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Chapter 182 Conan: Little brother, when I grow up, I'm not small at all!

Chapter 181 Conan: Little brother? When I grow up, I'm not small at all!

"Welcome, welcome!"

Wang Changsheng and Xiaoying, along with their group of students, were sitting in the car.

First, their teachers went down to negotiate and communicate with the museum director.

Through the car window, Wang Changsheng noticed that the curator seemed very enthusiastic.

After their homeroom teacher chatted with the museum director for a while, he turned around, waved to them, and another teacher led them off the bus.

While the museum director and the homeroom teacher were talking, Kogoro Mouri, Conan, and Ran stood nearby.

"Director Ochiai, we can just go and look around on our own. You can take care of these guests." Kogoro Mouri was still very polite to the museum director.

"Okay, okay, I'm really sorry." Director Ochiai nodded and apologized with a touch of humility.

"It's alright." Uncle Mori waved his hand and turned to lead Conan and Ran inside.

But just then, Conan looked at Wang Changsheng's bus and tugged at Ran's hand: "Hey, Ran-neechan, isn't that Wang... Changsheng-nii?"

Conan had already noticed the bus from Tomoeda Elementary School driving towards them.

When Wang Changsheng spotted him, he also spotted him... Although he didn't see Wang Changsheng sitting inside, he did see Zhi Shi leaning against the window.

Driven by a detective's instincts...

Actually, he was looking at all these elementary school students on the bus, which should be Zhi Shi's entire class, and Wang Changsheng was definitely among them.

Well, it's just simple reasoning, not really reasoning.

Now that Uncle Mori is taking them into the art museum, Conan will definitely try to stop him.

"Huh? It really is!" Xiaolan turned around and exclaimed in surprise when she saw Xiaoying and Wang Changsheng getting out of the car. "What a coincidence!"

"Huh?" Uncle Mori also looked over.

Upon seeing Wang Changsheng and his group, their eyes lit up immediately.

"So these are the kids. Judging from their appearance, it seems to be a club activity organized by their school. Let's go up and say hello!" Uncle Mori looked a little excited.

But it's not his fault.

Although Uncle Mori gave them his business card last time, Wang Changsheng threw it aside when he got back. However, Zhi Shi had her family members go to Uncle Mori and make a few requests.

Actually, his family members could have done it themselves, but Tomoyo also noticed that Wang Changsheng seemed to have different feelings for Conan and Uncle Mori's family.

Even though Wang Changsheng's actions weren't obvious, she still keenly noticed it.

That's why she helped Uncle Mori boost his sales.

Perhaps this is a very important job for Uncle Mori.

After all, it's a lot of money.

But for Tomoyo, it was just a matter of making a phone call.

Anyway, anyone can do those unimportant tasks, so outsourcing them can actually reduce the energy and time their bodyguards need.

After Uncle Mori returned that time, he suddenly received several requests from the Daidouji family. Moreover, these were not the strange requests he had received before, which were all about finding cats and dogs, and were completely inconsistent with his identity as a private detective.

With sufficient compensation, Uncle Mori was completely certain of his idea.

He was convinced that he absolutely needed to make friends with Wang Changsheng and his two friends. By befriending them, he could establish a good communication channel with the people behind them, thereby leveraging more connections and getting to know more powerful, wealthy, and influential people.

He only put in the effort to take care of three children, but he gained unexpected benefits, which was a sure thing.

"That brat Conan's staying at my house, and although I paid him some money... shouldn't I at least pay some interest? I'll have him talk to these three kids first, become friends with them, and then I'll use him to get to know their parents and elders. That way, I'll have direct access to the heads of several major conglomerates! Won't my agency become a place where all sorts of big shots come from? Hahahaha! It's perfect! As expected of a plan that Kogoro Mouri could come up with!"

Uncle Mori was calculating in his mind, and his smug laughter even came from the bottom of his heart, which was directly reflected on his face.

"Hahaha!"

