Supreme Naruto System

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Unsurprisingly, Maori Koro and Conan also came together.

Their presence also indicates that a case will definitely occur this time.

“Song Yu, sorry! Father and Conan said that must go with me, so they will come with me.” Xiao Lan, sorry-song Yu of sorry’s looks-at said.

“It’s okay, they go together if they want to go!” Song Yu replied indifferently.

“Hey, Ms. Matsuba, can you come to drive me? I haven’t drove Bentley yet!” Maori Young 5 asked Ms. Matsudo arrogantly.

“Father, why are you doing this!” Xiao Lan stomped, angrily shouting Maori.

“Okay, Conan, you just sit in the co-pilot! Xiao Lan, let’s two of us sit in the back!” Song Yu arranged Conan to the co-pilot position, and then he and Xiao Lan sat in the back.

“This hateful guy dared to throw me in front and separate me from Xiao Lan.” Conan’s angry looks-at Song Yu, this man dared to separate him from Xiao Lan, even with Xiao Lan alone! So angry …

When Conan wanted to sit in the back, Maori Xiaolang gave a punch and hit Conan’s head with a bag.

“Little demon, sit down!” Maori Xiaolang 5 was ready to drive away.

Because the Maori firm’s until now business is not very good, they don’t have the money to buy a car, and then they usually rent a car. Renting a car will not rent a good car, because it is too expensive … so Maori was very excited to see Bentley.

“Father, don’t you be so excited, drive well. I dare not take your car anymore,” Xiao Lan said to the excited Xiao Lang.

“Xiao Lan, you have to believe me. Although I don’t have a car, my driving skills are still okay. You can put 100 hearts in your mind.”

Mao Li Xiaolang said that it was true. His driving skills were really good. The entire group soon arrived at the art museum.

“I saw in the news that a medieval arm was walking around this museum, and I heard that 2 security guards saw it.”

“Xiao Lan, you believe this kind of words, this is a fake at the first hearing, it must be a news purposely made to make this museum alive.” Mao Li Xiaolang said disdainfully.

“Well, Xiao Lan, the elder sister, you believe it. You all believe in Ghost and God. How can the arm move by itself? Is there a ghost manipulating it?”

Conan asked seriously. I feel that such a thing is simply impossible. This simply is not scientific. There must be someone behind the scenes.

“Hey, you two, would you vilify me like this?” Xiao Lan’s angry looks-at they even dare to laugh at themselves.

“Song Yu, what’s your opinion on this matter?” Xiao Lan turned to ask Song Yu.

“This is mostly a human factor, but it doesn’t represent the mysterious power in this world doesn’t exist.” Song Yu said indifferently.

Because Koizumi Hongzi is an example. Although her demonic is weak, he is indeed an orthodox heir of red magic.

“Let’s go in and take a look, and guess outside, it’s better to go in and take a look.”

Song Yu went straight in.

Xiao Lan and Maori Xiao 5 Lang they are also followed along. As soon as I entered the art gallery, I saw a bunch of abstract oil paintings and collections.

“These paintings are really special!” Xiao Lan said when she saw the paintings on the wall.

“Have it?”

Song Yu glanced at, I don’t think it looks good, it’s too abstract, simply can’t see what their theme is trying to express …

“I look at these paintings, it’s really ugly. I can’t see at all what they mean. They are really abstract and can’t be abstract anymore …” said Maori Xiaolang 5 after reading these paintings.

The words of Maori Xiaolang 5 very accurately expressed Song Yu’s thoughts. He really did not understand that these ugly paintings could even become works of art.

“Anyway, I think I painted better than it …” Song Yu said softly.

Xiao Lan ignores these words, and she still feels good about these paintings.

“Young Lady, what do you think of these paintings?” A gray-haired old man came over. looks-at Xiaolan looks-at these paintings with such interest, she wants to help her.

Xiao Lan heard the sound and turned to glanced at.

“Hello, may you?” Xiao Lan said to the old man who was talking.

“Sorry, I forgot to introduce it. I am the curator of this museum, and the surname is Naohe.”

“Oh, it was the curator of this museum! Hello, hello, long look up to this great name.”

“No no no no, I still don’t bother you to appreciate the painting, bother.”

As soon as the curator turned his head, he saw Watian’s indecent movements, and he was anxious.

“Wada, what’s the matter with you? I didn’t tell you that must wear gloves when these works are processed? The curator of Ochiai said angrily.

“Director, I’m sorry … I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it on purpose.”

“Okay, you stop! Iijima! Come here, you can deal with these works!” Ochiai curator called a staff member next to him.

“Che, what’s so great.” Wa Tin murmured, looking-at them dissatisfied.

“Well, this place is as crowded as ever!”

At this time, two people came in from the outside, and one of them said with a big belly.

“Boss really.” The curator of Ochiai heard this voice, turned his head and looked towards the dead fatty, revealing a hint of killing-intent in his eyes.

This kind of killing-intent is hidden to the ordinary person, but it is still detectable to Song Yu.

However, this kind of thing Song Yu is not prepared to multiply, after all, this matter is not within his jurisdiction.

“It’s going to close here in another ten days. I’m going to trouble you to take care of this place for a while, take care of these rusty a pile of junk.”

Hearing this, the curator’s heart resented four times, and the killing-intent became more intense.

“Designer, show me the design here.” Boss said to the people next to him.

Ochiai curator’s angry looks-at are leaving the two people, eyes full of anger.

“Director, is this going to close?” Xiao Lan asked the curator reluctantly.

“Yeah, that’s right. The previous Boss had to sell this museum to Mr. Zhenzhong because of the company’s failure.” Director Ochiai helplessly said.

“When I was in Boss, I heard that Mr. Zhongzhong was willing to continue the art museum, so he sold it to him, but the guy didn’t keep his promise and even bought this hotel to cultivate the base hotel.”

Iijima looks-at The direction Mr. Manaka left, said unhappyly.

Think about it too. After working here for so long, I also fell in love with the works here, and once the museum closed, he became unemployed.

“Didn’t expect Mr. Zhongzhong actually went back on one’s word, it’s really a hateful person.” Xiao Lan said incredible, looks-at the obese Boss.

In fact, in Song Yu’s view, this is quite normal. After all, Boss is a businessman. The businessman cares most about his own interests. If it is not profitable, how could he do this.

bump!

In a distant valley, accidentally dropped a medieval Knight’s helmet on the ground.

“Wada, you are wrong again.”

Ochiai curator loudly shouted, the anger in his eyes has not been concealed, and even Xiaolan felt Ochihiro curator’s anger.

“It seems that the curator of Ochiai loves the collection here!” Xiao Lan whispered.

“Yeah! I really love it, but I don’t feel very good if I love crazy monsters.” Song Yu shaking one’s head said.

There is also a killing-intent hidden in the anger of the Ochiai curator, indicating that he has moved the killing intention. This old man is really irritable!

“Which one should you be! I have heard your rumors, you guys, please hurry up! Hahaha.”

Makoto Boss looked at Watian, laughed and said with a smile.

“The laughter of this” 8 3 zero “guy is really harsh.” Xiao Lan said.

“It’s a bit arrogant, but his death is probably coming.” Song Yu lightly saying.

“Although he is bad, don’t curse people to die!” Conan rolled the eyes.

“It’s not that I cursed him, but that he was going to die. I’m a fortune teller, and the divination is accurate. Would you like me to fortune tell you?”

Song Yu looks-at Conan asked, and his sharp eyes seemed to see everything through Conan.

“No … no need, but didn’t you say you were a ninja before? Why are you now a fortune teller?” Conan asked with a doubt after waving his hand.