Detective Conan: Mobile Bomb

You can search "Detective Conan: Mobile Bomb Search Novel (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Early the next morning, I got up at night to check the information of the mission again, and the information of the target person, to make sure nothing went wrong.

"Boom boom boom~! Are you in the night? I have something to tell you, can I come out? I have very important things to say."

"Well, sister Xiaolan." Ye is no longer what he looked like when he didn't recover his memory. He was more lively when he recovered his memory, and his face slowly began to smile. Mouri Kogoro attributed this to the result of his kindness. , This child is happy to have good parents.

Ye sums up Moori Kogoro's thoughts as fucking shameless.

Turn off the computer, "Sister Xiaolan, what's the matter?" Ye pretended to be sleepy and opened the door."It's like this.... Wait until Conan and Dad come out. I'm sorry, Ye." Xiao Lan said embarrassedly.

He closed the door and was held by Xiaolan and walked to the living room.Looking at Conan sitting on the sofa and Kogoro Mori reading the newspaper, Xiaolan said in high spirits, "Have you heard? The medieval armor of a nearby art museum can walk. I heard that the security staff discovered it. , The news has spread around the neighborhood, it seems very interesting, let's go check it out with the 4 of us."

"Oh, movable armor." Kogoro put down half of the newspaper and thought."Ahaha, haha! I laughed so hard at me, a moving armor." Kogoro's laughing tongue stuck out.When I was tired from laughing, he said disdainfully: "Xiao Lan, this must be a story deliberately fabricated by an art gallery to attract individuals. It's really stupid."

And Conan, who was also laughing loudly on the side, added fuel to the fire and said: "Sister Xiaolan, that rumor is specifically to deceive children." Xiaolan looked at the little Conan and thought: "I am obviously a child. "

Xiaolan looked at the last night, pinning all her hopes on him, "So Ye, what do you think." Ye muttered in her heart: "Although she knows it is a fake, she has a mission today, so she can just run around. Go out.” Thinking of this, an innocent smile filled his face: “It’s so interesting to hear from Sister Xiaolan, I really want to take a look.”

Conan slanted his eyes and looked at the innocent night at the moment, with a black vertical line on his face: "Sure enough, really a kid..."

"Then you two, go, I'm going to work." Kogoro got up from the chair, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked outside."I'm going to do my homework too." Conan also got up from the sofa immediately, with his hands flat behind his head, lazily managing these children's affairs.

"You two wait a minute..." Bang!Xiaolan smashed a corner of Kogoro's office desk with a punch.Then he squeezed his fist and said with a smile: "What, do you want to go?"

"... Xiaolan, this guy doesn't agree with her."

"...... I knew I would not let her learn karate."

Although they thought so in their hearts, they all agreed.

Ye looked at the crippled Kogoro and Conan and said, "You really don't have a stand, come out with a little masculinity."

"This nasty kid." "I really want to kick him out now." Conan and Xiao Wuchen thought with shame.

The suggestions were the same. 4 people came to the Zhongshi Art Museum by taxi.

"Wow, there are so many beautiful paintings. It's the right time to come here, right, night." Xiaolan looked at the many beautiful paintings hanging on the walls of the art gallery and exclaimed sincerely.

"En, yes, a very good painting." Ye Yi's sister Xiaolan was right.

Ye still knows a little about painting. After all, the tasks of mercenaries will be very complicated, and they will encounter all tasks, so he basically dabbles in everything, and the most perfect one is to plant bombs and sing.

Bombs are necessary, and singing is a good way to vent negative emotions as a means to relax stress.Basically all mercenaries and killers have their own means of relaxing their pressure. They usually saw too many dead people and killed many people with their own hands, and those who died under Ye's men were even more miserable. Basically, they were boneless.If you don't have proper relaxation methods, let alone being killed, you might go crazy first.

"Ye, what you said is great." Seeing that Ye agreed with her opinion, Xiaolan squatted down and patted his head happily. Ye agreed with Xiaolan's praise.

"Cut! A flattering kid..." Kogoro and Conan rolled their eyes at the same time, looking at Ye with contempt.

"Children, you like this painting, don't you? I also like this painting. To be precise, I like all the paintings here, just like my child, so cute." The old man with a long beard , Squatting kindly in front of the night.Ye looked at the kind old man in front of him, "He is the murderer of this incident, and he is also the curator of this art museum, so please ask yourself......." With Conan, the god of death, I guess he will have to Go dead.

"Haha, no, that is to say, I have a little understanding of seven or eight..." Ye touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.

