Chapter 707: Furuya Rei: Tired, Let’s Destroy It

"It's my great honor that you are interested in the game I made." Yuan Jiaming touched his head, smiled honestly, and distributed the chocolate in his hand to the children surrounding the machine.

"Uncle, did you make all of this? It's amazing." Motojima put down the controller excitedly and praised Jiaming Hara's creativity.

It may be because of the fields that Joban Group is involved in. Hara Jiaming is relatively rare. Engineers who are involved in both hardware and software research and development are often single-handedly responsible for all kinds of development issues of the entire project from the beginning of the project. He is a well-deserved genius in software production. who.

Specific to the work projects, what is reflected in these products they have seen is that Yuan Jiaming understands the entire game from top to bottom, so he can not only make reasonable use of various game mechanisms to reduce the waste of resources, but also Combined with actual peripheral conditions, the gameplay can be further improved.

Yuan Jiaming, whose work was recognized by the audience, was naturally very happy. He glanced at Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan who were following behind them, and he even extended the invitation without hesitation.

"I'm actually developing a new game. I think you guys are about the same age as the players I expected. Can you please give me some advice?"

When a group of people visited Building B, they naturally split up as the process lengthened. So when Tokiwa Mio pulled Mouri Kogoro over to solve their own problems, the others sauntered out of Building B one after another, and in Conan Consciously guided down to Yuan Jiaming's showroom.

"Okay, what game are you planning to play?" Conan was the quickest to respond to Yuan Jiaming's invitation and couldn't wait.

After almost bumping into Gin again, Conan has begun to doubt how deeply the Joban Group, as a business complex, is involved with the organization.

At present, it seems that the people involved in the entire skyscraper architectural design process basically have no good ideas and all have their own agendas.

Needless to say, Oki Iwamatsu, he could not have been doing charity for so long. Hidehiko Kazama was eager to get rid of his identity as Emperor Moritani's second disciple, and was worried about the lasting impact this resume would have on his future career. Mio Tokiwa was even more in need Successful planning and eye-catching goals gain yourself a voice in the group.

Under such a premise, Yuan Jiaming, who seems to have a weak sense of existence, may have a dark side somewhere, attracting the attention of the organization...

"It needs to be kept secret. After all, it's the group's business. I can't just hand it over to others. However, it's no problem for me to take it home and continue working. Just treat it as a special surprise. I won't tell you first. I live in Shuangzhou. Takara Town.”

"We live in Miwa Town!"

"Mika Town, it's very close and you'll be there soon by bus. Why don't you find time on Sunday to come to my house and try it out?"

"OK!"

Mao Lilan, who was following them, smiled and looked at Yuan Jiaming, who was mingling with elementary school students. He turned his head and smiled at his best friend: "Mr. Yuan is really a special engineer. He can get familiar with children so quickly, which is a bit childish."

However, childishness may be a characteristic that is very suitable for the role of a game designer. If I could not feel the heart of a child, it would be difficult to develop interesting games so quickly.

Suzuki Sonoko, who was standing next to her, didn't mean to joke. She looked at the photo in her hand and frowned.

"Why are you still looking at this..." Mao Lilan came over to take a look, dumbfounded.

Just now, when they were visiting the machine downstairs that could calculate their future appearances, several of them used the tools one after another at Hara Jiaming's strong request and also printed out the test results. However, the sudden appearance of Kitagawa Yusuke disrupted all the original plans. The photo is still in the hands of the person in charge, Yuan Jiaming.

Now that they had free time and happened to meet Yuan Jiaming, these photos were naturally distributed to the testers.

Suzuki Sonoko looked at the unsmiling woman in the photo with concern, looking serious and difficult to offend.

Will I grow old so fast in ten years? And what’s with this professional attire and the inexplicable aura of a strong woman?

"Is it because of my hairstyle that I look old-fashioned?" An unwilling Suzuki Sonoko whispered to herself, "If I had known better, I would have taken off my headscarf when taking pictures."

"Yuanzi, isn't she pretty? She has a mature and stable temperament, and she is a desirable big sister." Mao Lilan quickly comforted her.

