MTL - Conan’s World Stand-in-Chapter 33 famous painting thief

"Famous painting thief? Why do you think so?" Guan Dounan expected to be mistaken for a lunatic or a lunatic, but Mika Shibata's brain circuit really caught him off guard.

"Because you're always asking about the paintings that Mr. Seyu has collected, and..." Shibata Mika seemed to be calmed down by Guan Dounan's aura that belonged to a complaining character. She looked at Guan Dounan from top to bottom. "Like the legendary phantom thief Kidd, he seems to be quite handsome, and he seems to like to use his charm to confuse girls..."

… In a way, she was really right.

"However, you are still worse than Kaito Kidd." Shibata Mika folded her hands and looked at the distant void with a fascinated expression, "He is a fearless and gorgeous Kaitou, with an elegant and funny demeanor, even though he was eight years old. It was quiet for a while, but it made a high-profile comeback two months ago, performed a big show in front of everyone, and kept the very important clock tower..."

"And you, the famous painting thief, steals things quietly every time, and dares not show your face at all. It's really shameful... Obviously your face is not bad, ah, but it's definitely not better than Lord Kidd."

"...But as a thief, isn't it the highest realm to come and go without a trace?"

"So you are just 'big thieves', and Kidd is worthy of the name of 'phantom thieves'."

"Uh... Not to mention whether I am some kind of famous painting thief, the 'Lord Kid' you like may be just an ordinary high school student, um... and he has long been attached to it."

"Hmph, who would believe it, Kaitou Kidd started his activities 18 years ago, how could he be a high school student?"

"It may also be that the son of a generation of phantom thief Kidd has inherited his name or something... Forget it, in short, I really am not a famous painting thief. Have you ever seen a famous painting thief who can't even recognize the painting?" Guan Dounan decided not to worry anymore. In this regard, Shibata Mika seems to be a fan of phantom thieves who prefers fantasies in her head, and she is easy to be led astray.

"Hmph, I don't think you have such ability." Shibata Mika looked at Guan Dounan's wrist, "After all, I have never heard of a famous painting thief wearing a Masquerade toy watch."

"There's a reason for this... Forget it." Guan Dounan wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, let it go. He took out a coin, tossed it in the air and reached out to catch it, then fell into a short silence.

"What are you doing?"

"Actually, I consider myself to be a good fortune-teller, and I was doing some fortune-telling just now." Guan Dounan shook his head, "Judging from the fortune-telling just now, things are a bit beyond my expectations, I have something to ask you... "

…

"Damn, we couldn't find enough evidence until the end. Even the congressmen called to put pressure on us, so we could only leave in such a disheartened way..." Outside the Seyu villa, the Mumu police department stood beside the police car and turned back unwillingly. Looking at the brightly lit villa in the night.

"There is no way for the police department. Fortunately, we have collected a lot of materials. If we work hard to screen, we can always find some evidence that can point to Seyu!" Police Officer Takagi comforted from the side.

"If you can't find direct evidence like fingerprints, no matter how much indirect evidence you have..." The Meguro Police Department looked at Seba Villa with a complicated look, "One night is enough to destroy a lot of evidence and fake a lot of things. You can even contact all kinds of lawyers with great powers. If he doesn't confess his guilt, he can't be sentenced in court..."

"These 'upper people' are really difficult to deal with."

Among the criminals that the Meguro Police Department has dealt with, those who really have a strong psychological defense line like Sewa. There are definitely a few who have been bitten to death without confessing their guilt. If it were an ordinary person, they would often collapse when they pointed out that his leg injury was fake, or kneel down on the spot to confess and play the saxophone, or take the road. He escaped and was forced to continue playing the saxophone.

There is no key evidence, and there are reasons that cannot be falsified for the flaws he has shown. The psychological defense line is strong enough not to be deceived, and there are enough contacts to put pressure on the police from a dark angle... At this time Seba is very powerful.

"By the way, what about Kudo-san? Didn't he find anything suspicious or evidence?" Officer Megure suddenly remembered a high school student he called to rescue and asked Takagi.

"This, he and the handsome one last time, Guan, said they were on the way, so we have to go back together." Takagi replied, "As for the evidence... I don't think Kudo-san has found anything. "

"Really? Even Kudo-san can't do anything about it... Also, people like Seyu probably won't be easily persuaded by the detective's methods."

