People are in Mihua, the tea art male god starts the game

Chapter 220

"Deputy Director Higashino, all the search teams we sent have not found the whereabouts of the strange thief Kidd."

"However, we found this at one site!"

An Osaka police officer took out the fake memory egg and a bullet casing.

"I know!"

Makoto Higashino looked at the two pieces of physical evidence and nodded.

Judging from the shape of the cartridge case, it was not a sniper bullet used by Cohen and Chianti, but a bullet from some kind of pistol.

That is to say, in addition to the members of the dark organization he sent, there is also a group of people who also attacked the monster thief Kidd yesterday evening.

I'm afraid, it's the zoo that looks for Pandora's gems all year round.

They also set their eyes on the memories of Suzuki chaebols, except that they are mantis cicada catchers, and yellow finches are behind.

Wait for the monster thief Kidd to steal the egg of memory, and then eat black and snatch it from his hand.

"Just now Sonoko called, and their Suzuki chaebol's cruise ship has stopped at the port of Osaka."

"President Suzuki meant to suspend the exhibition of the Egg of Memories and send it back to Tokyo first."

Shiho Miyano hung up the phone in his hand.

"Garden?"

Makoto Higashino instantly grasped the point.

"Friendship between girls!"

"I'm not the kind of vicious supporting actress who is difficult to get along with."

The corners of Shiho's mouth turned up slightly, and he said with a smug smile.

"Then please continue to play your 283 good heroine!"

Makoto Higashino said with a smile.

If the relationship between Shiho Miyano and Sonoko Suzuki can be eased, they will even become best friends with each other.

Well, their own rear is stable.

After all, Mao Lilan is the best angel to get along with, as long as he can handle the relationship between Yuan Zi and Shiho, Xiaolan doesn't need to worry at all.

From then on, the three golden flowers of the second grade B class of Didan High School can get along harmoniously.

......

Osaka Port.

Huge luxury cruise ship with the sound of a siren.

The symbol of the Suzuki chaebol in the bow, which shines in the sun.

This large cruise ship of tens of thousands of tons is only one of the many cruise ships of Suzuki chaebols.

As the financial ceiling of the Ke Xue world, the assets of this family have reached the point of unimaginable and incalculable.

Inside the cruise ship, in a parlor.

Shiro Suzuki, Sonoko Suzuki, Makoto Higashino, Shiho Miyano, Heiji Hattori, Kazuha Toyama, secretary Mahito Nishino.

There are also antique dealer Qian Jiangyi, who came for the egg of memory, Russian diplomat Siruov Chinnikov, historical researcher Pu Siqinglan, and photographer Hankawa Ryu.

There is also Natsumi Kasaka, who appears for the first time under the introduction of Makoto Higashino, and her old housekeeper Sawabu Zonosuke.

The small living room was filled with thirteen people at once, and almost all of them were related to the Egg of Memory, or they came directly to the Egg of Memory.

"My great-grandfather, named Kiichi, used to work in Faberuj's workshop, the jewelry designer of the Tsar's Easter Egg, and the designer of the Egg of Memory."

"My great-grandfather married a Russian woman there, and later immigrated to Japan together and gave birth to my grandmother."

"It's just that they died very early. My parents also died when I was four years old. "

"And I was raised by my grandmother from a young age."

"It's just..."

Natsumi Kasaka introduced her family history, and her beautiful face was filled with sadness.

"The old lady also passed away last month."

"Now the Kasaka family, there is only the young lady left."

The old housekeeper Sawabe Kuranosuke lowered his head and said in a low tone.

"How so?"

Yuanzi sounded a little sad.

"It's all gone."

"And grandmother is older, there will be a day in the morning."

"Actually, I came to Japan this time (BGFF) to sort out my grandmother's relics, and then I found this."

Natsumi Kasaka said, taking out an old drawing from her bag.

Moreover, it has been broken in half. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"This is..."

"Design drawings for the Egg of Memories?"

As the owner of the Egg of Memories, Shiro Suzuki recognized it at a glance.

"Why is it a little different?"

"Old man, you can't see the pattern here!"

Hattori Heiji pointed to half of the drawings, and the pattern on it was completely different from the memory egg of the Suzuki chaebol.

"Like, it's not quite the same!"

Shiro Suzuki nodded.

"But the pattern here can match."

Makoto Higashino placed the egg of memory next to the other half of the drawing, and the pattern of the corresponding part was exactly the same.

"How strange, what the hell is going on here?"

Toyama and Ye asked strangely.

"It's this drawing that's missing a part."

"For example, this drawing may turn out to be like this!"

Shiho Miyano said, separating the two half-sheets and leaving a part of the open space in the middle.

"It's not just the drawings that are missing, I'm afraid there are also memory eggs!"

"Didn't you find that there are actually two memory eggs on this design drawing?"

Makoto Higashino said lightly.

"Two Memories Eggs?"

Shiro Suzuki's eyes widened.

It has been more than ten years since he bought it from the auction, and he has not found it.

"Are there two?"

Suzuki Sonoko, who has treated the egg of memory as a toy since he was a child, is even more confused.

"Judging by the Russian text on the drawings, there are indeed two eggs of memory, one large and one small."

"According to the design on the drawing, it should be a large set on top of the small one, as if..."

"Lucia Matryoshka doll!"

Chinnikov said in a deep voice.

"If it is a set, if it is a large memory egg set with a small memory egg, then the value of this set of memory eggs..."

The antique dealer swallowed his saliva and uttered a staggering number - "5 billion!" No, it's worth at least 8 billion yen, maybe even more than 10 billion yen! "

"One, ten billion?"

The distant mountains and leaves who have never seen the world are already stupid.

"Then be careful!"

Hattori Heiji also quickly put down the memory egg in his hand, for fear that he would touch it somewhere.

Even his father, who is the head of the Osaka Police Headquarters, could not pay 10 billion yen in compensation.

"Mr. Chinnikov, Mr. Shoichi, Mr. Kankawa Ryu, and Miss Urasi Qinglan and Miss Natsumi Kasaka."

"Are you really just pursuing the Egg of Memories just for the Eggs of Memories?"

Makoto Higashino took the small egg of memory from Hattori Heiji's hand and asked mockingly.