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Chapter 212

"He's Heiji! Hattori Heiji! "

"Not the tanned Shinichi Kudo, not the tanned monster thief Kidd!"

"He grew up in Osaka since he was a child, an authentic Kanto person, you can tell him when you listen to his Kansai dialect."

Toyama Kazuba, with a single ponytail, got off the back seat of the motorcycle.

She wore a pink dress with a headband tied in a ponytail and a cute pink.

Today's distant mountains and leaves look very girly, as if they have been carefully dressed, you can see light makeup on your face, and you rarely wear eye shadow.

The moment he saw Makoto Higashino, he quickly avoided his eyes and lowered his head a little shyly.

"Yes, yes, I am Hattori Heiji!"

"Why didn't you see Kudo today?"

Hattori looked left and right, looking around for Conan's figure.

"Heiji Hattori?"

Shimiya Noho frowned, revealing a very confused expression.

"287" was previously poured APTX4869 on Kudo Shinichi because of ginsa, and she has been tracking and investigating Kudo Shinichi's experimental sample.

Especially when investigating Kudo Shinichi's hometown, he accidentally found his clothes from elementary school, all of which disappeared, and it was inferred that Kudo Shinichi was probably still alive.

Shiho Miyano became even more interested in Shinichi Kudo, a high school student named detective.

As for the monster thief Kidd's second-generation incident later, Kuroba Kudoto and Kudo Shinichi look exactly the same, and even their height, weight and age are exactly the same.

Her research value on these two guys has once again increased.

And today, Shiho Miyano unexpectedly discovered that there was actually a third high school student who looked so similar.

In a small Japan, the appearance of three high school students is very similar, and even their height, weight and age are exactly the same.

In this biology, this is an extremely rare special case.

Unless the three of them are triplets!

However, it is clear that they are three different couples, but they have three identical sons.

"Kudo?"

"That guy hasn't come to school for months, no one cares about the bombing of the house, and his parents haven't come out when they divorce."

"Maybe you were involved in some serial murder case, and which murderer was killed!"

As soon as Sonoko mentions Kudo Shinichi, he is angry.

When he was dating Xiaolan, he left his childhood sweetheart and suddenly ran away.

Then there was no news.

I don't go to school, I don't go home to clean, I don't care about Maori Lan, and I don't even care if my parents divorce.

In her eyes, Kudo Shinichi is either dead or wolf-hearted, and is completely rubbish.

Either option, though, he doesn't matter.

The current Makoto Higashino, no matter what the convenience, is far better than Kudo Shinichi.

Even in terms of reasoning, he is a genius among geniuses, and he has solved more cases than Kudo Shinichi before, and faster.

Even, caught the famous strange thief Kidd.

It did what even Interpol and the Japan Metropolitan Police Department could not do.

"Huh... That guy shouldn't be so unlucky! "

"I think Kudo must still be alive, maybe he is busy with a certain case, and he can't get out of it for the time being!"

Hattori Heiji scratched his head and kindly defended Kito.

"I said!"

"Shouldn't you be Kudo Shinichi deliberately tanning his face, pretending to be Hattori Heiji, and then defending himself?"

Yuanzi squinted and stared at him up and down, the more he looked, the more suspicious he became.

"It's not!"

"Heiji's authentic Kansai dialect is not something that Kanto people like you can imitate!"

Yuanshan and Ye loudly defended.

"Also, it's not that exaggerated!"

Hattori Heiji looked embarrassed.

The Kansai dialect that I can't change is fine in the Osaka area, and every time I go to Tokyo, I will be treated as a countryman.

Even some foreigners on the streets of Tokyo hear his Kansai accent and wonder if he is Japanese after all.

"Hmph, who knows!"

"Kidd the monster thief can easily imitate even his voice."

Yuanzi clasped his hands to his chest, looking like he had decided to die. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Okay, Garden."

"Heiji-kun is a guest I invited, so be polite to people."

Shiro Suzuki walked slowly with heavy tonnage steps.

Ostensibly at the helm of the Suzuki chaebol, he always has a kind and kind face, and is often mistaken for an ordinary middle-aged uncle.

On the contrary, his wife Tomoko Suzuki, full of aura, will become the focus of the audience in an instant every time he appears, and is a business queen that no one can ignore.

"Dad?"

Yuanzi stomped his foot gamblingly.

"Oh, Higashino-kun, you're here too!"

"That's wonderful!"

"I'm relieved to have you here."

Shiro Suzuki patted Makoto Higashino's shoulder with a smile on his face, as if he regarded him as his prospective son-in-law.

Since the murder of the seaside villa by the Tomizawa chaebol, looking at the whole of Japan, the only man who can be worthy of their second miss Suzuki chaebol is Makoto Higashino in front of him...

"Uncle Suzuki, long time no see!"

"This is a gift specially prepared for you, please accept it."

Makoto Higashino handed over a piano-painted ebony box, which looked particularly expensive at a glance.

"This is..."

Shiro Suzuki carefully opened it slowly.

Suddenly, those eyes, which had seen all the wealth of the world, suddenly brightened.

"This is that Patek Philippe perpetual calendar from Eric Clapton's collection, and it's one of only two platinum in the world?"

"Some time ago, I just heard that he was going to take it out for auction, and the estimated price was $5 million."

"Unfortunately, before I could bid, I heard that it was bought by a mysterious person."

"Unexpectedly, that person is you, Higashino-kun!"

Shiro Suzuki held Patek Philippe's watch box and was overjoyed.

This white gold Patek Philippe perpetual calendar is a rarity in itself, and there are only two in the world, one here and the other in the Watch Museum in Geneva, Switzerland.

Not to mention, the former owner of this Patek Philippe, or the famous Eric Clapton, is known as the greatest musician of the 20th century and the British rock star who has won 18 Grammy Awards.

With the blessing of this layer of identity, it can be said that this platinum perpetual calendar is even more precious than the one in the Geneva Museum.

That's why it was estimated by auction houses for a sky-high $5 million.

"Higashino-kun, how much did you spend?" 3.5

Shiro Suzuki asked curiously.

After all, with his Suzuki chaebol's financial resources, it can be said that there is nothing that cannot be bought.

And this time, I actually missed it!

Makoto Higashino did not speak, but extended two fingers.

"Twenty million yen?"

Yuanshan and Ye next to him shouted in surprise.

"Stupid!"

"It must be 200 million yen, how can it be 20 million?"

Hattori Heiji said angrily.

"It's twenty million dollars!"

"Even if it is 200 million yen, which is equivalent to US dollars, it is only about 2 million, how can it become a four-discount promotion?"

Shiho Miyano rolled his eyes.

This group of high school students usually don't go to school?

(It's over, it's over, I'll resume the update tomorrow, and try to make up for what I owe in these two days.) Na Bichi finally paid back the 3,000 yuan he owed me for a year, and cursed and cursed, which was really disgusting. ）。