socalfunplaces Chapter 195 It really was you who did this!
Chapter 195 It really was you who did this!
Chapter 191 It really was you who did this!
Without anyone noticing, Wang Changsheng quietly switched Director Ochiai's pen with another one.
Then, under the watchful eyes of Sakura and Tomoyo, he trotted over to Director Ochiai and, in a childish voice, asked Director Ochiai to bend down and personally put the pen back into his pocket.
"Oh, what a good child!"
Since Wang Changsheng held the pen with both hands and then inserted it directly, Director Ochiai's attention was not originally on the pen. He was only gently stroking Wang Changsheng's hair, so he did not see that the pen was no longer his original one.
As for the one belonging to Curator Ochiai, Wang Changsheng simply threw it into the World Tree.
He then retreated to Sakura's side and quietly waited for the case to unfold.
The owner of the shop, Mr. Manaka, who was lying on the ground, almost completely crippled, staring longingly at the door, was finally taken away by the belated ambulance.
However, his current condition is already very poor, and he has already missed the golden time for rescue. Even if he is sent there now, it is probably difficult for the hospital to cure him.
Wang Changsheng could sense a strange power within the other person's body. It seemed that the fat man had become like this because he had been disturbed by this power. However, it appeared that the power was very faint now, and there were many people around, so Wang Changsheng couldn't investigate further.
This only made him more curious about what exactly had happened in this hellish exhibition hall.
Under police investigation, Kubota was surprisingly listed as the prime suspect.
After all, he couldn't provide an alibi, and under the identification of Director Ochiai, it was confirmed that he had secretly resold artworks from the museum to the owner, Manaka.
Of course, the most important point is that the police found the ancient armor that had disappeared from the Hell Exhibition Hall in Kubota, and they also found bloodstains inside the armor.
"So the rumored ghost armor was just man-made?"
Xiaolan was somewhat disappointed after hearing the news.
Conan curled his lip in disapproval.
He looked at Wang Changsheng and Director Ochiai, his mind filled with doubts.
The police seem to believe that Kubota is the most suspicious person, but Conan doesn't think so.
He already had some doubts about Wang Changsheng's arrival, and with the clues he had discovered, combined with his sixth sense as a detective, he placed the suspicion of making the boss of Zhenzhong into this state on Director Ochiai.
Although Kubota is highly suspicious and has a very clear motive, shouldn't the curator be even more suspicious?
"Could it be that the person who attacked Mr. Manaka was really Kubota?"
Uncle Mori stood to one side, touching his chin with one hand, and the image of Director Ochiai would occasionally flash in his eyes.
"Damn it, I still have a feeling that the person who did it was Director Ochiai's granddaughter!"
Wang Changsheng also noticed Uncle Mori's gaze. His eyes would occasionally linger on Director Ochiai. It seemed that even though so many people had denied it, his suspicions about Director Ochiai's granddaughter, Ochiai Yu, remained undiminished.
This made Wang Changsheng roll his eyes inwardly.
All he wanted to say to Uncle Mori was: Your reasoning was great, but don't do it again next time.
At the same time, he caught a glimpse of Conan's sly gaze falling on him again, and Wang Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, a creepy smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
When Conan noticed that Wang Changsheng had noticed him staring, a chill ran down his spine, as if a cold wind had shot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, causing him to involuntarily shiver.
Conan quickly turned his head away, shifting his gaze elsewhere.
"Why is this little brat laughing so weirdly..."
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After detaining Kubota, the police were about to take him back to the police station for investigation. Seeing this, Conan, no longer bothered to peek at Wang Changsheng, grabbed the museum's guidebook from Ran and ran to Director Ochiai.
He raised his head, his tone even sweeter than when Wang Changsheng had asked Director Ochiai for a pen earlier: "N-n-n-the-institute, the institute, where is the institute? Grandpa Director, I really want to go to the institute, can you point it out for me?"
As he spoke, Conan held up the booklet in his hand and brought it close to Director Ochiai's face.
Ran, seeing Conan bothering them, sighed and facepalmed, "You've already been to the bathroom so many times today, do you need to go again... We're leaving soon, you can go back to the bathroom later."
Uncle Mori had just finished speaking with Inspector Megure when he glanced at Conan and smirked, "Kids are such a hassle. They can't hold back even the slightest feeling... Let him go again soon, lest he wet his pants, that would be so embarrassing."
Conan: "..."
Uncle Mori's words made Conan, who was acting cute and charming towards Director Ochiai, freeze in his tracks. He almost turned around and rushed to Uncle Mori's side to kick him.
