Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

If they had sensed the presence of the Clow Cards, they would have already taken the Clow Cards away by the time they came here.

If that's the case, why would this person start a fight?

"Could it be that this guy is narrow-minded and feels that he finally came across a magic item, but when he rushed over, he found that it was gone, so to vent his anger, he destroyed it here?"

Wang Changsheng thought of a possibility.

He felt that this was very possible.

"Oh my god, is this guy sick?" Wang Changsheng curled his lips.

"Hmm? Xiao Wang, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Ying, who was standing next to Wang Changsheng, noticed the change in his expression and couldn't help but ask, "Did you think of something?"

Tomoyo also looked over.

"It's nothing." Wang Changsheng shook his head slightly, and then told the two of them his guess.

"That seems to be true. It is indeed possible." Sakura nodded.

Zhishi weighed the basket in her hand like a lady and felt that Wang Changsheng's guess was reasonable.

After all, nothing happened when they sealed the Clow Cards.

Something happens as soon as you leave?

It can't be such a coincidence.

Both Wang Changsheng and Xiaoke said that magic is not that common.

So do strange creatures like ghosts.

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"Ah!"

In a high-end building that is both grand and refreshing.

A teenager lying in bed sneezed loudly.

"Master, are you okay?"

Next to the young man stood an old man, who was looking at the young man with a worried look on his face.

"I am fine."

The young man had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and his childishness had not yet completely faded, and he still had a bit of heroic spirit, but his face looked a little pale, as if it was a sign of physical weakness.

He shook his head and was about to say that he was fine, but then he felt his nose itchy again.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"..." The butler sighed, "You were too presumptuous yesterday, Master. It wasn't an evil spirit. You shouldn't have taken action against it before figuring out the truth."

"I just got here, so I'm a bit abrupt." The boy's pale face quickly turned red, and he pursed his lips, his face tense. "Go make an anonymous donation in the next two days."

"Ah..." The butler sighed again and nodded, "I know, I'll do it in a moment."

"Ah ...

The young man frowned, but was helpless.

"The owner of that art gallery must have noticed what happened and is probably cursing me in his heart right now."

After the butler left, the young man sighed helplessly. Although he sneezed so many times in a row, he did not express any negative emotions because of the guilt in his heart.

"What a bad start."

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Outside the art museum, Wang Changsheng, Xiaoying and Tomoyo gathered together and whispered.

Conan would always peek over at them from time to time, and sometimes he would even want to run over here to eavesdrop.

But they were all caught by Xiaolan.

Then, under the heavy blow of Uncle Maori's iron fist, Conan finally stood quietly beside Xiaolan, not daring to act rashly.

But his peripheral vision seemed almost fixed on Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng also noticed Conan's actions, but he ignored him.

He used magic to tell Sakura and Tomoyo directly the important things, but he couldn't hear the unimportant things from such a long distance.

Under the double protection, Conan could only watch them open their mouths.

In order to prevent this guy from lip reading, Wang Changsheng even pulled Sakura and Tomoyo away.

"Speaking of which, have you noticed that we seem to have forgotten something?"

Zhishi held the basket in front of him and glanced at Wang Changsheng.

"What did you forget? What?" Wang Changsheng was stunned.

"The curator said that the one who sent him out of the Hell Exhibition Hall..." Chishi paused.

Sakura immediately followed up, "Then the power should be the silent card taking effect, right?"

"Yes, considering what happened last night, that power should indeed be the silent card." Zhishi nodded noncommittally, then continued, "But before the silent card activated its magic, didn't the director say that another thing also played a role?"

"There's another thing?" Sakura was stunned. For a moment, she didn't understand what Tomoyo was talking about.

However, Wang Changsheng reacted suddenly.

"Yes! The knight who shared a painting with Sister Jing!"

Chapter 205: Could it be that Conan likes Tomoyo?

Wang Changsheng remembered that it was not Sister Jing who made Boss Zhenzhong like that, but a knight.

But this guy never showed up again afterwards, and Boss Manaka had no presence at all, so he was taken directly to the hospital, so not to mention Wang Changsheng, even Chishi had forgotten about him.

"So it was that knight who made the art gallery look like this yesterday?" Wang Changsheng frowned.

Could it be that after they subdued the Clow Cards, the knight came back from somewhere and didn't find Sister Jing, so he became angry and destroyed the art gallery?

It seems to be a very reasonable guess.

"There's nothing wrong with staying here. The knight is no longer here, and the magical aura is very weak. Let's go back first. Let the curator and the police handle the situation here." Wang Changsheng thought for a moment and set his eyes on Zhishi.

After all, she was the one who bought this art museum, so naturally it depends on Chise's opinion.

If she wanted to continue investigating this matter here, Wang Changsheng would naturally be willing to accompany her, and the same went for Xiaoying.

