..."

Since Wang Changsheng had just used his magic to secretly bewitch Director Ochiai, who was an ordinary person, his mood was a little different now, but at least he still had some rationality.

As for Sakura and Tomoyo, Director Ochiai was not sure whether they knew what he wanted to tell Wang Changsheng.

"That's right, just say it directly." Wang Changsheng understood what Director Ochiai meant and nodded slightly.

Hearing Wang Changsheng's definitive answer, Director Ochiai breathed a sigh of relief, then immediately became excited again: "Are you all followers of that person? To be able to become a follower of a god at such a young age is truly... a young and promising person!"

Sakura: “?”

Zhi Shi: “?”

Wang Changsheng: "..."

Tomoyo and Sakura didn't hear clearly what Wang Changsheng and Director Ochiai said just now. Now when they heard him say this, they couldn't help but look at each other, and then looked at Wang Changsheng silently.

Although they didn't know what was going on, they just kept silent and didn't raise any questions at the first time. Instead, they waited quietly for Wang Changsheng's performance.

Our little Wang smiled and said, "We are not believers of that god, but its masters."

"What?!" Wang Changsheng's words shocked Director Ochiai, who seemed extremely horrified.

He stared at Wang Changsheng with his old eyes, somewhat incredulous: "You...you are actually the masters of the gods?"

"We come from an ancient magical family. The spirit you mentioned is our family's guardian. However, it has been very naughty recently and has run out to play. We are here on the orders of our family to take it back."

Wang Changsheng's lips curled up into an evil smile, his tone was confident, and there was a glow in his eyes.

Sakura: "..."

Tomoyo: “…”

Are we from a magical family?

When did this happen? How come we don’t know about it?

You fabricate facts like this. He has lived for so long, how can you believe it?

Sakura thought anxiously. She quietly raised her eyes to see what kind of expression Director Ochiai had. Instead of expressing any doubt, the old director looked even more pious. "So you are the real gods."

Sakura: "..."

Does this work too?

"Thank you so much for this time, Lord God. If it weren't for you, I would have been suspected by the police on the spot." Director Ochiai now had the urge to kowtow to the three children on the spot, but he felt that this might be too abrupt and would displease the little gods, so he restrained his impulse.

He looked into Wang Changsheng's eyes, and his thoughts became a little cloudy, but still clear.

"I never imagined that a child younger than you could have such powerful and sharp observation skills. The note with Kubota's name on it that I left at the scene almost became my biggest flaw."

Wang Changsheng shook his head: "Tell me what you saw."

Director Ochiai nodded and said, "Actually, I originally wanted to kill that Manaka. The armor I found at Kubota's place was also the one I framed him for."

"Lord Spirit, I think you can understand how much this art museum means to me. I'm only the director. I don't actually own the museum. The previous owner wanted to sell it because it wasn't doing well. I've worked here for so many years, so I used all my savings to beg the owner to sell it to me. He didn't want the museum to decline, so he agreed."

"I was very happy at the time, but the art museum wasn't doing well, and I had no money to maintain its normal operations. I had no choice but to seek external help. That's when Shinaka came to me. He asked me to sell the art museum to him again, and promised to bring it back to life. I finally agreed because I had a granddaughter to raise. But after the sale, he broke his promise and even wanted to renovate the art museum!"

"This man is a walking devil in this world! His soul is so ugly that it makes me want to vomit!"

"I gave all the money from selling the art gallery to Xiaoyou's mother, just for today!"

At this point, two bright lights suddenly burst out from Director Ochiai's eyes.

"I've prepared everything and spread rumors that there's a ghost rider in the Hell Hall, just to punish Shinaka here!"

"But what I didn't expect was..."

Director Ochiai paused, as if thinking of something, then he subsided and swallowed his saliva: "Just when I had arranged everything and was about to attack Shinaka..."

"A real Ghost Rider appeared from a painting and rushed into Shinaka's body."

"Then, as if being controlled, Shinaka started to cut off his own legs and feet. I was so frightened that I couldn't help but scream."

