Chapter 240 Fujimaru Mountain Muzan
As a consortium with numerous neon products, the Suzuki family has numerous collections of various kinds.
And in this exhibition, the most dazzling thing is undoubtedly the very famous jewelry in the whole world, the Black Star.
That is the target of the phantom thief.
In order to protect this pearl, Suzuki Kichijiro mobilized the entire city's police force and surrounded the entire building. The glass used in the display cabinet containing the jewelry was bulletproof.
There is no way to get it out unless someone opens it with a key.
"It's so beautiful..."
Amber stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the black pearl in the middle of the exhibition hall. "Kid, what do you think?"
"not so good."
Conan looked at the verses on the paper, dragging his chin with his little hand and thinking.
What is the answer?
Amber saw that he was unwilling to pay attention to her, but was immersed in thinking, so she approached him in a very naughty manner, "The meaning of these words is actually to tell everyone where he will appear.
But there’s no need to go to such trouble, I’ll tell you directly. This phantom thief will be on the top floor of the Cupido City Hotel after 12:30 tonight. "
"You guy!"
Conan's face turned red with anger, "I can think of it myself!"
"Hahaha, but wouldn't it be better if I told you."
Amber shook her finger, "This game is quite interesting. Do you want me to help you?"
"No, I can do it myself!"
Conan was very wary of Amber and his senses were very complicated. He didn't even know what attitude to use to face this former classmate.
"Well, that's such a shame."
Amber leaned lazily against the glass, "The Suzuki family are not fools. They would put a fake product on display just to catch fish."
Conan suddenly put away the note in his hand. He had already thought clearly about the meaning of these sentences. Then he checked the angle with his watch and found that the answer was indeed the same as what Amber said.
"Since you know it, why don't you tell Yuanzi and the others?"
"Why should I say that?"
Amber raised her eyebrows, "Oh, my room was given to me by Miss Yuanzi, haha, but it was a pre-agreed condition, so it doesn't count as a favor.
Moreover, the person who really wants to thank her is you. "
Conan was stunned, not understanding the meaning of this sentence at all.
"You are here!"
At this moment, Suzuki Mariko and Maori Ran came over. Not far behind them, Suzuki Shiro, the president of the Suzuki Foundation, was chatting with Maori Kogoro.
"Conan, didn't I tell you not to run around?"
Mao Lilan hugged Conan in her arms, and then said to Amber: "Amber, is there any news about Shinichi?"
"Ha ha…"
Amber did not answer immediately, but looked at the little kid in her arms with interest.
Conan was now covered in cold sweat, with pleading eyes.
"Not yet. I'm so sorry, Xiaolan-san."
"Oh...that hateful guy, I will definitely beat him up the next time I see him!"
Mao Lilan said fiercely.
Conan couldn't help coughing a few times, "Shall we go see other exhibits? This is the Rice Krispies Museum. It's not easy to get in."
"Yeah, let's go together."
Mao Lilan nodded, obviously very interested.
Mariko Suzuki did not follow, but came to Amber's side.
"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you about Yuriko."
She suddenly spoke in a low voice.
"Huh? It doesn't matter."
Amber almost forgot that name.
"I read her diary at her home, and I couldn't believe it...sigh."
Mariko Suzuki was in a rare low mood, "Also, thank you for your willingness to come and help this time."
"Using money to do things, this is my principle."
While Amber was talking, she saw the waiter coming with wine, so she took a glass.
"Amber, do you drink?"
Suzuki Mariko's eyes widened in surprise.
"Is there a problem?"
Amber asked in confusion.
"I remember, you are only eighteen years old this year, right!?"
Suzuki Sonoko looked worried, "Drinking at this age will be very troublesome."
"It doesn't matter, just don't tell others."
Amber smiled slightly and turned her gaze to the window.
If you see too much of the city's scenery, you will feel trapped, but when you really get to that kind of vast environment, you will miss the convenience of being in the city.
Many people always keep moving forward driven by this desire, but in the end, they find that they have nothing.
"What a mess..."
Suzuki Mariko shook her head slightly, turned and walked away.
If she wants to find a boyfriend in the future, she definitely can't find a guy who likes to drink. He has a bad mouth!
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Shinjuku Everything House.
Fujimaruyama looked at his masterpiece and nodded with great satisfaction.
After Amber left, he spent three hours cleaning everything inside and out, and the dining table could even be seen with people in it.
"What's next?"
He tilted his head and thought for a moment, then saw the comic book on his desk.
Amber Jun seems to like watching this very much.
Fujimaruyama followed suit, lazily leaning on the boss's chair, putting his feet up on the table, and then opened the manga.
Three minutes later.
He closed the book with a blushing face.
"Is this Amber-kun's world? It's so exciting!"
Just when Fujimaruyama wanted to look again, the door was suddenly pushed open violently.
He immediately stood up and looked around, seeing a blond-haired mixed-race man and a tall, beautiful woman.
"What's wrong with you two?"
"He was not the target."
The handsome blond guy said to the woman beside him.
"Then ask."
The tall beauty came over, "Can you answer some of our questions? Where has the owner of this house gone? Also, what is your relationship with him?"
Fujimaruyama is not stupid, he just has a different understanding of the world than ordinary people.
So after the other party said this, he immediately realized that they were looking for trouble.
"I won't tell you anything!"
"Haha, I hope you can still be so stubborn later!"
The woman turned her head and glanced.
The handsome blond man walked over with his fingers pinched, "Actually, I hate violence, but many times I am forced to use it."
"Come!"
Fujimaruyama frowned and said.
boom!
boom!
Half an hour later.
The woman squatted in front of Fujimaruyama, whose head was swollen into a pig's head, "Can you say it now?"
"Do you think you can kill me!?"
Fujimaruyama’s eyes remained firm.
"Then you go die."
The woman was a little aroused and took out her pistol.
The mission they received was to find the whereabouts of Miyano Akemi and to find out the truth behind Gin and their deaths.
The former is hard to find, but the latter is easy, so Amber Everything is quickly noticed.
Fujimaruyama faced the dark muzzle of the gun without any intention of flinching.
Nothing in the world could make him soft except tranquilizers.