The Man in Conan Is the Mastermind Behind the Scenes

Chapter 186

Hina looked at Vodka's eyes carefully, but unfortunately the sunglasses perfectly blocked his sight, so he couldn't see clearly whether Vodka had a pair of small eyes.

He could only shake his head in disappointment: "Don't hold too much hope, I'm not sure."

Vodka hurriedly asked: "What's going on? Have you seen Shirley with your own eyes?"

"No, it's the private detective I told you about this afternoon. Remember, his name is Amuro Toru. I commissioned him to find someone to help me make software. He found a software engineer named Yuan Jiaming. I sent someone from the Sumiyoshi Association to visit him in the afternoon. As a result, the Sumiyoshi Association reported halfway that they met a suspicious target who looked like Shirley, but unfortunately he didn't bite her, and let her get on a black BMW and slip away."

Hina said quite frustrated.

Amuro Toru? !

Yuan Jiaming? !

Vodka's mind turned, aren't these two people from the organization? One is a code member, and the other is a peripheral member who has been a little restless recently. These two people hooked up together. Is it just a coincidence? Or is there another reason?

But this is not the most important thing at the moment. Vodka asked hurriedly: "What is the license plate number of the black BMW? You should have someone remember it."

"Shinagawa 300あ 17-45, BMW X3."

What Yingsheng said was of course the car that escaped from the abandoned warehouse area. It was probably lucky that it was far away and did not enjoy the technological baptism of drug A.

Vodka quickly took out his mobile phone and contacted the intelligence team to investigate the matter immediately. The efficiency of the winery was really high. It didn't take long for them to reply:

This is a fake license plate car. The vehicle registered with the real license plate number is a Suzuki Every, and its owner is an 80-year-old man.

"Definitely a problem!"

Vodka looked excited. Although he did not lock Shirley's whereabouts in one fell swoop, since there was something wrong with this car, the possibility of being related to Shirley was even greater.

He thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, walked aside and called Rum, asking him to investigate further.

Although Vodka is very upset with this guy because of Binga, the organization's business is more important after all, so he can only bow his head temporarily.

After hanging up the phone, Vodka felt unhappy, walked back to his seat, picked up a few glasses and drank them all.

"Ah-!"

Ding!

Putting down the glass heavily, Vodka looked at Yingsheng and said solemnly: "Your news is really timely and helps a lot."

Yingsheng smiled and said: "It's just luck. Can the organization find it with just a license plate?"

Vodka shook his head: "I don't know about this, probably."

The organization has an undercover in the police, who can check the road surveillance, maybe it can be done.

Not long after, a Yakuza knocked on the door with a bowl full of strawberry pudding. Huaying hoped to taste it and his eyes narrowed happily.

"It's delicious. Where did you buy it?"

The old man Yakuza said a little stiffly: "The shops outside are closed. I pried open the lock and made it myself."

Hina also tasted it and gave him a thumbs up: "Go out and open a shop. As long as it is within the scope of Beihua Town, I will provide the start-up capital."

"………"

Vodka looked at the trembling pudding and couldn't help but feel curious: "Give me some too."

"No!" ×2

"………"

The strange midnight snack ended successfully. Hotaru took Huaying to catch up with the second half of tonight. The people of Sumiyoshi and Yinyue joined together. Everyone was uncomfortable in their hearts. In the end, they could only convince themselves to vent all their unhappiness on the Nican Society.

So, Tokyo was quite lively tonight.

The moonlight disappeared, the east gradually brightened, and a night passed in a flash. Chiyoko was in the quaint courtyard.

Chiyoko was naturally awakened by the birdsong in the courtyard. She slowly opened her eyes and her consciousness gradually became clear. She suddenly felt that there seemed to be someone beside her.

Being robbed and even invaded by someone is definitely a terrifying thing.

But Chiyoko was not panicked at all, just with a little throbbing in her heart, she tilted her head slightly.

Not only because she knew that when she was sleeping, only one person could come in here.

More importantly, she felt the familiar sense of security.

When her eyes touched it, it was indeed the person she was thinking of, the gentle smile in her dream.

