Conan Super Detective

Xiao Ai directly ignored her sister who was pushing her nose on her face, waiting for Conan with a vicious expression, as if she was about to tear him into pieces.

However, Conan didn't pay attention to her glaring at all, but hurriedly asked Mingmei: "Who is that person?"

"It's my father who grew up in elementary school and high school. He is a designer. Now he also has his own studio and he is well-known in the industry..." Mingmei said.

"Then he might really have a clue about the black organization!" Conan thought so.

"Then why don't you go earlier?" Xiao Ai stared at Mingmei dissatisfiedly.

"Because I've been there before, so it's very possible to expose my stuff. After all, my current identity is exposed to ordinary people, but it will happen..." Mingmei said.

However, the next day, 417 people went to the designer’s studio under the leadership of the doctor, and soon found the one in a room in a rental villa rather than a studio. Designer Zouhei Dejima.

"It's true that I was a young boy with Hoshi, but unfortunately, he and I haven't seen him for 30 years..." said Dejima, who is working in front of the computer.

This is a middle-aged man in his fifties who has white hair and a fat body because he works too hard.

"The last time I saw him was when I borrowed the villa he inherited from his parents."

"In other words, this house was originally owned by Dr. Miyano?" Dr. Aka asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I only asked him to borrow it in the early days of starting the studio, but then he seemed to disappear and couldn't find anyone, so I borrowed it for 30 years."

Listening to Dejima's words, Xiao Ai suddenly realized that this was probably the place where her father, who hadn't seen each other since she had a memory, grew up, so she kept looking around her with a complicated mood.

"Where did Dr. Miyano live after that?" Conan asked pretending to be curious.

But in fact, there is an answer to this question without answering at all. Since I haven't seen each other in 30 years, of course I don't know where the other party's home is.

Sure enough, Dejima immediately said: "At the time, he just said that a sponsor had taken a fancy to his theory, so he paid a huge sum of money to invite him to the research institute to continue research, but I don't know where it is."

There is no doubt that this sponsor is naturally the black organization.

"Didn't Dr. Miyano contact you since then?" Touma asked casually, but he also knew that the answer to this question might still be meaningless, so he didn't have any expectations in his heart.

But sometimes the world is so wonderful, sometimes you obviously don’t have any expectations, but you will achieve it or appear very smoothly!

Just after Dejima nodded and said that he had not contacted him, an employee wearing a turban suddenly said next to him: "Dr. Miyano, the president came here once when you were away!"

"Caijin, what's going on?" Debut asked suspiciously.

"President, don't you like to go out to collect materials every time you have no ideas, and then you don't come back for a long time?" Caijin said.

Hearing this, Dongma was spitting out in his heart, "Going out to collect materials on the grounds of having no thoughts is a hooligan, beware of being sent a blade!'

"Just when you went out once, that Dr. Miyano brought his beautiful foreign wife and daughter about four or five years old. It seems that there is something important to tell the president, but live After one night, I saw that you left before you came back... Didn't I say?"

"I have never heard of such a thing!" Dejima said with an unhappy expression.

Caijin didn't care either, but then thought back: "It seems that his wife is called Elena and his daughter is Akimi. In short, it is a very strange family of three, right, Mr. Imai?"

"Yeah, especially for the daughter's pranks!" The one who answered him was a curly-haired Mediterranean man. "That kid always hides our tools and is excited to see how troubled we are."

"And that Mrs. Elena is also weird. At first I thought it was a language barrier, but when I talked to my daughter, I used Japanese. Dr. Miyano kept looking out the window... At that time, there was a black van parked outside the villa."

Not surprisingly, important scientists will always be monitored.

"When did that happen?" Dejima asked dissatisfiedly.

"At that time, the old house had just been transformed into a more suitable office, so it should have happened 20 years ago." Caijin recalled.

"Did Dr. Miyano tell you anything at that time?" Dongma asked strangely.

"No..." Imai and Caijin both shook their heads.

At this time, Dejima remembered to ask them why they were coming, and Dongma had to answer: "Because I am an acquaintance of the elders, I will hold an engagement ceremony here in the near future, and I want to invite him to participate."

After hearing this, Xiao Ai shot her sharp eyes,'Why don't I know what you are getting married!'

'Of course it's fabricated...' Dongma expressed his meaning with a wry smile in his eyes.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a toilet bowl in the toilet in the distance, and then a man who seemed a little young came out and asked: "It's almost time to buy lunch, right?"

"Natsubori-kun, I still want teriyaki fish hamburgers, medium fries and corn soup..." Dejima said immediately.

Chapter 0651 Angels in hell looking up to heaven (two)

"What about Imai-senpai and Zaizu-senpai?" Natsubori turned his head and asked.

"Then I'm the same as the president..." Imai said, and Zaijin made a lot of requests. "In addition to those, I also want two servings of apple pie and a big coke!"

"Really... It's because you always drink like this, so you always go to the bathroom!" However, despite complaining like this, Natsubori went out to buy fast food according to everyone's request.

"Then Imai-kun, help me make a cup of coffee, and of course don't forget the portion of the guests..." Dejima ordered, and then said to Touma and others: "In any case, I don't know the address of Miyano. I am embarrassed, but I still have work to do. Please come back after I have coffee."

"Okay." Although a little disappointed, they couldn't continue to stay away since they had issued an eviction order.

However, at this moment, Caijin suddenly remembered something: "Speaking of Mingmei-kun, I just came here some time ago... This time I should have told the president, there is a young girl who came to borrow the toilet. When we met, she suddenly said, "It's been a long time." It shocked us!"

"Is that kid Miyano's daughter?" Dejima seemed to have heard of it this time.

However, I don't know if it was intentional, Caijin said again, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? Didn't I say it?"

"So, I haven't heard of this at all!" Dejima cried out uncomfortably.

At this moment, Imai just came out of the toilet, and Zaijin walked into the toilet while apologizing insincerely with a nonchalant face.

"Then, did that girl just come to borrow the toilet?" Conan asked impatiently.

"Yeah, but, she seemed to say something very strange..." Dejima recalled, "It is shameful to say that girls borrow the toilet, so let me not tell anyone. What a strange child, obviously Our social circle has no intersection except Houji, whom I didn't know at the time..."

Hearing that, Conan ran to the toilet immediately, and ran in after Caijin came out, rummaging around.

But Dejima soon seemed to feel uncomfortable in his stomach. After he knocked on the door anxiously and yelled, Conan could only get out of it without gain.

"Let's look for it later..." Conan said helplessly.

And Xiao Ai did not forget to pour cold water daily, "Maybe it was discovered and taken away by those guys."

Immediately afterwards, Xia Hori returned with a large bag of fast food, and Zaijin and the others piled things on the table in the middle of the office and ate.

"Then something strange happened after that sister left?" Conan asked without giving up.

And Caijin's answer seemed to give him new hope, "Speaking of which we have been stolen by a thief once..."

"Also twice in a row!" Imai also added.

"Thief?" Conan was taken aback.