Ke Xue World Technology Becomes King

"Mr. Miyamoto, I would like to ask for your help to find my sister."

Miyano Akemi's eyes were full of prayer, and she looked straight at Miyamoto Kiyoshi.

"Well, your sister."

Although he had already guessed the other party's request, Miyamoto Kiyoshi had a puzzled expression on his face.

"She is in that organization just like me, but the difference is that I am just an ordinary member, and she is a member with a code name who is responsible for the research and development of drugs and a series of research in the organization."

"Ah."

After listening to Miyano Akemi's introduction with a calm expression, Miyamoto Kiyohisa nodded, but did not make any statement.

Seeing Miyamoto Kiyohisa's appearance, Miyano Akemi hesitated. She didn't know if she was being a bit pushy, or maybe she had misjudged Miyamoto Kiyohisa's strength. In fact, Miyamoto Kiyohisa's power could not fight against the dark organization at all. .

However, there was an even more terrifying suspicion, but Miyano Mingming did not take it to heart and buried it deeply in her heart. For no other reason than Miyano Mingmei was unwilling to face this suspicion.

"Da da da."

Miyamoto Kiyohisa closed his eyes and tapped his right index finger gently on the wooden armrest of the chair, gradually forming a wonderful resonance with the ticking of the second hand of the clock.

As this sound continued to sound again and again, Miyano Akemi's heart also fluctuated.

Just when Miyano Akemi had completely given up and wanted to explain to Miyamoto Kiyohisa, Miyamoto Kiyoshi finally opened his eyes.

"You also know that I am a businessman. Businessmen always have their own rules. If you want to get something from me, you have to give something."

"So if you want me to save your sister, what price can you pay?"

Miyamoto Kiyoshi's emotionless voice suddenly echoed in the hall.

As she said these words, Miyano Akemi's heart suddenly contracted.

"By the way, I don't know why he saved me and took me in, but the request I'm making now is simply too much."

"But Shiho's whereabouts are really worrying. It's impossible for me to hide here safely. It's impossible to do such a thing. Maybe it's time to leave."

Suddenly, all kinds of chaotic thoughts suddenly appeared in Miyano Akemi's mind.

While Miyano Akemi was brainstorming, Shibata Hideo, who had just returned with Miyamoto Kiyoshi and parked the car in the garage, also came to the living room.

"Brother Qingjiu, Mingmei, what's wrong with you? Why do you feel the atmosphere is weird?"

A voice full of doubts came from the door. Hideo Shibata asked, rubbing the back of his head.

"I..."

Miyano Akemi raised her head and looked at Shibata Hideo. She was about to say something, but the moment she opened her mouth, she stopped abruptly.

"Hideo, can you help me heat a cup of fresh milk? Add a little sugar and heat it to 50 degrees."

On the contrary, Miyamoto Kiyohisa turned his head to look at Shibata Hideo and said something.

"Ah, oh, okay."

Although he was still a little confused, Miyamoto Kiyoshi had already expressed his request, and Shibata Hideo didn't hesitate. He turned around and left the living room and went to the kitchen to heat milk.

"Okay, Miss Mingmei, have you thought about your answer now?"

Seeing that his milk was in place, Miyamoto Kiyoshi turned his head and looked at Miyano Akemi with a smile.

"I..."

Miyano Akemi still hesitated to speak.

There was silence for twenty or thirty seconds, and still no answer was given.

However, Miyamoto Kiyohisa was not angry, and still had a smile on his face, looking quite warm.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Miss Mingmei, let's go back to the original question. How are you living here?"

"..."

"pretty good."

After a moment of silence, Miyano Akemi answered truthfully.

"Since you live well, don't think about so many troublesome things."

"Some things, troubles come and go, but in the end they are just a distraction. You must know that there will be a road before the car reaches the mountain. There is no need to think so much."

After saying this, Miyamoto Kiyohisa stood up, walked to the yard, and lay comfortably on the garden lounge chair that Miyano Akemi carefully maintained every day.

"Brother Qingjiu, your milk."

Not long after, Shibata Hideo's voice sounded in Miyamoto Kiyoshi's ears.

"Well, let's put it on the coffee table."

Miyamoto Kiyoshi closed his eyes and nodded, still following the sway of the recliner.

"Brother Qingjiu, what did you just say to Mingmei? Why does she seem to be distracted?"

Hideo Shibata stretched his neck, looked at the living room of the villa through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and asked curiously.

"What kind of person do you think Miyano Akemi is?"

Miyamoto Kiyohisa did not answer, but instead asked Hideo Shibata.

"She's pretty good."

I don’t know the meaning of Miyamoto Kiyoshi’s question, so Shibata Hideo had to answer vaguely.

"You can be more specific."

Miyamoto Kiyohisa continued to move around without any major reaction.

"Miss Mingmei is a very kind person, very strong, and usually smart and capable."

Shibata Hideo scratched the back of his head and then replied.

"Well, then, how do you feel about her staying with you during this period?"

"It's good. It has solved a big trouble for me, because it is not very convenient to hire people to help. Cleaning such a large yard every day may really give me a headache."

"Uncle Zhengji is also 42 years old. Brother Qingshui is only 16 years old now. You are already 25, right?"

"Ah."

Shibata Hideo nodded, but he didn't know what Miyamoto Kiyohisa wanted to express.

"Okay, it's getting late. Now follow me to Mr. Mori's place. Brother Hattori has come to Tokyo. Now he is going to pick him up with Mr. Mori and the others."

Without further words, Miyamoto Kiyoshi drank all the milk on the coffee table, stood up and said.

"Oh well."

When he heard that he was asked to do something, Shibata Hideo nodded and immediately went to the garage.

……

"What? Hattori-san hasn't met you yet?"

"But it's almost three o'clock now. Didn't he promise to come to my place in the evening?"

In the car, Miyamoto Kiyoshi asked doubtfully.

"We don't know either. We are currently looking for them based on the information Hattori-san said before."

On the other end of the phone, Mao Lilan replied.

"Okay, excuse me, if you find Hattori-san, remember to tell me."

Miyamoto Kiyoshi hung up the phone and looked at his phone.

"Pan, help me locate the location of the mobile phones I gave to Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha last time."

"Okay, retrieving."

Less than a second passed, and Miyamoto Kiyaku's mobile phone page quickly jumped to the map. Two red dots were right next to each other. Their location was only more than three miles away from Miyamoto Kiyaku's current location.

"Hideo, go here."

"Okay, Brother Qingjiu!"