Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 45 Drink more hot water
  "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Work is important. We are here."

Following the guidelines in the booklet, Lu Ren and the others were already standing in front of the Hell Pavilion.

Needless to say, the construction of this exhibition hall is really weird.

Mihua Art Museum has four major exhibition halls.

Sky, sea, earth, hell.

According to normal building planning and layout, it should be divided into four equal blocks of equal area.

Just like cutting a cake.

Turns out that’s not the case here.

The first three exhibition halls occupy 90% of the area, leaving only 10% for the hell exhibition hall.

And squeezed it into the deepest corner.

Neither Lu Ren nor Kitajima Xiaojia was slow.

Needless to say, Kitajima Xiao was wearing sneakers and it was not difficult at all to keep up with Lu Ren.

They had such a clear goal that they walked over without stopping at the other three exhibition halls, and it took them ten minutes each.

It's small, old, inconspicuous and well hidden.

If he hadn't read the park manual and had a clear goal, Lu Ren really felt that if he had come alone to play, he would never have discovered this well-hidden hell pavilion.

So do most people.

Moreover, the main force of this art museum is elementary school students.

Elementary school students will definitely be curious about this thing.

But the school doesn't want them to be curious.

There is no Hell Pavilion in the route prescribed by the school's research and education activities.

First, it is remote. The first three exhibition halls are enough for children to visit.

Second, it's cold inside, it's very cold inside, and there are many evil ghost statues inside. Adults will shiver when they see it, let alone children.

It is easy to scare them to tears and make them sick.

Both the school and the museum were afraid of taking responsibility, so they reached a tacit agreement together.

Just pretend there is no such exhibition hall.

The day before the students arrived, the museum closed the exhibition hall door and put away the tour guide.

Normally, even if the door of the Hell Exhibition Hall is open, the lights are not turned on inside. It's so dark that you can't see anything.

Those who know this exhibition hall are those who really like art, or are more attentive and will turn to the last page of the guidebook.

So when people see the words "Hell Pavilion" in newspapers, most people are confused.

Their children told them that there were only three exhibition halls.

So there is no problem for old man Ochiai to choose this place to kill people.

It can basically be regarded as a no man's land.

None of the art museum employees go there.

It's a pity that he met Mao Lilan.

Energetic, fond of art, and very attentive.

I will carefully read the tour guidebook to the last page.

Otherwise, it would have been discovered a few days later.

Ochiai can clean up any loopholes left by the crime.

That would become another unsolved case.

In Japan, we also pay attention to the suspicion of guilt and the innocence of guilt.

Ochiai is the biggest suspect, but as long as no evidence can be found.

The police were unable to convict him.

As for engaging in psychological oppression interrogation tactics.

This kind of old man who is seventy or eighty years old is still afraid of that.

If the police dared to shout louder, he would be able to pretend to faint.

As long as he was given half a day, it would be considered a perfect crime.

As a result, I met the pair of Conan and Maorilan.

This is probably what Qi San wants to express.

No matter how perfect your killing method is, there will always be flaws and you will be arrested by the police.

This encourages everyone to solve problems amicably and promote social peace.

But it's possible that it didn't achieve the desired effect. When everyone saw it, this method seemed to work, so they were ready to take action.

In addition, in reality, the Japanese police are equally bad, and there is no invincible detective like Conan.

Rounding it all off, wouldn’t the success rate be very high? That would be even more imminent.

Maybe it was just like this that Qi San gave up on this path.

Change it to a comedian style, which is serious nonsense.

So Conan changed his classic style from the early stage, and the case became full of loopholes.

The subsequent killing method seems reasonable, but in practice, it is basically impossible.

Even if it really works, it will definitely leave a lot of flaws.

The theater version also started to rely on police action blockbusters from the original detective solving the case.

Lu Ren never went to the cinema to buy a ticket to watch this kind of theatrical version.

At the same time, he also sincerely hopes that there will be no theatrical version in this world.

As for the fight between gods in the movie version, his professional fighting skills are really not enough to watch in it.

Of course, all of the above is just speculation.

Qi San may also change his style passively.

Inspiration runs dry.

Think of a different case every week.

No one can stand it.

It’s normal to not be able to think of it. The quality of the cases that came up dropped and became more normal.

This is also a guess.

In short, anything is possible.

Lu Ren retracted his thoughts and led Bei Dao Xiao into the hell exhibition hall, "Let's go in."

"Ah."

After walking into the exhibition hall, the scene in front of him was just as Lu Ren expected.

There were no lights on in the Hell Pavilion, so visibility was very low. The cold air is deep, as if it is really connected to Jiuyou.

The evil ghost statues around them looked like living ghosts and gods, staring at them with evil smiles.

But, so what?
  Lu Ren and Bei Dao Xiao both looked normal.

There is nothing to be afraid of when you see ghosts.

"It's a bit cold here, are you okay?"

"The temperature doesn't matter. And I don't seem to have a cold."

Except for those two sneezes, no other adverse reactions to the cold showed up on him at all.

"That's good, but for lunch, I'd better eat more green onions and drink more hot water."

You learn pretty quickly.

Lu Ren smiled silently, "I know."

"But it's a little troublesome. It's too dark. I can't see anything clearly. How should I investigate."

"It's okay, I'm already prepared."

Lu Ren took out a small piece of something similar to a large battery from his pocket.

Kitajima Xiao firstly couldn't see clearly, and secondly, he had never seen a portable flashlight. I don't know what is in Lu Ren's hand.

She was a little confused, but didn't ask questions. Lu Ren will tell her.

"Close your eyes first. The light of this flashlight is a bit bright. Don't irritate your eyes."

"Yeah. I closed it."

But the next moment, Kitajima Xiao still started to cry unconsciously. The bright light even passed through the eyelids and still irritated the eyes.

If I didn't close my eyes, I wouldn't even dare to think about the consequences.

Kitajima Xiao took out a handkerchief from her bag and began to wipe her tears.

By the way, where did Lu Ren get this thing?
  This is amazing.

After Kitajima Xiao gets used to it, he carefully opens his eyes.

Night turned into day.

　One hundred thousand words. A small goal has been accomplished.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)