The hands hanging down powerlessly hit the wall, announcing the death of the 'demon'.

The painting 'God's Punishment' was completed.

...

"Stop, stop!!!"

A belated declaration of justice came from the door.

Conan was greeted by the sword master Mi Hua, who was as light as a swallow, with an iron fist coming from a horizontal hammer.

boom!

Chapter 217 Chika Fujiwara's First Political Capital

Conan's eyes darkened, and his small body lay back straight.

Seeing it, the back of his head was about to hit the hard marble floor of the art gallery.

If this fell, even though Conan is not tall, at least he would have suffered a concussion or brain injury.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Curator Ochiai, who was wearing knight armor, stretched out his hand and bent down nimbly for a cushion, and Conan escaped by luck.

"Ugh……"

Under the heavy armor, Curator Ochiai let out a long sigh.

He didn't want to do anything to Conan, but this kid came at a really bad time.

If the child is not knocked out, his identity may be exposed immediately, which is not the ending he hoped for.

"From the moment the knights put on their armor, they only have to move forward and charge..."

After turning Conan slowly so that he leaned against the corner, Director Ochiai pushed up the visor of the helmet and said softly:

"Don't worry, child, I won't run away, it's just..."

Director Ochiai once again looked at the oil painting of 'God's Punishment' hanging on the wall.

Although the knight representing justice killed the demon, he himself was bathed in the blood of the demon. Even the sunlight piercing through the dark clouds could not illuminate the knight's mask, as if to announce that the knight fell into darkness. The fate of the knight - the light will never appear in front of the knight.

"If I really can't see the light again, I'm afraid I will be like the knight in that painting?"

"Fortunately, old man...you can still see it!"

Suddenly, Curator Ochiai stood up, reached out and took the long-handled mop behind the corner into his hand.

With a stroke of his left hand, the mop head fell to the ground. With a wave of his right hand, the wooden round handle made a soft metallic sound in his hand.

Zheng!

"The future owner of this art gallery can only be him!"

The heavy visor fell down again, and there was a 'click' sound. Director Ochiai, who was wearing the knight's heavy armor and holding a long-handled mop, walked towards the staff lounge step by step.

...

...

As Curator Ochiai put away his 'Qi' temporarily, Mu Yuan finally found a chance to withdraw his consciousness from the mind mark.

Immediately afterwards, Mao Lilan shouted anxiously:

"Muyuan-jun? Muyuan-jun, are you okay?"

Seemingly aware of Mu Yuan's movement, Mao Lilan hurriedly leaned over and asked with concern.

But she didn't expect that Mu Yuan, whose eyes were straight and unresponsive to any calls just now, stood up instantly and walked around her as if nothing happened.

"Eh? Mr. Mu Yuan, you..."

"Miss Xiaolan, could I trouble you to call Police Officer Mumu?"

In the blink of an eye, Mu Yuan, who had already arrived at the door of the office, turned around and asked.

"Ah, of course that's all right, but... what should I say?"

"Let's just say that there was a murder case in the Mihua Art Museum. I hope he can come as soon as possible. If he is late...many people may die."

"Okay, I'm just... eh!?"

Mao Lilan, who just took out her mobile phone, suddenly raised her head, her eyes widened in shock.

However, Mu Yuan's figure had already disappeared in the corridor outside the door.

...

...

"Ah! You, who are you, ah! Don't fight anymore, I really only know so much... Ah!"

Outside the staff lounge, Kubota's screams passed through the thick wooden door and into the corridor.

In the corridor, the figure in cassock stretched out his hand to twist the doorknob, but it was no surprise that he didn't twist it.

"Do you want to force Kubota to confess his crimes and find out where the Manaka family is..."

Mu Yuan recalled the change of Director Ochiai's heart circle when he left the Hall of Hell, combined with the current situation, he quickly deduced the real purpose of Director Ochiai.

Director Ochiai wanted to force the heirs of the Manaka family to agree to sell the museum to someone he chose.

If the other party disagrees...

The knight who was stained by the blood of the devil just now is about to turn into a real devil.

"I don't mean to get rid of the crime, but I just want Manaka to sell the art museum to me?"

Mu Yuan frowned slightly, he didn't want to buy any art museum.

Even if Director Ochiai can keep the price very low, it will definitely not be lower than ten figures. The land alone is worth the price.

But Muyuan knows that Japan's real estate will not recover in the next [-]...many, many years.He also didn't want to risk having a heavily armored knight running out of prison chasing after him to hack.In addition, Dr. Ali and Hui Yuanai's prodigals... the experiment is normally worn out, how can Erquan Temple have the money to buy a museum?

"Is there any way to solve this matter perfectly..."

Listening to the constant cries in the lounge, Mu Yuan fell into deep thought.

Let GIN-san lead people to arrange anti-equipment sniping?

Remind the police to bring heavy firepower to subdue the Ochiai curator?

Or call Zhensang who is practicing abroad?

……

Having seen the violence and strength of the curator Ochiai, various coping strategies quickly flashed through Mu Yuan's mind.

But without exception, there are some flaws.

The most important thing is that the helpers he can think of each have secrets that cannot be revealed to the other, and they are recruited rashly without any design, and there are various risks of exposure.