"Then I'll try to perm my hair. Yes, I met Kitagawa-kun today. Does that mean that Kitagawa will also come to the opening banquet later?" Suzuki Sonoko said this, and she immediately felt motivated to take action, "You said How about I perm my hair and make it a little wavy?”

"Okay, okay, I will listen to you. Dad said it will be over soon. Let's go quickly. Don't waste time -"

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"The inauguration ceremony of the Twin Towers in Nishitama City?"

"Yes. This is the goal they are busy with recently, so Bourbon, Kumel, and Gin will definitely go to confirm it that day."

"That's enough. Okay, I understand. Send me the specific date."

After hanging up the phone in Ireland, Belmode stretched his waist, picked up the suitcase at hand, and embarked on the tour group on the cruise ship.

Using a special visa to visit several islands in Japan and South Korea is a perfect fit for Belmode, who is still being closely monitored.

Through Irish channels, she had some guesses about what she now needed to confirm.

It was incredible, very unbelievable, but it could explain how Bourbon and Kumail formed such a twisted relationship of mutual harm, and how they found a balance point in the complex situation and entered a delicate truce of mutual checks and balances.

And if this matter is figured out, even if Kumail's views on many issues and his inexplicable strange power are still unclear, it is an opportunity to get to know each other better.

Knowing the ingredients of Kumail's cocktail, can it really mix the silver bullet she wants to see...

Pushing the sunglasses on her face, Vermouth took out an unfamiliar passport, accepted the ticket inspection, and stepped onto the gangway without hesitation.

According to the news of the hired detective, Angel's father was also invited by Tokiwa Mio. On the day he followed Angel, she was discussing with Suzuki Sonoko whether she should go with him to visit.

Angel went, and cool guy was very likely to be there, and the building would temporarily become the focus of many people's attention...

She was very glad that Kumail was probably one of the people in charge of related matters on the scene.

This makes it even more necessary to confirm Kumer's position and make sure that he will not hurt the two children. What kind of fatal flaws have been left behind.

Confirm... the situation of that child.

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"So, just because you guys have nothing to do and chat with people everywhere, we have to accompany a few children to visit the painter's house for no reason..."

Mouri Kogoro sat in the driver's seat, looking at the elementary school students in the back seat with his peripheral vision, full of complaints.

"Not only the studio, but also the engineer Mr. Hara Yoshiaki's house. He seems to like children very much and actively invites children to his house to try out new games." Mao Lilan kindly reminded him so that his father would not forget today's schedule.

"Ha, it sounds even more boring." Mao Li Kogoro complained in a low voice and started again.

"Just think of it as completing the work. Dad, you should have accepted Aunt Tokiwa's commission, right? Although I don't know what the specific matter is, Mr. Kisaragi Minemizu is her teacher." Mao Lilan reminded again.

She rarely intervened or took the initiative to understand her father's work situation, but now she manages the financial situation of the whole family and can clearly know the flow of Maori Kogoro.

After meeting Tokiwa Mio, there were suddenly hundreds of thousands of yen in the account, and the reason was self-evident.

"Well, Mr. Kisaragi's words are a good starting point." Maori Kogoro became a little serious when he mentioned this issue.

As he saw before, Tokiwa Mio's commission actually implied some immoral and even illegal factors.

If it were an ordinary rich man and a private detective, it would not be strange to do this kind of business, but firstly, Tokiwa Mio was at least his old acquaintance. Maori Kogoro saw that she was now completely unrecognizable, and he was still worried that the other party had taken a detour. Secondly, Maori Kogoro, who was a criminal policeman, could hardly turn a blind eye to the issue of corruption and bribery like a selfish mercenary.

On the surface, he accepted Tokiwa Mio's high-priced request, but his purpose was to find a suitable excuse for himself to investigate Tokiwa Mio's situation.

Once he finds out that there is a serious problem with Oki Iwamatsu or Tokiwa Mio, he will choose to expose it directly.

As for the Phantom Thieves of Hearts, who keep a bound appearance frequency with him, Maori Kogoro has to admit that they are far more capable than him, a detective who is regarded as a case digger, in many aspects, but he doesn't want to be preempted by them in this regard.

