Chapter 15 The Scourge
"That Xiaolan? Director Luohe seems to have something to do! Otherwise, let's not disturb him? Let's take a walk by yourself!"
"Okay... OK!"
Kogoro Mouri, who felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, didn't want to cause trouble, so he chose to leave first. Unfortunately, before his steps moved, a wave of leather shoes stepped on the floor tiles, and the sound of unconcealed taps sounded from behind him.
"Oh! Director Luohe! It's really hard for you! Are there only a few people who are supporting such a dedicated publicity? It seems that the broken things that you insist on are about to get moldy are really time to sweep into the historical garbage dump. We will be liberated in ten days in a row! Hahaha! Designer, take out the design drawings and compare them!"
Looking at the stranger who walked in from the door with five or six people arrogantly, Kogoro Mouri couldn't help frowning. Although there were indeed few art galleries, he tried to keep silent and not disturb others' basic etiquette and qualities in watching the exhibition, right?
This man with a belly thrust and wearing a huge gold ring on his fingers made Kogoro Mori couldn't help but think of the three words "nova".
However, Curator Luohe, who had turned into a violent old man because Kawada did not wear gloves to touch the painting, just frowned and went to meet him.
"Real boss! I know everything you said, but before the deadline comes, this is still an art gallery, and I hope you can respect this place!"
"Respect? Hahaha! I'm asking you to hold an exhibition now to respect you and your broken things! When I change this place to a restaurant and make a lot of money, I will use money to teach you what respect means! Hahaha! Let's go!"
"Yes! Mr. Shinaka!"
With this arrogant and arrogant boss, he stepped into the exhibition hall with a bunch of dog legs.
Xiaolan, who had not left on the side, couldn't help but ask anxiously at Director Luohe who had already bowed his head and was silent.
"Director Luohe! What's going on? Will this art gallery really be converted into a big hotel?"
"Oh! I said I was the owner of the museum, but in fact I was just a butler! The real owner of this museum is about to go bankrupt because of the recent bubble economy! In order to recover funds, he sold the place to the real boss!"
"But when the real boss took over the place, he promised that the boss was still in the art gallery! But unexpectedly, as soon as he signed the contract, he changed his hand to change it to..."
"Clang!"
Just when Iijima, who was standing next to me, heard Director Luohe's explanation and explained the inside story indignantly, accusing the boss of the Zhongzhong, the profiteer.
The jingle not far away interrupted his angry accusation.
"Hada? Hahaha! Why did I forget you? Be careful, although these are all rags, that's mine! If you break them, you will have to pay for them! By the way, I have heard all your rumors! If you don't want me to sue you in the court, please make up for the short money as soon as possible! Do you understand?"
"Yes...yes...real boss!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Looking at the boss of Makoto inexplicably pointed a few words not far away, he had a mentality exploded and picked up the knight helmet that had just fallen to the ground because of his mistake. After being stimulated by Makoto, he smashed his helmet to the ground. Kogoro Mori couldn't help but take a step back.
However, what shocked him was that Director Luohe actually turned around and comforted Iijima, who was already sobbing.
"You can see this thing for a few days. Take a look at them carefully! They are the crystallization of an era!"
After this period, I suddenly felt that Kogoro Mori and Conan, who were a little heavy in the art gallery, no longer stroll around with Xiaolan.
Instead, I began to appreciate the paintings on the wall of the art gallery.
Although there are no artistic cells to understand the techniques and expressions of those masters when painting, just looking at the content of these paintings and adding the explanation labels on the side, you can still understand the general expression of this painting.
From the Sky Exhibition Hall with Picasso's leisurely angels to the Earth Exhibition Hall with some Kings Knights behind, to some Sea Monsters and other Sea Neptune exhibition halls. Following the tour manual in hand, several people walked the entire exhibition hall all over.
Except for the passage named Hell Exhibition Hall, Xiaolan did not go in and tour the road because there was a sign that was prohibited by non-staff members. All other exhibitions have been visited.
Kogoro Mori and Conan, who felt a little tired, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After all, no matter how rare this place is, they can't resist their dislikes.
Unfortunately...thing went against my wishes! Just when Xiaolan promised them to go home for dinner, the blocked entrance to the Hell Exhibition Hall was opened again.
Thinking that this might be the last time I visited these collections, Xiaolan was no longer sleepy and walked towards the Hell Exhibition Hall.
But Kogoro and Conan, who did not want to sweep away Xiaolanxing or dared not sweep away Xiaolanxing, were afraid that they would not have dinner at night, but instead wanted to have a fist. He had to drag their tired bodies and follow in.
As soon as they stepped into this exhibition hall, they were mentioned by the dim atmosphere of the exhibition hall and the sculptures and paintings of the ghosts and demons around them.
In such a gloomy environment, it is difficult for someone not to get nervous. But just as they followed Xiaolan, they were attracted by the giant paintings directly opposite the exhibition hall.
When I was studying what this painting called God's Condemnation wanted to express, a sudden tick came to the attention of Kogoro Mori and Conan in some quiet spaces.
"It's leaking? I was just repairing the leaking water pipe? It seems that the staff here are no longer interested in working! I'll tell the irritable Director Luohe after a while! Otherwise, if these collections are destroyed, I think he will definitely go crazy! Hahaha!"
Thinking of the scene where the old man who was still happy with him the next second, suddenly fighting with his clothes, Kogoro Mouri couldn't help laughing in a low voice.
However, when he was looking for the sound to find the place where the water leaked.
A somewhat obese body was directly exposed in front of him, and was nailed to death by a slender knight sword on the wall.
"Is this? The real boss?"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
With Xiaolan's screams that no matter how long she has experienced, she has not been used to, the police department of Meguro, who has already been off work, was called to the Mihua Art Museum by a phone call.
"What happened? It's you again? Brother Maori! Have we met too frequently recently?"
"Hahaha! This...Mu Police Department! Unexpectedly, I don't want to encounter such a thing!"
Although he explained to Meguro's police department like this, the excitement in Kogoro Mouri's eyes could not be concealed.
The moment for him to uphold justice from Kogoro Mouri has arrived, although he himself does not like this real boss very much.
But isn’t it what a famous detective like him to do to seek justice for the deceased and let the truth be revealed?
Chapter completed!