I can break the dimensional wall

"Someone is dying?"

"Brother Xia Ruo, why do you say someone is going to die?" Conan looked at Xia Ruo in confusion.

"Intuition, my intuition is generally quite accurate," Xia Ruo said to Conan vaguely, touching her chin.

...

"what is going on?"

Conan looked at Xia Ruo, who left to appreciate the art after speaking, with doubts on his face.

"Why does this guy say that someone is going to die, casually? No, maybe he didn't just say it casually. There is no need for this guy to make such a joke."

"Could it be that someone wanted to prepare a murder plan in the art gallery, but he discovered it."

Conan felt that there seemed to be such a possibility.

Although what Xia Ruo said just now seemed like a casual sentence, Conan is a very rigorous person, and he didn't believe that Xia Ruo just said it casually.

After all, although Conan doesn't like Xia Ruo very much, in Conan's eyes, Xia Ruo is definitely different from Mori Kogoro, and he is a very observant person.

Conan still remembers the words he heard when he waited for someone to go home that night after the Okino Yoko incident was resolved.

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"Mr. Xia Ruo, you are really good. Before the police came, you knew that the deceased committed suicide. You are better than Dad (Xinyi)," Mao Lilan said, looking at Xia Ruo adoringly.

At that time, before the police came, when Xia Ruo comforted Okino Yoko, she told the truth in advance.

But Conan didn't know it at the time. After hearing what Xiaolan said, he knew that Xia Ruo had already deduced the truth.

"Haha, luck."

Xia Ruo just responded with a smile, and didn't say more.

...

Conan remembered very clearly that at that time, that guy was drinking coffee with Yoko Okino, that is to say, at that time, he had already solved the truth of the case.

He was faster than himself, and he didn't watch the opponent's search for clues. From then on, Conan would no longer underestimate Xia Ruo.

Back at the art gallery, Conan was still thinking about what Xia Ruo said.

Since he said that, he must have observed something.

"What did Xia Ruo discover? We all came to the art museum together, and the information we got is the same."

"What is it? In this art gallery, did he find something, a murder weapon? Or did he find something wrong?"

Although Conan didn't know what Xia Ruo knew, but Conan focused his attention on the surroundings and observed the surroundings more carefully.

After all, it is a matter of life and death, and Conan will not let go of any details around him.

With a snap, Kubota accidentally dropped another helmet artwork on the ground.

Boss Zhenzhong saw this scene, and looked at Kubota with a smile on his face, "You are Kubota, right? I have heard all about your rumors. You should hurry up and prepare the money for me."

"hateful!"

Hearing what Zhenzhong said, Kubota angrily threw the helmet aside again. This way of treating artworks is much ruder than before.

Only this time, the old curator left without any response, saying "you appreciate it slowly" and left.

Conan was surprised.

"It's strange. Just now Kubota didn't wear gloves, and the curator was so angry. Now he treats the artwork so rudely, but he doesn't seem to see it... This curator is a little strange."

Noticing the abnormal situation, Conan felt more and more that what Xia Ruo just said was not just casual talk.

"Conan, why are you standing there still?"

Xiaolan wanted to ask Conan to visit another exhibition area with her, but when Xiaolan came to Conan's side, she found that Conan was deep in thought, as if she didn't hear what she said.

Xiaolan felt that Conan was thinking about something important, so she didn't bother him.

Xia Ruo also noticed this.

"Conan, can you really detect the anomaly before the murderer does it? That would be much more interesting."

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"No, I can't find any clues. Although there is indeed something wrong with the museum, how can it be deduced from a murder that didn't happen?"

Conan shook his head helplessly, he really couldn't think of anyone who looked like he wanted to kill someone. Because of this, Conan wondered, what exactly did Xia Ruo discover?

Did Xia Ruo just say it casually, or did she say that her reasoning ability was really inferior to Xia Ruo's.

"Wow, this armor is so handsome."

