The judge in the world of Conan live

Sonoko explained.

"Oh, that's great, then I'll count on you!"

"Leave it to me, uncle."

Responds confidently.

"That's great, come on, let me introduce you.

This is Mr. Sirouoff Chinnikov, first clerk of the Russian embassy."

Suzuki Shiro introduced a tall European and American.

"Please be more direct."

"The one next to me is Mr. Gan Jiangyi, an art dealer I found."

After Suzuki Shiro finished speaking, the middle-aged man next to Mr. Siru who thought he was short and fat stood up and nodded.

"She is Miss Pusi Qinglan, a researcher on the Romanov dynasty."

"Hello!"

A young woman with short hair stood up and greeted everyone.

"The last one is the freelance photographer who applied to interview and shoot the Egg of Memories, Mr. Samkawaichi."

"Please teach me more!"

A sloppy young man leaned on the sofa impolitely, holding a digital camera in his hand and continuously filming everyone present...... Please collect...... Please ask for a monthly ticket ......Seeking 10 points for evaluation...:Second update.

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Chapter 170 Three: The Egg of Memories (for collection, flowers, monthly pass)

"Mr. Suzuki, are you planning to sell that memory egg?"

Nangong Yue asked curiously.

"I had this plan.

After all, it is just an ordinary collection in our family.

It doesn't have any significant meaning.

So if the price is right, it doesn't matter if you sell it."

Suzuki Shiro explained.

"Oh, so what's the firm price of this Egg of Memories..."

Kogoro Maoli is very curious about the value of this egg of memory that needs to cost 2000 million to ask him and Nangong Yue to protect it together.

"8 million yuan."

The art dealer Gan Jiang said.

"What!! [-] million!!"

Mori Kogoro was startled by Gan Jiangyi's offer.

Eight hundred million is an astronomical figure for Mori Kogoro.

But Suzuki Shiro actually said that it was just an ordinary collection of their family.

Sure enough, the world of local tyrants is not something ordinary people can understand.

"That's right, if Mr. Suzuki is willing to sell, I can raise the price a little more."

General One said very proudly.

It seems that 8 million yuan is not a lot.

Now Mori Kogoro doesn't know what to say, what should I say?

"Mr. President, the Emperor's Easter Egg belongs to our Russia. Instead of...selling it to such a blind market dealer, why not send it to our Russian Art Museum for preservation!"

Mr. Sirul was a little excited.

But his idea of ​​wanting to be an empty-handed white wolf is probably impossible to realize.

"You say I have no vision!!"

"Okay, okay, it's more interesting to shoot people than eggs..."

Han Chuan 1 took pictures of the two arguing.

Then she stood up and looked at Pusi Qinglan beside her.

"You look like you have nothing to do with yourself. It stands to reason that you are a researcher of the Romanov Dynasty, so you should want to get that egg more than anyone else."

"That's what I said, but I didn't raise as much as 8 million yuan..."

Pusi Qinglan looked very unwilling.

"Hmph... That's right, even I can barely scrape together [-] million."

The four people in front of them are not happy with each other, and even have a very obvious smell of gunpowder. It seems that everyone hopes that the egg of memory will finally fall into their hands.

"All right.

Anyway, let’s talk about eggs another day.”

Suzuki Shiro tactfully asked the four of them to go back first, because he was going to entertain Nangong Yue, Mori Kogoro and others.

"I see..."

"Okay, I'll take my leave today..."

The four people who wanted to get the egg of memory all took their own things and left the reception room.

While they were leaving, Masato Nishino, Suzuki Shiro's secretary, walked in holding a box.

"President, I brought the eggs.

"It's a blessing, just put it on the table."

"Yes!"

"Everyone please sit down!"

Shiro Suzuki entertained everyone to take their seats on the sofa.

"Wow can we see that egg"

Xiaolan was a little excited, it was an egg worth 8 million yuan.

