Chapter 604: Resort invitation

　　 The next day, May 24, Sunday, morning, Maori detective office.
　　 After Hattori had eaten the breakfast left for him, after reading the Tokyo Morning Post for a while, he heard someone calling his name outside, a voice that he knew very well, and then Kazuya entered.
　　 "You, what are you doing?" Hattori clearly thought of it, and confirmed it nervously.
　　 "It should be enough after a day of playing." He Ye squeezed his fist and smiled, "Auntie called me to catch you and go home, obediently, come with me."
　　 "Idiot, would you count it, how could one day be?" Hattori shouted.
　　 "Why not, you idiot, it's almost the same when you get home." He Ye said, "Hurry up and pack things."
　　 Looking at the three Maori who were snickering, Hattori complained, "Damn it." But he still went upstairs. ...
　　 In the afternoon, Maori detective office.
　　 After Yamazaki came and found Hattori was not there, he asked about it, and learned that he was taken away by Kazuha from Osaka in the morning.
　　 At this time, the Megome Police Department came and informed Maori about the investigation into the incident between Honda Osamu and Mishima Katsuji yesterday.
　　Momemo police department said: "We searched Mr. Honda's apartment and found his diary. From the diary we learned that Mr. Honda had a six-year-old brother who died of serious injuries after a car accident in 1995."
　　 Mori asked, "So, is Mr. Mishima the perpetrator?"
"We investigated the transcript of the incident, and the content is like this. The perpetrator said that the child rushed out of the alley suddenly, and when he was taken to the hospital, he still mumbled,'Give me back "Give it back to me," he might be chasing a motorcyclist, but he can’t remember the license plate.
The Megumi Police Department said,
and Mr. Honda’s diary says that he has spent many times in the past two years. I joined the fan club of Masked Rider just to find this person."
　　 Mori asked: "Has it been confirmed that it is Mr. Mishima?"
　　Momemo Police Department said: "We found the perpetrator last night and showed him Mr. Mishima's motorcycle. He said it was this one."
　　 Maori asked, "Sure? Didn't it mean that it was remodeled?"
The Megumi Police Department said: "The perpetrator said that he was also a motorcycle player before. Although Mr. Mishima's motorcycle was modified, he must be the one he saw before, and he remembered it when he saw the license plate. License plate."
　　 Lan asked in surprise, "Doesn't that mean that Mr. Mishima robbed the kid from the child, right?"
"We also found Mr. Mishima’s diary in his apartment. It said that he had obtained a rare masquerade superman poster on that day. The poster has been found. According to Mr. Mishima’s friend, Mr. Mishima said that the poster was given to him by one of his older brothers, and he didn't say who it was. We asked Mr. Mishima, he said, "He said that for a long time, and finally said it was taken from a child." Police Department Mu sighed, "It seems that Mr. Mishima has no idea that the child has died because of his misconduct."
　　 "That's the case," said Mori, "Mr. Honda planned the suicide of Mishima in order to avenge his younger brother."
　　 "Yes, Mr. Honda has already confessed." Megumi Police Department said, "He and Mr. Mishima agreed to perform a scary trick at the makeup party, and then prepared a real gun for Mr. Mishima."
　　 "That's how it is," Maori said.
　　Momemo police department checked the time, "Okay, I should go back too."
　　 "You go slowly," Maori said. ...
　　 Later, Honda Xiu was sentenced to three years for attempted homicide and three years for illegal possession of a firearm. ...
　　 May 27, Wednesday, afternoon, good mood, Miko Miyamoto's office.
　　 Horiuchi Misa came with a heavy face, and said, "I'm very sorry, ma'am."
　　 "What's the matter?" Miyamoto smiled, "Sit down and say."
　　 "Thank you, ma'am." Horiuchi Meisa sat down in her seat and touched the sign on the table.
　　 "Relax." Miko Miyamoto smiled, "Let's talk about it."
　　 "The Russian government today promulgated a series of financial policies, directly or indirectly affected by this, our investment in Russia has officially entered a loss-making stage." Horiuchi Misa said.
　　 "Okay, I get it," Miyamoto smiled, "Don't take it to heart."
　　 Horiuchi Misa said, "However, it was my fault that the funds were not withdrawn in time."
　　 Miko Miyamoto smiled and said, "Well, I will punish you to make money from other places."
　　 "Yes, ma'am, I must do it." Horiuchi Misa said seriously.
　　 "By the way, how much money do we have in Russia?" Miko Miyamoto asked.
　　 "There is still about seven billion dollars worth of funds that have not been withdrawn in time." Horiuchi Misa said.
　　 "Spend it," Miko Miyamoto said, "It's probably difficult to get out."
　　 "All?" Horiuchi Misa asked.
"In fact, there is not much. Buying dozens of tons of diamonds and gemstones is almost the same. He must have this inventory. Although we are reducing losses, he also urgently needs funds for turnover, so there must be a chance, but the pitfall is It's inevitable. Of course, how to spend it, you have to send someone to talk about it." Miyamoto said, "This matter is left to you, you can see it done."
　　 "I see." Horiuchi Misa said, and then thought about it for a while and laughed, "If it's really a gem trade, it will be back in ten years."
　　 "Okay, you go, I'm going to get off work." Miko Miyamoto smiled. ...
　　 May 29, Friday, morning, Miyamoto's, living room.
　　 The front page of the Zaobao published a report on the labor force survey. It was embarrassing between the lines. In conclusion, the unemployment rate exceeded 4%.
　　 Yamazaki said, "I don't know if that big guy can pass this level."
　　 Miko Miyamoto said, "With our conditions, he must be fine."
