Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Xin Fan really admired Conan's face.

So he talked for a long time, and finally Conan just asked him to explain the black organization to Hattori Heiji? ? Isn’t it different from admitting that you are Shinichi Kudo? And not getting it right will make the organization more vigilant.

Just...excessive! ! !

But thinking about it carefully, Xinfan doesn't have a good solution to this problem now.

After all, Hattori Heiji's naive person, even Shinichi Kudo standing in front of him, could think that Nobuhira Asano was looking for someone to disguise.

What else can he do?

Does Hattori Heiji really think that there are a lot of people who master disguise in this world?

Well, although he is really easy to face.

...

There were already a lot of people sitting in the living room of the president's room, especially the fat Mr. Shiro Suzuki.

Shiro Suzuki greeted them enthusiastically as soon as he saw them: "Oh, it's Mr. Mori! Thank you for coming over from Tokyo specially. Thank you so much!"

On such a formal occasion, Kogoro Mori is still normal. He politely shook hands with Shiro Suzuki: "Hello."

"Oh, Xiaolan and Conan are here, too." Shiro Suzuki looked at Shinshiro with a smile again, "There is also Shinshiro, I haven't had time to thank you for the last time."

Xinfan smiled and said, "I am so ashamed that I have been commissioned by you but have not found out who sent the email.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about it. With so many gems in our house, it's not the first time that Kaito Kidd has provoked us. The police seem to have been unable to catch him." Shiro Suzuki looked indifferent, "but Kaito Kidd will return things every time, for us there is little loss."

Nakamori Yinsan's efforts were thus denied by the "victims."

After Sonoko Suzuki introduced Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha who had met for the first time, Shiro Suzuki introduced several guests sitting in the living room.

"This is the first-class clerk of the Russian Embassy-Mr. Siruov Zinnikov."

A tall and sturdy man gently pulled the corners of his mouth open: "Please advise."

"Next to this is the art dealer I invited--Mr. Gan Jiangyi."

The red-clothed old man's response was even more plain, he just nodded.

"Next this is Pu Si Qinglan, a researcher from the Romanov dynasty."

After hearing the introduction, Xinfan finally became a little interested, and he looked at the woman standing on the far right.

Pu Si Qinglan is wearing a formal purple suit, her hair is lean but softly tied behind her ears, her expression is full of gentleness and tranquility. Who would have thought that such a woman who has the style of Yamato Nadeshiko in the last sentence would be a killer historian who is famous throughout the black world?

Pu Siqinglan smiled at everyone and said, "Hello."

She uses Chinese, and because there are too many Chinese dialects, and the words she speaks are too short and light, so that the defects in pronunciation are covered. But Xinfan, the only one who can understand Chinese, seems to be full of flaws.

Anyway, say "how are you".

In addition, the name Pu Siqinglan is also very casual. It sounds neither like a Chinese name nor a Japanese name. Even Xinfan feels that Pu Siqinglan is closer to Japanese than the Chinese name.

Shiro Suzuki didn't stay with Pu Si Qinglan for too long. He began to introduce the last one: "The other is a free image writer who applied to shoot the treasure, Mr. Ryu Sakagawa."

Samukawa Ryu directly put the camera on Mouri Kogoro's face.

Kogoro Mouri didn't care about such rude behavior at first. He was asking curiously: "What is their firm price for Easter Eggs?"

The Gan Jiang suddenly said: "800 million yuan."

Mouri Kogoro was so scared that his eyes were distorted: "What? Eight hundred million yuan???"

Good fellow, he has never seen so much money in so many years!

However, Gan Jiangyi still has to make up the knife: "If you are willing to sell, I can improve it a bit, Mr. Suzuki."

"President Suzuki!" Siruof Zinnikov remarked righteously, "This is something from Russia. If you sell it to the black market with no discernment like this, you might as well send it to us!" We will save it at the Russian Art Museum!"

"You said I have no eyesight?!"

On the side, Han Chuanlong shot all the arguing scenes into the camera. He said in a joke-like tone: "It's really interesting. I didn't expect that shooting people is more interesting than shooting babies."

Speaking of this, he also ridiculed Pu Siqing and Lan Qinglan: "What's the matter with your irrelevant expression? It stands to reason that you are a researcher in the Romanov dynasty, and you should want that one more than anyone else. Eggs, right?"

Pu Si Qinglan's eyes flickered faintly. She suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart and warned herself not to be impulsive even if it was for family things: "No way, I don't have 800 million."

Gee.

Xinfan watched the theater with gusto. After all, this is Shi Kaobing. Although the killer of this kind of personal activity is far inferior to the members of the organization in terms of ability and influence, Shi Kaobing’s name is put on the dark night. It's a signboard.

Han Chuanlong narrowed the road inadvertently.

Xinfan really wanted to confront Shi Kaobing, but he still remembered that he was on a mission now~www.readwn.com~ and he didn't carelessly face Shi Kaobing.

Conan, who has always been ignored, couldn't help leaving a cold sweat. He spit out in a voice that only Xinfan could hear: "In addition to Kaito Kidd, there are so many people who have fallen in love with Easter Egg."

Everyone looked at the treasure and didn't know if it was a good thing.

...

Just when several guests who wanted to buy eggs were about to leave, Shiro Suzuki's secretary walked in with a wooden box.

His face changed a lot when he saw the secretary. He didn't dare to stay any longer, and quickly speeded up his pace and left.

Conan certainly remembered this scene deeply in his mind. He has always had such a unique and outstanding ability, regardless of whether it is related to the case, but he will pay attention to all strange places. This habit has usually helped him a lot.

"President, I brought the Easter egg."

"Okay, just put it on the table. Please sit down, everyone."

Mao Lilan stared at the unopened box, her eyes were filled with curiosity: "Can I look at that egg?"

"Of course, in fact, that thing looks unremarkable on the outside." Suzuki Sonoko said with a smile, "When I was a kid, I used to play with it as a toy!"

Unintentional pretense is the most hateful. As soon as Suzuki Sonoko said this, the eyes of many people in the living room began to become weird.

Mao Lilan was stunned and treated the cultural relics as toys, which was still a height she couldn't reach.

In fact, Suzuki Garden is not wrong, the Easter eggs are not beautiful, and they really deserve the description of "plain".

But when Shiro Suzuki opened the green egg, the golden statue of the king's family inside was vivid and gleaming. And this portrait that can automatically flip the book also reveals the subtle memories of the producer.

"Wow-it's really interesting!"