On when Echizen will reveal his vest

The banquet held tonight is the Inoue Group. Their pharmaceutical company occupies a very important position in the pharmaceutical industry in Tokyo and even in Japan.

What's more, this group is not as clean as it looks. In fact, they have cooperative transactions with black/daobai/dao in Tokyo, and it is said that they have trade relations with Hong Kong black.

Most importantly, this pharmaceutical company has cooperated with the Black Organization in some unspeakable transactions, and even part of the investment in APTX4869 comes from the Inoue family.

Although the whereabouts of Miyano Shiho's disappearance is unknown, related research is still going on.As an important collaborator, Renye Karasuma, the boss of the Black Organization, also attaches great importance to this event.Coupled with the suspicion that the FBI will appear, several capable members of the black team were dispatched, and of course there was an accident-Echizen Ryoma.

"Are you sure you want to dress like this?" Ryoma looked at the young man in a white suit in the mirror and frowned slightly, and the person in the mirror also made the same movement.

The cause of the incident was that after eating, they separated for the sake of mission safety.

Gin handed over the task of protecting Ryoma to Belmode, although Belmod wanted to complain that Ryoma didn't need their protection at all.

But she knew that Gin didn't know, so she could only respond with a smile.

She must protect her colorless king who has powerful abilities and can heal himself.

In the afternoon, Belmode took Ryoma to a few shops, pretending to be looking for a beautiful and suitable dress for the evening banquet.

So there was the scene at the beginning.

"Although I want to say no, it seems that I can't. And this dress is very suitable for the king."

Belmode watched the boy awkwardly dragging his suit, rubbed his chin and looked at it, and said with a smile: "It looks very handsome, it feels like the king has grown up suddenly."

The boy's appearance has not yet grown, but he still has a delicate appearance, coupled with a cold and indifferent expression, giving people an indescribable sense of alienation.

"Okay." Ryoma shrugged.

"Okay, it's decided to be this one." Belmode snapped his fingers and looked at the waiter standing beside him, "Please pack it."

When Ryoma came out after changing his clothes, he saw that Belmode had already paid at the counter.

Before Ryoma could speak, Belmode took the paper bag from the waiter with one hand, and put his arms around Ryoma's shoulders, "It's my duty to help the king buy clothes, and the money is given by Kurosawa. Get angry."

Belmode, who knew that Ryoma would take this set, really made sense to the boy.

Ryoma could only nod his head, "Then what are we going to do now?"

"It was to accompany me to buy clothes." Belmode said with a deep expression.

After all, tonight she will change her skin to the banquet.

At that time, don't be scared of the children.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Tokyo is still brightly lit.

People who work during the day squeeze the bus and tram to go home, while those who work at night have just begun their life.

Inoue Group's exclusive luxury cars gathered in front of the castle.

In the car, Belmode was wearing a silver shawl dress with sparkling diamonds on it.Black waist-length hair is tied on the head, and the whole face has become an Asian style, but it still has a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and a different style.

Ryoma, who had seen Belmode's superb disguise skills in the afternoon, was no longer surprised. He even thought that this was a way for Wynard to save his life when he was in danger.

If Belmode heard Ryoma's heartfelt feelings, he would definitely joke: "The king is really thinking of me."

"It's almost here." Ryoma leaned forward and looked at the person sitting in the driver's seat.

It was none other than Vodka, it was Toru Amuro, the driver who played the role of the driver in this mission.

"It's coming soon, Ryoma can't wait. But this time, Ryoma must obediently stay by Wynyard's side at this banquet, and don't run around."

Toru Amuro clenched the steering wheel and instructed, Belmode looked at him with a half-smile in the rearview mirror.

Amuro glanced at it, then continued to look at Ryoma.

This task is really ridiculous.

The purpose of the Japanese public security and the black organization is actually the same: to protect the current owner of the Inoue Group, Inoue Sangren.

What a rare united front.

"Here we are." Gentleman Toru Amuro went to the car door in the direction of Belmode and opened the parking space.

"Aren't you going in?" Ryoma looked suspiciously at Toru Amuro who was standing there.

"Not going in, I have other things to do."

Amuro Touchong Ryoma blinked lightly, "Protect yourself."

"Yes." Ryoma replied, feeling the touch of his arm, and saw that Belmode had already held his arm.

"Ryoma, don't be nervous." Belmode smiled generously and whispered.

The boy nodded solemnly, his indifferent face appeared even more indifferent and unreasonable, the two looked like a pair of close siblings.

"Hi, please show your invitation letter." The doorman said politely.

It's quite plausible, Ryoma commented in his heart.

"Oh, here."