Could it be that it can only be forced...

Just when Mu Yuan felt that he could only choose one at random to solve the matter quickly, a cute figure with a bow tied on his bangs suddenly appeared in his mind.

"If it's her... it's doable."

With extraordinary mental strength, Mu Yuan quickly replayed the plan in his mind three times, then raised his foot, and kicked towards the door of the staff lounge in front of him.

boom!

The door lock was kicked off the button.

In the lounge, Kubota, who was lying on the ground writing something, looked over at the same time as Director Ochiai, who had just raised the mop pole above his head.

"Help, help!" Kubota was the first to react, calling for help.

Curator Ochiai glanced at Mu Yuan, then quickly turned his head and rushed to the window of the lounge.

"Director Ochiai, if you leave now, the museum will be lost."

Mu Yuan's calm voice stopped Director Ochiai, who had just raised his elbow and was about to smash open the glass window.

The heavy armor made it hard to see the expression on his face, but Mu Yuan clearly sensed the hesitation in his heart through the flickering heart circle.

Mu Yuan then continued: "Even if the people from the Zhenzhong family agreed to you in person, and even signed the contract, wouldn't they go back on their word after you were arrested?"

"The humiliation and anger in their hearts will only make them redouble their revenge. Not only will they not sell the art gallery to me, but they will also complete the renovation of the art gallery at a faster speed. At that time... what else can you do? ?”

...

"I……"

Under the blood-stained helmet, Director Ochiai finally spoke, but before he finished speaking, Mu Yuan spoke again:

"Killing them... will the problem be solved?"

Boom!The mop stick in Ochiai's hand fell to the ground, and he under the armor suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Mu Yuan in disbelief.

"how do you……"

"I've said it before, Director Ochiai, as long as you do what I say, you will be able to keep the museum."

"I……"

The room became quiet again, only Kubota was hiding behind the coffee table, still making noise with rapid breathing.

Under the armor is Ochiai curator?he killed?The blood on the armor...could it be real! ?

goodong...

Kubota firmly grasped the legs of the coffee table, and kept looking at Mu Yuan and Director Ochiai with horror on his face.

What Mu Yuan said just now made him a little confused whether the two people in the room were together or not, so he didn't even dare to shout for help.

After a long silence, the first thing to break the silence was the sound of an ambulance coming from outside the window.

Kubota's face suddenly showed joy, presumably he couldn't tell the difference between the siren of the ambulance and the police.

Immediately afterwards, there was movement from Director Ochiai's side.

"Master Mu Yuan..." He finally took off his mask, revealing his true colors.

Seeing the bushy eyebrows and astonishingly long beard of Director Ochiai, Kubota jumped up suddenly, got the courage from nowhere, and asked loudly, "It really is you, you, what did you do to Boss Manaka? You This murder..."

Whoosh!

The heavy knight's helmet turned into an afterimage, and hit Kubota's face directly.

"Gah..." With a strange cry, Kubota, whose face was somewhat deformed, fell hard to the floor with a 'bang'.

"Chairman Mu Yuan, I trust you." Curator Ochiai withdrew his hand and took a deep breath, "What do you want me to do?"

Mu Yuan glanced at the unconscious Kubota, and calmly said, "According to what I said, disclose the case to the police in due course."

"it is good."

...

...

"What!? Director Ochiai has been arrested?"

In the ambulance, Conan who woke up Yoyo looked at Mao Lilan in shock, and said urgently:

"It's that guy Muyuan...cough, is it brother Muyuan who grabbed Curator Ochiai?"

"That's not it!" Mao Lilan rolled his eyes, "It was the police who conducted a rigorous search of the scene and found a copy of the contract that the owner of the museum purchased in the curator's office, which confirmed the crime of the curator Ochiai. motivated."

"The purchase contract of the Mihua Art Museum, a copy?" Conan frowned quickly, "How could such a thing appear in the office of Director Ochiai? He seems to be just an employee of the art museum, right? How can Manaka feel relieved..."

"Curator Ochiai found the contract of the year at Boss Manaka's house, and took out a copy." Mao Lilan patiently explained, "Curator Ochiai knew that when Boss Manaka bought the art museum, it was because he agreed to the previous owner. He won't renovate the art gallery to get a low price. That's why he was dissatisfied with Zhenzhong's boss and found the contract of the year to confront him.

Unexpectedly, Boss Zhenzhong refused to admit the handwritten additional clauses at the back of the contract at all, only saying that the curator Ochiai wrote them secretly, and insisted on converting the museum into a hotel, which led to this tragedy. "

"...Wait! Sister Xiaolan, are you saying that those additional clauses were written by hand? Is it also on the copy found by the police?" Conan suddenly raised his head, with three words written all over his face—something wrong!

Mao Lilan nodded, "Yes, the terms on the copy are also handwritten, but the signature of the boss Zhenzhong is exactly the same as that found on other documents, so there should be no problem, just..."

"What is it?" Conan sat up eagerly.

"It's just... the documents in front of that contract are all contaminated by ink, and only the last handwritten manuscript is still clear."

"what!?"

Conan's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost said, "Are you lying to a ghost?" 'Four words came out.

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