The moon is very round tonight, and the indoor lights shine the whole room as if it were daylight.

The crimson moonlight poured down through the glass, but it was not covered by the light at all, as if it was a layer of extremely light to the statue.

Guaikawa Shin felt that this statue and gem might be really magical.

"The value of this statue and gem is about 300 million yen." Toro Amuro stood beside him and looked at the statue.

“That’s so valuable?”

"A work of art is something that is difficult to estimate. Its value depends on how much those who pursue them are willing to pay." Toru Amuro's knowledge is also quite broad. "The Suzuki family once offered 300 million yuan to buy it, but was rejected."

Buy a statue that is of no use except for good looks for 300 million yuan. The Suzuki family is really rich and generous!

Hunkawa's eyes turned to the crowd around him. Now there is more than an hour before the Miser Kid's trailer said 12 o'clock in the evening.

The police were constantly mobilizing, and it was obvious that Officer Nakamori also made a lot of arrangements. There were personnel in various entrances and exits, surveillance rooms, and distribution rooms. He was prepared for all the methods Kidd had used.

Although Mitsukawa felt that Police Officer Nakamori's operation was not very useful, after all, Knight had probably been involved in the crowd and dressed up as someone.

If it was Shangchuan Shun, he would definitely pinch his face one by one, and first determine whether he had any of his own people got into the undercover.

Then arrange two people to form a group, and the members cannot be dispersed. This prevents Kid from getting involved in his own people.

However, Officer Nakamori did not have such awareness and did not realize what the advantage of the monster thief Kid was.

The policeman in Kuaido's disguise was squatting in the exhibition room to check the equipment. He looked at Shangkawa Shun with his eyes. Thinking of this guy's weird and keen intuition, Kuaido had a headache, hoping that he would not recognize him so soon.

As time flowed forward step by step, Baima looked at his pocket watch and walked towards the bathroom.

When Kuaido saw the white horse leaving alone, he followed without a trace.

In the bathroom.

Baima Taber turned on the faucet to wash his hands, while paying attention to whether anyone was following behind him.

Listening to the gentle footsteps, he walked into the bathroom step by step, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, turning the water sound from the faucet loudly.

Kaito walked into the bathroom and closed the door casually. He glanced at the white horse who was washing his hands in the sink and looked at it. He opened the door of a corner of the compartment and went in and locked it.

Kaido leaned his ear against the door and listened to the sound of water flowing. He put on a gas mask and quietly threw a hypnotic bullet from under the crack of the door.

The hypnotic bullet rolled on the ground, quietly releasing hypnotic gas.

The White Horse Detective was not washing his hands. He observed the movement behind him through the mirror on the sink and saw what was thrown from the compartment. He quickly wet his handkerchief with water and covered his mouth and nose.

"I was indeed not wrong. You have already sneaked in." Through the handkerchief, the white horse detective's voice was quite dull.

At some point, Kuaido climbed onto the bathroom compartment, squatted on it with a gas mask and watched the white horse provoke condescendingly.

"What are you going to do? Detective?"

"I think the bathroom door should have been locked by you in some way." Ma Bai looked at the bathroom door that Kidd had closed when he came in.

Even if he just shut it up casually when he came in, never underestimate the hand speed of a magic club.

"I think your purpose should be to pretend to be my identity, so close to the tears of the mermaid."

Kuaido looked at him with great interest, without refuting.

This is a hypnotic bullet. Even if he wet the towel to cover his mouth and nose, it would just slow down the time for the effect.

The White Horse Inspector was not surprised or panicked about Kidd's actions, he was still calm. Or he had already started to plot since he left alone.

He is alone, will Kidd not be able to help but take action with such a good opportunity?

"There is about one minute and twenty seconds left before the hypnosis bounce will take effect. How do you keep me quiet during this period and not call for help?"

Even in adversity, the White Horse Detective was still calm and calm. He could shout out loudly to attract the attention of the people outside the door, so Kidd could only give up his plan to pretend to be his identity.

"Oh? Are you going to call for help?" Kaito's voice was slow and fast, with the unique confidence and fearlessness of the monster thief Kid.

"You are sure I won't call for help?"

"The famous detective still needs to call for help, this should be a shameful thing." Kuaidou's voice was smiling, and he seemed calm, but in fact he was paying attention to time.

If the White Horse Inspector wants to call for help, he will just make him faint. Not doing this is nothing more than a prudence. He always feels that the White Horse Inspector comes to the bathroom, and it may not be necessary to have any backup plan.

"Are you using the provocation method?" The White Horse Detective was unmoved.

"You can think so."

Seeing the calmness of the White Horse Detective, Kuaidou frowned slightly and jumped gently from above the compartment.

"In order to avoid causing trouble, please fall asleep directly!"

He put the unconscious white horse on the toilet in the bathroom compartment, and Kaito checked the white horse's clothes. Sure enough, he found a strange button stuck on the hem of the clothes.

Kaito laughed in his heart, and he knew it wouldn't be so easy.

I originally planned to disguise myself as a white horse, but now it seems that it is better to maintain the status quo.

After locking the door of the compartment, he flushed the button into the sewer and climbed into the ventilation duct section of the toilet.

Conan was originally focused on listening to the movement with his headphones, but he could only hear the loud sound of water behind him. He quickly took off his headphones to relieve the pain in his eardrums.

"Conan, what's wrong with you?" Guestawa Shin asked knowingly.

He watched Conan secretly post the monitor on the hem of the white horse's clothing, and even the two detectives had a conversation that outsiders could not understand.

"The music was accidentally played too loudly." Seeing that Xiaolan was also looking at him with concern, Conan bared his teeth and acted cute.

"Conan, are you a little bored? Let's go to other exhibition rooms to see them, come here later!" Xiaolan took Conan's hand and prepared to visit the exhibition items in other exhibition rooms.

It was so boring here. Kogoro Mouri and Officer Nakamori were communicating with each other, Conan and Hakuma were talking to Sherlock Holmes, and Mitsukawa also talked to Tomo Amuro from time to time. She stood there and could only watch, and no one could communicate.

"good!"

It's not time yet, Kidd won't show up early, so it's nothing to accompany Xiaolan to visit.

"Conan, why is there no one in the exhibition hall here?" Xiaolan held Conan's hand and came to the next exhibition hall unimpeded. Unlike the police in the Mermaid Tears exhibition hall, they were waiting for it.
Chapter completed!