Xiaolan on the side suddenly exclaimed that she seemed to have seen a certain piece of art armor.

Hearing Xiaolan's words, a flash of lightning appeared on the back of Conan's head.

"Armor, by the way, rumors about the museum."

Conan finally thought of the reason why he accompanied Xiaolan to the art gallery. The main reason for coming to this art gallery was because there was a rumor that there was an armor inside the art gallery that would move at night.

This rumor is really weird.

Conan came to a young security guard of an art gallery and looked at the security guard curiously.

"Big brother, do you know the rumors about the art museum? I really want to know."

The young security guard looked down and realized it was a child.

He was not surprised, after all, he was a child and always liked to hear these bizarre stories.

"Little brother, you also know this rumor. Recently, many tourists came to visit our art gallery only after hearing this rumor. However, little brother, you really asked the right person. On the night when the armor was moving, I saw it with my own eyes. I see."

Conan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Brother, what did you see at night?"

The young security guard thought back for a while, and seemed to be recalling what happened that night.

"That night I was patrolling the art gallery normally, because after the art gallery closed, all the lights were turned off, so the art gallery was quite dark at night, and I just brought a flashlight, and then, I clearly remembered, My flashlight caught a moving armor, it was really scary."

Conan was a little surprised. Before, he thought that this rumor was just fake news released by the museum to attract tourists, but he could tell from some details of the young security guard's story that the security guard was not lying.

In other words, the fact that the armor will move is real.

There is definitely a deeper reason for such a bizarre thing to happen in an art museum.

"Big brother, did you notice anything else?"

Conan asked the security guard in front of him.

"What else did you notice? Let me think about it," the security guard thought about it carefully, "By the way, I saw the armor moving several times at night, and the moving armor held a long sword in his hand. , looks quite sharp, that sword should also be a work of art in an art gallery."

"That's right, thank you, big brother."

After Conan thanked him, his eyes gradually became sharper. As the information gradually increased, he felt more and more that someone really might want to commit crimes in the art gallery.

"Sharp swords, armor, night..."

"In an art museum, outsiders generally don't come in that easily, and this situation has happened many times. There is a high probability that this rumor is made by the insiders of the art museum, and even if it is stolen, there is no need to wear armor to steal it. Therefore, There must be another purpose."

"Wait a moment!"

Conan seemed to have thought of something final, and his expression became serious. He looked up and saw a camera above the art gallery.

"If what Xia Ruo said is true, and he really found out that someone is going to organize a murder case in the art gallery, then based on this reasoning, the armor is moving, maybe it is the criminal's plan to kill at night. As for why he wears armor , just to avoid his face being spotted by the museum’s cameras.”

"Then...the one who wants to commit murder should be someone from the art gallery."

In Conan's mind, everyone he saw just now flashed in his mind.

"The curator did act strangely just now. If he really wanted to kill someone, then the person who was killed should be..."

Conan suddenly raised his head and looked around the art museum. At this time, the curator, Kubota, and the boss Manaka were all gone.

"I hope my reasoning is not true. If it is true, then someone will be in danger!"

Conan quickly found the young security guard he had just asked.

"Big brother, do you still remember? It's the moving armor you saw. In which room did you see it?"

"Little brother, do you want to see a moving armor? I remember this very clearly."

The young security guard pointed in the direction of the corridor.

"It's at the end of the corridor, in the exhibition room of hell. In that exhibition room, there is a beautiful painting called Heaven's Punishment. The picture-in-picture shows a knight killing a demon with a sword, and the knight's armor in the painting is placed in the In that room."

"Thank you."

After Conan finished listening, he ran directly to the exhibition room of hell.

"Little brother, you can't run around in the art gallery!" The security guard shouted at Conan from behind, but Conan didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

"Conan?"

Xiaolan also saw Conan running in the art gallery, and quickly followed.

Conan has ignored all the sounds around him, and now he just wants to hurry to the showroom.