In an instant, Chiyoko felt as if she had melted, melted into a pool of spring water, and merged into his eyes.

"The matter has been resolved, Chiyoko, let me take a rest here, call me at 10 am, okay?" Yingsheng said.

Chiyoko's silky eyes were almost dripping with tears, and she said in a resentful tone: "Come to someone's bedroom, just to borrow a place to sleep?"

"Sorry, Chiyoko, I have other things to do during the day, next time."

Hinaori, who was lying on his side, put down his arm that was supporting his face, lay down flat, and slowly closed his eyes: "You are the president of the Tokyo branch of Sumiyoshi-kai, and you have always been. No one can touch you. Do whatever you want, don't worry about encountering resistance."

The voice gradually faded, and Hotaru fell asleep peacefully.

Chiyoko's eyes flashed with a hint of loss, and when she heard Hotaru's breathing quickly slowed down, a hint of pity rose in her eyes again.

Hotaru has been running around for her all night, and now he is very tired.

Thinking of this, she immediately retracted her hand that was originally stretched out to gently touch Hotaru's cheek, and got up and dressed very gently, for fear of disturbing Hotaru.

The result...

"Hey, do you walk without making any sound?"

Chiyoko gently pushed open the Japanese-style sliding door. A girl wearing bear pajamas didn't react quickly and fell into the room. She appeared in front of her, rubbing her head and mumbling.

Chiyoko's eyes were filled with confusion. Where did this child come from? Why did the guard let her in?

Moreover, was she eavesdropping on the room?

Chiyoko blushed inexplicably. Fortunately, Yingsheng had just rejected her. When she thought of this, she made a shushing gesture to the little bear girl and pointed outside, hoping that she would go out first before talking, so as not to disturb Yingsheng's rest.

Huaying hoped to nod quickly, but did not go out. He just waved to Chiyoko, asked her to lean over and whispered:

"I am the eldest brother's sister. I want to sleep with him. Don't disturb us."

"…………"

Chiyoko felt that this sentence was very linguistically incorrect.

But of course she guessed that "big brother" was talking about Yingsheng, because Huaying hoped that she had already walked over there as soon as she finished speaking.

Chiyoko subconsciously wanted to reach out to stop her, but Hanaying wanted to look back, with a pitiful look on her face.

Chiyoko's hand paused in mid-air.

Such a young and cute girl does indeed look like Hotaru's sister. Although this person does not appear in the information at all, maybe it is just an omission?

Hanaying hoped to bow to Chiyoko, quickly tiptoed to the bed, and quickly got into bed.

She looked at Yingsheng's peacefully sleeping face and smiled evilly.

Then he smiled and fell asleep.

"..."

Chiyoko turned around and went out, closing the sliding door gently, feeling that she might have thought too much just now.

How could such a cute girl be her love rival?

No, speaking of it, based on the relationship between her and Hotaru, there is no such thing as a love rival.

Once the main palace appears, she will have no choice but to give way.

I'm so reluctant, but there's nothing I can do.

Cherish the present moment, finish the Sumiyoshi-kai affairs as soon as possible, and then go cook for Hotaru.

Ten o'clock, is it breakfast or lunch?

Four and a half hours later, Yingsheng gave an answer to this question: "Of course it's breakfast. I'll have another meal around twelve o'clock, and that's lunch."

Yingsheng borrowed Chiyoko's bathroom to wash up and put on the full black suit he had prepared earlier.

Of course he had taken a shower when he came here in the early morning. He couldn't disturb the beauty with the smell of blood.

Yingsheng sat on the corridor beside the courtyard. The sunlight had not yet completely enveloped the place. The dividing line between light and darkness was two feet away, and it was quite shady under the rain eaves.

Chiyoko brought him tea, then took a large mahogany food box and started serving dishes.

"Did you lie next to me for a while just now?" Yingsheng asked.

Chiyoko paused slightly, then returned to normal, smiling softly: "I lied down for a while, I didn't do anything, right?"

Yingsheng shook his head: "No, it's just that I was subconsciously alert at the time, and then I felt that there was no danger, so I ignored it."

"Is that so? Hotaru didn't have any other feelings at that time?"

