Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

First, she doesn't have a flashlight at hand, so it's inconvenient for her to observe.

Second, Lu Ren must have completed the investigation of the Hell Pavilion. If she went over to take a look, her gains would be close to zero, if not nothing.

Change to a simple and crude method.

Go to the museum employees and throw money at them.

There is a high possibility of insider crime, but not everyone is involved.

It is even more impossible for them to all be of the same mind.

A truly cohesive company, no matter what it does specifically, will never end up in such a miserable state.

Regardless of whether it is a curator who is filled with inexplicable arrogance and seems to be adhering to the spirit of a scholar.

Still a group of employees with dull faces and slow work.

This group of people worked together to drag the art museum into the abyss step by step.

After all, there is only one art museum in the entire Miwa Town.

To be absolutely speaking, this is not a monopoly on the artistic level.

Sitting on such a big market, as long as I gain some momentum and work really hard, I won't end up like this.

This may be why Riku Ren hates Director Ochiai.

The people in his circle could hardly lift the pot and couldn't eat, and they still regarded themselves as noble and scholarly.

If people cannot handle themselves clearly, they will make others very disgusted.

Kitajima Xiao also hates Ochiai, but not as much as Riku Ren.

I finally thought of a trick to attract tourists and did this crooked way.

Even if he didn't have this job, Kitajima Xiao would still intend to expose it.

Now even more so, just throw money at it.

The newspaper will definitely not pay for it, she will pay for it herself.

Bei Dao saved a lot of money.

The newspaper company is responsible for food and accommodation. She doesn't wear much makeup, and her only entertainment activities are reading books, Lu Ren's manuscripts, and writing her own manuscripts.

But if money really needs to be spent, Beidao will not be shy.

Now is the time.

Bei Dao stopped an employee with a smile and said, "Hello, I have something to do."

Two hours later, Kitajima Xiao sat on the sofa next to the load-bearing column, reaching out and gently pressing his forehead.

She has a headache now.

In the past two hours, she had asked all the employees of this art museum.

Under the dual attack of words and money, these people tell everything they know.

But no one really knows what's going on.

Indeed, someone told her a lot of so-called truths.

But those are all fake and made up.

The greed in those eyes could not be concealed at all.

It was extremely easy to prove. Bei Dao pretended that he didn't hear and asked him to repeat the previous points.

None of those people could pick it up.

There are two possibilities. One is that there is no such thing at all.

The two security guards that night may have been stressed, or drunk, or various other reasons.

I read it wrong.

There is no moving armor at all.

But this possibility is not very high.

If one person sees it wrong, can both people see it wrong?

Kitajima Xiao also had contact with those two security guards.

They were the only two security guards in the entire art museum. The others resigned because they thought the salary was low.

No matter what Kitajima Xiao asked, the two security guards' statements before and after were absolutely correct.

Even if you promise a lot of money.

The two security guards said they would change it according to Kitajima Xiao's wishes.

They say whatever Kitajima Shino wants to hear and are willing to sell their souls for money.

But they have to get the money. Before they get the money, they will never admit that they are lying.

Judging from Kitajima Xiao's experience, she didn't see any flaws, unless these two had super acting skills.

But if you really have such great acting skills, why not join the entertainment industry and work as a security guard?

So there is a high probability that it is the second possibility.

Director Ochiai did this alone and hid it from everyone.

What do you say about this possibility?

If Director Ochiai were twenty years younger, Kitajima Shino would definitely trust his own judgment without hesitation.

But Ochiai is over seventy, almost eighty.

A person of this age can be considered in good health without using crutches.

Wearing a suit of medieval armor, you can move freely.

This is too outrageous.

But this is the only possibility.

As for Ochiai hiring outsiders to wear the armor.

Kitajima Xiao also thought about it, but quickly ruled it out.

First of all, Ochiai was alone, with no children and no known relatives.

During the holidays, I always spend time in art museums and never go home.

These were told to her by employees, and their credibility should not be low.

The most trustworthy person, the most suitable person to wear armor, Ochiai does not have.

As for hiring other outsiders, that's even less possible.

Ochiai couldn't even trust the employees who had a vital interest in the museum. Would he trust an outsider who was hired with money?

impossible.

So the only one he believes in is himself.

The rumor about walking in armor in the museum was also invented by him alone.

An old man in his seventies wears armor.

This sounds very outrageous, but only this answer makes sense.

As for how to verify

I still have to think of another way.

After all, Ochiai is not allowed to use some radical methods to test his skills.

If you try to lie down, even if you are just pretending, it will be very troublesome to adjust it.

Why don't you ask Lu Ren?

As soon as this idea appeared, it lingered in Bei Dao Xiao's mind.

She hesitated for a moment and took out her phone.

It was time to get one. She didn't know Lu Ren's clues about the Hell Pavilion yet.

When I just passed by the entrance of the Hell Exhibition Hall, there was a warning sign outside saying that it was being renovated inside.

Even if you want to see it, you can't.

After a busy signal, a familiar male voice came from the other side of the phone, "How is it?"

"That's how it is now"

After an explanation, Lu Ren understood.

It has to be said that I was able to investigate this far on my own.

Beidao is great.

Decision-making and execution skills are perfect.

If Lu Ren didn't know the original plot, he really wouldn't be able to offer any useful advice.

"Brother Ren, what do you think?"

There must be something fishy about this matter.

Lu Ren suppressed his restless DNA and said seriously, "Since you have seen those two security guards, you should still be able to find them now, right?"

"Yeah. It's not hard to find them before it's time to get off work."

"That'll do. They must still be impressed by the armor that night."

"You mean, let me take them over to identify which armor it is?"

"Well, because when I was investigating, I discovered a problem. There was a lot of armor inside, but I couldn't find the armor they described. If what they said is true, then where did the armor go? You can’t run away on your own.”

"At Ochiai's place!"

"Ah."

Kitajima Xiao was only excited for a moment, but suddenly realized the cruelty of reality, "But I can't get in now. There is a warning sign at the door saying that it is under maintenance inside."

Lu Ren's eyes narrowed. Has the plot started yet?

Then Kitajima Xiao cannot be allowed to stay there.

What if she ventured into the Hell Pavilion on her own.

That's too dangerous.

Lu Ren made up his mind, "The car should be at the door now."

"Ah."

"Come out now and pick me up. I'm on my way here."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 50 Hell is Empty

"I often hear people say that many people saw heaven when they were dying." Lu Ren smiled, "I was thinking at that time, why no one said that they saw hell before they died."

"Maybe it's because no one wants to go to hell after death." Kitajima Xiao returned casually. She didn't understand why Lu Ren would talk about this. But he didn't care either.

That's how chatting is, just say what you have to say.

"This is also an explanation." Lu Ren continued to smile, "My view is different from yours."

"How to say?"

"Some people, when they are dying, have a revolving door of life flashing before their eyes. Is it possible that what they saw was hell. Hell is on earth."

"." Bei Dao Xiao was silent for a moment and began to rub his arms, "What a cold joke, and is it really appropriate to say it here?"

They are now in the Hell Pavilion.