"I hope I'm wrong. If my reasoning is true, then the exhibition room in hell is the place chosen by the murderer."

Conan rushed outside the exhibition room of hell and saw a sign that tourists are not allowed to enter. This sign did not want tourists to enter, but Conan completely ignored the sign and broke in directly.

"ah!"

The moment he entered, Conan heard a scream.

After entering, the exhibition hall of Hell was really dim, but Conan could still see that a man wearing armor and holding a sword was trying to attack Boss Zhenzhong.

Zhenzhong had already been slashed by a sword. At this time, he clutched his wound, leaned against the wall in a panic, and looked at the armored man in front of him in horror.

"Do not kill me!"

"stop!"

Conan hurriedly yelled at the armored man.

After realizing that his actions had been discovered, the armored man looked back at Conan, but he didn't stop what he was doing.

Conan rushed forward to stop him, but he was too late to move. He could only watch the long sword stabbing the boss in the neck.

Although the old curator is old, he is definitely a master of concealment. From the video in the original work, it can be seen that he is wearing armor weighing dozens of kilograms, and he can still nimbly kill and nail the truth to the wall.

And made an appearance that is exactly the same as in the painting. It is impossible for ordinary middle-aged men to replicate this perfectly.

Moreover, his relaxed and comfortable killing movements did not look like an old man at all.

At this time, the armored man's sword was about to stab Zhenzhong in the neck, and it seemed that no one could save him.

However, at that moment, Xia Ruo suddenly appeared in front of the armored man, raised two fingers, and clamped the sharp long sword.

Two fingers clamped a long sword that stabbed with all its strength. This scene, like a plot in a martial arts movie, actually happened in reality.

The armored man snorted, as if he didn't expect such a thing to happen. He desperately wanted to withdraw the long sword, but Xia Ruo's fingers were like iron tongs, motionless.

"Mr. Curator, I really didn't expect that you are so strong at such an age," Xia Ruo squeezed a little force with her two fingers, and snatched the long sword from the armored man.

Ease of movement is like taking away a child's toy,

"Unexpectedly, I was discovered by you before I did it."

The curator sighed helplessly, and took off his helmet.

At this time, he already knew that he had no possibility of continuing to commit murder.

"Young man, how on earth did you know that I wanted to commit murder? I obviously didn't do too many suspicious actions before, and we just said a word."

The curator looked at Xia Ruo, and now he wanted to know why he had exposed himself before he made a move. He had placed a no-entry sign outside. If he hadn't found something, the other party would not have come This showroom.

For this day, he has been planning for so long. In his opinion, this is already a foolproof plan. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this in the end.

Where is it exposed? He couldn't figure it out at all.

Hearing what the old curator said, Conan also looked at Xia Ruo, he was also very curious, how did Xia Ruo see it, after all, if he didn't have Xia Ruo's reminder, he wouldn't have guessed what happened next.

"Because of murderous intent."

Xia Ruo held the long sword she had snatched from the hand of the old curator in her hand, and said calmly.

"When you saw Mr. Zhenzhong, your murderous intent was exposed."

"Is that so? Murderous, hahaha," the old curator couldn't help laughing, it was a helpless smile.

"I didn't expect that there are people like you in this world."

Being able to sense the murderous aura, and the fact that the other party easily clamped his long sword with his two fingers just now, the old curator knew that he was really unlucky and met an expert.

Xia Ruo didn't answer.

Not long after, Xiaolan and Mori Kogoro also arrived at the exhibition hall of hell, and saw the injured Mr. Manaka and the old curator in armor.

"Conan, what happened here?"

"Someone is injured, call an ambulance!"

...

In the end, the police arrived, the old curator was also arrested, and the affairs of the art museum subsided. During the period, Mr. Zhenzhong was chopped and injured, but in the end he kept thanking Xia Ruo, thanking Xia Ruo Saved his life.

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ps: two in one.