"I have many identities, I was a Marine, I was a Shinigami! You really don't want me to help you with divination? "
"No need." Conan waved his hand again and again.
"You actually said that I am about to die." The boss walked over unhappily.
Matsuwa didn't hide his voice before, so everything entered his ears. Anyone who was said to be about to die would be angry.
"En!" The boss's eyes suddenly looked at Xiao Lan, and then his eyes immediately changed.
Needless to say, Xiao Lan is very beautiful. After the boss saw her, his heart was also moved.
"Miss, I wonder if you can have lunch with me? We can also discuss the joys of life. "The boss smiled and invited Xiao Lan.
"This hateful guy, dead fat pig." Conan looked at the boss's wretched old face and was so angry that his teeth were about to break.
"I am not interested." Xiao Lan looked at this guy with disgust.
"Humph! You don't know how to appreciate favors. "The boss coldly snorted, his eyes flashed, as if he was thinking about something.
Bang!
The boss's body flew out five or six meters and smashed into the wall. The murals hanging on the wall were smashed by him. He fell to the ground and directly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You are dead today. Even Jesus can't save you. I said it." Matsuwa said indifferently after retracting his foot.
Luohe looked at the miserable appearance of the boss. Although he was very happy in his heart, when he saw the damaged work, his happiness immediately disappeared without a trace and was replaced by heartache.
"You dare to hit me, I will teach you a lesson." The boss got up and shouted.
Although Zhen Zhong had been kicked away in an exaggerated manner, and the blood he spat out was even more exaggerated, his injuries weren't too serious, but the pain was unavoidable.
The reason why the injury was not so serious was not because Matsuwa wanted to be merciful, but because he felt that if the injury was too serious, it would cause him to be directly sent to the hospital and delay his death. Matsuwa would not be good.
In order not to delay his death, Matsuwa deliberately stopped. This was so kind and benevolent.
"Now scram in front of me," Matsuwa ordered Shinzhong's boss indifferently.
Boss Zhen Zhong's eyes glazed over for a moment before he left with his tail between his legs.
"Are they really leaving?" Conan's eyes widened. He was still waiting to watch a good show! It would be best if he could get the real boss to chase Hyuga Matsuwa out.
Although Conan was very unhappy with the boss of Zhen Zhong, he was even more unhappy with Matsuwa. This guy was his rival in love, and he always wanted to kidnap Xiao Lan.
"Let's continue our tour!" Matsuwa said to Xiao Lan.
"Matsuwa, thank you so much, but is it really okay to hit him?" Xiao Lan looked a little worried.
If that guy went to the police, would Matsuwa, the person who hit him, be arrested?
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. Don't worry about this. Let's continue to visit this art gallery! Don't let that dying person affect your mood. "
"By the way, Curator Luo He, I accidentally broke a painting. Do you want compensation?" Matsuwa asked Curator Luo He.
"No need." Curator Luo He shook his head.
Although he was heartbroken, the other party taught the boss of Zhen Zhong a lesson. How could he let Matsuwa compensate …
"Kid, why are you so strong? You actually kicked that guy so far away. You have the demeanor of my youth. "
Xiao Lan rolled her eyes at Maori Kogoro. Even her daughter didn't believe it.
In fact, Maori Kogoro was indeed very powerful when he was young. He was very good at Judo, but now he had abandoned it and became a useless uncle.
He drank and smoked all day without restraint. Of course, Maori Kogoro, who was just an ordinary person, would become useless.
However, the current Maori Kogoro was at least stronger than ordinary people.
Matsuwa took Xiao Lan's hand and walked to the corridor on the side. This art gallery was very big and there were many collections. Not all of them were abstract works.
Matsuwa and Xiao Lan walked in front. Maori Kogoro and Conan followed behind. Conan looked at Matsuwa holding Xiao Lan's hand. He was so angry that his teeth were about to break.
He wanted to go forward and stop them, but he was pulled by Maori Kogoro.