"And just then, the painting containing the Ghost Rider suddenly moved!"

“I am impressed by all the artworks in this museum.”

"I'm certain that the painting isn't any of the exhibits the museum has ever had. It depicts a beautiful deity. Under the knight's control, Shinaka collapsed to the ground, reduced to a pile of pulp. The beautiful deity then slowly opened its eyes and gestured for silence."

"The next moment, I was thrown out of the exhibition hall while screaming."

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows: "So when you hurried over from outside, that was when you were thrown out?"

"Yes," Director Ochiai nodded. "I was very scared at the time, but later I felt that the woman in the painting was definitely a kind-hearted and powerful deity. She heard the conversation between Manaka and me in the Hell Hall and knew how ugly this guy was. So she performed a miracle and sent the true Holy Knight to punish the devil!"

"But I think this deity is too kind-hearted. She only had the knight cripple Manaka, but didn't kill him. Perhaps with the hospital's treatment, Manaka will have a chance to stand up again in the future..."

"Of course, when we were there just now, I noticed that this guy seemed to be mute. This is definitely the masterpiece of the god. I think that maybe what Zhenzhong said to me at that time was too filthy and dirty, which really polluted the ears of the god, making him mute. This is also the punishment of the god for him."

"Since this is a punishment from the gods, he might never be able to speak again in this life."

As Director Ochiai finished speaking, he sighed softly, "This is fine. Letting him endure a lifetime of torture is better than letting him die now. If I really kill him today, wouldn't that be too easy for him?"

"Gudu"

Xiaoying, who was sitting next to Wang Changsheng, couldn't help but move her throat and swallow her saliva after listening to Director Ochiai's long speech.

There was still a hint of panic in her bright dark green eyes. She didn't even dare to look at Director Ochiai again. She could only lower her head and quickly move closer to Wang Changsheng.

This...what is going on?

Why does Director Ochiai want to kill people again?

As if sensing that Xiaoying was a little scared, Wang Changsheng looked at her, reached out his hand, and held her little hand in his palm.

This stupid girl...

I told them to let them go, but they insisted on following me. Now after listening to Director Ochiai's story, they won't be scared and have nightmares tonight, right?

Wang Changsheng glanced at Chishi, but found that her reaction was completely different from Sakura's.

Zhishi sat upright, expressionless, calm and composed.

Wang Changsheng even felt that there seemed to be a hint of interest in her dark purple eyes.

He couldn't help but twitch his lips secretly.

Your sister is your sister.

Turning back, Wang Changsheng set his eyes on Director Ochiai: "What happened next? Do you know where the painting went?"

"I don't know." Director Ochiai shook his head. "I was so flustered at the time that I didn't even take care of some details, like the pen, let alone anything else. The only thing I did was to settle Xiaoyou down first. If the police found out about my affairs, she wouldn't have to live in fear here as a child."

At this point, Director Ochiai hesitated again. "But what I find strange is that there were actually some traces of me left at the scene, but the police didn't seem to notice anything. It's as if... someone erased those traces for me."

"Really?" Wang Changsheng frowned and touched his chin.

The only Clow Card that could throw Director Ochiai out of the exhibition hall and render Boss Manaka mute is probably...

Silent card - Sister Jing, right?

But what the hell is that knight?

I’m actually in the same painting with Sister Jing?

This made Wang Changsheng a little confused.

Sister Jing likes quietness so much, how can she allow other beings to share the same painting with her?

This is simply too unbelievable...

Could it be Sister Jing’s old lover???

And after seeing them, the director did indeed hurried away with Ochiai Yu. Until Conan and the others discovered the situation in the exhibition hall, Director Ochiai did not appear again.

Just as he said, who helped him clean up those traces?

Sister Jing?

How can it be?

She wished she could stay in her own corner quietly and motionlessly all the time, so how could she help Director Ochiai deal with the traces of his intention to kill someone?

Could it be that knight who did it?

Thinking of this, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but ask Director Ochiai: "Do you usually have the habit of worshiping gods?"

