Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 26 The Scream in the Art Museum

Katsumi Uehara, who never expected Kogoro Mori to find it in his heart, smiled, and sent Conan, who was only as tall as his knees, forward, and said, "My name is Katsumi Uehara, I'm sorry Detective Mori, last time it was It was too unexpected to see you, so I chatted with my friend about you, I was entrusted by the Megure police department to send Edogawa kid back."

These two still know each other?
Conan, who had just stayed at his childhood sweetheart's house not long ago, looked at the two of them secretly, and murmured in his heart.

"Father, who is here, the client?"

A girl with an apron around her waist and long plastic gloves on her hands came out of the kitchen. Looking in the direction of the movement, she found that Conan, who had returned late, was standing beside a strange man.

"Ah, it's nothing, it's just that this brat probably lost his way outside, and was sent back to the Megure Police Department." The imageless Kogoro Moori glanced at the person next to him who didn't know why he was always The little ghost, who was a little displeased, explained.

"What? Conan! Seriously, how many times have I told you not to run around and cause trouble for adults!" The tenderness on the girl's face disappeared without a trace, and she reprimanded the dumbfounded Conan with a straight face. .

After expressing the indignation in her heart, the girl politely apologized to Uehara Katsumi: "I'm really sorry, Conan has caused you trouble."

Conan, who was criticized for no reason, couldn't tell. It was obviously because of those Italian robbers that he——

"No, no, Mr. Mori may have misunderstood. In fact, Mr. Edogawa helped our police a lot. He and his classmates caught the Italian robbers on the news and helped the bank recover six A maple leaf gold coin of [-] million yen."

Mori Kogoro paused as he walked back, and the concept of "[-] million yen" suddenly hovered over his mind——

"What did you say?!"

Five minutes later, after Katsumi Uehara briefly explained the ins and outs, Mori Kogoro squinted at Conan, who looked like a good boy.

"Lan, why are you so dazed? Serve police officer Uehara tea."

"Huh? Ah, sorry, I'm sorry, Officer Uehara."

After hearing the whole incident, Mao Lilan, who fell into deep thought for some reason, woke up suddenly, took a deep look at Conan who had no self-knowledge, and then prepared to make tea.

Something was wrong, she still didn't feel right.

this kid...

From the kidnapping case of the president's daughter last time, she vaguely smelled something wrong, and last night when Yoko Okino's ex-boyfriend committed suicide, Conan was also very active at the scene of the crime. Bang generally reminds his father Kogoro Mori.

Then tonight the police sent back the alleged Italian robbers...

This child she brought back from Dr. Ali's house, who looks so similar to Xin when she was a child, is really too smart.

But... how is that possible?

"No, no, don't bother Mr. Maori so much. You don't need to drink tea. I still have a job, so I will leave first."

Uehara Katsumi, who noticed Mao Lilan's eyes, murmured in his heart, and at the same time quickly waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it. He was able to leave the Mori Detective Agency on the pretext that he still had business to deal with.

"At this time, Mao Lilan actually has such a big suspicion of Conan?"

Before getting into the car, Uehara Katsumi looked up at the signboard of Mori Detective Detective Agency, recalling the way Mori Ran looked at Conan with great interest.

This was a bit beyond his expectation.

But think about it, now there is no Doraemon or Osaka Black Chicken, and Kidd, the capable man and woman, has not come to the rice flower market. Mao Lilan will suspect that his behavior is different from ordinary people and his thinking habits are at the same level as Kudo Shinichi. A similar Conan is not out of the question.

The flamboyant EVO turned on its headlights and slowly merged into the traffic at the intersection. The horns of traffic jams sounded one after another——

"Beep! Beep!"

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"What's so loud?"

Mihua Town, inside the Medieval Art Museum.

The two security guards in charge of the night patrol were conducting routine daily inspections, when they suddenly heard the harsh noise from outside the silent corridor, they looked at each other and looked at each other.

"It's so late, is there anyone in the art gallery?"

"Thief?"

The two security guards who took out the telescopic sticks from their waists and held them tightly in their hands turned the flashlights, illuminating the corridor where the harsh sound came from.In the quiet atmosphere of the night, the sound of crisp metal strikes was like the music of the Middle Ages in Western Europe, constantly singing in the ears of the two.

"...Who?! Don't play tricks! Come out!"

The light supported by the flashlight alone was not enough to dispel the fear brought about by the environment. The security guard, whose vocal cords trembled a little, widened his eyes to remain vigilant, swallowed unconsciously, and moved closer to each other, slowly Slowly move your footsteps and look out of the corridor——

Zheng!
The metal armor that suddenly drew the sword looked particularly terrifying under the light of the flashlight in the dark night, and the sudden fear flooded the hearts of the two security guards like a tide!
"what!!!!!"

Horrified, almost hoarse screams resounded over the art museum under the moonlit night. Katsumi Uehara, who had to take a detour due to traffic jam, was still blowing the wind with his car window open on the lonely road. Hearing this After the extremely abrupt scream under the moonlit night, his pupils shrank involuntarily, and he stepped on the brakes!
"Help! Help! Help!!!"

The two security guards who rushed out of the art museum like the wind were still in shock. They stood on the side of the road with their hands on their knees, panting until their faces were grim. At the same time, they also noticed the pink EVO parked on the side of the road. They were out of breath and loudly warned. : "RUN! RUN!! DON'T STAY HERE!!!"

Katsumi Uehara, who frowned tightly, hesitated for a few seconds, finally sighed, took out the police officer's card in his suit pocket and walked up.

"I'm the police, what happened?"

Katsumi Uehara, who showed his ID, turned his eyes to the exhibition hall shrouded in the hazy moonlight not far away. Because of the relationship between the distance and the angle of view, he could not see the signboard from his angle.

"Armor! The armor inside! The medieval armor in this art museum can move by itself, and can draw a sword to kill!"

The two security guards who saw the ID looked at each other, and immediately began to talk about the supernatural event that just happened in the art gallery——

"At that time, the sword was only a few centimeters away from our necks. If we ran a little later, I'm afraid we would have been killed!"

"Can medieval armor move by itself?"

Katsumi Uehara's face was obviously a little weird after listening to the passage, and even his originally symmetrical eyebrows were twisted into high and low eyebrows because of surprise.

Why is this so familiar to him?

The old man who can still wear medieval armor at an old age, holding a strong man of at least two hundred catties in one hand and nailing him to the wall with a sword?

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