Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 707 Jianggu Ling: Tired, destroy it
"It's my great honor that you are interested in the game I made." Yuan Jiaming touched his head, smiled honestly, and distributed the chocolate in his hand to the children surrounding the machine.

"Uncle, did you make all of this? It's amazing." Motojima put down the controller excitedly and praised Jiaming Hara's creativity.

It may be because of the fields that Joban Group is involved in. Hara Jiaming is relatively rare. Engineers who are involved in both hardware and software research and development often take charge of all development issues of the entire project from the beginning of the project. He is a well-deserved genius in software production. By.

Specific to the work projects, it is reflected in the products they have seen. Yuan Jiaming understands the entire game from top to bottom, so he can not only make reasonable use of various game mechanisms to reduce the waste of resources, but also Combined with actual peripheral conditions, the gameplay can be further improved.

Yuan Jiaming, whose work was recognized by the audience, was naturally very happy. He glanced at Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan who were following behind them, and even extended the invitation without hesitation.

"I'm actually developing a new game. I think you guys are about the same age as the players I expected. Can you please give me some advice?"

When a group of people visited Building B, they naturally split up as the process lengthened. So when Tokiwa Mio pulled Mouri Kogoro over to solve their own problems, the others sauntered out of Building B one after another, and in Conan Consciously guided down to Yuan Jiaming's showroom.

"Okay, what game does uncle want to play?" Conan was the quickest to respond to Yuan Jiaming's invitation and couldn't wait.

After almost bumping into Gin again, Conan has begun to doubt how deeply the Joban Group, as a business complex, is involved with the organization.

At present, it seems that the people involved in the entire skyscraper architectural design process basically have no good ideas and all have their own agendas.

Suzuki Sonoko looked at the unsmiling woman in the photo with concern, looking serious and difficult to offend.

Suzuki Sonoko, who was standing next to her, didn't mean to joke. She looked at the photo in her hand and frowned.

"Mika Town, it's very close and you'll be there soon by bus. Why don't you find time on Sunday to come to my house and try it out?"

"Why are you still looking at this..." Mao Lilan came over to take a look, dumbfounded.

Mao Lilan, who was following them, smiled and looked at Yuan Jiaming, who was mingling with elementary school students. He turned his head and smiled at his best friend: "Mr. Yuan is really a special engineer. He can get familiar with children so quickly, which is a bit childish."

Under such a premise, Yuan Jiaming, who seems to have a weak sense of existence, may have a dark side somewhere, attracting the attention of the organization...

However, childishness may be a characteristic that is very suitable for the role of a game designer. If I could not feel the heart of a child, it would be difficult to develop interesting games so quickly.

"Is it because of my hairstyle that I look old-fashioned?" An unwilling Suzuki Sonoko whispered to herself, "If I had known better, I would have taken off my headscarf when taking pictures."

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"Then I'll try to perm my hair. Yes, I met Kitagawa-kun today. Does that mean that Kitagawa will also come to the opening banquet later?" Suzuki Sonoko said this and immediately had the energy to act, "You said How about I perm my hair and make it a little wavy?”

"We live in Miwa Town!"

"It needs to be kept secret. After all, it's the group's business. I can't just hand it over to others. However, it's no problem for me to take it home and continue working. Just treat it as a special surprise. I won't tell you first. I live in Shuangzhou. Takara Town.”

Needless to say, Oki Iwamatsu, he couldn't have been doing charity for so long. Hidehiko Kazama was eager to get rid of his identity as Emperor Moritani's second disciple, and was worried about the lasting impact this resume would have on his future career. Mio Tokiwa was even more in need Successful planning and eye-catching goals gain yourself a voice in the group.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. Dad said it will be over soon. Let's go quickly. Don't waste time -"

"Yuanzi, isn't she pretty? She has a mature and steady temperament, and she is a desirable big sister." Mao Lilan quickly comforted her.

"The inauguration ceremony of the Twin Towers in Nishitama City?"

"Okay!"

"Yes. This is the goal they are busy with recently, so Bourbon, Kumel, and Gin will definitely go to confirm it that day."