Belmode conjured up two invitation letters from nowhere and handed them to the doorman, his brows and eyes curved, "We can go in."

"Please come in, please come in." The doorman said with a blushing face.

"Hello, please show your invitation letter." The doorman looked at the configuration of a family coming from behind, and said in a businesslike manner.

"Let me look for the invitation." Mori Kogoro laughed, and fumbled for his shirt.

In a few seconds, under the indescribable eyes of the doorman, Mao Lilan, and Conan's helpless eyes, Mori Kogoro announced helplessly: "I forgot to bring the invitation letter."

"Then, I'm very sorry." The doorman said apologetically.

"Hey, do you know who I am? I'm the famous detective Mori Kogoro, and Mr. Inoue personally wrote me an invitation letter." Mori Kogoro explained excitedly.

Mao Lilan sighed helplessly, "Dad, your memory is really bad, but don't embarrass the staff."

Conan looked at Mori Kogoro's excited face, and said in his heart: Hey, you don't know if you have an invitation letter or not when you come.

However, how does he feel that someone is watching him.

Conan looked in the direction of his eyes, it was a boy in a white suit, his eyes suddenly flashed brightly.

He had seen that person before, the one who played tennis with Mr. Amuro Toru.

"Hello, big brother." Conan waved his arms and greeted loudly.

"If you know someone, just say hello."

Mori Kogoro watched Ryoma greet the boy who entered the banquet, and muttered.

The kid is not going to want to take this opportunity to enter the banquet, right?

"You are?" Ryoma looked at Conan suspiciously.

Has he ever seen this kid?

"It's almost a failure." Mori Kogoro laughed.

Surprise flashed in Conan's eyes, wait, they have met before, is this brother face blind?

"Hi, if you can't show the invitation letter, please leave as soon as possible. After all, there are other guests." The doorman has already started to chase the three people away.

"No, how about I call Mr. Inoue's secretary. We are the guests he invited over." Mori Kogoro retorted.

Feeling ashamed, the remaining two helplessly covered their faces.

Even if he didn't want to hear anything, Belmode noticed the existence of these three people, especially when Kudo Shinichi greeted Ryoma.

"You know that child?" Belmode asked curiously.

"I don't know you." Ryoma shook his head, and Conan felt more heartbroken when he heard it.

"Have you seen it because of face blindness?" Belmode, who knows the attributes of Ryoma very well, said with a smile.

"Maybe, but it does feel a little familiar." Longma thought for a while, and it seemed that this child did appear in his memory?

Belmode laughed, and led Ryoma towards the doorman, "I know these people, don't worry."

"Ah?" The doorman blushed and looked at Belmode.

Belmode nodded.

"Okay, then you go in." The doorman scratched his head and looked at the Maoli family.

After Belmode finished speaking, he smiled and looked at Kogoro Mori, "You are the detective Kogoro Mori, right? If I hadn't heard you say your name just now, I really wouldn't have recognized it."

Seeing the beauty and being praised, Kogoro Mori smiled happily and scratched his head, "This is Kogoro Mori, I really didn't expect anyone to know me. I don't know what to call you."

Conan: Hey, that's not what you said just now.

Ryoma looked at Mori Kogoro and frowned.

"Big brother, have you forgotten me? I still remember you playing tennis." Conan stepped forward and tugged on Ryoma's clothes.

"I'm sorry." Ryoma looked down at the child and apologized, "I really forgot."

After hearing this, Conan choked on a mouthful of old blood.

"My name is Yoshiko, and this is my younger brother Ryoma." Belmode introduced Ryoma.

"Hello." Ryoma nodded. "You two brothers and sisters don't look alike." Mori Kogoro said, "But they are both beautiful hahahahaha."

Conan covered his face helplessly, is there anyone who strikes up a conversation like this?

Mao Lilan stepped forward apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, my father has this personality."

"It's okay." Belmode nodded politely, "Then we'll go in first."

She would perform well in front of the silver bullet, even if Angel stood in front of her.

"Hmm. Thank you so much just now." Mao Lilan nodded gratefully.

"It's nothing more than a little effort." Belmode waved his hand indifferently.

Ryoma glanced at Conan who was looking at him, nodded, and followed Belmode to the banquet hall.

"It's really beautiful." Looking at Belmode's swaying back, Mori Kogoro said with emotion.

"Father!" Mao Lilan gave Mo Li Kogoro a warning look.

"I know, I know, hurry up and come in with me." Mori Kogoro said.

Just thinking in my heart, I can chat with Yoshiko later.

"You know them?" Ryoma looked at Belmode suspiciously.

"I've seen it before." The smile in Belmode's eyes gradually deepened.

With the silver bullet, it must be fun tonight.