"It doesn't look very good on the outside, I used it as a toy when I was a child..."

Yuanzi pressed Xiaolan's shoulders, pushed her onto the sofa and sat down:.

Yuanzi's words once again confirmed one thing, that is, ordinary people in Hao's world don't understand.

8 million yuan in toys is simply unimaginable.

Suzuki Shiro opened the wooden box with his own hands, and the eggs of memories inside were immediately displayed in front of everyone.

As Sonoko said, the appearance of the memory egg is not very beautiful.

It is about the size of an ostrich egg, and the main color is green, with some patterns engraved on it.

However, there are some large and small holes on the top, I don't know what they are used for.

"Nishino, pour everyone a drink."

"Yes!"

"This is...the Emperor's Easter Egg."

"It's not as beautiful as I thought..."

Hattori was disappointed.

"Like an ostrich egg"

Nangong Yue and Xiao Ai also looked curiously at the green memory egg in front of them.

The curious baby Conan lay on the coffee table to observe the egg of memory in front of him at close range, and suddenly asked, "Can this be opened?"

"Yes, you are very clear!"

Suzuki Shiro opened the upper part of the memory egg, revealing the inside of the memory egg.

"Inside is a model of Emperor Nicholas' family, all made of gold."

"It's amazing, it's so beautiful."

Hattori and Kazuha, who were a little disappointed with the Egg of Memories before, finally became interested.

Suzuki Shiro saw that everyone was finally attracted by the egg of memory, just like a child showing off his toy to others, so he introduced it to everyone more enthusiastically.

"There is a very interesting mechanism inside this egg."

Suzuki Shiro took out a key, inserted it into the keyhole on the base of the Egg of Memories and turned it a few times.

The Egg of Memories immediately played pleasant music, and at the same time, the statue made of gold slowly rose up. Most importantly, Emperor Nicholas, who was made of the statue, slowly turned a golden book in his hand page by page. opened.

This exquisite mechanism is simply...a wonderful workmanship.

"Ah, is the gem shining inside the egg?"

Xiaolan looked curiously at the gem-like things inside the egg and asked.

"No no...it's just glass."

"Glass is a gift from the emperor to the queen, don't you think it's strange?"

Conan asked puzzled.

The emperor of a country would never use glass.

"That's true, but it's said that when an egg was being made, Russia was in financial crisis."

Apparently Suzuki Shiro didn't know why the egg was not embedded with gems but glass.

We can only attribute this to the legendary financial crisis.

"I think what's more strange than this is that...announcement letter, the glowing castle in the sky, why is the castle tower glowing?"

Hattori was a little puzzled.

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Chapter 170: Deciphering the password (for collection, flowers, monthly pass)

"Hatori, why are you thinking so much.

In short, the goal of Kaitou Kidd is the egg of memory, as long as we protect the egg of memory, it doesn’t matter where Kaito Kidd appears from.”

Nangong Yue took a sip of the juice brought by Master Nishino.

"You can't say that!"

Officers Teaki and Officer Nakamori walked in from the outside.

"If we know where Kaitou Kidd appears, then our police will have a greater chance of catching Kaitou Kidd in an ambush in advance! If you catch Kaito Kidd in other places, the safety of the Egg of Memories will be even greater. !"

"But although we know that the strange thief will appear between today and tomorrow, we don't know the exact time of his appearance."

"When the clock without a second hand reaches No. 12 characters,

We still haven't figured out what that means."

Officer Nakamori said helplessly.

"Is it the No.12 character of the Japanese fifty-syllabary?"

He Ye guessed.

"No. 12 of the fifty-sound chart, yes, that's 4 o'clock!"

Xiaolan wrung her fingers and pointed.

"No, Kidd's password will not be so simple."

Officer Nakamori shook his head, denying Xiaolan's speculation.

Mori Kogoro on the side showed a confident smile, as if he had seen through Kidd's secret words: "Hmph, I see, Mr. Police Officer.