Will I grow old so fast in ten years? And what’s with this professional attire and the inexplicable aura of a strong woman?

Now that they had free time and happened to meet Yuan Jiaming, these photos were naturally distributed to the testers.

Just now, when they visited the machine downstairs that can calculate their future appearance, several of them used the tools one after another at Hara Jiaming's strong request and printed the test results. However, the sudden appearance of Kitagawa Yusuke disrupted all the original plans. The photo is still in the hands of the person in charge, Yuan Jiaming.

"That's enough. Okay, I understand. Send me the specific date."

After hanging up the phone in Ireland, Belmode stretched his waist, picked up the suitcase at hand, and embarked on the tour group on the cruise ship.

Using a special visa to visit several islands in Japan and South Korea is a perfect fit for Belmode, who is still being closely monitored.

Through Irish channels, she had some guesses about what she now needed to confirm.

It's very incredible, very unbelievable, but it can explain how Bourbon and Kumail formed such a twisted and mutually harmful relationship, and how they found a balance point in the complicated situation and entered a subtle truce state of mutual checks and balances. of.

And if you figure this out, even if you still can't figure out Kumail's views on many issues and his inexplicable strange power, it will be an opportunity to learn more about the other party.

Find out if Kumail’s cocktail ingredients can really create the silver bullet she wants to see...

Pushing up the sunglasses on his face, Belmod took out an unfamiliar passport. After accepting the ticket inspection, he stepped onto the gangway without hesitation.

According to the hired detective, Angel's father was also invited by Mio Tokiwa. On the day he followed Angel, she was discussing with Suzuki Sonoko whether she should follow him for a visit.

If Angel is gone, there's a high chance that cool guy will be there too, and that building will temporarily become the focus of many people's attention...

She was thankful Kumail was likely one of the people on hand to take charge of the matter.

This makes it even more necessary to confirm Kumail's position and ensure that he has left any fatal flaws without harming the two children.

Confirm...the child's condition.

————"So, just because you guys have nothing to do and are chatting with people, we have to accompany a few children to visit the painter's house for no reason..."

Mouri Kogoro sat in the driver's seat and glanced at the few elementary school students in the back seat of the car with his peripheral vision, full of complaints.

"Not only the studio, but also the home of Mr. Yuan Jiaming, the engineer. He seems to like children very much and actively invites the children to his home to try out new games." Mao Lilan reminded her kindly, lest her father forget today's itinerary.

"Ha, it sounds even more boring." Mouri Kogoro complained softly and started again.

"Just think it's to complete the work. Dad, you should have accepted Aunt Tokiwa's commission, right? Although I don't know the specific matter, Mr. Ruyue Fengshui is her teacher." Mao Lilan reminded again.

She rarely intervenes or takes the initiative to understand her father's work situation, but she is now in charge of the entire family's financial situation and can clearly understand the flow of Mouri Kogoro.

After meeting Mio Tokiwa, there were suddenly hundreds of thousands of yen in his account. The reason is self-evident.

"Well, Mr. Kisaragi's words are a good starting point." When this issue was mentioned, Mouri Kogoro became slightly serious.

As he had seen before, Mio Tokiwa's commission actually contained some immoral and even illegal elements.

If he were an ordinary rich man and a private detective, there would be nothing strange about doing this kind of business. But firstly, Mio Tokiwa was his old acquaintance. When Kogoro Mouri saw her now unrecognizable, he was still worried that the other party had taken a detour. Secondly, Come on, it is difficult for Mouri Kogoro, who was born as a criminal police officer, to turn a blind eye to the problem of corruption and bribery like a self-interested mercenary.

On the surface, he accepted Mio Tokiwa's high-priced request, but his purpose was to find a suitable excuse for himself to investigate Mio Tokiwa's situation.

Once he discovers that there is really a serious problem with Oki Iwamatsu or Tokiwa Mio, he will choose to expose it directly.

With the Phantom Thieves of the Heart who are bound to him with their haunting frequency, Mouri Kogoro has to admit that in many aspects their abilities are far better than his, the detective who is used as a case excavator, but only on this point, he I don’t want to be beaten to it by them.

