Shiraishi walked at the end of the queue and gave the Q version assistant a reminder that if the OOC circle did not come back, she would have to pay the fine herself, and followed the elevator.
The president's room on the top floor is very spacious and decorated in a luxurious style.
When they arrived, in addition to Suzuki Shiro, there were four other people in the president's room, all of whom were very unfamiliar. The conversation had ended, but the four people had not left yet.
One of the strong men who looked like he could tear a bear apart with his bare hands was the First Secretary of the Russian Embassy, Siruov Chinnikov. He came here in the hope that the Suzuki Museum of Modern Art would donate this Russian egg to him. The motherland that gives eggs.
Next to him is an older man, art dealer Gan Jiangyi, who is said to be a black marketeer and wants to buy the Egg of Memory.
The other two are younger, one male and one female.
The man among them is named Ryu Samkawa, a freelance photographer who came to take pictures of the Egg of Memory. From his dress to his tone of voice, he looks like the kind of cannon fodder who is about to scream and attract a famous detective.
The woman was wearing a cheongsam and her irises were an unusual gray color. She claimed to be a researcher of the Romanov dynasty and her name was Pu Si Qinglan.
Suzuki Shiro introduced them one by one, and when he introduced Ushi Qinglan, Shiraishi nodded when he saw her, and said a very blunt Chinese version of "Hello".
"..." Long legs, cheongsam, short hair, fake Chinese...
Shiraishi was immediately sure that the villain who coveted the secret treasure of the Romanov dynasty and loved to snipe people secretly was definitely her.
However, there is currently no evidence to arrest her. If she simply stuffs her unconscious into a Poké Ball and then releases her after the incident is over, she may only get a more troublesome mission.
It's better to enforce the law on fishing...
After a brief introduction between the two groups, the four people who came first immediately refocused their attention on the Egg of Memory. They all wanted to get this treasure.
However, Suzuki Shiro had no plans to sell the eggs for the time being. He said that we would discuss the details next time and saw him off politely.
The four people looked disappointed, among which Hanchuanlong and Pusi Qinglan looked better - the price of this egg was far beyond their expectations, and both of them had given up buying it.
Photographer Ryu Samkawa did not give up any shooting opportunities. The president's room of the Suzuki family is indeed worth taking pictures of. If you can't get the eggs of memories, it is always good to keep some images.
During the filming, he took a photo of a group of people who had just entered.
When he saw Secretary Nishino through the camera, Ryuu Samkawa was startled, and the fearless expression on his face softened. He put down the camera in front of him and left with resentment in his eyes.
Others also noticed his reaction, and the person involved, Nishino, looked very confused.
Bai Shi glanced at it but didn't pay much attention.
This should be just a routine interference condition. It is so suspicious at the beginning of the theatrical version. On the contrary, it shows that Secretary Nishino is more likely to be an ordinary bit player...
In fact, Samkawa Ryu and Nishino Makoto do have a grudge, but it has nothing to do with the egg of memories.
——Nishino Zhen often travels overseas. As a freelance photographer, Samkawa Ryu also likes to travel around.
Three years ago, when Han Chuanlong was traveling to a foreign country, he happened to encounter a house on fire. A little girl in tattered pajamas stood in the courtyard, looking at her burned home, covering her face and crying bitterly.
Samkawa Ryu felt that he had picked up a good subject, so he slapped the camera in the face and took a picture. Nishino who was passing by saw it and felt it was inappropriate and stepped forward to stop him. Samkawa Ryu didn't take it seriously and continued to shoot, and then he was beaten by Nishino. pause.
Logically speaking, both parties should be deeply impressed by this incident.
But maybe Nishino is forgetful, or maybe his daily job is to do one good deed a day or something like that - in short, he doesn't remember this incident at all.
Secretary Nishino looked at Samkawa Ryu's back with confusion. Suzuki Shiro didn't take this matter seriously and asked him to get the memory egg and show it to the police and his daughter's friends.
Nishino responded and quickly went to the safe where the secret treasure was stored and took the egg over.
Several people have seen its appearance in brochures.
But the real thing is more interesting than the photo. The egg can actually be opened from the middle - the upper half of the egg acts like a lid.
The interior of this memory egg is much more luxurious than its appearance - inside is a small sculpture made of pure gold, depicting a model of Emperor Nicholas's family. The emperor is sitting on the sofa, with his family members surrounding him, and they are together.
Look through a book.
There is a keyhole in the egg.
Suzuki Sonoko found the key, inserted it, and twisted it a few times like a winding machine. The pages in the emperor's hand began to turn. This mechanism was more sophisticated than it seemed.
But no matter how sophisticated it is, you will get tired of it after a few minutes.
Several people watched the egg for a while and decided to do something else to kill time before Kaitou Kidd arrived in the early morning.
The Zhongsen Police Department began to quietly confirm the protection plan with two subordinates for a while.
A group of young people were going to go shopping and see the scenery - there are many attractions nearby.
Shiraishi didn't plan to go out and wander around. There were a large number of police around the Suzuki Museum of Modern Art. How could it be so safe outside?
Moreover, he was not worried about the situation on the side of the Q version assistant, so he was going to find a place and concentrate on taking a closer look.
Shiraishi politely asked where he could rest.
Unexpectedly, just after asking, he suddenly saw a strange light flashing in Suzuki Sonoko's eyes, as if he had been prepared for it.
She led Shiraishi to find a lounge. Shiraishi opened the door warily and was shocked by the gaudy decoration inside.
This place doesn't look like a bedroom at all, but like a small exhibition hall. The big bed in the middle has a dark color and the bed sills around it are high. According to Shiraishi's aesthetic vision, it doesn't look like a bed, but more like a coffin with the lid missing.
Behind the scenes, Sonoko Suzuki said happily: "This is the decoration style I designed myself. I also picked the quilt, sheets and bed. This color suits you very well!"
"...Thank you, thank you." You wouldn't push the lid of the coffin up while I was sleeping... Shiraishi stared at the bed with a deep sense of crisis.
...But forget it, as long as you can sleep.
After all, Suzuki Sonoko is a law-abiding high school student who can only secretly take a few photos.
Moreover, Shiraishi looked around the room, and it seemed that there was no cover that could cover the entire bed. Even if Suzuki Sonoko suddenly evolved, she would have no room to operate after the evolution.
With this thought in mind, Shiraishi walked into the house and wanted to wait for Suzuki Sonoko to take the initiative to say goodbye.
However, the other party did not leave. Instead, he followed in, took out a camera from his bag, and began to cry pitifully again: "Well, I want to see what effect this bed will have when someone lies on it. What effect will it have on me?"
How many photos should I take?”
“…”
Shiraishi's words of rejection were already on his lips.
But thinking about my backpack that suddenly became heavier after I met Suzuki Sonoko, and then thinking about how people still remember me when they have extra money...
Not just a few photos.
Just keep an eye on her for a while and don't get caught in any disfigured photos of the devil at a 45° angle below...