"After the police officers take care of this place, I'll have someone renovate the art museum. I also promised the director and Xiaoyou that I would make the art museum glorious again. This can be considered an opportunity for change."

Zhishi had no objection.

She couldn't get a word in on the magic matter, and the police probably wouldn't find anything if they continued investigating. It would be a waste of time for them to stay here, so they might as well go home and think about how to renovate this art museum.

"Hey, are you guys going back?"

At this moment, Conan broke free from Xiaolan's hands and came in front of them again.

Wang Changsheng looked back at him and found that there were three big bulges on Conan's head, just like a stack of monks, or like a string of candied haws. He couldn't help but burst out laughing.

His sudden laughter made Conan widen his eyes. When he found that Wang Changsheng's eyes were always on the dog above his head, he understood what the other party was laughing at.

[News]: You have obtained the fifth-level magic - Galaxy!

[News]: Negative points from Edogawa Conan +4444

"Die!"

Conan wanted to cover the three big bumps on his head with his two little hands, but the bumps were bigger than his palms.

It can’t be covered, it can’t be covered at all.

Wang Changsheng was about to leave, and he got another magic from Conan, a level five magic, and he was in a good mood.

So when faced with Conan's "harsh" words, he did not get angry, but instead looked at him with a smile.

However, Wang Changsheng did not blame Conan, but Uncle Maori, who had just finished talking to the police, was unhappy.

When he saw Conan had escaped from his daughter again and was pestering his three financial backers, he became furious and walked towards them in two steps.

"Does this guy like those two little girls?" Uncle Maori couldn't help but think.

Otherwise, why would this brat be so excited every day, and as soon as he saw Wang Changsheng and the other three, he wanted to stay close to them?

"You're so young, but you have such beautiful ideas!" Uncle Maori couldn't help but grin.

How come Conan is even more snobbish than me?

As soon as he saw that the little girl was pretty and rich, he followed her like a little shadow every day.

Even more shameless than myself!

Don’t you even consider whether others will like you, you little brat!

"state!"

As soon as Uncle Maori approached, his sandbag-sized fist hit Conan on the head.

Accompanied by a muffled sound, under the gaze of Wang Changsheng, Xiaoying and Tomoyo, a fourth big lump slowly grew on top of the three big lump on Conan's head.

"Wuhu~so magical~"

Sakura's eyes sparkled as she watched the scene before her.

She had never seen anyone grow four neatly aligned large bumps on their head as a result of being beaten.

Tomoyo also found it a little strange.

Only Conan felt the pain.

It was a double blow to the body and the mind.

What the hell is magical!

Haven’t you seen someone get a big bump on the head?

(?¨?)Woo woo~

Conan cried violently.

"Hey, Dad, what are you doing? Why are you bullying Conan again!" Xiaolan was talking to Director Ochiai's granddaughter Ochiai Yu, and she was not paying attention for a moment, so Conan ran over.

I originally thought of letting him run away, but with Conan's ADHD, it was impossible for me to make him stay by my side completely.

Unexpectedly, Conan was beaten by his father again after only diverting his attention for two seconds.

She quickly said sorry to Xiaoyou and ran over, pulled Conan behind her, and protected him like a chicken.

"He has no manners at all. He keeps saying that he wants his older brothers and sisters to die. Shouldn't I teach him a lesson?" Uncle Maori saw his daughter coming and no longer wanted to beat Conan. He clasped his arms, raised his head and snorted.

"What?" Hearing this, Xiaolan couldn't help but be stunned for a second. She turned around and looked at Conan behind her with a look of disbelief, "How could you say such a thing? It's really rude!"

"I'm not! I didn't!" Conan shook his head repeatedly.

"You still say you didn't. I just clearly heard you shouting to these three kids - die! How dare you say you didn't shout?" Uncle Maori puffed his beard and glared.

But he couldn't blow up his beard, so he could only stare blankly.

"I..." Conan was speechless after being confronted by Uncle Maori.

I said it, but there is a reason for it!

It was that brat Wang Changsheng who sneered without hesitation after seeing the big bump on his head!

I was so angry and embarrassed that I cursed without thinking.

And in the end, this is your fault, right?

I was just standing there and saying a few words, and you, Uncle Maori, came up and punched me three times, bang bang bang, and I almost lost my brain stem!

Suddenly, Conan was a little confused about who to blame.

"These two guys are equally hateful!" Conan gritted his fangs and stared at Uncle Maori and Wang Changsheng.

Seeing that Conan didn't refute, Xiaolan said angrily: "What did I tell you before? How could you say such a thing? It's so wrong!"

Xiaolan no longer protected Conan. Instead, she pressed his head and asked him to face Wang Changsheng: "Say sorry to your brother."