In Conan, we build a criminal gang

three days later.

One night.

An art gallery that will soon exhibit medieval art is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop. In addition, the environment is pitch black and there are strange plastics piled up around, which makes people feel terrified.

"tap!"

"tap!"

At this moment, two security guards, one old and one young, were holding flashlights and patrolling the surroundings rigorously. The sound of their footsteps echoed throughout the entire corridor.

The younger security guards would complain from time to time: "Senior, why are we patrolling so late? Only ghosts would come here in the middle of the night."

"To be honest, I really don't want to come here. Senior, look at all those weird statues here, they're scary to look at."

The older security guard was about to speak to comfort the young man when a metallic sound was heard from the innermost room.

"clank!"

"Bang!"

“Clang!”

Suddenly! The two looked back and saw a mysterious and terrifying figure standing not far away. The figure was tall and mighty, wearing heavy armor, like a knight from ancient times, and his face was exactly the same as the legendary hero Lancelot.

What’s even more terrifying is that this suit of armor actually moves on its own!

It took firm and heavy steps, pressing closer and closer to the two men, and each step was accompanied by the vibration of the ground and the sound of metal hitting each other. The cold and ruthless breath surged over, making the two men feel an irresistible pressure.

Especially the pair of eyes flashing with a strange red light, revealing a deep and terrifying power that seemed to be able to penetrate a person's soul. Under the pressure of this powerful momentum, the two security guards couldn't help but tremble in their hearts and their bodies shook involuntarily.

"what!"

"what!"

……

The next day, the news of the "walking medieval armor" spread directly. Many people thought it was a gimmick created by the museum itself, while some curious people believed it was real.

In the Mouri Detective Agency, Xiaolan saw the news in the newspaper and immediately suggested that everyone go and see it together, but she was ridiculed by Mouri Kogoro and Conan.

"Xiao Lan, I'm not saying anything bad about you, this is just a gimmick the museum created to attract customers. You believe it? Haha, it makes me laugh to death. Anyway, I won't go. I have to watch the horse racing later."

Conan sat on the sofa, holding a book in his hand and reading it, and said: "It's Xiaolan sister, even children won't believe such childish tricks, and you took it seriously. I won't go either. I want to read a book at home."

At this time, Xiaolan looked at Qin Tian again, with a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"Xiaotian, do you think so too?"

Qin Tian was eating snacks and watching the fun, but he didn't expect to see it coming to him. Just when he was about to refuse, the system's voice rang out.

[Ding, the system issues a task: Let Zhenzhong be punished by heaven, and be rewarded with 30 seconds of true manliness] (Note: This will allow the host to recover his adult body for 30 seconds.)

[Does the host accept the task? 】

Thirty seconds is too short. What can you do with it?

"System, I accept it."

[Ding, congratulations to the host for accepting the mission. The reward has been issued. If the host fails the mission, the reward will be taken back. ]

Qin Tian originally didn't plan to go, but the system offered too tempting an offer. Since the system could restore his adult body, albeit for only thirty seconds, what if he could really recover all of it in the future?

"Manaka, Manaka, you're going to die anyway, so why not die in my hands? Then you can still be of some use."

Looking up at Xiaolan's expectant eyes, Qin Tian hesitated for a moment.

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm also curious about how that armor can move on its own. How about we go and take a look?"

"Xiaotian, do you think so too? That's great."

"Only a kid like Xiaotian would want to watch such childish stuff." Conan said while rolling his eyes.

Xiaolan walked to the middle and asked again, "You really aren't going?"

But Maori Kogoro and Conan answered in unison: "No."

"good, very good."

Xiaolan took a deep breath and punched the corner of the table. With a loud "bang", a shocking scene happened.

Under Xiaolan's power, a corner of the table was completely dented. Maori and Conan's eyes widened.

"Oh my God, my desk. If I had known this, I wouldn't have let Xiaolan learn karate." Maori felt so regretful in his heart. He really regretted letting Xiaolan learn karate.

"This girl, Xiaolan, will start using violence as long as she doesn't do what she wants, haha." Conan also had a dead look in his eyes, obviously he was used to it.

After Xiaolan's gentle persuasion, the two finally reached a consensus and decided to go, and they seemed to have forgotten what they had said before.

The four of them came to the art museum together and found that it was much quieter than they had imagined.

"Wow, Xiaotian, look, this painting is so beautiful, isn't it beautiful?"

"Yes, and there is a different meaning in this painting, Sister Xiaolan."

At this time, an old man with a long beard and white hair came over and said, "Wow, little friend, can you understand the content of this painting? I am the director of this art museum, Ochiai, and the guests call me Director Ochiai."

Qin Tian looked at the old man and nodded secretly: "This old man looks old, but he can still walk around in that armor and even kill people."

"He is still strong despite his age."

Apart from these four words, Qin Tian really couldn't think of any other idioms.

"I..." Qin Tian was interrupted by Xiaolan before he could finish his words.

"Oh, you are the director of this art museum. That's amazing." Xiaolan was a little surprised that this frail-looking old man was actually the director here.

"Haha, you are too kind, little girl. I just like these children."

"child?"

Ochiai looked at the paintings in the frame with love in his eyes and said, "Yes, these are the works. They are as cute as my children."

At this moment, a man reached out to touch a painting and was seen by Ochiai.

"Asshole, stop it, Kubota, don't you know you have to wear gloves when touching a painting?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Director Ochiai, I forgot." Kubota was also startled by Ochiai's scolding.

"Get out, get out." Luohe turned around and smiled at Xiaolan and the others, saying, "Okay, everyone, please enjoy it slowly."

After a few people separated, two more people came in from the door. The leading man was wearing a white suit and had a disdainful look on his face, which made people feel sick.

Qin Tian vaguely heard that they seemed to have had an argument just now, and he also heard that the man's name was Zhenzhong.

"As expected, it's hard to persuade a damned ghost with good words. Living on this land is a waste of food. Just wait, you have entered the final countdown of your life."