"Dad, what are you laughing at?" Xiaolan looked at her father's sudden burst of laughter, completely bewildered, yet also somewhat used to it. "Didn't we say we were going to go up and say hello? Dad, stop laughing. Let's go over there, they've already seen us."

Ran grabbed Conan's hand, ignoring Uncle Mori, and walked straight ahead after saying her piece.

There's nothing I can do; sometimes I really feel ashamed to be associated with this dad.

Shame!

But this is my own father...

Ran had nothing to say, so she could only pull Conan along and leave first.

Conan glanced at Uncle Mori, who was laughing so hard his tongue was sticking out, and his own lips twitched. Then, he obediently let Ran take his hand and walked towards Wang Changsheng and the others.

"Hey! Wait for me!"

Uncle Mori snapped out of his reverie. Seeing his daughter talking to the three wealthy children before him, he took the lead and ran ahead, quickly overtaking Conan and Ran.

"I never expected to run into you all here. What a coincidence!" Uncle Mori walked up to Wang Changsheng and Xiaoying, and suddenly became very polite.

Wang Changsheng saw the Grim Reaper trio from the car, so he pulled Sakura and Tomoyo to the back of the group to wait for them.

As expected, just as Wang Changsheng had anticipated, they were the first to come and greet him.

"Hello, Uncle Mori." Wang Changsheng, Tomoyo, and the other two nodded to Uncle Mori in unison, then looked at Ran and Conan, who had followed steadily behind, and said, "Hello, Ran-neechan."

After everyone had greeted him, Wang Changsheng lowered his head, squinted at Conan who was a head shorter than him, and had a faint smile on his lips.

"Hello, Conan, or would it be more friendly to call you Edogawa-kun?"

"Just call him Conan, no need to be so formal. He's not much older than you, Changsheng, you can treat Conan like your little brother~" Before Conan could even speak, Ran made the decision for him.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Uncle Mori, standing to the side, nodded in agreement as he watched his daughter's brilliant assistance. Since he wanted to get to know the adults behind Wang Changsheng and the other two children, the closer the relationship, the better. So, instead of calling him Edogawa, calling him by his name was the best option.

"Haha, little brother, I'll call you Conan from now on~" Wang Changsheng smiled and rubbed Nan's head. "Conan, Conan."

Message: From... Conan Edogawa's negative points +999

Is this guy calling me?

You're barking at a dog!

Damn it!

"...Hello, Brother Wang Changsheng, are you here as a school group for a visit?" Conan tilted his head, dodging the hand that was secretly trying to exert force on his head, and then tilted his head back with a cute expression and an innocent tone to ask.

Looking at him now, no one would guess that this guy is the famous high school detective, Shinichi Kudo, who is famous throughout the country!

However, Wang Changsheng, who was facing Conan, clearly saw the fleeting eye roll he had just made.

Yoho~

"Yeah, our whole class came." Wang Changsheng said, pressing his hand on Conan's head again. "Little Conan, why are you hiding? I thought we were good friends. Don't you want me to pat your head?"

I want to smash your head in, you idiot!!!

Who are you calling little brother?

When I grow up, I'm not small at all!

Of course, it might be a little small now.

But it will grow back bigger eventually!

Message: Negative points from Conan Edogawa +2888

"How could that be? Of course you're good friends!" Before Conan could continue to express his opinion, Uncle Mori nipped Conan's speech in the bud.

After Wang Changsheng withdrew his hand, he slapped Conan on the head. "This guy is just shy. He actually considers you guys good friends. Last time he came home, he told me that you guys are very nice and hope we can keep in touch!"

Conan: "???"

When did I go back and tell you that this person is very good?

Perhaps those two girls are actually quite nice.

But this little brat named Wang Changsheng looks like the kind of mischievous, troublesome guy who likes to play pranks!

That wretched Mori-san...

Conan rubbed the back of his head, grabbed Ran's hand with a pitiful expression, and shook it, saying, "Ran-neechan~"

Staring into Conan's big eyes, Ran was completely captivated by his mesmerizing gaze.

