Chapter 890: Without you, the soul is light~! ~

Inside the Suzuki Museum of Modern Art.
Lubang III and Shichuan Wuyouweimen stepped into the window and stood on a remote aisle, looking around:
"...Is there no one guarding here? It seems that the police did transfer the focus of the investigation to the warehouse side. The defense here is much weaker!"
"...but it's good, and our sneak is easier."
Ishikawa five-right guard door holding a shovel knife, his eyes sweeping across the aisle, frowning, a look of vigilance:
"...Lubang, I suggest you be careful, if you are found, you can be in trouble..."
"Ha ha ha! It's okay!" Lubang III scratched his head with a smile, carrying his shoulders and quietly walking to the corner of the corridor. "...No one found us outside the open gallery, but now it is not in the hall. Say, we will never be discovered..."
Lubang III said, carefully looking back and forth: "There is a safe staircase, let's go up there!"
Lubang III fell, the body was like a sensitive monkey, and instantly climbed to the side of the stairs, and then waved to the Ishikawa Five Youwei Gate, two people began to climb the stairs.
Two people just disappeared from the stairs, Yun Yihui Lizi floated in from the window with the scorpion, and turned to look at the corner of the corridor, his face surprised: "...Miss Meisha? Zhi also? How are you two here?"
"Hey... Ms. Hui Lizi, are you coming back?" Takeda Meisha snorted and immediately smiled and replied, "...Yong Wen adults took a trap of 'memory eggs' and seemed to want to blame the Kidd and Lu. They attracted them. I and Zhi were also responsible for stalking outside the museum. I just discovered Mr. Lubang, so I followed them all the way..."
"...this is the case!" Yun Yihui Lizi nodded and then asked, "...Is there anything I need to help?"
"Well... if you can, can you bother to go outside and stare with wisdom?" Takeda Meisha smiled slightly. "...the gentleman holding the knife feels very sharp. I used to peek through the wall every time." When he was, he would be discovered by him, and he also liked chaos, and he always went to others and was easily found..."
"Well, okay." Yun Yihui Lizi nodded and agreed, "When Mr. Ishikawa's ‘spiritual’ feeling is really strong, but Mr. Lubang is much worse...

"Yes, yeah! Mr. Lubang just face me face here. I thought he was discovered by him. It scared me..."
"..."
After the two ghosts exchanged a few words about "Lubang is a weak scum", Yun Yihui Lizi dragged his wisdom and returned to the museum to inspect it...
......
Near the art gallery.
Just called in the cafe.
In the voice of the waiter "Welcome", Conan and the service department entered the cafe together with two people. Both of them were tired and looked like "the whole person was hollowed out."
Under the leadership of the waiter, Conan and the service department looked at the guests in the coffee shop and asked the waiter to order two glasses of soda. Then they sneered and asked: "... Yes, the waiter, just in your store. Do you have a couple of high school students? They also carry a little girl wearing a princess dress, about seven or eight years old..."
The waiter heard a glimpse and then replied with a smile: "...you should be the guest who was sitting at the table 3 before? They arrived at our store about twenty minutes ago. The boys are very handsome and the girls are very gentle. right?"
Conan and the service department heard their words and stood up together. They stood up and said loudly: "Right! It is them! Where are they now?"
"They just left, just before our store was powered on..." The waiter replied.
"What? Just left?" Conan and the service department all collapsed.
Mommy! It’s hard to find a place, and the pit goods actually left?
Also, there are a lot of cafes in the vicinity, there are electricity, they do not go to the cafes with electricity to drink coffee, what to do in the black-light bonfire cafe?
Why are you kidding me?
Conan and the service department looked at each other, and the waiter next to him suddenly surprised: "Ah! You are the two people who ran around in the opposite direction. Right? I didn't look at it carefully, I didn't recognize you. I am sorry...

"Hey..." Conan, the mouth of the service department twitched twice, and then suddenly there was an ominous premonition, "...you, you saw it?"
"Yeah!" The waiter smiled and nodded, then continued. "...In the words, I didn't notice you at first, or the guests at Table 3 said that you have been running around, I only Notice the two of you..."
"...Yes, are you friends with the guests at Table 3? The little girl has been staring out the window to help you count...you ran three times back and forth, right?"
The waiter’s words fell, and Conan and the service department almost didn’t burst into tears directly.
I am going to your sister's Shu Yunwen!
You guys have clearly discovered us, but they don’t know how to say hello to us. They watched us running three rounds across the street... Mom! Why are you gonna die with us?
Now think about it, the two of them are looking for revenge for Shu Yunwen, running around, tired like a dog, and Shu Yunwen is in the coffee shop, leisurely drinking coffee with his girlfriend, eating cake, chatting God, look at their jokes together...
Without you, the soul is light~! ~
Conan and the clothing department want to be more and more worried. The more they want to be depressed, the more they turn to look at the service: "...Where are the three of them left?"
The waiter stumbled and reached out and said: "...they went out and shouted a taxi and went over there..."
"...there is an art gallery over there! Is that guy back to the art gallery?" Conan and the service department frowned, then stood up together:
"...go! Let's go to the art gallery to find the guy and talk to him!"
Conan and the service department spoke and rushed out of the coffee shop. They swayed the hormones of youth and ran to the museum...
......
Suzuki Museum of Modern Art.
At the corner of the hall outside the exhibition hall, Lubang III followed the walkie-talkie to make sure that the second child had already controlled the surrounding surveillance, and then walked out from the corner. The pistol with the silencer in his hand made several whispers, only a few slips at the door. Uncle fainted at the same time and squatted on the ground.
After dumping the police at the door, Lubang III took out the laptop from his shoulder bag and took a look at the surveillance screenshots that the two sons had just sent:
"...such a large exhibition hall, the police actually gathered in four positions. This classic station, this is not forcing me to use special effects anesthesia..."
Lubang squatted, took out the grenade made of chained special effects anesthesia from his shoulder bag, pulled out four, pulled off the safety ring, reached out to open the door of the exhibition hall, and smiled and said:
"...Hey! The police officers, you have worked hard! Take a good sleep!~"
Lubang’s words fell in the eyes of a group of police officers in the exhibition hall. Four anesthetic grenades appeared in the sky and fell into the crowd...