What do you mean, "wetting your pants"?
I boil!
Seeing Conan's somewhat stiff smile, Director Ochiai chuckled and waved his hand, "Kids are like that. It's normal for a little boy to not be able to hold his water after drinking too much."
He pointed to the booklet Conan was holding and said, "The toilet is only in this direction. Go this way, then this way again, and turn the corner."
Although Conan knew where Curator Ochiai was referring to, he shook his head and continued to whine, "Grandpa Curator, I have no idea where it is just by saying that. Could you draw it for me with your pen?"
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Wang Changsheng stood not far away, watching Conan make this request, and smiled slightly.
He secretly got Director Ochiai to give him the pen while Conan, Uncle Mori, and the others were talking to Inspector Megure. So it's obvious that Conan wanted Director Ochiai to use his pen to verify something.
"Alright, alright, I'll draw it for you." Director Ochiai always seemed to have a lot of patience with kids like Conan and Wang Changsheng. Despite Conan's insistence, he didn't get annoyed at all. Instead, he squatted down and took out the pen that Wang Changsheng had just slipped into his pocket.
Just as he was about to press the switch to eject the pen refill, he looked at the pen in his hand and suddenly paused.
"Wait a moment!"
My pen isn't writing anything, is it?!
and……
Director Ochiai stared blankly at the pen in his hand.
"This isn't my pen at all???"
That child just now...
Director Ochiai's expression looked very unnatural; in that instant, too many thoughts flashed through his mind.
Conan, standing in front of him, looked at his expression and a smug look appeared on his lips.
"Huh? Grandpa Curator, what are you standing there for? Weren't you going to draw a path for me? Why aren't you using the pen? Do you know that this pen can't...?"
Conan's voice rang out, but before he could finish speaking, Wang Changsheng walked over.
He slapped Conan on the head, then snatched the booklet from his hand, and took the pen from Curator Ochiai's hand, starting to scribble: "If you want to go to the toilet, just ask me to take you, why do you have to ask? Didn't you just go? You really are a child, can't you hold your bladder in at all, hiahiahia~".
Wang Changsheng muttered to himself as he wrote and drew.
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As Wang Changsheng snatched the pen from Curator Ochiai's hand, Conan covered his head, which had just been slapped, and gritted his teeth.
This little brat is definitely having an affair with Director Ochiai!
The reason why this group of people came here is definitely not that simple!
But then he snorted again.
Whatever~
This money can be in anyone's hands.
As long as it can be proven that the pen cannot write, that's fine. At worst, we can just collect another set of fingerprints.
He watched Wang Changsheng doodle on the booklet with a pen, looking quite realistic, and couldn't help but purse his lips: "Hey~ Brother Wang, what are you drawing? Isn't it done yet? Could it be that that pen can't actually draw anything?"
"What's your hurry?" Wang Changsheng didn't stop Conan from sticking his head out. Instead, he moved the booklet closer to him so that he could see it more clearly. Conan was drawing all over the booklet, making a mess of the originally clean brochure.
"Huh? That's strange. I remembered it before, but now I don't know where it is. Is it here? Or here? Or here?" Wang Changsheng said as he drew lines on the booklet.
Conan was stunned by what he saw, staring blankly at Wang Changsheng's ballpoint pen, which was not only leaking water, but leaking quite a lot of water.
How is that possible?
What's going on?
Shouldn't this stroke be impossible to draw?
Although there was no surveillance video, Director Ochiai's pen left a mark on Boss Manaka.
But the current situation is not quite what he expected, which makes Conan frown.
Has Director Ochiai already replaced the pen?
Indeed, during the time he disappeared, he had more than enough time to get a new pen.
"Oh dear, I'm sorry, this pen is a bit too good, it's leaking so much that I can't even remember where the toilet is." Wang Changsheng drew for a while, then scratched his head, seemingly a little embarrassed.
"You..." Conan glared, about to say something, when suddenly he was lifted into the air and held up from behind.
"Oh dear, Conan, you're such a hassle!" It was Ran who came over and hugged Conan. "Don't bother others, I'll take you there."
As Ran's voice faded, she grabbed Conan and left.
Conan, realizing what was happening, immediately struggled: "No! Ran-neechan, I still have something I want to ask Xiao Wang-nii, please put me down! I suddenly don't want to go to the toilet anymore, you don't need to take me there, please put me down!"
Conan yelled, but Ran thought he was just being naughty again. As a karate practitioner, she was even stronger than some boys. She held Conan tightly, like an iron clamp, and no matter how much Conan struggled, he couldn't budge him an inch. He could only be carried away by her.
