Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

The author established a group of 541249392. (I am a policeman when Conan opens the door)

In the silent night, in the dark exhibition hall of the old art museum, there was a sound of "crack clang clang", and the security guards were a little scared. The theme of the exhibition hall was hell, and the exhibits in it were all demon sculptures. It's all gloomy and terrifying, and the night patrol is even more afraid to go in, but there is no way, if there is a suspicious sound inside, you must take a look, or you will be fired by the curator for sabotage.

The income of the art museum is very poor. I heard that the director has sold it to a businessman. The businessman had sworn to the director and promised to continue to operate the art museum, but after signing the contract, he immediately turned his face and shouted all day long. Demolition here to build a hotel.

Walking into the **** pavilion, the security guard felt that his legs were already shaking. How he wished that voice could be heard again in other pavilions, so that he could logically run to check other pavilions and leave this sinister ghost place.

Clang clang clang clang. The security's wish was half fulfilled, and the voice was heard again, but it was just ahead, and it was still approaching.

Clang clang clang clang. It's getting closer, and the security guards are in their hearts to cheer themselves up, go up and take a look! Go up and have a look, to see who's making trouble.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and the security guard was anxiously holding a flashlight, hoping to see the thing that made the sound.

Indistinctly, there was a figure in front of him who was walking towards the security guard. The security guard immediately pointed the flashlight at that person, and the "Who?" who was about to shout out was swallowed back and changed into a shrill scream.

Under the light of the flashlight, a dark figure, wearing a set of medieval armor, walked slowly. The armor security guard knew that it was a pair of Hell Knight armor displayed in the depths of the exhibition hall. He not only saw it, but also touched it.

That was when he first came. He came to patrol at night. He dared to take a look. He touched the black armor. It was cold, cold to the bone marrow, and it felt like a ghost.

Now, the armor from the Nether walked in front of him.

“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊——！！”保安立刻转身向后跑去，嘴里大喊着“闹鬼啊！”结果跑到展馆口被门槛一绊，重重的摔On the ground, fainted.

The next day, there was a piece of news in the corner column of the daily sales daily: "A thrilling set of walking armor in the Medieval Art Museum."

When Mizumayuki saw the news, her head hurt again. Because I was worried about addiction and didn't want to take painkillers, I just put down the newspaper and lay down on the table for a while.

"Hey, what happened to Tsuki-kun?" Sato Miwako's voice sounded in his ears.

Because of fear of other people's worries, no one except Naokura Ryo knew about Mizumayuki's frequent headaches, and the painkillers were also taken on their backs. Shui Jianyue casually gave a reason: "I saw the news just now and cried with laughter."

"News? I guess, it shouldn't be this walking armor, right?" This news was really nonsense, and Sato Mikazu directly locked it.

"Yeah, right." Mizumayuki admitted directly. Anyway, it was because of this advertisement that he had a headache.

"Even so, Yue-Jun, are you exaggerating too much?"

"Well, I just think it's funny that this kind of news can be sold in daily newspapers." Mizuma Yue reluctantly sat up and explained. The headache has eased a lot, and I can hide my painful grin with a smirking expression.

"Yeah, as a reporter, you can publish such irresponsible news. Even if the so-called reporter is not good, it can't be like this? Yue-kun, let's go and see it on the weekend. It is also the police's duty to eliminate rumors!"

"What?" Mizuma Tsuki instantly forgot his headache and looked at Sato Mikazu with a confused expression.

In fact, it’s okay, anyway, there will be a case, and I always go in the morning and evening... Not good, I have a headache when I think of a case.

———————————————————————————

Recommend a friend's book "Detective Conan-Guardian of Sorrow" to identify the author Haibara Ai 15.

PS Here's a disgusting news for everyone, you'd better take a serious look.

I also mentioned yesterday that the author was researching the contract before, and today the results of the research came out, so I couldn't sign the contract because I was underage...

Explain that it is not because the starting point does not sign contracts for minors, on the contrary, the starting point has a very complete response plan for underage authors, but a guardian is required.

However, the author's parents said they did not want to toss...

As for what this news represents, in fact, the author just wanted to say, please don't give it a reward, even though you can't receive it, the more you read it, the more happy you are, and the more depressed you are now.

Open a group (I'm a policeman in Conan's door) 541249392. A group of 500 people, but now the collection of this book is 650+ (funny),

If there are local tyrants who really want to reward me, it is better to send two red envelopes to the group for everyone to grab. There is no need to manage the audit to enter the group, just answer a question.

UU Reading Books welcomes readers to come and read, the latest, fastest and most popular serial works are all in UU Reading Books! Mobile users, please read.