Chapter 1672: Are you robbing Russian banks?

Tokyo, Japan, Narita International Airport.
At seven o'clock in the morning, the sky was already bright. Outside the hall of the airport exit, facing the cold morning breeze, Shu Yunwen and Luoli yawned and yawned, and then the next Kawaguchi immediately squatted: "Yun Wen Daren, you After sitting for such a long time, I must be tired. President Fu Tian has prepared the hotel for you nearby. If you can, please take a break here. At noon, President Fukuda will come over, please have a meal... ..."
"Haha, this is not necessary!"
Shu Yunwen looked at the solid soul ball from his pocket and said: "I am still in a hurry, I have to go home immediately..."
"Okay, then I will send you a car to go back."
Kawaguchi quickly nodded, and gave a command to the man behind him, and then asked: "Yes, Yunwen adults. President Futian said, the things on the freighter are yours. What are you doing about these things? Arrange? Where do we need to help you get there?"
When the voice of Kawaguchi fell, Shu Yunwen
snapped
and said:
...this is...

In other words, in Shu Yunwen’s original plan, after the people of the Sumiyoshi meeting dug up the gold, his gold was handed over to the Sumiyoshi to deal with it, and he could save a lot of trouble.
But nowadays, Fukuda has let out all the gold, and then let him find a living to help the gold, it seems that some are not very good! And among the people he knows, he has the ability to digest 500 tons of gold. It seems that there are so few...
Shu Yunwen thought in his mind, raised his hand and looked at the watch. He said: "Now it is more than seven in the morning. I remember that the garden said that under normal circumstances, her family usually gets up at less than seven o'clock... um... Forget it, first call the garden and ask!~"
Shu Yunwen thought about it, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed the number of the garden.
The phone rang a few times, and then the opposite voice came from the garden: "Yunwen adults? What do you call me to do? Yes, Ah Zhen, after receiving the gift from him, responded. What the is going on?"
"Oh..." Listening to the words of the garden, Shu Yunwen immediately emerged a black-skinned teenager with a rifle and a sorrowful expression. He replied with a dry voice, "...what is... it should be quite happy." Yes, the garden, Mr. Suzuki got up, didn't he? If he got up, could he get a call?"
Shu Yunwen dealt with the garden and then directly transferred the topic. The garden said
ah
and then said:
Are you looking for my dad? He just got up, wait a minute, I will call him!

After the garden was finished, about half a minute later, the voice of Suzuki Shiro came from the phone: "Yongwen adults? Are you back?"
"Yes! This is just arrived!" Shu Yunwen said with a voice, then smiled and said, "Sorry, Mr. Suzuki, I am bothering you so early... In fact, I am a bit of something to ask you for a favor..."
Shu Yunwen’s words, Suzuki Shiro immediately replied:
Yong Wen adults, please say, as long as we can do it by the Suzuki consortium, never give up!

After hearing about Shu Yunwen’s performance in Moscow, Suzuki Shiro’s evaluation of Shu Yunwen was much higher!
This kind of "perverted" that can change the diamonds and rockets can not kill, as long as you pay more, there is absolutely no harm to the Suzuki consortium......
"Haha... It’s just a trifle." Shu Yunwen smiled casually. "...I got a little gold in Moscow, not very good, I want to find you how to find a solution?"
"It turns out that." I heard that it was just a small matter of gold. Suzuki Shiro was slightly disappointed, but continued to say, "Please wait a moment, I will send someone to deal with it - right, how much gold do you need to shoot?

"Five hundred tons!"
Shu Yunwen replied casually, Suzuki Shiro said, "Hey," his eyes were so big: "...How much do you say?!"
Mommy! Five hundred tons of gold? Are you robbing the Russian bank?
You are not teasing me, but the soul is light~! ~
......
At 7 o'clock in the morning, Mihuamachi, Maori Detective Office.
In the living room on the second floor, accompanied by a bang, Xiaolan walked down the stairs in a light home coat, opened the mailbox at the stairway, took out the newspapers and letters inside, and then closed it. Good mailbox, and returned to the second floor.
On the second floor living room, there was a simple breakfast on the dining table. Uncle Maori sat in front of the table with a sleepy gaze, while yawning and eating something, his eyes still watching the news.
Xiaolan put the newspaper on the table, then sat next to Uncle Maori, sorted the letters, and frowned:
"Hey! Power supply companies, water companies have sent notices of payment, and they have to pay, and the next days have to be tight... Dad! You have to work hard, earn more money, you know?"
"Yes! Yes, I know, little housekeeper!" Uncle Maori replied quickly, then lowered his voice and said, "...you are more and more like your mom..."
Listening to Uncle Maori’s embarrassment, Xiaolan
hmm
and squinted and asked:
Dad, what are you talking about?

"Oh... nothing, nothing..." Uncle Maori was haired by Xiaolan's body. After a laugh, he reached out and pointed to the TV. He smiled and said, "... watch TV, watch TV, and now broadcast Russian news... ..."
Uncle Maori fell, Xiaolan turned to look at the TV, only the host was broadcasting the news: "At 10 o'clock in the local time in Russia yesterday, unidentified militants caused a crossfire at the Metropolitan Hotel in Moscow, the internationally renowned thief Lubang III Groups, strange thieves Kidd are suspected of being chased..."
The host "Balaba" said, Xiaolan said "ah" one voice: "Moscow Metropolitan Hotel? Isn't that the place where the thief Kidd steals things? Conan is also there, what will happen?"
Xiaolan’s words fell, and the next uncle Maori immediately waved his hand:
Well, okay, what is the little ghost worried about? The Zhongsen police officer will take care of him!

Uncle Maori said, he took the letter that Xiaolan had not read in his hand and flipped it over at random. Then he screamed and said: "Is this an invitation from Kyushu TV?"
Listening to Uncle Maori’s words, Xiaolan
had
a voice and said happily:
Is there another TV station to invite Dad to the show? Let me see what invitation!~

Xiaolan spoke and broke the letter. He looked at the invitation inside and said: "...The detective's duel - Okinawa Ghost Island is a male corpse, and the mystery is heavy. Two detectives are invited to the show. Solve the mystery. The invited detectives are Dad and you..."
"……Hattori Heiji?!"