Wang Changsheng: "...Remember to finish it all this time! How can someone so young pee so frequently? You need to exercise more, like me~"
Before Conan was taken away by Ran, Wang Changsheng let out a howl.
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As Xiaoying listened to Wang Changsheng's words, a slight blush rose to her cheeks.
How could you say such things in front of her and Tomoyo?
Xiao Wang is so annoying!
Wang Changsheng didn't notice Sakura's unusual expression. Only after Conan left did he hand the pen back to Director Ochiai.
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A sweet smile played on his lips, and his voice was clear, yet still had a touch of childishness: "Grandpa Curator, this pen seems to be leaking too much ink. I suggest you get a different one."
Director Ochiai was still squatting down, staring blankly at Wang Changsheng in front of him. He took the pen from Wang Changsheng's hand and nodded somewhat woodenly.
"I understand, I will definitely get a different one."
"That's good." Wang Changsheng smiled slightly.
"Alright, alright, let them go to the restroom first. Leave one person behind and arrange a time with them to give a statement in the next couple of days. We'll call it a day now." Inspector Megure waved his hand and instructed an officer to stay behind temporarily.
"OK."
Everyone else nodded in agreement, indicating that they had no objections.
After the police left, Director Ochiai walked up to Wang Changsheng, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
He stammered, as if he wanted to say something.
Seeing that he didn't know what to say, Wang Changsheng first asked Director Ochiai to lower himself, and he whispered in his ear, "Grandpa Director, you were actually here just now, weren't you? And you saw something in the exhibition hall, right?"
Director Ochiai froze instantly.
"You...you...I..."
"I know what you're afraid of, but don't be afraid yet."
A strange light seemed to flicker in Wang Changsheng's eyes, and his words carried a seductive undertone: "This matter involves some things you don't need to know. You just need to tell me clearly what happened and what you saw. That's enough. Don't hide anything. Don't worry, neither you nor your granddaughter will be in any danger."
Wang Changsheng had changed his previous naive demeanor, and his tone carried a hint of authority. Although he was very young, his aura was genuine, which even made the elderly Director Ochiai somewhat startled.
Looking into Wang Changsheng's eyes, Director Ochiai's thoughts became somewhat confused.
He had heard Uncle Mori say that Wang Changsheng, Sakura, and Tomoyo seemed to be from powerful financial families, one of which was the famous Daidouji family, which had been making a lot of moves lately, something he had heard about.
Furthermore, considering that Wang Changsheng had just helped him, Director Ochiai remained silent for a long time before finally nodding and asking, "Is that deity related to you?"
That deity?
Wang Changsheng was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses. He raised his eyebrows without making a sound, then nodded confidently, his eyes shining even brighter.
"That's right!"
Director Ochiai might be referring to the Clow Cards, or it could be something else entirely.
It doesn't matter, I'll just agree first.
Excuses can be made up later.
"I knew it! I knew it!"
Upon hearing Wang Changsheng's affirmation, Director Ochiai's expression suddenly became agitated. "The evil of desire nourishes the hearts of these devils, turning them into ugly demons. But I know that true gods exist in this world, capable of making these demons pay the price!"
Director Ochiai's suddenly louder voice startled Wang Changsheng. He quickly blinked, dimming the light in his eyes, and pressed down on Director Ochiai's hand, saying, "I know you're excited, but don't get excited, don't yell! There are other people here!"
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Reminded by Wang Changsheng, Director Ochiai quickly lowered his voice and said, "Young man, you can come to my office, and I will tell you everything about this."
When Conan hurriedly returned, most of the people present had already dispersed. He happened to see Director Ochiai and Wang Changsheng standing together, seemingly whispering something. Director Ochiai even stood up and looked like he was about to pull Wang Changsheng away.
His eyes widened instantly.
"I knew it! I knew it!"
This whole thing is definitely related to you, Wang Changsheng, you little brat!
Maybe it was him who did it!
Damn it!
Since Conan and Ran had returned, the young police officer who was talking to Uncle Mori, who stayed behind, made an appointment with everyone for a time to take statements, which would be tomorrow.
In other words, Wang Changsheng and Xiaoying had better find the Clow Cards hidden here today and seal them away.
This is no easy task. The Clow Cards have disappeared, and the only breakthrough is this Curator Ochiai.
After the young police officer left, he was about to call Sakura and Tomoyo to go with him to Director Ochiai's office when Conan walked over.
"Hey~ Do you know this curator grandpa? Where are you going? Are you going to have fun? Can I come along? Please take me with you~"