Miss Moriarty wants to save Mihua Town today too

"Like this?" Winnet put on a business smile.

"Be more sincere, so that you won't be disliked by those with sensitive personalities."

Mingmei pointed out something, and Winnet heard that this object matched Shirley.She walked to the table and saw the combination of fried steak with tomatoes and lemon, which made her very appetizing.Minmei came over with the toast, sat down and rested her cheeks with her palms.

"I heard Winnet's hungry voice." Mingmei smiled playfully, "You must have worked hard yesterday, and this kindness should be regarded as a reward."

Winnet picked up the knife and fork, although she prefers chopsticks, she moved quickly, put the cut food into her mouth, chewed briefly, her cheeks swelled like two shiitake mushrooms.She was really starving, and hadn't had a decent meal all day yesterday.Mingmei was a little surprised when she saw Winnet's eating. It was not that she was not elegant enough, but that she was too fast.

Winnet wiped her mouth with a paper towel, "The portion is too small for me." She took the oil-stained tray back to the countertop and took over the task of washing the dishes.

Minmei smiled, which meant that Winnet would also accept her meals in the future.

"By the way, I'm going out later." She said, "Even in the house, you have to cooperate with me to make some disguises. You can no longer be Miyano Akemi, do you have a new name ready-preferably someone with Hong Kong Distinguished name, I will contact Clyde."

"Any recommendations?"

"The one that's ordinary and in line with Japanese thinking, how does Lin Qian feel?"

"Lin Qianxin..." Mingmei murmured, "It's still too difficult for me now, so I need to learn from the beginning."

Winnett nodded, she helped Akemi Miyano make a mask for camouflage.Because it is used for a long time, it needs to be more breathable and refined, which took her nearly a morning.She came to Mingmei's room with the mask and heard the voice of reading aloud, "Miss Mingmei, you can get used to reading Pinyin fluently so quickly..."

"I knew part of it before," Mingmei said. "When I was in college, a friend chose Chinese as their language."

She took the skin bag made by Winnet, and with Winnet's help, she put it on her face, and then raised the small mirror on the table, "It's like magic, I don't know myself anymore, like Truly a different person."

"Try to keep it like this," Winnet said. "It's the same when you're indoors. In summer, remember to turn on the air conditioner. It's actually quite hot wearing it."

Mingmei nodded to show that she knew.Winnet helped her assign some homework. This was the first time she taught others a language, and she was very slow in all aspects. Fortunately, there was a student with strong learning ability, so that the process would not be hindered.After arranging everything, she was ready to go out and take a look at the art gallery that was commissioned last night, not only because of the commission, but also for relaxation and appreciation.

Even though he was a priest, he didn't always wear professional attire.Winnet changed into casual clothes, a lapel shirt, a green casual jacket, flannel trousers, and set off with an umbrella instead of a walking stick.She simply ate lunch on the road and came to the gate of the art gallery.

The words "Medieval Exhibition" caught her attention.

"Oh!"

A surprised female voice caught Winnet's attention.

"Is it Miss Moriarty?"

Winnet turned her head and saw a familiar figure.

Mao Lilan, the girlfriend of Kudo Shinichi who was killed by her.Next to him are the detective Mori Kogoro who solved the time last time, and that extremely intelligent child.

"Are you?" Winnet asked, pretending to be surprised.

"I'm Mao Lilan," she said. "We met on the street last time. I'm Yuanzi's friend."

"Oh, you're standing a little far away, I didn't see clearly." Winnet said, "Then next to you is Miss Mori's father, Mr. Detective Mori Kogoro."

"Hahaha..." Mori Kogoro smiled and whispered to himself, "So I'm already so famous?"

Winnet followed with a smile, "Did you forget, last time at the venue of the karate competition, you gave me your business card to be with that concubine lawyer."

Mao Lilan was a little surprised to hear the "Karate Competition".She turned her head to Kogoro, looking inquiringly, and the latter touched the back of his head and said, "It seems to be such a thing".Mao Lilan looked at Winnet again:

"It turns out that you also went to see that game. Could it be that your relatives also participated?"

"No," Winnet said, "I occasionally go to the Pure Girls' Academy as a lecturer. Because it is a Christian school, I know the students who participated in the competition, but I didn't see the end."

"So it is."

Winnet smiled and lowered her head, "Who is this kid?"

"My name is Edogawa Conan!" Conan deliberately shouted in a cheerful tone of a child.

He has an impression of Winnet, a priest named Moriarty who has practiced martial arts, which makes people feel incredible.