"...Hehe, what a lovely child." The old man looked embarrassed, and when he looked at the shameless and even more unknowing night, he thought of the word "cute".202 e-book www.202txt.com

"Ah, you are..." Xiaolan looked at the old man and asked uncertainly.

"Hehe, I am the curator here, my surname is Luohe, hello, miss." The smile on the curator's face has not broken, but when he sees a person holding the painting on the wall with his hand, his face suddenly changes suddenly. , Yelled angrily: "Kwatian, what are you doing?"

The loud voice surprised everyone around him, and of course Kuotian was also scared at the time.

It seems that the curator is right. He really treats these works as his own children.

"Ah~! I'm sorry." The man who was frightened by the curator's shout was Kubota, he said while looking at his hands without gloves.

"Well, you don't have to do it here." The curator scolded him very harshly and drove him to do other things.

"Huh!" Kubota snorted in disdain after turning his back to the curator.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather collar came. He seemed to be the one who died in this episode. He just came to the curator Luo He and said with a sinister expression: "Here will be here in a few days. It's going to be closed. I will trouble you to take care of it during this period. Take good care of these rusty broken copper and rotten iron. Hahaha... Mr. Designer, the design drawing, I want to look at it. "After speaking, I took the designer and went to study and plan carefully.

Looking at this guy at night, it was really uncomfortable. Do you want to help the curator directly kill him? I remember that the end of the story ended with the murder of Curator Luohe and his arrest, and the ending made countless Conan regretful.This old man is pretty good, do you want to help him?

Conan looked at Ye with a pensive look and grinned: "I am obviously a child, but I want to put on an old-fashioned look...wait...Could it be." Conan also thought of Yena. Abnormal skills, coupled with the current appearance.

"Did he really take that medicine?" But Conan soon denied it. He had gone to investigate the hospital where he ran out at night, and the nurse at the hospital confirmed the fact that he lost his memory. Then he was not. Deliberately approaching myself, if I forcefully said that I had taken the medicine, and I happened to be staying at Uncle Maori’s house, it would be a coincidence, basically impossible, and if the black-clothed organization really knew that I was a smaller Kudo Shin One, there is no need to send night to come so troublesome, wouldn't it be more convenient to just grab yourself?

On the other hand, Xiao Lan also walked to the curator Luo He.Looking at the quietly standing, the silent curator said, "That...Is this museum about to disappear?"

The old curator sighed helplessly, "Yes, because the company closed down, the previous boss can only sell this museum to Mr. Zhengzhong."

At this time, Sakashima, who took over the job, said angrily: "Which guy lied to the former boss. The former boss thought he would continue to run the art museum after he took over, but he didn't expect this guy to buy it to open a restaurant."

And at this time, Kubota, who was sent to do other work, accidentally dropped a samurai’s helmet on the ground. “It’s really rude to bring art. It’s sad that the curator will blame him for murder. Do it by yourself." Ye looked at Kubota and couldn't help muttering."The old curator is not angry this time. It seems that this is the fake armor."

At this time, the middle of the research design drawing on the side smiled and said to Kubota: "I have heard about you. You have to get your money ready, hahahaha~!" Angrily, he threw the helmet in his hand to the ground, "Damn it."

This time, the old curator watched Kubota deliberately destroying the artwork, but he was not angry and did not stop him.

"Have you made up your mind?" Ye looked at the silent old curator secretly.

On the other side, Conan was surprised, "I was so angry just now, what is it now..."

"Ah, take your time to appreciate that." After speaking, the old curator took Sakashima to other places.

Xiaolan took Conan, Ye, and Kogoro to admire in the art gallery together. Xiaolan followed the route on the navigation map, but found a billboard forbidden to enter the road, "Weird. It is clearly marked on the navigation that there is still a room ahead, why is it not allowed to enter now."

Xiao Wuchen on the side said impatiently: "Okay, don't worry about it, hurry up and make a circle."

At sunset, the sunset glow of the setting sun shines on the art gallery, coating it with a dark red glow.

"Ha~!" In Ye's eyes, Maori Xiaowujun and Conan sat on their chairs, looking exhausted.

"Sister Xiaolan, we are going back." "I am hungry too." Conan and Xiao Wuchen couldn't help complaining."You guys are really bad. You can't stand it after walking a few laps. It's better to be at night and still so energetic." Xiaolan said with dissatisfaction looking at the appearance of Conan and Maori.

In fact, Ye can't hold it anymore. I think he trains with a weight of 10 kilometers every day, but he still can't stand it. This incident also makes Ye understand a truth....The woman who is supported by interest is really too frightening.