Conan's winery play house

Chapter 411 Ireland: Sure enough, he is still a child of the organization

"Well, I should go back to sleep." Miyamoto Ato nodded.

"The newspaper still needs to be written. Anyway, we have fulfilled our duties as detectives." Jiang Shouhuang gave orders to Qingliu Zheye.

The responsibility of being a detective is to find out the truth, and they already know that Teiji Moritani is the culprit.

Whether it is arresting or dismantling bombs, it is the job of the police.

After all, they are just a group of elementary school students, and they are completely powerless against bombs.

"Let's go, I'll take you back first." Zhu Xing Xiushu raised his feet and walked out.

Soon there will be police officers coming to Moriya Teiji's house, and it doesn't matter if they leave first.

"Someone is here to pick me up, and they are already waiting for me outside." Miyamoto Aituo said with a smile in his voice.

"Someone is here to pick you up? Hey, isn't this great." Zhu Xingxiu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Everyone has been playing together for a while, and during this period... no one has ever come to take Miyamoto home.

Someone came to pick him up today?Really rare.

"What kind of person is it?" Kikukawa Seiichiro asked curiously.

"Uncle Nakagawa... is a person with a very gentle heart!" Miyamoto Aituo thought about it seriously, and then said sincerely.

"A gentle person?" Jiang Shouhuang imagined in his mind the image of a gentle and handsome mixed race guy.

After all, the members of the Miyamoto family all have the characteristics of mixed blood in appearance.

If she and Miyamoto are relatives, it won't be ugly no matter how you think about it.

"That should be very handsome." Takizawa Shin also said the same.

"Very handsome!" Miyamoto Aitto affirmed what they said, and even nodded vigorously to show that it was true.

Everyone didn't doubt his statement, they just thought that the so-called Uncle Zhongchuan should be a gentle and handsome middle-aged beauty.

When they walked out of the big iron gate of Moriya's house and saw the white car parked outside the gate and the man standing beside the car, they all fell silent by coincidence.

"Uncle Zhongchuan!" The white-haired boy shouted cheerfully, ran to the other party, and naturally raised his hands to hug him.

The man with light blond hair and eyebrows, almost white, bent down and hugged each other accommodatingly.

He seemed not only to have nothing to do with tenderness, but even very... fierce.

Wearing a black suit, he has an excellent figure and has the aesthetic feeling of a thug in a suit.

"How did Miyamoto see gentleness and handsomeness from him?" Takizawa Shinya whispered.

Miyamoto's eyes... all right?
"...I don't know either." Jiang Shouhuang and Kikukawa Seiichiro shook their heads in unison and said in unison.

"In the eyes of that guy Miyamoto, there is no ugly person." Hideki Mohohoshi complained.

There are no haters either.

Although the man is indeed not ugly, he even has a special charm because of his figure like a thug in a suit and his fierce temperament.

But it is far from the image they imagined at the beginning.

"But that man... looks familiar..." Jiang Shouhuang looked thoughtfully at the man with light blond hair.

He doesn't look young anymore, but he doesn't look old.

It is not young in appearance, but it has vigorous vitality.

"It seems to be at a business summit. He is also the person in charge of a company. That company seems to be... about medical devices?" Jiang Shouhuang recalled his childhood memories.

"His status seems to be quite high. At the summit, many people surrounded him and talked with him as the core." He said so.

"Anyone related to the Miyamoto family will be regarded as the core." Takizawa Shinya said as a matter of course.

After all, it is a family that has been entrenched in Japan for hundreds of years, and the outside world has never seen its decline.

Always maintaining the appearance of an ancient family, no matter whether it is bloodline or status, it is beyond reproach.

Although the Suzuki Group is also very rich, and even has a very high-profile style and a considerable reputation, everyone in China still respects the Miyamoto Group even more.

Because compared to Miyamoto, the Suzuki family is just an upstart.

Many people even think that the Suzuki family is an upstart.

"That's true." Jiang Mori Akira agreed with Takizawa Shinya's statement.

"Say goodbye to your friend." The man with light blond hair stroked the boy's white hair and said after glancing at the elementary school students.

"Goodbye, everyone." Miyamoto Ato bid farewell to his friends obediently.

"Bye bye~" The Silver Bullets smiled and waved their hands.

Watching Miyamoto Aito get into the car, the car started and left.

Then several people got into Aoyagi Tetsuya's car.

There was no car in front of the big iron gate of the Moriya residence.

"Do you play with them so late every day?" Ireland asked while driving, hiding the ashtray in the car.

"Only occasionally, because as a detective, there will be unexpected cases, so sometimes it will be a little later..." Aito shook his head and explained.

Sometimes the silver bullets don't even come across a case, and everyone just chats and reads in the office, and then goes home early.

"Detective? How did you think of being a detective?" Ireland was a little puzzled.

There don't seem to be many detectives in the organization. Even if everyone chooses to disguise their identities, they seldom choose to be detectives.

"Because Zhu Xing and the others wanted to become one, so I became one with them." Aituo replied naturally.

"Zhu Xing? Those children just now are ordinary children, right? Are you friends with them?" Ireland asked like a parent who cared about their children's growth.

"Ordinary children shouldn't kill people, right? Zhu Xing and the others are not ordinary children, we are friends." Aituo thought for a while and said.

"Murder..." Ireland frowned.

What did these elementary school students go through to kill them?

A member who is not in the organization, but also not ordinary?

Thinking about it, how could it be possible for children from organizations to make friends with truly ordinary children? They couldn't hang out together at all, and they didn't even have a common topic.

"By the way, can I trouble Uncle Ireland to take me to Mihua City Hall?" Aituo asked.

"What are you doing over there?" Although Ireland asked, he had already turned the steering wheel.

Didn't there just explode over there not long ago?Although he didn't go there, he could still see the flames that vaguely painted half of the sky outside Moriya's house.

I'm afraid there is a panic over there now, what did you do in the past?

The white-haired boy took out a large igniter from nowhere. This igniter looked very delicate, and it was expensive at first glance.

"There is a task that needs to be dealt with over there." Miyamoto Ato turned on the ignition and pressed the button.

Even at a distance, Ireland could hear the explosion from behind, and the fire that seemed to light up the night for a moment.

"Detonator?" Ireland asked looking at the igniter in the boy's hand through the rearview mirror.

This distance, this direction...

The place where the explosion happened should be the mansion that Avek Lear just walked out of not long ago.

However, the movement produced by this explosion cannot be produced by a little bomb.

"The target of the mission is Emperor Moriya. He also installed the bomb in the house himself. The purpose is to take everyone to death when he is desperate. It just so happens that there are many organizations in his house that provide support, so we need to dispose of it. "The white-haired teenager's smile is still soft and warm.

"Thanks to the bomb he installed, it's much more convenient." The voice was soft and cute.

The detonator was obtained in the other party's study. Six Eyes had already discovered that there were bombs planted everywhere in Moriya House, and he had also seen the detonator in the study, so he put the detonator away when he entered the study.

As long as he wants to, no one can see his movements.

Ireland looked at the gentle and gentle, cute and cute young boy saying such words, but he sighed in his heart.

It really is a child of the organization.

No matter how cute and harmless it looks, it doesn't affect the essence.

(End of this chapter)