Conan: The Mechanic
Chapter 849: ——Suzuki Museum of Modern Art
Two black luxury cars are driving on the road.
"Probably that's why you can come up with such an unknown answer, right?" Sitting in the car, Fei Yingli stared at the continuously backward scenery outside the window. "If you really want to say it, it's just that the date inference is slightly reasonable, and the other two are a little unrealistic. Which of the reasoning before Kaitou Kidd needs to be inferred with something as complicated as [equation]. Is it? No matter how you look at it, you only came to this conclusion after drilling into a strange horn."
"Before rejecting someone's idea, it's better to be able to come up with your own, or you'll never escape the nature of being a nitpicker." Opposite her (the car is a 2+4 seating configuration, with four seats in the back two by two) Relative) Mouri Kogoro snorted and looked at the scenery outside the window on the other side with a similar expression. "And seriously...probably the police didn't put all their chips in this kind of place, or we wouldn't have come to this place—"
Outside the window, it's not the castle tower that was deduced before, but the [Suzuki Museum of Modern Art] where the treasure [Egg of Memories] is stored.
"However, why did the uncle arrange a separate car for those little devils, and let us adults squeeze a car here?" Suzuki Sonoko glanced at the other black car of the same model behind their car. Luxury cars, so guessed. "Could it be that you plan to discuss ways to deal with Kidd over there? But I remember, didn't the Metropolitan Police Department send a capable person last time?"
"Perhaps, but even without that uncle's help," Ma Lilan, who was sitting opposite the garden, turned his head and looked at the car behind, his eyes full of tenderness. "Can he do it too?"
……
"It has been proved last time that the phantom thief Kidd's weapon cannot be effective when it is cold, and if there is a relatively thick liquid surface on the ground, it can restrain Kidd's weapon." Conan looked at the sketch of the Suzuki Museum of Modern Art, like this talking. "But this time the situation is more complicated, after all, we can't reproduce that kind of condition in this kind of place."
"Yeah, the last time we were able to do such extreme measures was essentially because we put LadySky on the Pearl Tree airship, and the purpose was not for people to visit, so we could create an extreme environment. But Once, our defense location was the Suzuki Museum of Modern Art, and the day of defense was actually the opening day. If we create an environment that is too extreme, it may affect other works of art that cannot withstand low temperature, and also affect the view of tourists. experience." Chiba glanced at the museum's treasure display list.
"The material of the egg of memory itself is also relatively awkward, it seems to be made of copper-iron alloy or the like, so the plan of 'wrapping the egg of memory with ice cubes' once proposed by the concubine's lawyer does not work. It may even cause the Easter eggs to be destroyed." Haiyuan Ai looked at the minutes of the meeting given to them by Mouri Kogoro, and said quietly. "The adults don't seem to have much to do."
"From this point of view, I'm even a little suspicious if this thing is a real Tsar's egg," Qian Yu's mouth twitched. "The Tsarist royal family used a copper-iron alloy to make an Easter egg, which is too shabby anyway - even the Easter eggs made during the First World War like the Iron Army Easter Eggs still contain a considerable proportion of precious metals and ivory and other materials. But this [Egg of Memories] is so shabby, and it's just a shell and lacks content."
"Don't think too much, the identity of the egg is clearly recognized, and the location of the egg is in Faberge's work records - but it is strange that the egg was made in 1918, but it was He himself identified as part of the Emperor's Easter Egg Sequence." Conan told Chiba to drop the skepticism that actually seemed reasonable. "The design of the exterior is the same, but the contents are missing. In fact, this kind of thing is very easy to happen when cultural relics are protected."
"Anyway, we should have a chance to see the true face of this egg later, and then we should be able to give a rough judgment on the authenticity."
"No, then we should only be on standby outside," Conan once again denied Chiba's idea. "In fact, only the uncle and aunt will get off the bus later, and we will be taken to the nearby attractions to visit and play."
"Ha!? Let us come to help, but won't let us protect that egg?"
"It looks like this, but don't ask me why because I don't know either."
……
"Ah, it's Mr. Mouri!" The middle-aged man looked at Kogoro Mouri and greeted him quite warmly. "And... this should be Mrs. Maori, right?"
"Yes, I'm Eri Maori." Fei Yingri bowed slightly and saluted the middle-aged man. "Nice to see you again, President Suzuki."
"Oh, allow me to introduce, this is my cousin," Shiro Suzuki - the head of the Suzuki Foundation - introduced an old man beside him to Eri. "Of course, Mr. Maury must have been familiar with it."
"Mr. Mouri, it's great that we can meet here again today and work together to catch the thief!" Suzuki Jiroji greeted Mouri Kogoro, but after seeing Fei Yingri Immediately restrained a lot. "Well, Mrs. Maori, or in other words, Miss Yingli, the famous lawyer, it's a great honor to meet you."
"Also, please allow me to introduce the guests present here." Shiro Suzuki had already resumed the conversation at this time, and introduced the guests to Kogoro Mouri and Emi Eri. "First of all, this is Mr. Sergei Ovchinnikov, the first-class secretary of the Russian embassy in Japan~www.readwn.com~ This time I came here with Russian officials abroad, and Russian officials. The identity of the negotiating middleman of the very rich [Mr. Victor Wixelberg]."
The burly Russian nodded to Kogoro Maori. "Please advise me, Mr. Kogoro Mori, the famous detective."
"And this one is another art dealer I'm negotiating with, Mr. Gan Jiangyi."
The middle-aged man with a somewhat snarky expression (although Fei Yingli didn't want to judge people by their appearance, but the first impression was indeed the same) showed a very enthusiastic smile.
"Then this is a researcher of the Romanov Dynasty, Miss Pu Siqinglan from the Second Republic of the Far East."
"Hello." The young and beautiful woman spit out two syllables in a language that sounded Chinese, not Japanese. (For Japanese people, this level is impossible to distinguish. In fact, it is difficult for even Qianyu to use the auxiliary unit to clearly determine whether Pu Siqinglan's Chinese is standard, because after all, the factor of accent must be taken into account. )
"In addition, this is a freelance photojournalist and a long-time partner of our Suzuki Foundation, Mr. Hanchuan Ryu, a well-known war correspondent."
A young man with a ponytail and a rather avant-garde dress was holding the camera, and he didn't even stand up from his seat. Instead, he aimed the camera at Kogoro Maori, who quickly put on a serious expression in front of the camera. . "Please advise!"
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I added the status of a negotiator to the Russian clerk, and the rich man he represents is a famous rich man who re-acquired up to 9 Russian eggs for Russia in history. Otherwise, a diplomat came and begged the Suzuki family to donate the eggs... This is too much.
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