Ke Xue World Technology Becomes King

"Okay, I don't blame you or anything. You don't have to embarrass the operator just now. It's just that my tone was a little urgent."

After slightly comforting the other party, Miyamoto Kiyoshi quickly stated the purpose of his call.

"I heard that our company hosted this memorial service for Director Shimonaki? Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, President Miyamoto, this was decided a month ago. We have sent all plans to the group headquarters for filing. All procedures are legal."

"Well, don't worry, I'm not here to ask you this. What I want to ask is, this is the list of visitors you released on the news. Have all these people come confirmed to be true?"

"No, the list we released on the news is just a rough list, because the date of the news release is one day earlier than today. The affairs of the originally booked guests on this day are not certain, so the comings and goings of the people involved are not sure. Whether it is or not is unknown, and we will have to wait at least two hours before the memorial service to know the completely correct list."

"Is that so? I wonder if the schedule of Representative Shigehiko Tonkou has been confirmed?"

"What about this? Yes, we have known about the arrival of Representative Shigehiko Tonkou a few days ago, and because he is under police supervision recently, he cannot attend other activities at all. This is also As a result, the other party's itinerary is relatively fixed, which means that there is a 99% chance that the other party will come to attend this memorial service."

"Is that so? That's fine. By the way, there is one more thing I need your help with."

"President Miyamoto, please tell me."

"Help me arrange a ticket and add non-existent identity information to the list. As for the photo archive of this identity information, it will not be stored in the database."

"Yes!"

Although the department head didn't understand why Miyamoto Kiyohisa did this, since the boss has spoken, of course the younger ones must abide by it.

"President Miyamoto, I will send the added identity information to your email in the afternoon. Please check it then."

"Well, not bad, okay, that's it."

Immediately afterwards, Miyamoto Kiyoshi hung up the phone directly.

"Today's goal is to challenge the entire cocktail party without being discovered as a fake. Kaitou Kidd, please don't let me down. If you make a fool of me on such an occasion, then I believe you will always regret it. This kind of thing happens.”

While muttering to himself, Miyamoto Kiyoshi felt quite excited and expectant in his heart.

"After all, this is the only skill Miyamoto Seihisa has successfully acquired through his own efforts rather than the talent given by the system. For Miyamoto Seihisa, this is definitely of certain significance."

Soon, Shibata Hideo delivered the disguise props, and then, at Miyamoto Kiyohisa's request, he drove his car home.

"Well, just wear this one."

Staring at the eight-meter-high and two-meter-long wardrobe in front of him, Miyamoto Kiyohisa, who hesitated for an unknown amount of time, finally chose the one he had initially chosen.

Immediately afterwards, after some disguise and makeup, coupled with the effect of Ke Xue's voice changer, Miyamoto Kiyoshi was confident that he could hide it from 99% of the people in the world.

Immediately afterwards, a man who looked like a company president in his 50s walked out of Miyamoto Kiyoshi's home and drove a black Porsche parked on the side of the road slowly to the Acupido Hotel not far away.

Although Miyamoto Kiyohisa doesn't drive much on weekdays, when it comes to driving skills, Miyamoto Kiyohisa, who has the knowledge of two of the world's top drivers, is naturally not much weaker.

Miyamoto Seihisa was able to master all kinds of drifting and twisting turns. Even if he encountered a patrol policeman who was parked in one side for routine parking inspection, Miyamoto Seihisa still passed by him without changing his expression.

Soon, he first went to the surrounding area near Abeido Hotel to mix up his identity, and his current identity became half familiar. Then Miyamoto Kiyoshi left slowly.

In the afternoon, according to Miyamoto Kiyohisa's instructions, the TV station inserted Miyamoto Kiyohisa's current identity and thoughtfully gave him admission tickets.

Miyamoto Kiyohisa was finally able to enter the memorial service for Director Sakemaki held at the Abeido Hotel in an open and honest manner.

After handing the ticket to the security guard at the door, Miyamoto Kiyoshi received a purple handkerchief, which was a symbol of distinguished guests.

Immediately afterwards, Miyamoto Kiyohisa naturally blended into the crowd and began to watch everywhere.

"Haha, I didn't expect that after wandering around a few times, I really made a lot of foreign friends. I actually wanted to chase them here even to the point of death."

After looking around at the few conspicuous foreigners standing in the venue, Miyamoto Kiyoshi silently complained in his heart.

"Huh? This woman?"

As his eyes moved, Miyamoto Kiyoshi saw a foreign woman who looked quite delicate, but her eyes couldn't help but reveal some doubts.

"Is this a foreign action actress? But with such a good face, it would be a pity not to be a vase."

Shaking his head, Miyamoto Kiyohisa casually made a conclusion in his mind about the foreign woman in front of him.

Not long after, Miyamoto Kiyoshi, who was still patrolling the venue, shrank his eyes.

"Isn't this Conan? Why is he here too?"

That's right, what appeared in Miyamoto Kiyoshi's field of vision was a kid wearing round glasses. Behind him, there was a little girl with brown hair who was being cute with a service staff.

Miyamoto Kiyohisa originally planned to go up and say hello, but then he thought about it. Now, his identity is not the president of the Miyamoto Group, but an ordinary elderly entrepreneur. Coming to this memorial service simply means Just because I like film art.

So Miyamoto Kiyohisa quickly glanced over the two people and began to search for the victim in the entire venue.

There is no way, the atmosphere has already been heightened here, the god of death has already appeared, it is really unreasonable not to take away one or two.

While observing the crowd, Miyamoto Kiyohisa retreated to the side. Not long after, an old acquaintance appeared in front of Miyamoto Kiyohisa. The person who came was none other than Officer Megure. He led Officer Takagi and Officer Sato quickly towards the crowd. , Representative Tonkou Shigehiko, who was surrounded by reporters, left, vaguely protected by the positions of three people.

"Huh? It seems that this guy is the victim of this case. Yes, it saves some trouble. After death, there will be no evidence, and the evidence of bribery can be used by us."

First, he made a phone call and asked Miyamoto Masaki to quickly keep all the bribery evidence of the other party. Then, Miyamoto Kiyoshi left the murdered suspect in front of him far away.

After retreating to the corner, with no way to retreat, Miyamoto Kiyohisa began to look at the situation in the entire hall again, trying to find which warrior was affected by the god of death.