The distance just now was only about one meter, and beyond this distance, the other party’s face could not be seen clearly... Conan felt that this was almost the same as not being able to see anything, but her movements and demeanor were natural, not like people with visual impairments at all ——This made him a little curious.

"Hi Conan, I'm Winette Moriarty." Winnet smiled and held out her hand to Conan.

The moment he held it, Conan found many things wrong.

It was clearly a pair of slender and white hands, but the palms, knuckles, and finger surfaces were extremely rough.He touched Xiaolan's hand before, and years of karate practice and housework did not make her palm like this. The surface of Winnett's hand seemed to have a thin layer that became extremely firm after being worn away, with fine particles.

"Sister Winnet, why are your hands so calloused?"

He didn't come up with a result, so he asked directly, using his current child status.

Conan remembered that when he was still Kudo Shinichi, he was clearly rejected by the beautiful girl priest in front of him to shake hands.

"Ah, this... because I have been doing farm work since I was four or five years old, needlework, weaving wreaths, everything."

No, if it’s just these, the place where the callus grows should be the middle of the palm and the first and second joints of the knuckles... Conan instinctively felt that she was hiding something, and there were other reasons for not shaking hands with him as "Kudo Shinichi"—— Afraid that he, the detective, would notice something...

how could it be possible!

Conan opened his mouth, he felt that he was really driven crazy by those two men in black.

……

201 storm yyds

"Miss Moriarty knows a lot," Mollyland said shyly.She took the initiative to hold Winnet's arm, "Well, Miss Moriarty, can I ask you something?"

"It's okay... Well, just call me Winnet."

Winnet doesn't quite know what Mao Lilan intends.She saw Mao Lilan even turned his back on Kogoro and Conan behind him, and communicated with her.

The two walked behind without interest.

Mao Lilan said shyly, "Miss Winnet, I actually want to give my friend a knitted sweater, but I'm not that skilled. Can you teach me?"

"Do you want me to come?"

"Ah, did I bother you?" Mao Lilan explained, "I think you should be very good at it, so I want to ask for advice." Her voice was not firm enough, and her eyes were a little wandering—because she felt that the visually impaired Winnet Also good at needlework, must be very good at it.She said: "If it troubles you, it doesn't matter if you don't have to promise me, I'm really rude—"

"No problem," Winnet said, "I usually stay in church, and most of the time I'm free. Well, like when high school is over? At that time, I basically stayed in Mihua Church."

They walked and chatted and entered the art gallery.

"Miss Maury is so thoughtful, the person who can receive your gift must be a lucky person," Winnet said, "Who is this lucky person?"

They walked to the entrance of the hall, Mao Lilan saw Kogoro and Conan walking far behind, and said to Winnet:

"You have seen it too, on the road that day..."

"A boy named Kudo Shinichi?" When Winnet asked, Mao Lilan became more shy and affirmed her inference; seeing this, Winnet didn't take the opportunity to tease Mao Lilan, and her face became surprised.

Kudo Shinichi should be dead... she thought.But soon she realized that she didn't seem to have heard about the death of "Sherlock Holmes of Heisei", and there were no similar rumors around her.

Could it be that Kudo Shinichi is still alive?

impossible!

She saw it with her own eyes. Kudo Shinichi clutched his heart, with a dying expression, and blood was pouring out of his eyes and ears.It can be seen that the poison that Gin is fed is the type that causes serious damage to the human body structure. If it cannot be treated in a short time, it is impossible to survive; it is impossible for Gin to leave a stain on itself and let go of a high school student who witnessed their transaction. detective.

Could it be that someone took away Kudo Shinichi's body and concealed it?

After ruling out the incredible possibility, this is the most likely conclusion... Unless Kudo Shinichi can be resurrected from the dead, this is something that even God can never do, even if he has more than her, it will be even more unbelievable and unimaginable the power of.

How is that possible?

At this time, Winnet looked at Mao Lilan with a trace of pity.Her arrogance prevents her from staring at a girl who has lost her lover and carefully prepared gifts for her.

Only pity.

"By the way," Mao Lilan asked happily after getting the promise, "Did Miss Winnet also hear about the armor that appeared in the art gallery at midnight?"

"The armor that appeared in the middle of the night?"

"Well, it is said that I saw it when the guards were patrolling at night. I was wearing medieval armor and was moving in the exhibition hall."

