Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

On the roof of the museum.

The moonlight poured down like flowing water, and its silvery color added a touch of coolness and depth to the quiet night.

The searchlights of distant helicopters strafed the sky, like falling stars, further dotting the night sky scenery.

Ye Gengyi stood on the edge of the roof, his white cloak fluttering gently in the night wind, like a white dove about to spread its wings and fly.

…It’s windy and cold here. When you escape later, you have to be careful not to be cut into pieces by the helicopter’s propeller.

I really don’t understand what that kid Kaito is intoxicated with every time.

He sighed like this.

Waited for a while.

Conan, Charlie, Suzuki Jirokichi, Nakamori Ginzo, Mouri Kogoro, Miyadai Natsumi, Higashi Koji and others finally caught up.

They have different expressions.

When they saw the scene in front of them, they all stopped involuntarily.

"Kid! You can't escape, return the sunflower quickly!" Charlie shouted.

"Mr. Charlie, why are you so anxious? Haven't you learned your lesson yet?"

Ye Geng stood the picture frame beside him, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said:

"Then...Officer Charlie, let's pay some price for your rudeness."

He directly picked up the painting "Fourteen Withered Sunflowers" and then pulled it hard!

The crisp tearing sound echoed in the night sky, as if breaking everyone's focused gaze.

The famous painting was torn into two halves mercilessly by Ye Gengyi, and the fragments of the frame glass shone coldly in the moonlight.

Suzuki Jirokichi and others' eyes widened in horror. Their breathing seemed to have stopped for a moment, unable to believe what they saw.

"you you you…"

“…”

Ye Gengyi held half of the split picture frame in his left and right hands, facing the crowd with an indifferent smile on his face. His eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and finally rested on Charlie.

"Warrior Charlie. Thanks to your protection, the lesson last time was not enough, will it be profound this time?"

Charlie's face turned pale instantly, and his eyes were fixed on the picture frame in Ye Gengyi's hand, as if it was his nightmare.

He opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't even say a word.

"Kid, you, you actually..."

Suzuki Jiroji pointed at Ye Gengyi with trembling hands, and the muscles on his face twitched involuntarily.

This painting "Fourteen Withered Sunflowers" was one of the indispensable puzzle pieces for his vision of Japan's sunflower exhibition. It was torn in half by Kidd, and he felt like his heart was bleeding.

Nakamori Ginzo and Mouri Kogoro looked at Ye Gengyi in shock. They never expected that Kidd would do such a thing.

Miyadai Natsumi and Higashikata Koji also looked at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.

Ye Gengyi paid close attention to the two of them, and through further verification of the emotional feedback, he already knew it in his heart.

However, among the people present.

Only Conan still kept his head clear. He stared closely at the white figure, constantly replaying the scene of Kaito Kid tearing up the painting in his mind, trying to read something from his body movements.

And Ye Gengyi seemed to have done an insignificant thing.

After getting the answer he wanted, he pinched the middle of the broken frame with one hand and replaced it with another fake one.

In the eyes of others, the clearly visible cracks seemed to be reuniting as if they were going back in time.

This process seems to have gone through a long time, and it seems to be completed in just an instant.

In addition, the prop used for the performance was this valuable sunflower, which directly brought a miraculous reappearance that shocked and puzzled the onlookers.

"Everyone, are you satisfied with my magic show? Oh...Charlie, don't say anything," Ye Gengyi looked at an American detective: "Otherwise, the painting will crack again. I don't think Consultant Suzuki will let it go." your."

His warning made the latter's face freeze.

He wanted to say something, but after looking at his employer, he kept his mouth shut.

Suzuki Jiroyoshi breathed a long sigh of relief. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at the intact painting with lingering fear.

He was in a very complicated mood right now. He was amazed at the miracle that Kidd had performed, but he was also grateful and angry. He was glad that the painting was not destroyed, and he was angry that Kidd dared to do such a thing in front of him.

But it eventually turned into a sigh:

"Kid...as long as you return that painting, I can let you go tonight!"

"This one?"

Ye Gengyi pushed the picture frame in front of him forward, then looked up at the helicopters surrounding him.

"Get the plane out!" Jiroji Suzuki roared.

Nakamori Ginzo had no choice but to use the walkie-talkie to give orders.

Ye Gengyi nodded slightly and leaned the painting against the wall.

This is still a fake... The real "Fourteen Fallen Sunflowers" is naturally not in his storage space. Otherwise, without experimental data, he would not be able to guarantee the particle quality in the passage of several hours without experimental data. Will chemical restoration turn the real painting into a flawless 'fake painting'?

"That painting is fake!" Conan said suddenly.

"You kid, what are you talking about again?" Mouri Kogoro prepared to suppress them with force.

"canvas!"

Conan deftly dodged the flying attack of his tool man and hid beside Suzuki Jiroyoshi, explaining: "The canvas used by Van Gogh is linen, which is tough and cannot be torn into pieces easily like paper. Kidd just tore up the painting. The sound is not right at all times. There must be some trick used to deceive our ears and eyes!"

"That's right," Ye Gengyi didn't care at all: "It was just a fun magic show, and I have placed the real sunflower somewhere else."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this and looked at the famous painting that Kaitou Kidd used to constantly stir up their nerves in disbelief.

This...is actually a fake? !

"No way...how on earth did you do that."

Charlie finally couldn't hold it back, he felt like he was about to be driven crazy, his wide eyes were bloodshot, his body was shaking, and he was obviously extremely angry.

Ye Gengyi was too lazy to pay attention to the guy who dared to shoot at him. He activated the glider, looked at Suzuki Jiro Yoshi and said:

"Consultant Suzuki, I'll leave this fake to you for tasting."

"Wait! Kidd! Stop!"

Suzuki Jiroji shouted loudly, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net trying to stop a certain phantom thief who had already spread his gliding wings.

"Please appreciate this painting carefully."

Ye Geng waved his hand and dropped two smoke bombs: "Everyone, see you later."

After saying that, he suddenly pulled the joystick of the hang glider, and his whole body cut through the night sky like a meteor and disappeared from everyone's sight.

When the smoke dissipated, only the reassembled fake "Fourteen Fallen Sunflowers" was left lying alone on the rooftop where it originally stood.

(End of chapter)

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