She stepped forward and glared at Uncle Mori: "Dad! Don't hit people like that! Conan is still growing; if you keep hitting him, he won't develop properly!"

Conan: "..."

That's right.

Conan hugged Ran's leg, looked up at his childhood friend who had stood up for him, and then looked down at himself.

...No, I need to develop!

"Wang Changsheng, do you know these three people?"

Just then, the homeroom teacher, after gathering the students, noticed that Wang Changsheng and a few others at the back of the line were chatting happily.

Out of concern for his students' safety, he stepped forward and asked in a gentle tone.

"Yes, yes, these kids are all good friends." When he saw the homeroom teacher, a man who was taller and stronger than himself, walking over, Uncle Mori nodded repeatedly, trying to get on his good side. However, the other man didn't even look at him. His seemingly calm eyes were only fixed on Wang Changsheng and Xiaoying.

This made Uncle Mori, who was standing to the side, feel somewhat awkward.

Conan clung to Ran's leg, hiding behind her, and couldn't help but chuckle as he watched Uncle Mori make a fool of himself.

"You brat, just wait till we get back, I'll teach you a lesson!" Uncle Mori, who was standing to the side chuckling, caught a glimpse of Conan's mockery and glared back fiercely.

Startled, Conan shrank back behind Ran.

This violent uncle...

Conan thinks that Ran's current fighting prowess is definitely due to some of Mori Mori's genes.

Seeing that the homeroom teacher was staring at them, Wang Changsheng answered on behalf of Sakura and Tomoyo: "That's right, teacher. This is Uncle Mori, this is Sister Ran, and this is little brother Conan. They are acquaintances of ours."

"Is that so? Okay, hello everyone." The handsome and rugged-looking male homeroom teacher nodded upon hearing this, then glanced at the somewhat unfriendly-looking Uncle Mori, and out of politeness, gave a casual greeting. He then turned back to Wang Changsheng and the other two and said, "However, we need to gather now. You can continue to communicate after Director Ochiai of the Art Museum finishes his explanation and you have some free time."

"We understand, teacher." Wang Changsheng, Xiaoying, and the other two nodded, and Zhiyi responded politely.

"Uncle Mori, Sister Ran, and little brother Conan." After the teacher left, Wang Changsheng looked at the three of them and said, "We'll go meet up first. You can go and explore on your own."

If these three happen to discover the museum director's murderous intent while browsing around, then they could at least prevent a good person from falling into depravity.

Wang Changsheng's memory of the art museum plot wasn't very clear. He only remembered that someone wanted to buy the art museum and then do some shady things. Finally, under pressure from the other party, Director Ochiai had the idea of ​​killing someone.

"Okay, okay, you guys go to the assembly point first and listen to the teacher's speech. I'll bring Conan and the others to sit with you and listen in." Uncle Mori nodded.

"What? I don't want to hear stories about the history of art museums being told to elementary school students." Conan muttered to himself.

For events involving such groups, the curator, Ochiai, will definitely talk about very superficial and easy-to-understand topics that I have absolutely no interest in.

However, Xiaolan seemed somewhat interested as well, since it would be quite nice to simply listen to someone's explanation of the art museum.

Seeing this, Conan shrugged and followed behind the group.

Actually, neither he nor Uncle Mori had any intention of visiting any art museum exhibitions today.

However, Xiaolan used a tiny bit of force when she invited them.

This was enough for Conan and Uncle Mori to feel Ran's sincerity, so they gladly accepted the invitation.

Now Ran wants to listen to the museum director's long-winded speech, and although Conan and Uncle Mori don't want to go either, they have no choice but to go...

Of course, after seeing Wang Changsheng and the other kids, Uncle Mori wasn't very interested in Director Ochiai's explanation, but if he could get to know Wang Changsheng and the others better, it would be a good thing.

The group followed behind the procession and entered the lobby of the art museum in a grand procession.

"Um?"

The moment he entered the art museum, Wang Changsheng's eyebrows immediately rose.

"This feeling is..."