Winnet smiled, "Maybe someone did it deliberately to create a topic. Judging from the situation just now, the operation of the art gallery is not good." She began to explain from a pertinent point of view. In essence, she did not believe that there was What ghost exists.She turned her attention to the collections of the art museum. Although some works come from unknown painters, they are all full of artistic characteristics and a sense of age.Things like Mount Kilimanjaro, or candles burning in flames, and something similar to Edvard Mund's expressionist paintings.

From the perspective of viewers who do not understand art, they can also feel the life and inner meaning of these pictures.Infected, Winnet pauses in an impressionist hazy meadow scene.

This reminded her of the time she spent with Shirley in the United States.

"There are so many beautiful paintings, it's great to be here...the colors are really beautiful." Mao Lilan said with emotion.

Kogoro and Conan also walked over at this time, but they were not interested in these paintings.

"Does this painting remind you of anything, miss?"

"It happened to fit the scenery in my heart. When I saw it, it seemed that the scene in my memory had changed." Winnet didn't look back, but nodded slightly, "There are no gorse, and there are no silver dandelions all over the sky, but there are cool The breeze blowing on your face, the people sitting beside you."

"Haha, that's really great. It comes from a German painter... After reading Storm's works, I have a yearning for the countryside and nature, but the meaning of the paintings is more than just the countryside. Art can only be understood by people. Only those who appreciate it and those who can resonate with it have incomparable value."

After speaking these words, the old man behind Winnet walked towards Mao Lilan who was rejoicing at the work and holding hands.

Seeing Mao Lilan admiring a painting of figures, he smiled and walked over.

"Do you like it very much, Miss?" said the old man, "I like it the most, no, it should be said that I like all the works here. They are like my children, so cute!"

"That, who are you?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! My surname is Ochiai, and I'm the curator here. Hello."

"It turned out to be Mr. Curator, I'm so sorry."

"Okay, please enjoy it slowly." Curator Ochiai was about to turn around and leave.

Immediately, he saw an employee dismantling the picture frame.

Curator Ochiai's eyes widened, and his gentle expression became a little ferocious. He roared angrily:

"Kubata, what are you doing! You must wear gloves when handling works, I have said it several times! You forgot, right?!"

Kubota?

This surname aroused Winnett's interest, and she remembered that one of the contents of the commission was to solve this man named Kubota.

"I'm sorry." Sweat dripped from Kubota's face.

"You don't have to do it," Director Ochiai ordered.Then he turned to look at another staff member who was arranging artworks, "Iijima, I'll leave it to you here."

"Yes." Iijima replied.

Winnet also knew who the client was now.The content of the email contained photos of Kubota selling the artworks of the art museum privately, and his private relationship with the annexation and reconstruction of the art museum. As for the other object of solution, he promised to keep the art museum but turned his back on it and planned to convert it into a hotel. true.

Winnet paid attention to the staff. She clearly saw Kubota leaving his post with a displeased face.

Winnet had originally planned to investigate a little bit, but she lost the idea.She likes the artwork here, and Kubota and Manaka are the ones who destroy them.

Then, the corners of her mouth curled up.

……

ps: carry private goods.

202 Between Hell

Winnet edited the text message and asked Clyde to check the changes related to the art gallery.With her financial resources, in fact, it doesn't take much effort, and some small tricks are enough to make this true boss lose most of his business.

Said Cao Cao and Cao Cao would be there, and at the entrance of the corridor walked into a short fat man with a sinister face and his hair combed shiny.

"Oh, as usual, there are very few people."

"Boss Masaka." Curator Ochiai greeted.

"Ten days from now, this place will be closed," Zhen said defiantly, "I'll trouble you to take good care of it for a while, hehe... Take good care of these rusty pieces of iron."

Zhenzhong had a sarcastic and vicious look on his face.

He turned to the entourage standing next to him, "Mr. Designer, where's the blueprint?" Then the two left together.

After hearing this conversation, Mao Lilan enthusiastically came to Director Ochiai's side, "Is this museum going to disappear?"

"That's right, the former owner had to sell the museum to Mr. Manaka because of the company's bankruptcy..." Director Ochiai sighed.

In his view, the current situation has no room for maneuver.There is only one way left, he looks at this art museum like his own child, and he is extremely unwilling to defile it, but he only has one way to stop Zhenzhong—kill him.

At this time, Iijima came over and interjected, "The former boss sold it to that guy because Mr. Zhenzhong promised to continue to run the art museum." He looked back at Zhenzhong with a look of disgust, his eyes seemed to be burning with anger, "As a result, Not long after that guy bought it, he was going to renovate this place into a restaurant..."

Suddenly, the armor and helmet that Kubota was carrying fell to the ground.

bang.