Ke Xue World Technology Becomes King

"Haiyuan, what did that guy take you to do just now?"

After Miyamoto Kiyohisa had gone far away, Conan, who was following the police and eating a lot of ashes, came over and asked.

"He, he just took me to hunt down the criminal. However, it is quite a pity. Our famous detective, you seem to be a step slower than others this time?"

Haiyuan Ai, who had long since regained his composure, raised a smile on his lips and looked towards the sky. The smile of Miyamoto Kiyohisa appeared in his mind, and he teased Conan.

"Nani, how is that possible? He clearly didn't go to where the prisoner was hiding just now."

Because the bug was only installed on Officer Memu's walkie-talkie, Conan only knew a little about all the details of the entire case. In addition, when he rushed to the prisoner's side, the police had already suppressed him like a stack of arhats. Beneath him, the expressions of the three little ones could not make Conan fully understand what was going on, so Conan was quite confused.

"Hey, detective, have your observation skills declined? You know, there were 24 snipers at the top of the stands in the entire stadium just now!"

"What, is what you said true?"

Conan, who had just been obsessed with searching for the prisoner in the auditorium, had not even glanced at the empty area at the top of the stands. When he heard Haibara Ai's words, he felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.

"How can that be wrong? Otherwise, why do you think the prisoner was arrested by the police even though he clearly had a pistol but did not resist at all?"

Combined with the words of the three little ones, Conan finally figured out the whole thing.

Miyamoto Kiyohisa had determined the prisoner's location before he knew how long, and had placed snipers on the stands of the entire stadium, and threatened him in reverse through the cell phone that the prisoner sent to his door, and then Force the other party to not resist and be arrested.

Conan, who consciously sorted out all the incidents, immediately fell into self-doubt.

"Damn it, was I really negligent during this period? Because I was addicted to pretending to be a child in front of Xiaolan and Uncle Maori, my reasoning ability and observation ability began to decline. Maybe it was also because my body became smaller. No, I have to I just have to think of a way, because I can't even compare to ordinary people like Miyamoto Kiyohisa, so how can I become a world-class detective in the future?"

Suddenly, quite a few thoughts appeared in Conan's mind. As these thoughts popped up, Conan's eyes slowly lit up. He had already made a decision. Starting today, he would start to add various supplements. A kind of knowledge, on the road to becoming a famous detective, as long as you can't die, you will die!

Quietly hiding it from the three little ones, Conan went to the bookstore alone and bought a lot of books related to criminal investigation. He stuffed them one by one into his schoolbag, hid them in batches, and took them home.

As for the other side, Miyamoto Kiyohisa, who had settled all the matters in the National Arena, dialed the number of the board of directors of Nippon TV Station.

"I have already taken care of the matter. I will tell them not to point fingers when making decisions in the future. Otherwise, next time, I don't mind letting Japan TV Station become a thing of the past."

Without waiting for the other party to respond, Miyamoto Kiyoshi hung up the phone and at the same time dialed the phone number of the Miyamoto Group's investment department.

"President Miyamoto, what are your instructions?"

Through the phone, Miyamoto Kiyoshi could see that the other party was standing up straight with a respectful look on his face through the tone of his voice.

"Okay, it's okay. How is the sale of TV station shares on the acquisition day that I informed you about earlier going on?"

"President Miyamoto, a total of four small shareholders have sold their stocks just now, plus some shares outflowed by retail investors. Now your shareholding has reached 39%, compared with the second shareholder's 31% There’s already a big enough lead!”

"It's not enough! In the next period of time, continue to keep an eye on the stock market and acquire more than 50% of the shares for me. I want to have the absolute right to speak!"

After giving the instructions, Miyamoto Kiyoshi hung up the phone again.

In fact, to be honest, Miyamoto Kiyohisa actually doesn't think highly of the share of Nippon Television Station in the media industry. However, as an established TV station, the channels and resources held by the other party are what Miyamoto Kiyoshi covets. Now that things are done, with another 11% stake, relying on his power in other TV stations, the media industry in Tokyo will be completely controlled by himself.

After returning home, Shibata Hideo, who had heard that Miyamoto Seihisa was leaving, also arrived here, and brought news that Miyamoto Seihisa had almost forgotten.

"Has Hirota Masami almost recovered? Heh, what a tenacious vitality, or rather a tenacious willpower."

Thinking of the other person's goal throughout his life, Miyamoto Kiyohisa, who originally praised the other person's vitality, immediately changed his tune.

"Let her recover for a while. By the way, the security at the hospital must be good. The news has not been disclosed, right?"

"Don't worry, brother, there is absolutely no leakage about Hirota Masami's stay in our Miyamoto hospital. Through my father's instructions, the police also confirmed the death of the other party in the notice of the case issued by the police. I think those guys should It’s not like you’re causing trouble for a dead man.”

"Hideo, you can't be careless. The other party is not the Japanese comedians we see every day. We have to compare them with our old friends! Make sure nothing goes wrong!"

"I understand! Brother Qingjiu!"

The identity of the old friend mentioned by Miyamoto Kiyohisa came to mind, and Shibata Hideo immediately corrected his mentality.

"Okay, there's nothing to do today. There were a lot of things during the day, and I'm a little tired. You go back first!"

Seeing the importance the other party brought up, Miyamoto Kiyoshi nodded, and planned to let Shibata Hideo leave first.

After lying on the sofa and watching TV for a while, the time came to the afternoon. After eating some food, Miyamoto Kiyoshi decided to take a rest.

After taking a bath in the bathroom for a while, it was indeed not too early to see the sky, so Miyamoto Kiyohisa went directly to the bed.

But when it was time to rest, trouble struck again, and the wired phone in the living room suddenly rang.

"Damn it, who is it? You're calling me so late. Just wait and see if I scold you or not!"

Although he hadn't officially gone to bed yet, Miyamoto Kiyohisa was already excited to wake up. He dragged his slippers to the living room and picked up the phone with his right hand.

"Hey, who are you? Don't you know it's time to rest?"

When he opened his mouth, Miyamoto Kiyohisa used his own fierce tone.

But as soon as he said the words, Miyamoto Kiyoshi regretted it, just because the voice coming from the phone turned out to be Miyamoto Masato's.