Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

This is called dying young!

After calming down Director Ochiai, Conan used his peripheral vision to peek at Wang Changsheng and the other two through the rearview mirror in the car.

The artworks in the art museum are not that expensive, so they are not particularly worth collecting. Even if ordinary people want to make a little money by reselling them, it is difficult for them to do so without the necessary channels.

Such a situation had never happened in the art museum before, but it happened yesterday after Wang Changsheng came. And judging from the fact that Director Ochiai suddenly became so respectful to these three little brats, his guesses were probably all true.

Didn’t you see that Wang Changsheng is still frowning, as if he is thinking about something?

He must be thinking about something shameful!

Oh, oh, the two girls are still looking at him. What information are they communicating with their eyes?

Conan pretended to look around, but his eyes were always on the rearview mirror inside the car.

Of course, this time he really wronged Xiao Wang.

Wang Changsheng, who was being secretly stared at by Conan, was not thinking about anything else at all. Instead, he was thinking about the night raid on the art museum he and Xiaoying had conducted last night. At that time, the art museum was still intact and nothing had happened.

Even when they sealed the Clow Cards, they didn't cause any damage to the venue or any of the artwork.

Just like Conan's deduction.

The incident at the art museum definitely happened in the middle of the night and after they had left.

Since they went back home directly through the magic door, as the door opened and closed, they were completely away from the art gallery.

So naturally, they had no idea what happened afterwards.

"Will the fact that we went to the art museum last night be discovered?" Sakura was a little panicked after learning that something happened in the art museum. She was now constantly trying to communicate with her two friends through eye contact.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Tomoyo gave Sakura a reassuring look.

"We are using magic. Even if there are traces, they can't see them, let alone understand them. Moreover, we didn't leave anything behind, whether it's shoe prints or fingerprints. The police can't blame us. Don't worry." Wang Changsheng even used magic to whisper in the hearts of Sakura and Tomoyo.

The clothes they wore were all specially customized by Chise.

Since the theme is a night raid on the art museum, the costumes are also night clothes, so fingerprints and footprints are naturally handled very well.

Unexpectedly, the clothes that Chise carefully prepared for them accidentally became a weapon to help them cover their tracks.

Wang Changsheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Tomoyo, YYDS!

"Phew, that's good..." Sakura nodded with relief. She had told her father and brother that she was out to play with Tomoyo, but she ended up being involved in a case while playing. If they knew about this, wouldn't they skin her alive when she got back?

Conan, who was secretly observing the three people, saw that Sakura exchanged glances with the other two and then obviously breathed a sigh of relief. It was as if she had done something she shouldn't have done, and he immediately became alert.

"Could it be these three guys who destroyed the art gallery?"

As soon as this thought popped into his mind, Conan shook his head.

"Impossible. When they heard the director say the art gallery had been vandalized, the shock they expressed couldn't have been fake."

"But after the shock, why did this girl named Kinomoto Sakura express a hint of worry? What does the art museum have to do with her? Is she worried that if the museum's affairs are noticed, others will discover something?"

"What did she do? Or..."

"What did these three do?"

Conan's glasses seemed a little reflective due to the refraction of sunlight, making it impossible to see the pair of sharp eyes underneath.

Chapter 204 Yes, the knight who shared a painting with Sister Jing!

Wang Changsheng, Chise and several other elementary school students, led by Director Ochiai, drove all the way to the art museum.

The entrance to the art museum had been blocked by Uncle Maori who had arrived earlier than them and the police using the museum's warning signs to prevent other tourists from entering.

There was also a sign on the door saying that the shop was closed today.

From the outside, it was still unclear what kind of damage the art museum had suffered, so Director Ochiai quickly led Wang Changsheng and others into the art museum.

As soon as he came in, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but frowned, and looked at the art museum from left to right with a scrutinizing look.

"Be careful, there is residual magic here, it's not ours."

Wang Changsheng used magic to whisper his secrets to Tomoyo and Sakura.

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Sakura opened her mouth slightly and widened her eyes, but she was still very alert and didn't make any sound.

"Don't say anything for now, let's see what's happening here." Wang Changsheng shook his head slightly, signaling Xiaoying not to be nervous.

After taking two deep breaths, Sakura calmed herself down and held Tomoyo's hand.

Feeling the warmth from her palm, Tomoyo looked back at Sakura, then curled the corners of her lips and revealed a quiet smile. She even gently pinched the hand that Sakura was holding twice.

"Detective Maori, where are you?"

When they first entered the art museum, everything seemed normal at first glance, and nothing was damaged. But in fact, at the first glance after entering the art museum, several people saw that there was a very obvious mark on the floor.

It looked like a series of deep pits smashed out by someone, connecting from an exhibition hall to a window.

A big hole appeared on the window, and the surrounding glass was shattered.

It gave people the feeling that some creature was being chased and was fleeing towards the cave entrance.

How did the holes on the floor form?

After looking around, Conan set his sights on the exhibition hall where Wang Changsheng and his men sealed the Clow Cards last night.

"They should be over there. The ground over there has more charred marks. It looks like it was burned. All the traces seem to extend outward from that exhibition hall."

When Director Ochiai heard Conan's words, he also looked over.

Sure enough, the next moment, Uncle Maori's voice came from it.

"We're here."

After finding the target, Conan took the lead and ran towards the exhibition hall.

Director Ochiai followed closely behind.

The two ran very fast, but Wang Changsheng didn't rush to catch up. Instead, he glanced at Zhishi and Xiaoying and said, "The remaining strange magic here has become quite weak. The person who destroyed the art gallery probably appeared after we left. He may not be here now, but we still need to be careful."

"Okay, we got it." Sakura and Tomoyo both nodded.

