Ke Xue World Technology Becomes King

"By the way, don't forget to dispose of these things when you go back."

Seeing the two people driving away in a car with their heads downcast, Miyamoto Kiyoshi couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Really, if you don't know how to guess, don't imitate other people's thoughts. Isn't it good to just do things honestly?"

After thinking about it secretly, Miyamoto Kiyohisa then said something to Hideo Shibata.

"Hideo, let's talk to the security company later and let these two people count their performance today as a B-level mission completed together."

Then, Miyamoto Seijiu got into the car and the car started to drive to a place that Miyamoto Seijiu had not been to for a long time.

Located in a suburb near Cupido City, a large mansion that looks low-key and luxurious is built here.

The word "Miyamoto" is written in large gilt characters on the door of the house.

This is clearly the hometown of Miyamoto Kiyohisa, the residence of the Miyamoto family.

A private garage belonging to Miyamoto Kiyoshi is also built here.

After Hideo Shibata got out of the car and entered the password, he drove the car with full security into the garage.

Miyamoto Kiyohisa got out of the car early and walked towards the door of the main building of the villa.

Before he even reached the door, the two security guards guarding the door had already bent down.

"Master Qingjiu!" x2

There was no trace of falsehood in the respectful tone. It was obvious that he also admired the two security guards, Miyamoto Kiyohisa.

After all, these two security guards were tested by Miyamoto Kiyoshi before they successfully got this position. They knew very well about Miyamoto Kiyoshi's capabilities.

Miyamoto Kiyoshi ignored the two security guards and pushed open the door.

As soon as I walked into the door, I saw the butler Kenzaburo Ikeda. Kenzaburo Ikeda was a good friend of Masato Miyamoto in college. Because his family was in decline, Masato Miyamoto helped him, so he asked Miyamoto to let him stay. The Miyamotos serve as housekeepers.

"Uncle Kenzaburo, is my father in the room?"

Miyamoto Sake asked in a casual tone, just like with family members.

"Master Qingjiu, I have been waiting in the study for a long time."

Although he was a good friend of Masato Miyamoto in the past, now that he has become a butler, Kenzaburo Ikeda still strictly follows the standards of a butler in his behavior, and he also abides by various etiquette rules.

Although both Miyamoto Masato and Miyamoto Kiyohisa advised him not to do this, however, Ikeda Kenzaburo had always been a strong and persistent person and would not change no matter how much he was persuaded, so the Miyamotos could only let him be like this.

Nodding, Miyamoto Kiyoshi walked directly to the study room on the second floor.

The study door was ajar, and there was no sound from inside.

When he opened the door, he saw a man wearing a gray and black formal suit. He had no choice but to do it. As a member of Congress and also held an important position in the public security agency, Masato Miyamoto didn't have that much free time and stayed at home all the time.

Wearing formal attire is for convenience when going out.

Of course, today is an exception. It is the day when Miyamoto Sake ends the blind date. As the planner of this blind date show, Miyamoto Masato will of course come to accept the results.

"Father, I'm not telling you, who are these blind dates you arranged for me? Few of them are normal."

"Especially the innocent eldest daughter of the Yotsui family today, haven't you investigated her past experience?"

"Qingjiu, you can't blame me for this. Although Lihua's daily behavior is quite unpredictable, the line that should be maintained has always been very good, and it is not as unbearable as you thought. "

"And the old man of the Yotsui family also helped our Miyamoto family back then. Now that we are rich, we can't forget the favor back then."

Originally wanting to hear a report on the results of the battle, Masato Miyamoto instead received soul torture from his son.

Miyamoto Masato, who knew he was wrong, could only explain to Miyamoto Kiyoshi in kind words.

"Okay, since you don't like the Sijing family, let's not mention it. What do you think of the others? Do you like any of them?"

After a few words of comfort, Masato Miyamoto finally couldn't wait to ask the question he wanted to know most. Although Hideo Shibata had also reported it, this kind of thing still needs to be explained clearly by the person involved.

"Oh, let's just do that. Most of them have a low profile. It really makes people want to stop talking. I can't even tell whether they are here for the Miyamoto family or for me."

"What about the one from the Suzuki family? The president of the Suzuki Foundation told me that I added her in. The other party must have heard about you before making this decision, and the other party's family background should not be as bad as the previous ones. Is it the same?"

"How should I put it? Although Miss Ayako said that she is not like other people, she is interested in my family business, but the problem is that she treats me as an idol, but she doesn't like me in that sense."

Looking at Miyamoto Masato with hopeful eyes, Miyamoto Kiyoshi shook his head.

"Okay, let's stop the blind date. After I finish handling the most important things at the moment, I will take care of it myself."

After stopping what Miyamoto Masato wanted to say next, Miyamoto Kiyoshi waved his hand.

"By the way, what's going on inside the public security department now? Is it possible to crawl inside? If you need funds, just tell me."

Miyamoto Kiyohisa then asked about Masato Miyamoto's official affairs to see if he could still help his father's career.

"No, positions are always like carrots and pits. If you want to climb up, you have to pull out the carrots buried in the pits first."

Miyamoto Masato looked out the window and said pointedly.

"I understand, don't worry, Japan will not be so peaceful in the next time. Maybe there will be a few people who leave the carrot pit for some reasons."

The figure of Conan appeared in Miyamoto Kiyohisa's mind, and he replied with the same meaning.

Then the father and son looked at each other and said nothing.

……

After finishing the conversation with Miyamoto Masato, Miyamoto Kiyohisa didn't stay too long. He directly greeted Hideo Shibata who was waiting in the yard and drove the car back to his home.

At night, Miyamoto Kiyohisa lay flat on the bed, and his mind only thought about what he had experienced today.

Among them, what concerned Miyamoto Kiyoshi the most was the placed remote-controlled bomb.

You must know that I have appeared in front of Conan two or three times, and I am already familiar with him. However, the unexpected surprise happened at the last minute, which made Miyamoto Kiyoshi a little confused about Conan's law of death.

However, considering that he did not really join the death gang, nor did he get his own death-free gold medal, Miyamoto Kiyoshi understood.

Recording his 26th assassination in his notebook, Miyamoto Kiyoshi couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Nikaido Yuji is nothing more than a clown. Your death is not far away."

After closing the notebook and thinking of Miyamoto Masato's words again, Miyamoto Seihisa raised his forehead with his right hand.

"Hurry up and build a good relationship with Conan, and take them to their homes to film a few episodes. This way there should be no worries."