Chapter 1487 The Stolen Museum

The early morning on Shenhai Island is filled with the salty smell of the ocean.

Many long-winged gulls were pecking at something on the beach.

They appear to be some tiny shellfish washed ashore by the waves.

Unfortunately, a certain furry lover who enjoyed a good night yesterday couldn’t stay in bed any longer today.

Because early in the morning, a guy who spoiled the mood forced him to pull himself out of the warm furry room.

"Was there a burglary at the museum here last night?"

At the door of the room, Lin Jing rubbed his sleepy eyes and repeated Lukia's words.

"Yes.

I heard it was stolen.”

“…So why are you telling me this?

Am I interested?"

Lin Jing was still a little confused.

For this kind of thing, please contact Junsha.

What are you talking to him about?

He doesn't like gossip or joining in the fun.

Instead of spending this much time, he might as well hold Lucario, hold Sylveon, and take a nap on Arcanine's soft and fluffy belly.

“Ms. Junsha left here last night to handle a case on another island.

Xiaolan and the others know that you have Arcanine, so they hope to borrow your Arcanine's power to help you."

As she spoke, Rukia glanced at Xiaolan and Sonoko, who had worried expressions on their faces.

"...If I remember correctly, that call dog named Conan has a very good sense of smell, right?"

Lin Jing yawned.

It felt really uncomfortable to be forced to pull it out of the fluffy stuff so early in the morning.

“It’s because of Conan…it disappeared last night.

I think based on its personality, it will definitely go after the thieves who stole things from the museum.

So please, Mr. Lin Jing, please help me! "

Xiaolan has already stood in front, her eyes full of worry and pleading.

If he were an ordinary man, he would certainly agree to Xiaolan's request without hesitation.

Unfortunately, the guy she met was a pure plush lover who was completely unmoved by her plea.

"Conan...don't worry, given that kid's condition, he'll be fine."

Lin Jing waved her hand. Isn't it normal for Conan to disappear?

Every time he encounters a case, he runs around like an untethered Husky.

Speaking of which, it really turned into a dog this time, but it was a Corgi, not a Husky.

Although it's not bad...

In short, he has no interest in this kind of thing.

After all, I don’t know if it’s because of the Pokémon world, but this guy’s Death Halo has no effect.

However, he still declined to be with Conan.

With that, Lin Jing prepared to return to the room.

However, as soon as Lin Jing turned her head, she bumped into a big furry face.

That familiar face was filled with excitement and anticipation.

And...request.

"I want to investigate the case..."

There's no need for Windy to say anything, and there's no need for Bird to even feel the other person's emotions.

Lin Jing, who was very familiar with him, knew what he was thinking just by looking at him.

"Awoo~ (Is it okay, Jing~)"

Arcanine nodded vigorously, his eyes filled with strong anticipation, and even the amplitude of the shaking of the big tail behind him doubled.

"There's nothing I can do about you... Since you like being a police dog so much, let's go together."

Lin Jing scratched his head, and finally sighed and accepted his fate.

Anyway, with their current strength, nothing should go wrong.

My big dog is usually well-behaved.

It's rare to have such a request, and this expression is so rare.

It's really hard to refuse.

"Really? Thank you, Wind Speed ​​Dog, and Mr. Lin Jing!"

Xiaolan at the door also heard the conversation between Lin Jing and Windy Dog. The feeling of disappointment that she had originally felt due to being rejected rose up like a roller coaster.

...

As soon as she went downstairs, Lin Jing saw Uncle Maori smoking in the lobby on the first floor.

However, the moment he saw him, Uncle Maori looked different from yesterday. He just snorted coldly.

"Xiao Lan, I've already told you that kid is always like this, he'll come back on his own after a while.

Why are you bothering others?"

"Anyway, I'm really worried that Conan hasn't come back all night.

Dad, you're a detective, but when the museum was robbed, you didn't even look for clues."

By the end of her words, Xiaolan's eyes were full of contempt.

If their father was of some use, at least they could follow the clues of those thieves and find Conan.

"I've already said that I just drank a little too much yesterday, so my deduction was a little unexpected..."

Uncle Maori tried to explain, but unfortunately Xiaolan had already seen through everything.

"Really? Then who was that drunk guy yesterday who said I wasn't drunk and that the thief must have been a security guard who stole the goods?"

"this..."

Uncle Maori turned his head away slightly feeling guilty, but he happened to see Lin Jing in the crowd out of the corner of his eye, and then he shook the other's hand seriously.

"By the way, Lin Jing, Lukia said your Wind Speed ​​Dog is very powerful, please help me quickly.

My daughter is extremely fond of Conan, even though he is already so old, there is really nothing I can do about it.

As he said this, Uncle Maori looked at Xiaolan and sighed slightly.

He looked like he was worried sick about his daughter.

"dad!!!"

Xiaolan's fist was raised, and even her long hair seemed to move without wind.

Lin Jing also quietly left Uncle Maori.

Somehow, I always feel that Xiaolan's current aura is very similar to Lucario's when he uses fighting skills.

"Oh right, I suddenly thought of some clues. I'll go to the hotel first!

Lin Jing, Xiaolan is now in your care! "

Uncle Maori obviously also realized his impending crisis.

Without any hesitation, he ran out the door.

But the next moment, Uncle Maori's head popped out again.

The unreliable face of the uncle with the mustache now carried a sense of seriousness and oppression.

"By the way, kid, remember not to touch my daughter, otherwise I won't forgive you!"

"You old pervert! Do you think everyone is you?"

Amidst Xiaolan's roar, Uncle Maori finally left the scene.

"I'm so sorry, my dad is always like this."

Xiaolan bowed and apologized, and she was completely different from the girl who was so aggressive and seemed like she could crush everything with one punch.

Lin Jing even shook his head.

"It's okay, it's okay, a father cares about his daughter.

I understand.

That is... Uncle Maori never thought that if someone really wanted to make a move on Xiaolan, wouldn't that person be the one who would be in trouble...

Looking at the broken floor tiles under Xiaolan's feet, Lin Jing silently swallowed the words back.

He didn't want to end up like the floor tile after speaking out.