Why didn't this person walk soundlessly! Shiraish was shocked.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Conan raised his head again and looked at him suspiciously.

Before the child could ask again, Shiraishi slapped him on the top of his head and rubbed him hard: "Kid, are you lost again? This is not OK! It is very dangerous to leave the adult without authorization!"

"No...*&^%&*..." The power gap was there, and Conan was pressed and could not speak for a moment.

Shiraishi took the opportunity to pull him away. As soon as he entered the corridor, he saw Ran Maori and Kogoro Maori nearby.

The two were attracted by the movement here and looked over at the same time.

Shiraishi handed Conan over and gave a few words to look at the child with a serious expression.

Ran Mori nodded repeatedly, and she also touched Conan's head and smoothed out her hair again: "Mr. Shiraishi is right, you can't sneak away by yourself in the future!"

When Ran Maori is there and there is no case, Conan usually restrains himself a little.

He looked at Shiraishi and swallowed his questions silently.

There was indeed no abnormal movement in the dark room just now.

...Maybe it's just that this neighbor is curious and the type who wants to run in when he sees the "Please don't enter".

"However, I didn't expect Mr. Shiraishi would come to visit too." When he met an acquaintance outside, Ran Maori was quite happy and smiled, "I thought you were not interested in these."

After she mentioned this, Shiraishi remembered what he advised her not to come yesterday.

...Thinking about it, there is a slap in the face.

He cleared his throat: "I thought about it after I went home yesterday and thought what you said made sense - I was about to go bankrupt. If I don't come, I may not be able to see it in the future."

"Yes, and I only realized that this exhibition hall is really good! I should have come here early." Ran Maori looked around with emotion.

After a moment, she suddenly thought of something and invited, "By the way, will you visit together in the future? My dad and Conan--"

She pointed to the two people who had just gotten free and immediately slipped to the bench next to her rest, sighing: "There is no art cell at all. No matter what I say, I just use 'oh' to reply to me."

Unfortunately, I don't have art cells, either...

Shiraishi said tactfully: "I came early and I have finished shopping. You guys can play first."

"That's it..." Ran Mori looked at the "friend" and waved his hand with great regret, "See you next time!"

Shiraishi nodded and turned around and left.

Seeing his back gradually disappearing in the corridor, Conan trotted to Ran Maori: "Sister Xiaolan, why do you think he is not interested in these things? Have you talked about it?"

"Well, yesterday when I came back from school..."

...

Shiraishi didn't actually leave.

As soon as he left the restaurant, he returned to the convenience store next to him and bought a bento.

Then while having lunch, she sat in front of the tables and chairs in the store and stared at the entrance of the exhibition hall.

After looking at the deadline for the task, Shiraishi decided to open the [mask] and sneak in with 35 minutes left.

——If Shihua wants to achieve his ideal effect, he must choose the moment when the curator of the Lost and Matsuku are present at the same time, and there is no one else around. In addition, it is best that they are not far from the oil painting.

No matter how you think about it, these are all conditions that can only be met at the crime scene...

...

After waiting for a while, it was almost time. Shiraishi went to buy another cup of coffee and placed it on the table in front of him, pretending to be very sleepy.

Then he looked at the countdown, activated the mask at the moment he had chosen, aimed at the place he had just watched, and rushed out.

Unfortunately, the exhibition hall that "Please do not enter" happened to be on the side further away from this store.

There is only this convenience store around, and on the other side of the exhibition hall is an open-air flower exhibition.

Radishi felt that it would be convenient to take a little bit of a walk in the Medieval Art Pavilion than to throw his body outside.

The 5-second countdown is about to end, and Bai Shi's eyes flashed through the last wall.

After becoming physical again, he appeared in an unmanned bathroom.

From here to that "no entry" exhibition hall, you only need to turn two turns and walk more than ten meters.

There are few tourists in the museum, and the exhibition hall closest to this bathroom has "please do not enter", so there is almost no one here.

Shiraishi looked at the empty toilet and was very satisfied with the place he chose.

However, just as I was about to leave this "transfer station", the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open by creaking, and a child walked in yawning.

The door clicked and closed behind him, Conan rubbed his eyes and opened his eyes, realizing that there was someone else in the bathroom.

He originally thought it was another guest, but he didn't expect that when he looked up, a strange mask immediately jumped into his eyes: "!"

Shiraishi's eyes, which were blocked by a half-faced mask, also twitched twice... Why is he everywhere?

Just visiting an exhibition hall, why did these three people have to visit so long? It has been two or three hours since I left just now...

"Ah sneezing!" Outside the toilet door, a sneezing sound came from the corridor in the distance, sounding like a girl.

This made Shiraishi realize something immediately.

...Conan is already here, so will Ran Maori and Kogoro Maori still be far away?

If the father and daughter were also brought over and without props, he would not be able to beat them either.

Conan was also extremely surprised. He looked at the bathroom without windows like a ghost, and then looked at the opposite side, the gloomy man who had met several times.

Confused with his face for a moment, Conan subconsciously lifted the cover of the watch and raised his wrist.

Almost at the same time, a translucent sphere the size of a fingernail rolled under his feet, hitting his shoe upper, and suddenly exploded - this was also a small toy developed by Butterfly Ninja.

The explosion was very slight, and Conan didn't even hear it, and only felt that the smell of the air around him was not right.

By the time his brain came to this conclusion, he was already dizzy and sat on the ground slid against the door.

In his gradually blurred vision, Conan saw the man wearing a half-faced mask showing a strange smile.

Then he pulled out a pointed kitchen knife and walked slowly. Fresh blood fell to the ground drop by drop by drop along the blade.

Conan's pupils shrank suddenly - this man just killed someone in the bathroom?!

You must call the police...but... after... you will be silenced...

Fragile thoughts flashed through Conan's stagnant mind.

However, it turns out that common anesthetic needles cannot enhance their resistance to anesthetics.

Conan tried hard to stay awake, but it didn't work whether he bit his tongue or pinched his fingers. Soon, his eyes went completely dark and he experienced the scene that Kogoro Mouri was usually experiencing.

Shiraishi was extremely satisfied with the immediate effect. Butterfly Ninja is such a big treasure. If one day he set up an outstanding employee award, he would definitely pack all the awards and send them.

While thinking, Shiraishi put away the [Bloody Kitchen Knife] and walked carefully to Conan two meters away.

After tens of seconds of silence, after the anesthesia gas condensed within a certain range dissipated, Shiraishi walked over and lifted Conan up and threw it into the tool room.

It's okay if this child was not discovered. Once he was seen, if he was left awake, he still didn't know what he would do.

Thinking of the power of Conan Bear after he got up, and thinking that the effect of this anesthesia prop is only 15 points. Shiraishi had already walked to the door, but now he returned with confidence.

After pondering for a moment, he opened the door of the tool room, picked up the water pipe on the ground, and used it to wrap it around the ignorant Conan for several times, tightened it like a cabbage, and finally turned it upside down to hold the person.

Perfect.

This should be the only way to keep him for a while. By then, the task will be almost completed.

Although Shiraishi reserved more than thirty minutes for himself, it shouldn't be that long in fact.

After closing the door of the tool room, Shiraishi looked down at the floor a few times, turned around and walked into a compartment.

He pulled out some paper, wiped the blood dripping from the "bloody kitchen knife" one by one, and threw the paper into the toilet and flushed it away. Although professional testing cannot be avoided this way, it is enough to not be noticed for the time being.

I just wanted to scare this ignorant child just now, so I would rather let him walk around him in the future, but I forgot that the kitchen knife had such a side effect.
Chapter completed!