Marvel has a tavern

On this day, the oil painting exhibition, which was fermented by the Internet and media publicity, finally opened. This oil painting exhibition is the first time in Japanese history and the first time in world history to jointly exhibit seven Van Gogh's oil paintings. It can be said that this time the Suzuki Consortium focused the attention of the whole world on itself.

Before the exhibition officially began, the Suzuki Consortium arranged a press conference, briefly introducing the purpose of this exhibition and some very official words. After all, this is a process. The exhibition hall will not officially open after the process is completed.

"Thank you very much for your arrival in the media friends. You have just learned about everything about this exhibition. In another hour, our exhibition will officially begin. If you have already obtained the ticket, you can wait here for a while. If you don't have the ticket, please come here next time." As one of the heirs of the Suzuki Consortium this time, she will of course be here and play an important role in such an occasion.

After the introduction just now, these reporters and some other Van Gogh oil painting researchers also knew the rules. After all, the official response from the Suzuki Consortium was to allow customers to enjoy the charm of Van Gogh oil paintings. They adopted the method of restricting the flow of people and closing the museum to visit. The tickets for a week were snatched away by the Second League of China League, ah, the Anti-Black Organization Alliance, so the group of people had to leave with regrets.

"Ah~~~ I'm finally relieved." Suzuki Sonoko returned to the lounge of the exhibition hall from the press conference, and lay on the sofa without a girl at all.

"I didn't expect that Yuanko would be so handsome. I just watched the press conference here." Ran Mori looked at Yuanko Suzuki and said with a smile.

"Is that right? So is Ms. Maori Ran excited? Why don't you throw that hateful Shinichi Kudo and leave me?" Suzuki Yuanko smiled and imitated the appearance of "Romantic Young Master", and even pulled her hair with her hands, feeling good about herself.

‘Hey, I’m here myself.’ Conan looked at Suzuki Yuanko speechlessly and said in a sweet voice: “Sister Xiaolan, I heard from Brother Shinichi that he might come here to find you in the past few days.”

"Ah? Is that right? Shinichi told you?" Ran Maori was a little confused. After all, if this guy was going to come here, why just talk to Conan instead of telling her directly.

"Oh no, I'm letting go. Brother Shinichi said he wanted to give you a surprise." Conan immediately pretended to say the wrong thing and said in a little frustrated manner.

"Give me a surprise?!! Did Shinichi really say that?" Ran Mori's face turned red by Conan's words, and the sour smell of love was about to overflow the screen.

'This guy is a material for being an actor.' Zhang Manyue, who was enjoying the fine wine found in the garden, looked at Conan who was pretending to be young and felt very interesting. She almost subconsciously took out her cell phone and took Conan's appearance with a few clicks.

"Ah, Sister Manyue, what are you doing?" Conan stared at Zhang Manyue with his dead fish eyes. Why did he feel a little familiar with this scene?

"No, I didn't do anything, well, this wine is good." Zhang Manyue changed the topic very unfamiliarly.

"Damn it, everyone likes to take secret photos." Conan muttered, but was caught by Suzuki Yuanko because she didn't believe that the reasoning man would think of giving Ran Maori a surprise. In her opinion, such a thing was impossible.

While playing and having fun, it was finally time for the exhibition to officially start. People who were riding various tools were approaching this building that had been built and put into use for less than a few months. They had various expressions on their faces, either walking silently, or chatting with their partners about Van Gogh's oil paintings, and even had some fierce disputes.

"This is too shocking. This is just a low-level talisman card." Even Conan, who was mentally prepared, was very surprised to see the situation outside through the window.

"Don't think it's not powerful just because it's a low-level talisman card. There are many levels below the low-level talisman card. After all, the person who says that this talisman card is the store manager." Zhang Manyue walked to the window with a wine glass in her hand and said.

"Don't you just like the red wine in the tavern?" Conan looked at the red wine in Zhang Manyue's hand with a little strange. He was very sure that Zhang Manyue did not exchange the wine inside with space props, because when he saw Zhang Manyue tasting the red wine, his face looked a little disappointed and helpless.

"After all, it was Suzuki Yuanko's intention. I can see that she took a great risk to steal this bottle of wine from her home." Zhang Manyue looked at Suzuki Yuanko who was whispering to Ran Maori and smiled slightly.

"I believe the previous sentence. As for taking a big risk, I think it is impossible. She is the only thing that is not afraid of Suzuki Yuanko." Conan smiled. Of course, his smile was not because of laughing at Zhang Manyue, but because Zhang Manyue regarded Suzuki Yuanko as a friend, although Suzuki Yuanko was centuries younger than Zhang Manyue.

"Hey, Conan, Sister Manyue, what are you talking about?" Suzuki Yuanko found Conan and Zhang Manyue standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window chatting, a little curious.

"We are guessing that some of the people below really like Van Gogh's oil paintings, and some of them just regard this place as a check-in point for internet celebrities." Zhang Manyue smiled and said.

"Internet celebrity check-in point? What does that mean?" The Internet in this world has just emerged, and some things have not yet been formed in this world.

"You will understand the kind of tourist holy places or strange places that are very popular on the Internet." Conan knows these things, after all, he has come into contact with a lot of worlds.

"What, little kid, he looks very arrogant, let me look at that hateful reasoning maniac." Suzuki Yuanko knew what she didn't know, but Conan said very unhappy.

Conan snorted and stopped caring about the other party, and continued to look outside. At this time, people outside had already entered the exhibition hall one after another. Only Leng Feng and Falcon were outside, observing the outside as open protection personnel. Of course, the real responsible persons of the stamina were the countless drones controlled by Falcon.

"I didn't find Gin's beloved car. Of course, he might not be riding in this car anymore." Falcon said with a smile on the shared channel.

"Mr. and Mrs. Smith were worried that Gin would deliberately disclose some information that interfered with us, so they did not contact us. Of course, there were still some common contacts." Hawkeye also said.

"Okay, stop chatting, keep watching, this group of people may come over at any time. Also, Gin is a relatively crazy person, remember not to just focus on the ground." Haibara Ai suddenly spoke, obviously listening inside just now.