Shiraishi walked at the end of the line, poked the Q-version assistant a reminder that she would have to pay the fine if the ooc didn't come back, and followed the elevator.

The chairman's room on the top floor is very spacious and luxuriously decorated.

When they arrived, in addition to Shirou Suzuki, there were four other people in the president's room, all of whom were very familiar. The conversation was over, but none of the four left.

One of the strong men who seems to be able to tear a bear with his bare hands is the first-class secretary of the Russian embassy, ​​Siruov Chinnikov. He came here because he hoped that the Suzuki Museum of Modern Art would send this Russian egg as a gift. The motherland of eggs.

Next to him is an elderly man, an art dealer, who is said to be a black market merchant who wants to buy the egg of memory.

The other two are younger, one male and one female.

The man among them is Han Chuanlong, a freelance photographer who came to shoot the Egg of Memories. From the way he dresses up to the tone of his speech, he looks like the kind of cannon fodder who is about to scream in agony and then attract a famous detective.

The woman is wearing a cheongsam, her iris is an uncommon gray color, and she claims to be a Romanov dynasty researcher named Pu Siqinglan.

Shiro Suzuki introduced the past one by one, and when he introduced Pu Si Qinglan, Shiroishi saw her nodding and said a very blunt Chinese version of "Hello".

"..." Long legs, cheongsam, short hair, fake Chinese...

Shiraishi was immediately certain that the villain who coveted the secret treasure of the Romanov Dynasty and loved to spy in secret was definitely her.

However, there is no evidence of arresting people for the time being. If you simply put a stunned person into the Poké Ball and release her after the incident is over, you may only gain more troublesome tasks.

Rather than fishing law enforcement...

After the brief introduction of the two groups of people, the first four people immediately refocused their attention on the egg of memory, and they all wanted to get this treasure.

However, Shiro Suzuki has no plans to sell the eggs for the time being. He said that the details will be discussed next time, and he will see off the guests politely.

The four of them looked disappointed. Among them, Hanchuanlong and Pu Siqinglan looked better—the price of this egg was far beyond their expectations, and both of them had given up on buying it.

Photographer Han Chuanlong did not give up any shooting opportunities. The chairman's room of the Suzuki family is indeed worth a shot. If you can't get the egg of memory, it's always good to leave some images.

During the shooting, he took a photo of a group of people who had just entered the door.

When he saw Secretary Nishino from the camera, Han Chuanlong was taken aback, the fearless expression on his face subsided, he put down the camera in front of him, and left with resentment in his eyes.

Others also noticed his reaction, and Nishino looked very confused.

Shiraishi glanced at it and didn't care too much.

This should be just a conventional interference condition. It was so suspicious at the beginning of the theatrical version, but it shows that Secretary Nishino is more likely to be an ordinary trick...

In fact, Han Chuanlong and Nishino really have a grudge, but it has nothing to do with the egg of memory.

- Nishino Zhen often travels overseas, and Han Chuanlong is a freelance photographer who also likes to run around.

Three years ago, when Han Chuanlong traveled to a foreign country, he happened to encounter a house on fire. A little girl in tattered pajamas stood in the courtyard, looking at her burnt home, covering her face and crying.

Han Chuanlong felt that he had picked up a good subject, and the camera snapped his face. After seeing it, Nishino, who was passing by, felt it was inappropriate and stepped forward to stop it. Han Chuanlong didn't care and continued to shoot, and then he was beaten by Nishino.

In this case, it stands to reason that both sides should be impressed.

But maybe Nishino was forgetful, or maybe his day job was to do one good thing a day or something—he didn't remember it at all.

Secretary Nishino looked at Han Chuanlong's back suspiciously, but Shiro Suzuki didn't take it to heart, and asked him to fetch the egg of memory and show it to the police and his daughter's friends.

Nishino Ma replied, and quickly went to the safe where the secret treasure was stored, and brought the egg over.

Its shape, several people have seen it in the brochure.

But the real thing is more interesting than the photo, the egg can actually be lifted from the middle - the top half of the egg is like a lid.

The inside of this egg of memory is much more luxurious than the outside - there is a small sculpture made of pure gold, engraved with a model of Emperor Nikolai's family. Look at a booklet.

There is a keyhole in the egg.

Suzuki Sonoko found the key and inserted it, and twisted it a few times like a clockwork. The pages of the book in the emperor's hand began to turn. This mechanism was more sophisticated than it looked.

But no matter how sophisticated it is, after a few minutes, it will get boring.

A few people watched the egg for a while, and decided to do something else to pass the time before the phantom thief Kidd arrived in the early morning.

The Nakamori Police Department began to whisper with the two subordinates to confirm the protection plan for a while

A group of young people are ready to go out for a walk and see the scenery - there are many attractions nearby.

Shiraishi didn't intend to go out and wander around. There were a large number of police around the Suzuki Museum of Modern Art, so there was no such safety outside.

And he wasn't too worried about the situation on the Q-version assistant's side, so he was going to find a place to focus on looking at ~www.readwn.com~ Shiraishi politely asked where he could rest.

Who knew that just after asking, I suddenly saw a strange light flashing in Suzuki Sonoko's eyes, as if he had been prepared.

She took Shiraishi to a lounge, and Shiraishi opened the door warily, shocked by the garish decorations inside.

It doesn't look like a bedroom at all, but rather like a small pavilion. The large bed in the middle is dark in color, and the bed sills around it are high. According to Shiraishi's aesthetic vision, it doesn't look like a bed, but rather like a coffin with its lid lost.

Suzuki Sonoko said happily: "This is the decoration style I designed myself. I also chose the quilt sheets and bed. This color is very suitable for you!"

"...Thank, thank you." You wouldn't push the lid of the coffin up while I was asleep... Shiraishi stared at the bed with a deep sense of crisis.

...but forget it, you can sleep.

After all, Suzuki Sonoko is a law-abiding high school student, so he can secretly take a few photos at most.

Moreover, Shiraishi looked around the room, and there didn't seem to be a lid that could cover the whole bed. Even if Suzuki Sonoko suddenly evolved, she would have no room to operate.

With that in mind, Shiraishi walked into the room, waiting for Suzuki Sonoko to take the initiative to leave.

However, the other party did not leave, but followed him in, took out a camera from his bag, and began to cry pitifully again: "Well, I want to see what effect this bed has when it is laid down, it will make me cry. How many pictures do you take?"

"..."

Shiraishi's refusal had already reached his lips.

But thinking about the backpack that suddenly became heavier after seeing Suzuki Sonoko, and thinking about other people who still remember me when they have extra money...

Not just a few photos.

Just stare at her for a while, and don't be photographed with a disfigured 45° photo of the devil below...

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