Ke Xue: I know magic and I want to destroy the world

A pair of bright big eyes gives people a very energetic feeling.

A very beautiful girl.

"Are you Chi Chusang? This is the first time we meet. My name is Toyama Kazuye. Please give me your advice."

The girl bowed.

Afternoon, Suzuki Museum of Modern Art.

The top floor of the museum is Shiro Suzuki’s exclusive president’s room.

Chi Chufeng, Conan, and Detective Mori sat on the sofa, listening to Suzuki Shiro introduce other guests in the office.

These guests have different identities.

First Secretary of the Russian Embassy, ​​Sergei Ovchinnikov.

Art dealer, go-getter.

Researcher of the Romano Dynasty, Pusi Qinglan.

This woman is actually Chinese.

However, it is obvious that the bloodline is not pure, and he looks like a mixed race at first glance.

Her pupils are extremely rare gray pupils, and she has short dark gray hair.

She has a very good figure, with two long legs that are tight and strong.

"This is Mr. Samkawa Ryu, a freelance video writer who applied to take photos~"

"Please give me your advice."

Han Chuanlong, who was the only one sitting on the untouched sofa, cynically raised the video camera in his hand, and patted the surroundings.

Chi Chufeng curled his lips.

If you look at this kind of person, you will die just because he takes pictures everywhere.

Mr. Maoli looked at the box on the table and asked curiously: "What is the appraisal value of this egg of memory?"

"Eight hundred million yen."

The art dealer glanced sideways at Chairman Suzuki.

"If you are willing to sell, I can raise it some more."

Suzuki Shiro smiled and said nothing.

"President!" the secretary of the Russian Embassy said anxiously.

"The Tsarist Easter eggs are a treasure of Russia. Rather than selling them to such unknown art dealers, it would be better to give them to our Russian art museum."

"We'll send you a certificate!"

Not only did Suzuki Shirou remain silent this time, but Chi Chufeng also laughed.

You still want to be a white wolf with nothing.

A piece of waste paper can be exchanged for [-] million treasures. He is simply the official Phantom Thief Kidd.

The art dealer's eyes were slightly cold: "You said I have no vision?"

"Very good, very good. Photographing people is more interesting than photographing that egg."

Image writer Samkawa Ryu chuckled and mocked the two, then turned his attention to the silent long-legged woman next to him.

"Miss Qinglan looks like it's nothing to do with her, but logically speaking, you are a researcher of the Romanov dynasty, so you should want to get that egg more than anyone else, right?"

"That's right," Pu Siqinglan frowned and turned away, "But I don't have [-] million on me."

"Hmph, that's true. Even I can only raise [-] million, but I don't know if President Suzuki has any intention of selling it." Samkawa Ryu looked at Suzuki Shiro.

Seeing everyone's eyes turned over, Suzuki Shiro said with a smile: "Everyone, if you want to buy this memory egg, you shouldn't come to me."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Suzuki Shiro bowed slightly towards Chi Chufeng.

"For the Suzuki family, a mere [-] million is nothing, far less than the friendship of Master Onmyoji. Therefore, I have given this egg of memory to Master Chichu."

"｀"What? "

Several people all looked at Chi Chufeng with different expressions.

Especially Pu Siqinglan, she squinted her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.

"So Lord Chichu..." the secretary of the Russian Embassy asked eagerly.

Chi Chufeng waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Everyone should know that I am an Onmyoji. If you want to get something from me, you have to pay the corresponding price."

He smiled and gestured to Suzuki Shiro: "I have received the Suzuki family's sincerity."

Hearing what Chi Chufeng said, Suzuki Shiro immediately showed joy.

Sure enough, sending Ayako was the right thing to do.

You must know that the egg of memories was given to Chi Chufeng a long time ago, but he never said anything.

And Ayako followed him all the way here, and finally got such a sentence.

However, although the direction is right, it is obviously not enough. I need more protection.

Suzuki Shiro's eyes flashed.

"I don't know the price of [-] million. Can Onmyoji-sama accept it?"

Art dealer Ganjiang Yi asked respectfully.

Chi Chufeng and the Suzuki Consortium are different.

As an internationally renowned art dealer with a profound background, Go-Jiang has no fear of Shiro Suzuki.

But he was really afraid of Chi Chufeng.

This onmyoji has abilities that ordinary people cannot understand.

Chapter 254 What the hell is this answer?

Facing Ganjiang Yi's question, Chi Chufeng shook his head lightly: "If you want to impress me, it's not something that [-] million can do."

"Then, Lord Chichu, can you let us appreciate this egg of memory?" Pu Siqinglan said with a smile.

Chi Chufeng nodded.

Without him having to do anything, Suzuki Shiro opened the wooden box. Inside was an exquisite green oval handicraft.