The SUV carrying a few troublemakers stopped in front of Kisaragi Minemizu's house, and Kitagawa Yusuke, who had already made an appointment, came out of the house to greet them.

"You really live here?" Seeing Kitagawa Yusuke in home clothes coming out, Conan said without thinking about it, thinking of his move out of the school dormitory.

"Almost, but the teacher's house is not close to the school." Tang Ze answered ambiguously and took a few people to the studio.

Kisaragi Minemizu no longer chose to use curtains to cover the scene outside the studio window, so Mount Fuji, which was split in half from the middle, appeared silently in front of everyone.

Maori Kogoro, who was still wondering why Kisaragi Minemizu was so frustrated at the venue that day, now understood it completely.

"Mr. Kisaragi Minemizu is an artist who has painted Mount Fuji all his life..." Maori Kogoro couldn't help but sigh when he thought of Kisaragi Minemizu's life. "At this age, he was still tricked by his own disciples. He was able to come to see Junior Tokiwa calmly. He has a good character."

In Maori Kogoro's understanding, if it were a guy with a really hot temper, he wouldn't have to wait until this building with a full sense of blasphemy was completed. As soon as the foundation was laid, the news of Tokiwa Mio's death would appear on the social page tomorrow.

Many of the cases he handled happened like this.

Tang Ze didn't say anything, but just silently dragged out a painting from the corner of the wall and indicated the content on it.

On Mount Fuji, which is generally gentle and soft in spring colors, a thick black ink strip runs from the middle from top to bottom across the entire picture, as if it were divided into two canvases.

This was exactly the ink mark practice work that Tang Ze created that day in order to show the preview of the Phantom Thieves to Ruzuki Minemizu.

But now he did not say a word or explain, but just showed such a painting. People who had preconceived ideas would definitely believe that this was the concrete manifestation of Ruzuki Minemizu's emotions.

Tang Ze was very sympathetic and respectful to the old man, Kisaragi Minemizu.

Compared to the Kitagawa Yusuke he forged, Kisaragi Minemizu was a painter who truly devoted himself to art, and Tang Ze naturally felt his deep love for Kitagawa Yusuke.

Whenever possible, he wanted to portray the image of this teacher in a more positive way.

... Of course, it would be even better if the old man's hall could make him run less.

"It's really not easy..." Maori Kogoro was very moved by the old artist's character again.

Such strong emotions can be properly controlled, otherwise it is said that the old artist cultivates his character.

In fact, if Kitagawa Yusuke had not taken the initiative to stand up against Tokiwa Mio that day and easily shattered the close feelings deliberately created by Tokiwa Mio with words, Kisaragi Minemizu would have had to swallow this loss secretly.

So, with such sympathy, when Maori Kogoro found Kisaragi Minemizu, his questioning style was quite gentle.

"When you saw the building, did you express your dissatisfaction to Tokiwa Mio? Of course, even if you didn't, I fully understand your feelings."

Just went downstairs to see if the naughty kids had demolished his studio, and suddenly changed his style of painting: Art Life's Kisaragi Minemizu:?

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"Gin found Sherry's traces, and is it related to the Twin Towers? Ha, no wonder he is so eager to blow up the building..."

"Haha, senior engineer Hara Yoshiaki of the Tokiwa Group has a certain relationship with the organization, and is he possibly developing some software for the organization? The organization is a criminal organization, not Interpol, why would they develop gait recognition and face recognition systems for nothing..."

"Because of the dispute over vision, a series of murders might have occurred around the Twin Towers, and now the Phantom Thieves are working to solve this problem? Tsk."

"Huh?! Vermouth, is there a chance that something will happen at this time? No, where did you find this news? Jing wrote it without a beginning or an end..."

After reading the letter in the mailbox that said it was for communication but was written like a stage battle report, Rei Furuya pressed his swollen temple, threw the plan he had prepared into the shredder, and leaned back on the chair with his head raised.

Rarely, Bourbon and Gin reached a brief consensus on the thinking circuit.

"Why not blow up this broken building in advance."