Chapter 254 Unintentional Pretense Is the Most Hateful Thing

Nobushige really admires Conan's shamelessness.

So he talked for a long time, and finally Conan just asked him to explain the black organization to Hattori Heiji? ? That's no different from admitting that he is Kudo Shinichi, right? And not doing it well will make the organization more vigilant.

Just... too much! ! !

But thinking about it carefully, Nobuhiro doesn't have a good solution to this problem now.

After all, Hattori Heiji, that fool, even Kudo Shinichi standing in front of him, would think that Asano Nobuhige was someone to pretend to be him.

What else could he do?

Does Hattori Heiji really think that there are a lot of people who master the art of disguise in this world?

Heck, although he really can disguise himself.

…

There are already many people sitting in the living room of the president's room, especially the fat Mr. Suzuki Shiro.

As soon as Suzuki Shiro saw them, he greeted them enthusiastically: "Oh, it's Mr. Mori! Thank you for coming all the way from Tokyo. Thank you so much!"

In such a formal occasion, Mouri Kogoro was still very normal. He shook hands with Suzuki Shiro politely: "Hello."

"Oh, Xiaolan and Conan are here too." Suzuki Shirou looked at Nobutushige again with a smile, "And Nobutushige, I haven't had time to thank you for what happened last time."

Xinfan smiled and said: "I am so ashamed that I was entrusted by you but did not find out the person who sent the email.

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to worry about it at all. We have so many gems at home, and this is not the first time Kaitou Kid has provoked us. The police seem to have never been able to catch him." Suzuki Shiro looked indifferent, "But Kaitou Kidd Kidd gives it back every time, so it’s not a big loss for us.”

Nakamori Ginzo's efforts were thus negated by the "victim".

After Suzuki Sonoko introduced Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha, whom they met for the first time, Suzuki Shiro introduced several guests sitting in the living room.

"This is the First Secretary of the Russian Embassy - Mr. Siruov Chinnikov."

A tall and strong man gently opened his mouth: "Please give me more advice."

"This person next to me is the art dealer I hired—Mr. Ganjiang Yi."

The old man in red's response was even more plain. He just nodded.

"The next person is Pu Siqinglan, a researcher from the Romanov Dynasty."

After hearing the introduction, Nobuhiro finally became a little interested. He looked at the woman standing on the far right.

Pu Si Qinglan wore a formal purple suit, her hair was neat but gentle and tied behind her ears, and her expression was full of gentleness and tranquility. Who would have thought that such a woman who looked like Yamato Nadeshiko in her first sentence would actually be the killer Shi Kaobing who is famous throughout the black world?

Pu Siqinglan smiled slightly at everyone and said, "Hello."

She used Chinese, and because Chinese has too many dialects, her words were too short and soft, which covered up the flaws in pronunciation. However, this seems to be full of flaws to Nobuhiro, the only one among you who can understand Chinese.

Anyway, just say "How are you guys doing?"

Also, the name Pusi Qinglan is also very casual. It sounds neither like a Chinese name nor a Japanese name. Even Nobushige personally feels that Pusi Qinglan is closer to Japanese than the Chinese name.

Suzuki Shiro didn't stay too long on Urashi Qinglan. He began to introduce the last person: "The other person is the freelance video writer who applied to photograph the treasure, Mr. Samkawa Ryu."

Samkawa Ryu directly focused the camera on Mouri Kogoro's face.

Mouri Kogoro didn't care about such rude behavior at first. He was curiously asking: "What is their firm price for Easter eggs?"

The general suddenly said: "Eight hundred million yuan."

Mouri Kogoro was so frightened that his eyes were deformed: "What? Eight hundred million yuan???"

Good guy, he has never seen so much money in all his years of life!

However, Gan Jiangyi still wanted to make up for it: "If you are willing to sell, I can improve it a little more, Mr. Suzuki."

"President Suzuki!" Siruov Chinnikov said sternly, "This is something from Russia. If you just sell it to those unsighted black markets, you might as well send it to us!" We, the Russian Art Museum, will save it!”

"You said I have no vision?!"

Ryu Samchuan on the side captured the entire quarrel on the camera. He said in a tone as if he was watching a joke: "It's really interesting. I didn't expect that photographing people is more interesting than photographing babies."

As he spoke, he sneered at Pu Si Qinglan Qinglan: "What's the matter with your expression of having nothing to do with yourself? Logically speaking, you are a researcher of the Romanov dynasty, and you should want to get that piece of jewelry more than anyone else. Eggs are the right ones, right?”

Pu Siqinglan's eyes flickered slightly. She suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart and warned herself not to be impulsive even for this thing that should belong to her family: "There is no way, I don't have 800 million."

Tsk tsk.

Nobuhiro was watching the show with great interest. After all, this was Shi Kaobing. Although the killers with such personal activities were far inferior to the members of the organization in terms of ability and influence, Shi Kaobing's name was placed in the dark night. It's just a sign.

Hanchuanlong inadvertently narrowed the road.

Nobuhiro really wanted to have a fight with Shi Kaobing, but he still remembered that he was on a mission, so he didn't care about anything and faced Shi Kaobing head-on.

Conan, who had been ignored all this time, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He complained in a voice that only Nobushige could hear: "In addition to Kaitou Kidd, there are so many people who are interested in the Easter egg."

Everyone is eyeing the treasure, but they don't know if this is a good thing or not.

…

Just when several customers who wanted to buy eggs were about to leave, Suzuki Shiro's secretary walked in holding a wooden box.

Han Chuanlong's expression changed drastically when he saw the secretary. He didn't dare to stay longer and quickly walked away.

Conan, of course, kept this scene in his mind. He has always had such a unique and outstanding ability. Regardless of whether it is related to the case or not, he will pay attention to anything strange. This habit usually helps him a lot.

"President, I brought the Easter egg."

"Okay, just put it on the table. Everyone, please take a seat."

Mao Lilan stared at the box that had not yet been opened, with curiosity in her eyes: "Can I see the egg?"

"Of course, that thing actually looks ordinary on the outside." Suzuki Sonoko said with a smile, "I used to play with it as a toy when I was a kid!"

Unintentional pretense is the most hateful thing. As soon as Suzuki Sonoko said this, many people in the living room began to look at her strangely.

Mao Lilan was confused and regarded cultural relics as toys. This was still a level beyond her reach.

In fact, Suzuki Sonoko was not wrong. Easter eggs are not good-looking and can indeed be described as "unremarkable".

But when Shiro Suzuki opened the green egg, the golden statues of the king's family inside were lifelike and sparkling. And this portrait that can automatically turn the pages of a book also fully reveals the exquisite memory of the creator.

"Wow - that's really interesting!"