Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

Chapter 509: A collection of life's treasures

"This...she..." Suzuya hesitated for a long time, but still whispered: "Identity information is easy, only past experience..."

The consortiums tacitly agreed that the other party's people cannot be easily checked. Besides, given Miyano Shiho's current situation, the organization will definitely react if it is checked.

"It's a consortium..." Suzuki Jirokichi noticed that Suzuya nodded and then shook his head: "Is that so, then let's check the identity and forget about the rest."

"Okay."

"By the way." Suzuki Jirokichi turned around and found Kudo Yuji standing stupidly in front of a counter: "Get ready, your family is going to open a security company."

"Is it from the consortium, or..."

"Of course it's from the consortium, communicate with the chairman in advance."

Suzuki Jirokichi rushed to Kudo Yuji and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Son, which one do you want?"

"Grandpa, I haven't chosen anything yet, and your son is calling me."

Yuji grinned awkwardly, unable to laugh: "What does your daughter look like? I have no impression."

"Oh yes, you see I have forgotten, you can't remember it for the time being."

Suzuki Jirokichi pulled a necklace from his neck, opened a silver pendant hanging on the necklace, and revealed two photos inside.

"The one on the left is Yuko's mother. I tell you, she used to be very beautiful."

"She is beautiful, but I don't like blondes and mixed-race girls."

Before he finished speaking, Yuji turned around and smiled at Miyano Shiho, "You are different."

Pretending not to hear the last sentence, seeing that Yuji agreed, Suzuki sighed, "It's a pity that I was young at that time and didn't notice that she looked at her schoolmate with a strange look."

"Can orientation be inherited?" Yuji narrowed his eyes and compared the photos of the mother and daughter: "But you can't even tell the orientation. Come on, how young are you? "

"I found that although you were polite when you were six years old, every word you said was full of thorns."

Suzuki Jiro patted his chest: "It hurts my heart."

"That was me ten years later, and life has smoothed my edges and corners."

Rolling his eyes, Yuuji pointed at his head with an arrogant look: "I look down on him."

"Do you know that you are now a world-famous cartoonist with a lot of money in your hands?"

Taking the comic book thrown by Suzuki Jiro, Yuuji flipped through it and said meaningfully: "It's worthy of me."

[Why is it so similar to the first time he saw me?]

Suzuki Jiro remembered the conversation between him and him on the plane, and the fearful expression of the boy when he heard that he had investigated Maori Kogoro thoroughly, and suddenly realized.

[Oh, it turns out that this kid took me for a fool again. 】

"Then Yuko..."

"Eh?!" He raised his palm to refuse, and the boy was proud: "I don't want to be a gigolo."

"Forget it, tell me, what do you like?"

"No, I never ask for things casually." Yuji crossed his chest and said: "I'm just curious about your things."

"You can't understand it just from the introduction." Suzuki Jirokichi tapped his eyebrows with his index finger and introduced the collection to Yuji one by one.

"This first one is the red gem I bought from an old man when I was traveling in Japan on a budget when I was young."

Suzuki Jirokichi looked nostalgic, as if he remembered the past when he traveled all over Japan with a bag of things.

"That night, I was alone by the Longsen Lake, roasting a bonfire and eating the fish I had just caught. Not long after, a short man smoking came over to sit next to me and told me a story."

Suzuki Jirokichi opened the first display case and held the red stone sandwiched between the iron tools in his hand: "A romantic and imaginative story. He even made a fake stone for it."

"In other words, this..." Miyano Shiho glanced at the sign in front of the counter and translated it into Japanese: "Super Star is not actually a gem."

"But that story turned it into a dazzling gem. It was also because of it that I knew what I could do for the Suzuki Group and for myself, although there was no connection between them."

Seeing that the old man was getting more interested and was about to speak, Yuji hurriedly stopped him: "No, put the stone back."

He probably guessed what the story was about.

"This second green gem was bought in Smallville, Kansas, when I was traveling with Yuko's mother. I was 47 years old that year, and that was when I made up my mind to have a family."

In other words, the so-called treasures here are just the items that the old man in front of him bought at a significant moment in his life.

Walking slowly along the display cabinet, there are orange gem pacifiers, jade balls with animal sculptures inlaid inside, strange fruits in the shape of unknown stones, and treasures that look like holy crystals, etc.

Yuji listened to him talking about one thing after another, and finally stopped in front of a cabinet covered with black cloth.

"This is the gem from last night. It was originally to commemorate... commemorate my daughter's major event in life." Suzuki Jirokichi supported his bald head in annoyance: "Miscalculated."

"Gem..."

Carelessly lifting the black cloth on top, Yuji stared at the things inside with wide eyes, and then glanced at the name of Pandora on the label, with a rich expression, as if he had a lot of complaints that he couldn't spit out.

"See? It's a blue cube with an irregular stone faintly visible inside. The people who salvaged it called it Pandora, and the name is very fitting."

"Grandpa, don't you think this thing is man-made?" Yuji spread his hands flat, just as he was about to open the counter, he was grabbed by Suzuki Jirokichi.

"This thing is not simple. The first time I got it, I accidentally opened the protective box outside, and all the buildings in the entire block lost power."

Suzuki Jirokichi looked at the blue cube vigilantly: "And the researchers of the Suzuki Foundation said that this thing is sending a special signal to the outside, which cannot be read after being cracked. It is not any language on earth."

(Hiroki: Because it was made up at the beginning.)

"If I'm not wrong, this thing is part of a meteorite."

Advisor Suzuki straightened his clothes: "Of course, it doesn't matter if I guess wrong, anyway, it's a bait to catch Kidd. I don't believe it, I can't win once."

"Then have you applied for official intervention?"

There should be some police involved, otherwise how can the manpower be enough?

"To be honest, I have invited the most famous FBI agent in the United States."

When the time comes, as long as all the shops are rented on site and some snacks, drinks and other miscellaneous things are sold, 400 million can be recovered immediately. This is what he did before.

And this is Las Vegas, one of the largest gambling cities in the United States.

He can also open a gambling game, just like the World Cup, according to Kidd's stealing location, time, and method, different odds are offered at different levels. As long as a few more agents are placed, there will be no worries about no one playing.

"Money is really meaningless."

Instructing the servants to take the newlyweds to the guest room to rest, Suzuki Jirokichi passed all his ideas to the staff manager of the consortium, and waited for the other party to send him the application for his signature.

"Then let me take a look at what this girl who looks so similar to Sonoko has to do with our Suzuki Consortium in the remaining time."

[Could it be that Shiro made a mistake? 】

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