The police left the Seba villa unwillingly, and the master who caused all this, Seba, who was still in a wheelchair at this time, was on the top floor of the villa with a smile on his face, watching the police car leave.

"Yeah, that's it...you'll find nothing, you'll never find out..."

The crimson liquor swayed in the cup, and at this moment, Seyu was like the villain BOSS who was complacent while watching the situation created by himself in various literary works, with a dangerous expression on his face. smile.

However, according to the general routine, such a villain will always be smashed by the protagonist in various ways.

"That, Mr. Seba..."

"Huh? What's the matter? I remember you're only in charge of daytime work?"

Shibata Mika's voice sounded from behind, Sewa restrained her dangerous smile, turned her head and asked.

"Yes, I should get off work now. However, someone asked me to give you this note..." Shibata Mika, who had changed into civilian clothes, took out a note from her small pocket, "he said, it's best to It's better for you when you're alone..."

"The note? Who gave it?" Se Yu took the note with some doubts. Just after seeing the contents on it, her whole body trembled like an electric shock, and then she became stiff.

"Hmm... He's a handsome boy who looks like a star. But I think that guy is probably the legendary thief of famous paintings... Mr. Seba? What's wrong with you? What's on the note?"

Seeing that Seyu's face was wrong, Shibata Mika wanted to go forward to check what was written on the note, but Seyu, who had reacted, grabbed the note in her hand and put it in her pocket.

"No, nothing... Did he say anything else?" Seyu forced himself to calm down and continued to ask.

"He didn't seem to say anything... Oh, he did ask the master about your habit of collecting paintings, and whether you have a basement for storage, but I didn't explain the location of the basement to him." Shibata Meijia recalled that although Guan Dounan's face was very handsome, it was the top three in Shibata Meijia's "the most suitable face to be placed on the face of the phantom thief Kidd", but it was a pity, as long as it wasn't for Mr. Kidd, she was here. There is no confidentiality priority.

If he was willing to say two good things, it would not be impossible... But after handing the note to himself, he left directly. What is he doing? When you are some kind of errand handyman? ...even though the maid's job is just chores.

"Basement? He asked about the basement?" Seyu raised her head suddenly, the expression on her face startling Shibata Mika.

"Um…"

"Damn, how could it be..." Se Yu stood up from the wheelchair, spread her legs and was about to run out, but stopped abruptly when she was halfway.

"You, wait here for a while..." Seyu asked Shibata Mika to wait for a while, while he walked to the desk and didn't know what to do. After a while, he turned around and took out his wallet from his pocket. , he took out a stack of banknotes without counting, and stuffed it into Shibata Mika's hand.

"Take this money, you didn't see anything about today's affairs, and I didn't do anything." Se Yu's tone was gloomy and terrifying, "Family, friends, even the police, no one can say anything... I know. Where does your family live, I can take out this money, and naturally I can take out more... You shouldn't be stupid, you know what I mean? "

This is both a buy-in and a threat.

"Ah...yes...I understand..." Shibata Mika blinked~www.novelbuddy.com~ nodded her head in confusion.

"Okay, now, you're off work." Seyu pointed to the door and said to Shibata Mika, "You don't have to come tomorrow, the money will be my compensation."

"...OK, OK..."

Seba kept staring at Shibata Mika's back until she walked downstairs and out the door of the villa. Then he spread his legs and started running again.

The lights in the corridor were not turned on, only the small wall lamps at the base of the walls provided a little light. Seyu ran to the door of a bathroom, took a few deep breaths, touched the door carefully, kicked the door with one foot, and took a few steps back, as if playing What horror games worry about opening the door to kill gamers.

The door of the bathroom slowly opened inward by inertia, but the inside was empty. Se Yu waited in place for a while, and seeing that there was no change, she walked into the bathroom lightly.

"I'm here, who are you? What do you want to tell me?"

Seba's words had the effect of an empty echo in the small space, which sounded strange. A place like the bathroom has always been the place where all kinds of urban legends occur. The flowers in the toilet, red hands, green hands and big white hands are all related to it, and I don't know why.

But at least for now, nothing special is happening.

Se Yu waited in place for a while, and seeing that there was no response, he lifted his legs and walked a little deeper.

"Snapped."

In this environment, a heart-stopping switch sound appeared along with the lights in the hallway. The white light cast Sewa's back on the wall of the bathroom, and in addition to his back, the side of the bathroom There seems to be another face on the appearance that is not small in size.