People are in Mihua, the tea art male god starts the game

Chapter 132

The three male protagonists of the Ke Gaku world, Kudo Shinichi, Hattori Heiji, and Kuroba Kudo, the three people are really carved out of a mold.

In addition to hairstyles and skin tones!

Even the three childhood sweethearts beside them, Moriran, Toyama Kazuha, and Nakamori Aoko, all looked exactly the same.

Except for hairstyles!

The moment the young man and woman passed, Makoto Higashino recognized it.

Those were Kuroba Kutoto and Aoko Nakamori.

It's just that the umbrella covers his hairstyle, and at a glance, it looks like Kudo Shinichi.

Hattori Heiji is still at least a black leather, while Kuroba Kutoto is completely short of a hairstyle.

"Oh, by the way, if uncle is free, call him too."

"One more person, one more reward."

Yuanzi said, put his arm around Xiaolan's shoulders, and the greasy smile "Five Six Seven" raised his eyebrows, "Fat water does not flow into the field of outsiders!" "

"Yuanzi, I love you!"

Xiaolan fell into her arms.

"I love you too."

"Lan!"

The garden is even more serious, said in a boy's tone.

"Ahem, tonight..."

Makoto Higashino coughed twice.

Swish!

In an instant, Xiaolan and Yuanzi blushed at the same time.

"That, I, I'm here."

Xiaolan blushed and did not dare to raise her head.

"Me too! My dad is here... No, I'm going to guard the dark stars! "

The garden is even more incoherent, and they are a little afraid.

"Then take a holiday!"

"You guys have a good rest."

Makoto Higashino smiled, not caring at all.

......

Rice Flower Museum.

Four or five helicopters, circling back and forth in the sky.

The square in front of the gate was filled with rows of police cars.

Hundreds of policemen, fully armed and dressed in body armor. Even helmets and goggles are ready, it is simply like a group of special forces.

At the door, there were even three armored vehicles parked.

The huge battle, even Makoto Higashino looked stupid.

In normal Tokyo, even if there are three or four consecutive homicides or serious explosions, so many police officers will not be used.

Even the last explosion in the Mihua Center building, which killed and injured hundreds of people, did not have such a large police scale.

But!

Just because the famous Suzuki chaebols want to exhibit their family heirloom, the Dark Star.

It seemed that in an instant, the entire Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department was mobilized.

All the policemen are in strict formation, with serious expressions and full of fighting intent.

It was as if their pockets were already filled with Fukuzawa Yukichi issued by the Suzuki chaebol.

"It's such a big scale, it's like all the police in Japan have gathered here."

Maori Kogoro stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the huge battle in the square.

Even his former criminal police officer was already dumbfounded.

"It is worthy of being a world-class thief, and even Interpol is a criminals wanted around the world."

Xiaolan was also dumbfounded.

"Higashino-kun!"

"Welcome! Welcome! "

"Little female gardener, often mention you in front of me, saying that you are the contemporary Sherlock Holmes, the most genius detective."

"Today, I finally saw you."

Shiro Suzuki wears glasses, has a capitalist mustache, and is as fat as Dr. Agasa.

He walked slowly, looking at Higashino Makoto happily, looking up and down, it seemed that the more he looked, the more satisfied he was, "Not bad, not bad, really a talent!" "

"Mr. Suzuki has won the prize!"

Makoto Higashino smiled slightly and saw Suzuki Sonoko behind him.

The carefully dressed garden reveals the temperament of a young lady, which is very different from the image in school.

"What is Mr. Suzuki, it's too raw." (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Just my uncle!"

Shiro Suzuki said with a smile.

Amiable appearance, not at all like the owner of Suzuki chaebol.

"Uncle!"

Makoto Higashino exclaimed.

Anyway, they are already double the father-in-law-to-be.

Don't call you uncle, even if you call your dad every day, it is a matter of course, and it is not a loss at all.

"Good! Good! "

"I came in a hurry today, and I didn't prepare any meeting ceremony."

"This watch should be a small gift!"

Shiro Suzuki took off a watch on his wrist and gave it to him directly.....

"This is..."

Makoto Higashino was slightly startled.

Vacheron Constantin!

And, coming from the dial, it's definitely super complicated.

Perpetual calendar, moon phase, date, week, month, year, you name it.

Even on the side of the dial, the "shark fin" is clearly visible.

That's a symbol of minute repeaters.

Vacheron Constantin's minute repeater is definitely worth several million, that is, the yen is tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

"It's no big deal, just take it!"

Shiro Suzuki smiled.

It's less than 100 million yen for a watch, and he still has several drawers at home, which is nothing.

"Then thank you uncle!"

Makoto Higashino did not dare to shirk, and put it on his hand on the spot.

The elders give, do not dare to give, this is a kind of respect and etiquette.

Really!

Shiro Suzuki watched him put on his watch and smiled even more.

"Vacheron Constantin, it's really a big deal!"

Maori Kogoro glanced at it, envious.

Since the last time he was hospitalized with a broken bone and Conan left, the firm's business has been getting worse and worse.

With the little money on hand, let alone go to a betting horse farm, even Roppongi's nightclub is almost impossible to go.

"Oh, isn't that Mr. Māori?"

"I didn't expect you to come, it's great, like a tiger with wings!"

Shiro Suzuki smiled and said a few polite words.

2.4 Yu's daughter Sonoko Suzuki and Mori Lan have had a very good relationship since childhood, and he can be regarded as knowing Maori Kogoro.

"Hahaha, it's nothing."

"Mr. Suzuki, don't worry! As long as there is a group of our detectives, we will never allow the strange thief of number 1412 to take anything. "

Maori Kogoro patted his chest and said.

The commission from the Suzuki chaebol is too rare.

I heard that the remuneration for this commission is at least tens of millions!

"If I can have Mr. Maori this sentence, then I will be relieved."

Shiro Suzuki said with a smile.

However, his eyes were still on Makoto Higashino.

Everyone knows that whether they can catch the legendary international thief this time depends on this high school student detective.