"I'm a very heavy sleeper. Unless I wake up subconsciously when I sense danger, even the eruption of Mount Fuji won't wake me up." Yingsheng said with a smile, "After all, I don't sleep much, and I pay great attention to efficiency. I can't even dream. Won’t do it.”

Chiyoko put the dishes on the short table and sat on the other side. She looked at Yingsheng with a rather pitiful look: "Yingsheng must be working very hard."

"Sleep? Why is sleeping so hard?"

Yingsheng turned around, picked up his chopsticks and started to pick up vegetables and eat: "If it's normal times, it's not bad. Life is quite peaceful, and occasionally it feels too leisurely."

"Wouldn't it be nice to live a more leisurely life?" Chiyoko asked.

"I'm not saying it's bad, but... I always feel like something is missing. I've been looking forward to some more vibrant colors." Yingsheng ate calmly, then suddenly thought of something and chuckled, "That seems to be the case. No, I’m still hiding so many things from Xiaolan.”

He looked up at Chiyoko: "You should know who I'm talking about."

Chiyoko lowered her eyebrows and sighed: "I have investigated a very powerful and enviable girl."

"Sorry, for now, I think I like her, but if you ask me the specific reason, I can't really tell you."

Yingsheng thought for a while: "Seriously, I don't have the deepest impression of Xiaolan in all aspects. Maybe it's because of her overall score. And the speed of her growth makes me very happy. In short, it's a coincidence. That’s what it is now.”

Chiyoko smiled: "This is the so-called fate. Where can we tell the source?"

"I guess so."

After Yingsheng finished speaking, he ate quietly. At 10:30 in the morning, he said goodbye to Chiyoko, got into the elegant black Bentley, and headed to Fei's law firm.

"Have you ever been here this morning?" Yingsheng asked the driver.

The driver was silent for a few breaths: "Yes."

The entire journey was silent.

At a quarter past ten in the morning, Yingsheng arrived at Fei's Law Office, took a look at the sign, and walked straight in.

The decoration in the hall is quite simple, with several modern art works hanging on the light-colored walls, and there are not many people.

As soon as Yingsheng looked around, a beautiful black-haired woman came to him and asked what question he wanted to consult. After learning that he had a very important commission, he entered the back office to ask for instructions. After a while, Yingsheng was invited over.

Pushing open the heavy solid wood door, Yingsheng walked into the office, where Fei Yingli was standing at the desk waiting.

She wore a purple women's suit, well-cut, and tied her long brown hair behind her head. Under the sunlight shining through the gauze curtains, she exuded a soft luster. Her blue eyes easily reminded people of the calm sea, and her square-framed glasses added an intellectual charm to her.

"Mr. Shuiyue, welcome."

Hisa Eri smiled and walked forward, her black high heels making a crisp sound on the wooden floor.

"Lawyer Fei, it's nice to meet you."

Hina replied, extending her hand to her, and the two shook hands and parted at the touch.

"Please sit down."

Hiki Eri pointed to the chair in front of the desk, walked back to the desk, and sat down opposite Yingsheng: "I heard from Kuriyama that you want me to be responsible for a business negotiation with the Suzuki Group, is that right?"

Hyingsheng said: "Probably more than one, this involves great interests, if possible, I hope to be able to entrust you with full authority."

"Excuse me, you look very young."

"I will pay the deposit in advance, do you think one million is enough?"

"Can you tell me the specific content of the business cooperation?"

"Of course, but everything has not been settled yet, I can only give a rough idea."

Hiroshige briefly talked about the Alzheimer's disease treatment project and the market prospects estimated by Junerik, and added at the end: "The Suzuki Group will definitely come up with a preliminary contract first. What you need to do is to review the contract and strive for our best interests."

Hiragi Eri thought for a moment: "The prospect is very attractive. It seems that you are very confident in your medicine."

Hiroshige said calmly: "This is the fact, and it is not blind."

The conversation lasted only about ten minutes, and the cooperation between the two parties was finalized. Hotaru completed the payment neatly, but after Kuriyama Midori handed over the draft contract, Hotaru told them that they needed to wait for a while because the signatory had not arrived yet.

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