I Can Break the Dimensional Wall

Chapter 258 The Art Museum Murder Begins

When Conan was on holiday on the weekend, the four members of the Maori office were ready to visit the museum.

Xia Ruo took a look at the museum's leaflet. The location of the museum is really not far from the Maori office. No wonder Xiaolan wants to take a look.

"Teacher Xia Ruo, the breath of water you taught is so profound, it's really difficult to do it."

On the way to the art gallery, Mao Lilan said to Xia Ruo beside her.

After knowing the method of water breathing, Maurilan tried to learn, but after studying for a period of time, she could not find the skills and the progress was very slow.

"It's okay Xiaolan, this breathing method itself is very difficult, you can practice it when you are okay, don't be too rushed," Xia Ruo said flatly.

"Yes, Teacher Xia Ruo."

Xiao Lan nodded in response, and then, on the way, Xiao Lan began to adjust her breathing.

Although she didn't learn the breathing of water, but just imitating the rhythmic breathing that Xia Ruo said, Xiaolan had a refreshing feeling, and even her perception was much sharper.

Xia Ruo didn't teach the swordsmanship of Xiaolan Shui's breath, so if you just learn to breathe, it's relatively simple to practice, and you can practice it anytime, anywhere.

Xiaolan's breathing quickly entered the rhythm, and Xia Ruo also felt it. It is estimated that it will not take long before she can fully grasp the breath of water.

Generally speaking, it takes about a year to learn the breathing method. Of course, a truly talented person can reduce the time to one month. Xia Ruo felt that Xiaolan might be of the genius category.

"Ha ha."

Conan was quietly watching Xia Ruo Huyou Xiaolan.

He had long felt that this man named Xia Ruo was talking about him. He felt this way when he met before. Maybe he was a member of a certain religion.

As a detective, Conan hates this kind of people most.

Conan, who was about to change Xia Ruo, didn't like Xia Ruo again.

"Sister Xiaolan, I saw on the news last time that many fake qigong masters in China were knocked down by counterfeiting, and some fake masters were arrested. Are they real, Sister Xiaolan."

Conan asked Xiaolan seemingly inadvertently.

Snapped!

Xiaolan hit Conan's head with a hitter knife.

"It hurts, Sister Xiaolan, why did you hit me again?" Conan asked, holding the bag on his head pitifully.

Xiao Lan was still keeping her breathing rhythm at this time, and did not answer, just glanced at Conan viciously.

However, Xia Ruo smiled and stroked Conan's head and gently stroked the place where Conan was beaten.

"Because yin and yang people should be beaten, children can't be yin and Yang.

"This guy!"

Conan looked at Xia Ruo's face and gritted his teeth.

This liar, he will reveal his true face for one day. As long as this guy continues to cheat, there will definitely be flaws. When that time comes, he must be good-looking.

...

"A lot of beautiful paintings!"

After Xiaolan came to the art gallery, she exclaimed.

There are many paintings in the hall of the art museum, but the audience of the art museum is not very large. Even if there are rumors that armor is moving, there are still very few people visiting the art museum.

At this time, Xia Ruo was also looking at the paintings of the art gallery, but, as an otaku who likes watching animation and playing games, Xia Ruo did not appreciate these artworks very much.

That is just to follow, and soon, Xia Ruo was fascinated by the chrysanthemum on a painting.

The chrysanthemum on this painting really looks like a chrysanthemum.

"Do you like this picture very much? Sir."

At this time, an old man who seemed to be very old appeared behind Xia Ruo.

This old man is the curator of the art museum, and it seems that Xia Ruo admired too much and attracted his attention.

"Yes, this painting is beautiful."

"I also like this painting very much. No, it's in this venue. I like all the paintings," the old man said while looking at the surrounding paintings.

"Excuse me, are you?" Xiaolan asked, looking at the old man who suddenly appeared.

The old man seemed to be aware of his rudeness, "I am the curator here. My name is Ochiai. I'm sorry, I'm rude."

"Oh, it's the curator," Xiao Lan said in surprise.

"Then everyone, please enjoy it slowly, I won't bother you."

Just as the curator was about to leave, he suddenly saw an employee who was carrying the painting without gloves, and shouted angrily, "Kubada, what are you doing!"

The sound was so loud that it surprised everyone around him, but Xia Ruo knew that only those who really cared about artworks would have such a subconscious reaction.

"Kubada, how many times have I said that you must wear gloves when handling works, have you forgotten it again?"

After being scolded, the scolded employee said sorry and left, and the curator called another person to carry the paintings.

At this time, Xia Ruo also found out that the dying boss in the original plot appeared, and he walked up to the old man with a wicked smile.

"You are still the same as usual here, there are so few people, but it doesn't matter. In ten days, your place will be closed, and these days will be left to look after the broken copper, hahahaha."

"Who is this person? Why is this," Xiaolan was a little puzzled, why this person is so arrogant in the art gallery.

Soon, the staff on the side began to explain the relationship between the boss and the museum.

Xia Ruo remembered this episode very clearly, because the boss died miserably, and it was still exactly the same as a painting, very artistic, so the impression was very deep.

This owner seems to be called Zhenzhong. He bought the art museum from the previous owner of the museum, but he used a deceitful method. The former boss thought that Zhenzhong would continue to build an art museum after buying the museum. Unexpectedly, this person's purpose was In order to change the art gallery into a restaurant.

It is precisely because of this that the curator of the museum cannot accept the fact that the museum is about to disappear, so he thinks of a way to kill the truth, and finally wants to blame it on not cherishing the art and reselling the art of the museum. On the Kubota body.

Regarding this matter, Xia Ruo felt that she was better off watching the show.

He felt that in this world, murder would have to pay a corresponding price. Although Xia Ruo had seen many Conan fanarts, in this scene, he would save the curator because both Zhenzhong and Kubota were both guilty. But Xia Ruo would not save it.

The fandom I made is to be broadcast, and it will be changed into a game.

It's impossible to save the murderer and spread the incorrect Three Views, so let Conan find out the truth.