Chapter 358: Very real work
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Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel
- Gu Feng Ji
- 1198 characters
- 2021-03-03 07:09:50
February 7, Friday, afternoon, Maori Detective Agency.
Soon after Yamazaki sat down, Conan sneakily opened his schoolbag and showed him a video tape inside.
Looking at Maori who drinks beer and watching TV at his desk, Yamazaki whispered, "Uncle doesn't know?"
"I happened to ran into it when I came back." Conan said, and then said, "By the way, I went to Dr. Akasa, and this button is for you."
Yamazaki smiled and said, "Thank you."
At night, Meidai Restaurant.
While resting, Yamazaki played the videotape. The video is not long, it only lasts about four minutes, from the time when Miss Yoko plays ball, until the camera goes black. I watched it several times in a row, and it was really interesting to watch the golf that grew from small to large to fill the whole picture. Lan sent the videotape to Fei Yingli the next day. ...
Tuesday, February 11, morning, good mood.
Horiuchi Misa knocked on the door of Miko Miyamoto's office. After saying hello, Miko Miyamoto asked Miko Miyamoto to sit down in the gold department.
Miko Miyamoto said, "I read the report last night. I believe you have read it too. I want to hear your opinion."
"I have never been to Russia. From the report, I think there is no problem. Risk and profit are directly proportional." Horiuchi Misa smiled. "In fact, it's not bad that problems should arise. It is a big resource. It has those resources. The company is in hand, no loss." Then he said, "Just 30% of the goal will not be achieved."
"Don't care about this, if you really want to get it, someone will be interested." Miko Miyamoto smiled, "Then do it as you want." Then he asked, "What about the situation in other places?"
"It's all okay, ma'am." Horiuchi Misa smiled.
Miko Miyamoto asked, "Where is the bank?"
"Uh, that's it." Horiuchi Misa said.
"You," Miko Miyamoto said with a smile, "Okay, you can go to work."...
February 13, Thursday, morning, good mood.
Miko Miyamoto received a call from Belinda, "Today's date is not very good, it must not be good news."
"Yes," Belinda said, "The military said that there is room for further improvement of the Avengers' carrier-based aircraft, which means that we must combine the power of everyone and not eat alone."
Miko Miyamoto smiled and asked, "How much do you want to lose?"
"It's almost going to be divided into three levels of profits." Belinda said.
"What do you want me to do? I can't solve this problem." Miko Miyamoto smiled, "Previously declare that I do not support you to buy any business. Go shopping to Sith Department Store and chat with you."
"It seems right to find you, Olivia actually said that I was going to bed," Belinda complained, "Really."
Miko Miyamoto thought, is it midnight on your side? Then he smiled and said, "Talk about something."...
Thursday, February 20, in the morning, Miyamoto's.
At breakfast, Yamazaki discovered that the front page of the newspaper was actually black. He picked it up and found that the old man next door had passed away.
"Unfortunately, it is still four months and eight days before he can see his original idea come true." Miko Miyamoto sighed, "No matter how great a person can resist the mighty power of time."
Yamazaki said, "The black newspaper is the first step in re-accounting."...
February 24, Monday, afternoon, Miyamoto's.
was eating. Mei Daizi smiled and said, "Mom, do you know? Scientists have successfully cloned a sheep."
"This is yesterday's news. To be precise, it came out on July 5 last year." Miko Miyamoto smiled.
"No way?" Mei Daizi asked.
"You don't want to clone someone?" Miyamoto smiled, "Leave aside the technical issues. Think about it. After a dozen people are cloned, those things of someone are gold. The gems must be divided into thirteen parts. For someone, twelve parts are missing. You must know that those things cannot be cloned."
Mei Daizi shuddered, and said with a dry smile: "It doesn't seem to be a good idea."...
March 1, Saturday, morning, Maori Detective Agency.
Reading the international news in the newspaper, Yamazaki was surprised and smiled: "The Americans are really interesting. This kind of Hollywood blockbuster that uses guns to rob banks and shoots at the police can be staged in reality."
"Look at the address clearly. Laurel Canyon Boulevard is the area north of Hollywood. When the police came up, maybe they thought they were making movies, so they took it lightly." Conan sighed, "but this robber is better than the police. The firepower is still fierce, really powerful."
"Yeah." Yamazaki said, and then read another news article and laughed softly, "Boy, you can write a book and keep your father's reputation. In just one month, he was nominated for the Naoki Award, the Reasoning Literature Award. The Edogawa Ranbu Prize is too great."
"Long-winded." Conan said grimly, "If you don't like it, you don't like it." Then he asked, "By the way, the Shinchao club that sponsored the Inference Literature Award has not re-sponsored the Shinchao Mystery Award. Why is the name still there? Good mood to take over the sponsorship, right?"
"You guessed it, but it's not a good mood, it's just a month. It's signed by the Mihua TV inference program group, and the bonus is 10 million yen." Yamazaki laughed, "It can be said that it is specially designed for your father's book."
Conan asked back: "Dare you say it wasn't for the ratings?"
"Of course." Yamazaki laughed.
After reading a piece of news, Yamazaki smiled and said: "Mr. Moriya Teji returned from the British exchange. Now the next town is going to be lively. At least one banquet is indispensable."
"It was not our money that was spent anyway." Conan smiled. ...
March 8th, Saturday, afternoon, Miyamoto's.
Miko Miyamoto dialed the number where the Kudo couple lived, and asked with a smile: "The day before yesterday, on March 6, a Picasso painting in a London gallery was stolen silently~www.mtlnovel. com~ and the thief also left a note criticizing the gallery's low level of anti-theft, you know?"
"Now I know." Yu Xizi asked, "What does this have to do with us?"
"You have to ask your husband, Mr. Yusaku Kudo." Miko Miyamoto smiled, "He is really an excellent realistic reasoning writer."
"Usaku?" Yuuki was puzzled.
"This is not the first time, but this thief is more rampant." Miko Miyamoto smiled, "Tell him, just be careful, it will soon become a travel guide."
"Tourism, guide?" Yu Xizi asked in surprise, "No way?"
"Just what you think, not alone." Miko Miyamoto smiled.
"Ha..." You Xizi laughed, "This is really interesting."
"Okay, I've already said it, so let's just listen to it." Miko Miyamoto smiled.
Yukiko smiled and said, "I will remind him."
"Where are you?" Miko Miyamoto asked, "How is the matter?"
"Usaku is enjoying the fun of finding things. It is estimated that there will be a while." Yukiko smiled, "I'm watching their new Bond film."
Miko Miyamoto smiled and said, "If you want to play a passerby. It's actually quite fun."
"I know." Yukiko smiled, "If it's okay, I'll hang up."
"Okay, goodbye," Miko Miyamoto said. ...