　　 "That's true," Yamazaki said.
　　 "Brother, it's time, we can go." Mei Daizi said. ...
　　 In the afternoon, Maori detective office.
　　 Soon after Yamazaki arrived, Maori came back from the hearing, and Conan couldn't wait to ask the situation.
After drinking a can of beer in one breath, Maori squeezed the beer can. "Death sentence, the murderer of Mr. Asahi's murder is also considered to be Mr. Sawaki Kokai. Mr. Sawaki's lawyer has failed." Then he asked, "Okay. , Don’t talk about him, is there anything in the business?
　　 "No, uncle," Yamazaki said.
　　 "Oh, that's true." Maori sighed.
　　 At this time, the phone rang, and Maori answered the phone immediately, "Hello, this is Maori Detective Agency, I am a Maori detective."
"Hello, Maori detective, my name is Eri Nakamura, and I am the secretary of the president of Yamazaki Development Corporation." Eri Nakamura asked, "We, President Yamazaki, would like to ask you to drive to Iwami Hot Spring Resort in Iwami Town, Fukushima Prefecture tomorrow. What do you think?"
　　 "Of course it's okay." Mouri quickly wrote down the address with his notes, "Could you please ask, what can I do if President Yamazaki invited me?"
　　 "Our president did not say this, but just said, if it is convenient, please bring your family." Nakamura Eri said.
　　 "Family? Okay, I see." Maori asked, "What time is it?"
　　 Nakamura Eri asked: "Please arrive at ten thirty in the morning, can you?"
　　 "No problem, absolutely no problem." Maori smiled immediately.
　　 "Then, I will be there waiting for your ride." Nakamura Eri smiled and hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Maori smiled at Lan: "It seems that tomorrow's lunch will be lost." Then he said about the commission, and then asked Yamazaki, "What do you know about this club? I always think where it is. heard about it?"
　　 Yamazaki said: "It is a club that specializes in developing tourism resources for local public organizations at the town and village level. It makes good use of the advantages that local public organizations can easily raise funds. It appeared in a magazine some time ago."
　　 "Also," Conan said, "it said that we would hire a bodyguard."
　　 "Recruiting bodyguards?" Maori said to himself, touching his chin, "Could it be that there was a personal threat?"
　　 Lan asked, "Since we have recruited bodyguards, why do we invite you to dad?"
　　 Mori smiled, "It must be because I, a well-known national detective, Kogoro Mori, lives more reliably." He laughed proudly.
　　 "It's upgraded again." Yamazaki and Conan sighed together. ...
　　 The next morning, Iwami Hot Spring Resort Hotel, Iwami Town, Fukushima Prefecture.
Maori pressed the doorbell. After a while, a middle-aged man came to answer the door. He said, "Welcome, you are a famous Maori detective. I am Shingo Aihara, the manager here. Our president is waiting for you. , Please come in."
　　 "Excuse me." Maori, Ran, Conan, and Yamazaki changed their shoes at the entrance.
living room.
　　 There are three people in the living room, a middle-aged woman and a man of about sixty years old standing side by side with her, a young woman standing behind her, it should be Nakamura Jiangli who is calling.
　　 Shingo Aihara introduced the middle-aged woman to everyone, "This is our president, Ms. Yamazaki Hiromi."
　　 "It's nice to meet you, Mr. Mori." Yamazaki Hiromi smiled and stretched out her hand.
　　 "I should say this." Mori smiled and shook hands with Yamazaki Hiromi.
　　 Yamazaki Hiromi said, "Mr. Mori, let me introduce you. The mayor of Iwami Town next to me, Mr. Hachibei Hachimaki."
　　 The 60-year-old man smiled and said, "Welcome, Mr. Maori, I'm sorry to invite you to come all the way to the mountains this time."
　　 "Where, it was with your invitation that I saw such a wonderful landscape." Maori smiled.
　　Hachibei Hachimaki smiled happily, "Really? It seems that you didn't find the wrong person for this matter."
　　 "Could you please tell me if you came to me?" Maori asked.
Pointing to the architectural model of the resort on the table, Hachimaki Hachibei said, "Look at this, Mr. Mori~EbookFREE.me~ In order to increase the town’s population and revitalize the town’s economy, our town asks Yamazaki to develop it. The club designed and built this Iwami Hot Spring Resort. Except for the hot springs, we have considered almost all the venues and facilities, whether it is a golf course, a baseball field, or a popular music club or amusement center."
　　 Yamazaki Hiromi smiled and said: "The construction of this resort will be completed soon, so we plan to start the final publicity work."
　　 "Promotion work?" Maori asked in surprise, "Could it be that I was asked to be a model?"
　　Hachibei Hachimanaki smiled and said, "As expected, it's a Maori detective, and I reasoned it out all at once."
　　 "Do you still need to reason?" Conan muttered.
　　 Yamazaki Hiromi smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Mori, we plan to invite you to be the model for the poster, and we will invite you to participate in the TV commercial."
　　 "No problem, wrap it all on me." Maori smiled excitedly.
　　 "Although I am very happy that Dad can be a model, but let Dad be a model," Lan asked in a low voice, "Yamazaki, do you think someone will come?"
　　 "God knows," Yamazaki whispered.
　　Hachibei Hachimaki looked at the time, "Mr. Mori, I have something else to do. I will come to accompany you for two drinks at noon and let you taste our unique wine."
　　 "Okay, that's really exciting." Maori laughed.
　　 Yamazaki Hiromi smiled and said, "Then, Mr. Mori, let me show you around."
　　 "I have work." Maori smiled. ...