After talking to Xiaoying and the others and giving them a few instructions, Wang Changsheng took them to the entrance of the exhibition hall.

"Why is this place like this?"

As you get closer to the exhibition hall, you will see that the surrounding walls and floors have various degrees of damage.

The most serious problem is inside the exhibition hall.

The inside was almost completely charred. At first glance, it was just as Conan said, as if it had been burned by fire.

However, Wang Changsheng knew that this was not an ordinary mark caused by fire, but more like a lightning strike.

The magic power here is also more intense. It is obvious that the person who destroyed this place like this yesterday could not be an ordinary person.

Perhaps because the area of ​​damage was so large, the entire exhibition hall was in a mess, with holes everywhere that looked like they were smashed by a huge hammer, and around the holes was a pitch-black area.

It is indeed consistent with Wang Changsheng's guess. This is most likely the effect of being hit by lightning magic.

"Xiaoyou, who told you to come here alone? If something happens, how am I going to explain it to your mother?"

At this moment, Director Ochiai was squatting on the ground with a familiar little girl standing in front of him.

It was Ochiai Yu.

This time, the girl was not wearing the hat they had seen before. Instead, she let her long hair fall freely and romantically to her waist.

Ochiai You, who was scolded by her grandfather, looked aggrieved. After seeing the figures of Wang Changsheng and the other two, her beautiful big eyes lit up, and then she immediately waved at them.

Sakura also waved her arm at her, and Tomoyo waved her hand gently, and they all greeted Xiaoyou.

"Hmm? Xiaoyou, are you two familiar with each other?"

After seeing his granddaughter's actions, Director Ochiai turned around and looked at Wang Changsheng, Chishi and the other two who entered the exhibition hall. He couldn't help but ask his granddaughter in some confusion.

"Ah?" Ochiai You pouted as she recalled the agreement she had with Wang Changsheng and the others last night. "Didn't I meet these three brothers and sisters yesterday? They are all very nice people. I felt a sense of familiarity in my heart."

"Oh? Really?" Director Ochiai originally wanted to teach his granddaughter a lesson, but everyone was already there, and Xiaoyou was fine. Although the art museum was his lifeblood, Xiaoyou's safety was more important than his granddaughter, so he didn't continue to blame his granddaughter.

Nothing is wrong is the best.

He stood up, patted Luoheyou's head, and looked at Wang Changsheng and the others: "I didn't expect that this child has some fate with you."

"Haha~ We think so too!" Sakura has never been good at lying, so she could only touch the back of her head and smile awkwardly.

"Uncle Maori, what's going on here? You came early, did you find anything?"

At this moment, Conan, who came in earlier than them, walked around for a while, then came up to Uncle Maori and asked, looking up.

"I discovered..."

Uncle Maori, who was talking to the police, heard Conan's voice, paused, then shook his head and said, "Of course I found something!"

"Hmm?" Conan originally just asked casually. He looked around here and had already made his own judgment about the situation at the scene. He asked Uncle Maori only out of his qualities as a detective. He didn't have any expectations for what Uncle Maori could find.

Because even he didn't find anything!

However, what Conan did not expect was that Uncle Maori actually discovered something?

Could it be that he arrived a little earlier, so he discovered some evidence in advance and collected it?

"What did you find, Uncle Maori?" Conan asked.

Wang Changsheng also looked over.

As a result, under the gaze of several people, Uncle Maori touched his head and glared: "As for what I found, why do you care so much, little brat!"

Conan: "..."

Wang Changsheng: “Puff.”

Actually, Uncle Maori, you didn’t discover anything!

Although Wang Changsheng really wanted to expose Uncle Maori's lies on the spot, his reason made him choose to remain silent and not say a word.

"I have called my colleagues over. If there is nothing else, please leave first and don't disrupt the scene." At this moment, the little note on the side said.

"That painting..." Director Ochiai looked towards the center of the exhibition hall.

On the wall opposite the door, there is a lifelike portrait of a person. The person in the portrait is Director Ochiai's granddaughter, Ochiai Yu.

The entire museum was in a mess, and many artworks were destroyed, but this painting alone looked intact. It hung there, as if it was out of tune with everything around it and could not be integrated into the on-site environment at all.

"The painting will also be temporarily placed here," the young police officer continued, "but don't worry, Mr. Director, after the police take over, this place will be safe. The painting will be fine."

Hearing the policeman say this, Wang Changsheng, who was standing a little further away, couldn't help but look up at the ceiling.

"I'm afraid this place will become even more dangerous after the police take over."

Since the police are about to seal off the scene, Wang Changsheng and the others can only leave for the time being.

"What's the point of letting us leave now? So many old people have already come in, and everything that needs to be destroyed has already been destroyed." When leaving, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but complain to the two little ones beside him.

"There's nothing we can do. Let's just listen to the police first." Tomoyo shook her head.

The reason why the police officer let Uncle Maori and them in.

I'm afraid it's because they are the first wave to arrive here.

Secondly, Uncle Maori seems to have solved several major cases recently with the help of Conan, which forces the policeman to take it seriously.

Even Inspector Megure would occasionally give him a back door and let him into the scene, let alone this case which seemed to have nothing to do with the homicide?

Let them come in and take a look first, there shouldn't be anything wrong.

But this is neither legal nor reasonable after all.

He had just called in a large group of people. If others saw him letting so many people in, he would definitely be criticized by his superiors when he returned.

Therefore, he had to get people out quickly.

"But didn't we encounter anything else when we were here yesterday? How come the exhibition hall is destroyed like this all of a sudden..." Sakura scratched her head, very confused.

"The magical aura flowing here has a feeling of being extremely strong and masculine. It is not ordinary magic. The person who can use this power may be from a prominent family." Wang Changsheng said with a frown.

But why would the other party cast a spell here?

What did that person encounter?