After closing the door, Mr. Sawabe took everyone on a room-by-room tour, starting from the reception room and lounge to the exhibition room.

"This room is an exhibition room. The paintings on both sides of the wall are all my favorite paintings during his lifetime. Of course, every one of these paintings is authentic."

Along with Mr. Sawabe's explanation, everyone's eyes were involuntarily focused on the paintings on the wall. These paintings included people, landscapes, and buildings. Among them, there was a special painting that immediately attracted Mr. Shoichi, the art dealer.

"Is this... Van Gogh's sunflower?" Seeing this sunflower, Mr. Qian was very surprised, even in disbelief, so much so that his voice was trembling.

What's worse, it's just a rush of heartbeat.

"What, Van Gogh's sunflowers!"

"It seems really, really amazing that there are actually Van Gogh's sunflowers here."

The sunflowers made by Van Gogh are of inestimable value. This is a fact known to everyone present. They did not expect that there would be an authentic painting here.

Mr. Sawabe's voice also sounded at the right time, "This painting was acquired accidentally by the master during his lifetime, and then hung here. Okay, everyone, let's continue to the next room."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Sawabe." It was Okino who spoke.

"What's wrong?"

"This painting...how did you get it?"

Looking in the direction of Okino's finger, everyone could see the whole picture clearly. The painting was actually very simple, with a golden cup painted on it, not a wine glass, because it was larger than the wine glass. At first glance, , this cup seems to be nothing special, it is very similar to the Holy Grail recorded in Western mythology, and the following words of Mr. Sawabe also verified this.

"This painting actually depicts the cup used at the Passover dinner before Jesus' death, which is also the legendary Holy Grail. As for who the author of this painting is, I don't know."

"Holy Grail? Is it really like this..." Okino frowned, his eyes constantly looking at the golden cup in the painting. Although he had never seen the Holy Grail, his intuition told him that the one in front of him was not the one in Jesus' hand. That cup.

"Okay, everyone should follow me to the next room. Next is the study room where the master often stayed during his lifetime."

Soon, everyone followed Mr. Sawabe's footsteps and left the exhibition hall, and Okino did the same, but...on the way to the study, Okino quietly left the group and returned to the exhibition hall, in front of the painting.

Looking at the painting again, Okino felt more and more that this thing was not the Holy Grail in the hands of Jesus, but the universal wishing machine that could make wishes come true. Although Okino himself didn't know what the two looked like, he had it in his heart. Such a feeling.

"It seems that it is necessary to identify the 'authenticity' of this painting!"

Magic circuit, open!

Magic Eye, open!

With a tap of your finger, the identification begins.

After a few breaths, Okino retracted his right hand in disappointment.

"It's a pity that it's just an ordinary painting that can no longer be considered an ordinary painting."

At this moment, Okino noticed someone moving quickly towards him, or to be precise, towards this room.

"This feeling is... Mr. Fuck? What is he doing here!?" A trace of confusion flashed in Okino's eyes, but his movements were not slow. He walked to the wall and blocked himself with a curtain, and at the same time, he came to himself. A 'you can't see me' magic trick.

Then, Mr. Qian sneaked in sneakily.

"Hehehehe, no one noticed, that's great." Mr. Qian laughed, hurriedly put the backpack on the ground and opened it. What was in this bag was not daily clothes, but a bunch of 'unlocking' tools.

Okino, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene and suddenly thought, 'It turns out that this guy is actually a jewel thief.'

Here, after Mr. Qian took out his tools, he looked at the many paintings on the wall, then moved them one by one, and finally found a hidden safe on the back of an inconspicuous painting.

"Quack, sure enough I found it, it's all mine." There was no one around at this time, so Mr. Qian no longer concealed his greed and couldn't wait to use his skills to pry open the safe.

If I could use one word to describe his technique, it would be three times five times two.

Click!

The safe was opened, and the jewelry that had been dusted for many years once again breathed fresh air and saw the sun outside. The sparkling look was so charming.

"Awesome, these treasures are mine." Mr. Qian greedily grabbed the gems inside and was about to put them back into the bag. However, at this time, the handcuffs hidden in the gold clicked, and the pair of sinful The right hand was firmly tested.

"What!" Mr. Qian was shocked and tried desperately to take his hand out, but...

Kalala!

A secret door above Mr. Qian's head suddenly opened, and the bright sword followed the law of gravity and stabbed towards his Baihui point.

"ah!!!"

At this time, a sudden scream from the other side of the study made everyone's expression change.

"It's the exhibition room next door!" Uncle Maori reacted the fastest, broke open the door and rushed directly to the exhibition room next door, followed closely by the others.

boom!

The door of the exhibition room was violently kicked open by the uncle, and at a glance he saw the frightened Mr. Ganjiang Yi inside.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"This is...Mr. Qian?"

"what happened?"

Everyone who followed also saw Mr. Qian sweating profusely, and they were all shocked. Only Mr. Sawabe, whose face was still paralyzed, turned a blind eye to the sharp sword hanging above Mr. Qian's head.

"I have mentioned before that there are countless mechanisms hidden in this castle. If you are not careful, you will lose your life."

Gulu!

Previously, everyone didn't pay much attention to the agency, but seeing the sharp blade less than five centimeters away from Mr. Qian in front of them, their hearts were in suspense. But except for Mr. Qian, I believe that the rest of the people You wouldn't do this kind of thing to steal other people's treasures.

Mr. Sawabe walked up to Mr. Ini without changing his expression and used the key to open the lock inside. Then he skillfully closed the safe and covered it with a painting.

"Okay, let's all go back to the study."

"I think you'd better not take these things with you. It's fine if you have empty hands." The uncle snorted coldly, lifted Mr. Qian who was lying on the ground, and pushed him directly out of the room. As for the bag on the ground, I'm sorry. It has been confiscated.

Soon after, everyone left the exhibition hall and headed to the study room.

Wow.

After opening the curtains and looking at the pile of tools on the ground, Okino followed quietly.

study

At this time, after the uncle and other people were beeping blindly, it was confirmed that the most likely place where the secret existed was the study room.

"Do you think there is any secret passage here?" The uncle casually guessed.

"I think it's very possible." Butler Sawabe nodded affirmatively, "When the master was still alive, I heard him say something. If you are invaded by a foreign enemy, you can go here to find a way out."

"In other words, there really is an unknown secret passage here."

As soon as they heard that there was a secret passage here, the children's mouths burst with excitement, and they kept chattering. Fortunately, under the dissuasion of Dr. Ali, these children finally lowered their voices, but their faces

The excitement has not dissipated at all.

"Yoshi, since there is a secret passage here, it's time for our young detective team to take action!" Mitsuhiko extended his right hand with his palm down in great interest.

"That's right, as a member of the detective team, this kind of thing is easier than eating eel rice." Gentai understood and put his hand on Mitsuhiko's right hand.

"Bumi will also work hard." Bumi also put her little hand on it.

"Haiyuan!"

"Hey, hey, I'll join." Haiyuan responded with interest and put his hand up.

Then...

"Conan?" The three little fools stared at Conan angrily.

"Hey, hey, why are you, Huiyuan..."

The corner of Haiyuan's mouth curled up slightly, "Don't show this expression, it feels good to relax once in a while, doesn't it?"
Chapter completed!