"Uncle, why are you pulling me?" Conan said angrily.
"Brat, you'd better not disturb them. Follow me for a walk!" Mōri Kogoro pulled Conan and walked in another direction.
Conan struggled, but after his body became smaller, his strength also became weaker. He couldn't break free at all. He could only be pulled away by Maori Kogoro unwillingly.
"Uncle, why?" Conan asked Maori Kogoro unhappily.
"It's nothing. I am very optimistic about the two of them. Matsuwa is much stronger than the detective kid. He will help Xiao Lan, and he has money."
How could he not have money when he was driving a Bentley?
"Damn uncle." Conan glared at Maori Kogoro.
However, it couldn't be helped. His identity as Kudo Shinichi did not leave a good impression on Maori Kogoro.
In Maori Kogoro's eyes, Kudo Shinichi, a kid who liked to be in the limelight, was not suitable for Xiao Lan.
The profession of a detective was actually dangerous, especially Kudo Shinichi, the kid who liked to be in the limelight. To put it bluntly, he might suddenly die one day.
Moreover, the kid didn't care about Xiao Lan. In the past, Xiao Lan went out to play with that guy. Every time Xiao Lan came back alone, she was disappointed. This was one of the reasons why Maori Kogoro was dissatisfied with Kudo Shinichi.
"This is an art gallery. Why is there a sign over there that doesn't let us in?"
Mao Lilan kept walking forward, but found that there was a place where everyone was forbidden to go.
"Maybe the people who work here need this place. Why don't we go somewhere else to look?" Hyuga Matsuwa smacked his lips.
"I didn't expect there to be so many things in this place. It's really a feast for the eyes." Xiao Lan was particularly satisfied.
They wandered around this place for a long time. When it was dusk, the two of them returned to the aisle they had been in before.
"It's so strange. The sign just now is gone again. Why don't we go and take a look?"
Hyuga Matsuwa smacked his lips. He felt that this matter was a little strange, but he was worried that the girl would be scared.
The two of them held hands and walked over there together. At the end of the corridor, there was a small house next to it.
Hyuga Matsuwa opened the door, and the two of them went into the house together.
"Why do I feel that this place is a little strange? Do you have such a feeling? "Xiao Lan was a little scared.
"The theme of this museum is hell, so it might be a little scary. Can't you stand it now?" Hyuga Matsuwa raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Lan swallowed her saliva. After all, she was a girl. So she was a little worried about this kind of thing.
But he had already said it so clearly. If she said that she was scared, it would definitely be very embarrassing.
Hyuga Matsuwa almost laughed out loud. This girl had been trembling in fear, but she still said that she wasn't scared.
"Why do you have such an expression? Don't you believe me? "Xiao Lan clenched her fists.
"Wait a while. Just don't run into my arms. But I'm still very curious. What do you look like when you're scared?"
"I won't give you this chance." Xiao Lan raised her eyebrows and walked forward.
"But there is a painting here. It looks a little strange. I don't know what it is. Could it be that a demon was killed? "
Xiao Lan looked at the painting and felt a little curious.
Di da, di da …
"Don't you feel that this thing seems to have a little sound?" Xiao Lan frowned and felt a little strange.
Hyuga Matsuwa smacked his lips and then turned around with Xiao Lan.
Suddenly, he realized that there was a person behind them. He was pinned to the wall by a sword, just like in the painting.
"Ah ah ah!"
Hyuga Matsuwa quickly covered his ears. This girl's scream wasn't a joke.
"Hyuga Matsuwa!!"
Xiao Lan ran into Hyuga Matsuwa's arms.
The person who died was of course the boss just now. But it was a little scary. He didn't look peaceful at all.
"I don't know why this person is like this. He really doesn't know how to be gentle." Hyuga Matsuwa shook his head.
Fortunately, Mao Lilan had seen this kind of corpse many times before, so she was better than other girls. Otherwise, she would have fainted.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