The SUV carrying several troublemakers parked in front of Kisaragi Minesui's house, and Kitagawa Yusuke, who had already made an appointment, came out of the house to welcome him.

"You really already live here?" Conan said bluntly without thinking when he saw Kitagawa Yusuke walking out in home clothes and thinking of his move to move out of the school dormitory.

"Absolutely, but the teacher's house is not close to the school." Tangze answered ambiguously and brought several people into the studio.

Kisaragi Hosui no longer chose to use curtains to block the scene outside the studio window, so Mount Fuji, which was split in half from the middle, appeared silently in front of everyone.

Mouri Kogoro, who happened to be still wondering why Kisaragi Hosui was so depressed in the venue that day, now completely understood.

"Mr. Kisaragi Hosui, he is an artist who has been painting Mount Fuji all his life..." Mouri Kogoro thought of Kisaragi Hosui's life and couldn't help but feel sad, "At this age, he still has to be treated like this by his disciples, how can he actually do it? You come to see Senior Sister Tokiwa calmly, you are really good-natured.”

According to Mouri Kogoro's understanding, a guy with a really hot temper wouldn't have to wait until this blasphemous building was completed. As soon as the foundation was laid, the news of Mio Tokiwa's death would appear on the social media tomorrow.

Many of the cases he handled happened like this.

Tang Ze didn't say anything, but silently pulled out a painting from the corner and gestured at its contents.

Mount Fuji, which has a gentle and soft spring tone as a whole, has a thick black ink stripe drawn from the center from top to bottom across the whole picture, as if it is divided into two canvases.

This was exactly the practice work Karasawa made that day to show the Phantom Thieves trailer to Kisaragi Fengshui.

But now he doesn't say a word or explain, he just shows such a painting. People who have preconceptions will definitely believe that this is the concrete manifestation of Ruyue Fengshui's emotions.

Tang Ze had great sympathy and admiration for the old man Ruyue Fengshui.

Compared to his fake Kitagawa Yusuke, Kisaragi Hosui is a painter who truly devotes himself to art, and Karasawa naturally feels the love and affection he has for Kitagawa Yusuke.

Whenever possible, he wanted to try to portray the teacher in a more positive light.

...Of course, it would be better if the old man's palace could allow him to travel less.

"It's really not easy..." Mouri Kogoro was very moved when he was once again impressed by the character of the old artist.

Such strong emotions can be controlled properly, otherwise it can be said that the old artist cultivates his moral character.

In fact, if Kitagawa Yusuke hadn't taken the initiative to confront Mio Tokiwa that day and easily shattered the intimacy that Mio Tokiwa had deliberately created with his words, Kisaragi Hosui could only have suffered from this dumb loss.

Therefore, with such sympathy, when Mouri Kogoro found Kisaragi Hosui, his questioning style was very gentle.

"When you saw that building, did you clearly express your dissatisfaction to Mio Tokiwa? Of course, even if you didn't express it, I fully understand your mood."

He just went downstairs to see if the naughty kids had demolished his studio, and suddenly his painting style changed. Ruyue Fengshui of Art Life:?
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"Gin discovered Shirley's traces and it was related to the Twin Towers? Ha, no wonder he was so active in trying to blow up the buildings..."

"Senior engineer Yuan Jiaming of the Changpan Group has a certain relationship with the organization, and may be developing some software for the organization? The organization is a criminal organization and not Interpol. Why is it developing gait recognition and face recognition systems when there is nothing to do... "

"Because of the dispute over the view, a series of murders might have broken out around the Twin Towers, but now the Phantom Thieves are working on solving this problem? Tsk."

"Huh?! Belmod, there is a chance that something will happen at this time? No, where did you find this news? The scene is written without beginning or end..."

After reading the letter in the mailbox little by little, which was said to be communication but was written like a staged battle report, Fangtani Rei pressed his swollen and painful temples, threw the prepared plan in his hand into the shredder, raised his head and leaned on it. The back of the chair.

Rarely, bourbon and gin reached a brief consensus on their thinking circuit.

"How about blowing up this broken building in advance?"

(End of this chapter)