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Chapter 17 The Maori Twins(2/2)

After bidding farewell to Qin Zhibo for a while, the Maori father and daughter and Conan finally started a "happy" tour of the art museum.

However, only Maorilan enjoyed the artistic atmosphere here along the way, while Maori Kogoro and Conan followed listlessly, like men accompanying women to shopping malls.

The reason why Mouri Kogoro is listless is that he has no interest in art at all, and this time happens to be the time of Okino Yoko's show.

If it weren't for his daughter's threat, Mouri Kogoro wouldn't be able to come out.

Conan's attitude towards art is similar to that of Kogoro Mori, but what makes Conan most uncomfortable this time is the existence of Qin Zhibo.

Conan sat on the seat in the exhibition hall and quietly observed Qin Zhibo for a long time.

This Qin Zhibo seems to have come in very early and has already visited all the exhibition halls of the museum, but has no intention of leaving at all?

Not only did he not leave, but he also approached the museum staff and security guards from time to time, as if asking something.

In such a small art museum, even Xiao Lan, who is born with a roadblock, can't get lost. He, a detective uncle, can't be asking for directions, right?

Could it be...

Conan felt that there might be some ulterior secret behind this, so he left Xiaolan's side on the pretext of going to the bathroom, and quietly followed Qin Zhibo.

After Qin Zhibo left, Conan went up to ask the security guard who had just talked with Qin Zhibo.

"Uncle, what did that uncle say to you just now?"

Facing the innocent Conan, the security guard was very sincere and replied: "That person asked me about the recent supernatural incident in the art museum, but the director had already told me not to tell anyone about it, so I didn't tell him."

"Is the supernatural event the 'walking armor'?" Conan asked again.

"Well, yes, that's what happened. I saw it with my own eyes when Longchuan and I were patrolling. But now that Longchuan has resigned, I am the only one left to patrol at night."

"Uncle, where did you meet the 'walking armor' in the art museum that day?"

"In the hell exhibition hall."

"I know! Thank you uncle."

"You're welcome."

Conan thanked him and continued to follow Qin Zhibo, leaving the confused security guard standing there scratching his head.

Strange...
Chapter completed!
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