Chapter 193 It’s so late, where are you going, Sakura?

"Worship the gods?"

Upon hearing Wang Changsheng's question, Director Ochiai was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I usually take care of the artworks in the museum. As for the gods... although I respect them very much, I don't have that much time to worship them."

Director Ochiai seemed a little hesitant in his words. In fact, he originally disdained gods. If gods really existed, how could they allow such a disgusting, dirty and despicable person like Manaka to live in this world?

In order to eliminate this scourge, he did not hesitate to transform himself into a holy knight to slay demons.

Unexpectedly, he met real gods and knights. Although they did not kill Shinnosuke, he was punished unimaginably, which was more painful than letting him die directly.

"I understand." Wang Changsheng nodded. "Don't worry about this matter. Although you wanted to attack Zhenzhong, you didn't do it in the end. The police can't trace you back to this matter."

The one who attacked Zhenzhong was most likely Sister Jing, but the Knight King Changsheng is still a little confused about it.

"Arigato!" Director Ochiai looked serious and nodded to Wang Changsheng with some gratitude.

"But..." Wang Changsheng raised his eyes. "You didn't do this in the first place. Why did you leave a note with Kubota's name on it at the scene? Are you trying to frame him? Do you know that this could very well be evidence that the police could use to find you?"

"Since I didn't do this, even if the police do find me, they won't easily convict me." Director Ochiai was silent for a moment, then spoke. "Furthermore, Kubota has been taking advantage of the museum's poor performance to secretly resell the museum's artworks for his own benefit. He should also be punished!"

Director Ochiai's tone was very firm: "Even if he's not the real murderer, I just want him to have this lucky mentality now. Once the police investigate and release this guy, I will hand over the evidence I have been collecting to the police and put him behind bars!"

"This is the punishment he must accept, and the price he must pay for disrespecting these works of art!"

Director Ochiai's voice was somewhat resonant. In his opinion, Shinichi's viciousness required death. However, although Kubota was as dirty and filthy as a devil, he was not to the point where he needed to apologize.

He started reselling artworks after the art museum was sold by its previous owner recently. Director Ochiai once advised him against it, and he has restrained himself a lot. None of the artworks he actually resold were particularly valuable, which shows that he still has some conscience. In addition, he has worked hard for the art museum for so many years. These two points are the second reason why he only needs to be sentenced to prison instead of dying at the hands of the director.

Wang Changsheng nodded.

Director Ochiai was able to leave evidence of false accusations in such a panic at the time. I don’t know whether I should say that his psychological endurance is too strong or too weak.

"Besides these, Curator Grandpa, can you remember any other details about that painting and that knight?"

"No more." Director Ochiai shook his head slightly, indicating that this was all he knew.

"Okay." Wang Changsheng, Zhishi, and Xiaoying exchanged a glance, then nodded slightly and stood up. "In that case, we won't bother you anymore. I guess you have a lot of things to do right now, right?"

Director Ochiai also quickly stood up and took out a piece of paper from his pocket. "I do have a lot of things to do. Little God, do you have any contact information? This is my business card, please accept it."

Hearing his address, Wang Changsheng resisted the urge to roll his eyes, but instead gave a friendly smile, reached out to take the business card, and then wrote down his contact information for Director Ochiai on another piece of paper.

"If you have anything, you can contact me directly by calling this number."

The two of them had a tacit understanding, each using their own name, and neither of them bothered the other.

After saying goodbye to Director Ochiai, Wang Changsheng left the art museum with Tomoyo and Sakura.

This time he didn't meet Conan, and he didn't know if he was forced by Xiaolan to use the toilet all at once.

When leaving the door, he saw Uncle Mouri waiting for Conan and Xiaolan.

Uncle Maori's eyes lit up immediately after seeing Wang Changsheng and the other three. He leaned closer and said, "Children, are you going home? How about I take you back? I also want to express my gratitude to your elders. Ever since I met you last time, my office has been very busy. I only recently had some free time, and Xiaolan dragged me here today..."