Open the easter egg, and inside is a neat family.

"Here is the model of Emperor Nicholas' family, and the whole body is made of gold."

"And this easter egg also has a very interesting mechanism."

Suzuki Shiro picked up a silver key from the box, inserted it into the shell of the egg sculpture and twisted it. The family model inside slowly rose a few centimeters, and the owner inside slowly turned the pages of the book.

Chi Chufeng and others admired the Egg of Memory and listened to Suzuki Shiro's introduction.

Conan and Hattori Heiji next to them began to murmur, and Mouri Kogoro came over at some point.

"A clock without a second hand reaches No. 12. I still don't understand this sentence..."

Kazuha interjected: "Could it be the 497th character of the Japanese fifty-seventh syllable? That would be four o'clock."

Hattori Heiji shook his head, "Kid's password shouldn't be that simple."

"Hmph." Uncle Maori looked confident, "I understand, it's not the Japanese 12 tones, but the English alphabet. The [-]th letter of the English alphabet is L, which corresponds to the three o'clock on the watch!"

"And 3 o'clock in the morning is still before dawn, which is completely consistent with the time period Kidd predicted."

Uncle Mori stuck out his tongue and laughed triumphantly. He slapped Hattori Heiji on the shoulder repeatedly with one hand, "Kidou boy, this puzzle is not difficult at all! Hahahaha!"

Conan looked a little unhappy looking at Uncle Maori's pride.

He turned to look at Chi Chufeng and pulled his clothes.

"Brother Chichu, do you think Uncle Maori's analysis is correct?"

"Uncle Maoli just reasoned..."

Akachufeng waved his hand to interrupt Conan's explanation. He saw that Kogoro Mori was patting Hattori Heiji's shoulder excitedly, and he came closer to Conan and whispered:

"If this is Mr. Mori's reasoning, then I think this time should be wrong."

"Wrong? Why?" Conan was stunned.

Could this guy have reasoned it out again?

But you haven’t listened to Uncle Maori’s reasoning yet, how do you know it’s wrong?

Chi Chufeng said with a smile: "That's because as long as it's Detective Maori's first deduction, it's almost always wrong!"

Conan grinned when he heard this, with a confused look on his face.

What the hell is this answer?

Chi Chufeng looked at Conan's confused face and continued to say with a smile: "If you don't believe me, recall it for yourself. Is Detective Maori's first reasoning in each case wrong?"

Conan touched his chin and carefully recalled the cases he and Uncle Maori had jointly handled.

Well, what this guy said made sense, but he was speechless.

The corners of Chi Chufeng's mouth curled up slightly.

Of course he knew the answer to the notice.

But now is not the time to say that.

Looking outside with the Eye of Space, a mysterious smile appeared on Chi Chufeng's face.

At the same time, outside the inconspicuous ventilation window on the roof, a white-haired anthurium pigeon was looking into the room.

A tiny wireless listening device is tied to the pigeon's paw.

On the other end of the wireless eavesdropping device, Kuroba Kaito smiled.

"Hey, Onmyoji didn't solve the time and place this time. The puzzle that I spent a long time thinking about finally stumped him."

"It looks like we can proceed as planned."

At this time, in the president's room.

Nakamori Ginzo came over with two of his men, looked at the "Egg of Memories" on the table, and said, "Mr. Suzuki, let's take the Egg of Memories away first."

Suzuki Shiro turned to look at Chichufeng and said, "Lord Chichu, do you see?"

"Are you going to move to another place?"

Chi Chufeng had heard Suzuki Shiro talk about this before at the airport. He waved his hand and said, "You can do whatever you want! Officer Zhongmori, I will leave the Egg of Memory to you to protect!"

"Don't worry, we will hide the egg of memories in a place that no one knows except me and my two men!"

Nakamori Ginzo nodded seriously.

"That guy Kidd would never have thought that the real Egg of Memory has been hidden by us. The one in the showroom is simply a fake!"

"This time, we will never let him succeed!"

After Nakamori Ginzo finished speaking, he turned around and left with the "Egg of Memory", and Chi Chufeng laughed twice.

You, a guy who is played with in various positions by Kaito every time, why do you have such crazy confidence?

Forget it, Nakamori Ginzo is here to make soy sauce anyway, let them be happy!

While Chi Chufeng was thinking, he used the Space Gate and the Hand of Mind to replace the memory egg with something he had prepared long ago.

Haha, how could he hand over the genuine "Egg of Memories" to someone else? That's not a joke!

It’s safest for this kind of treasure to stay in the soul space!

As for the fake "memory egg" that Nakamori Ginzo and the others took away?

If Kidd really gets it, he will definitely be very surprised.

Just think of it as teasing him, since it's just idle time anyway.