Conan’s Corpse Picker

Several high school students were wandering on the deck when they suddenly saw an expensive car being transported onto the yacht.

They were startled and curiously moved to the railing to watch. They happened to see the young woman and the old man boarding the ship together.

"It's the two people from last night." Jiang Xia glanced at them and looked away with some boredom.

Conan was still curious. He looked at the woman's face seriously: "I always feel that she has some Russian genes. Could it be that she is also related to the 'Egg of Memory'?"

Suzuki Sonoko touched her chin and looked at the boring egg with admiration: "I can't tell, it's actually quite popular, and it can attract so many people of all kinds..." Could it be from childhood? Do you lack aesthetic vision?

…

The crew arrived and the yacht started quickly.

The ship is still near the port, it's not too early or too late, and there is no magnificent scenery around. And rather than playing, most people's attention is still on the "Egg of Memories".

Suzuki Shiro then invited everyone to the living room - the mixed-race lady who called herself "Kangsaka Natsumi" said that she had important news to provide, and he was serious about it, and he planned to hear the news first.

…

Natsumi Kasaka seemed a little introverted, but her speech was very organized. She said: "My great-grandfather's name is Kiichi Kasaka. He once went to Tsarist Russia and worked in the workshop of Peter Carl Faberge. Serve as a worker.”

"Peter Carl Faberge?" Mao Lilan repeated this somewhat difficult-to-pronounce name in her heart, a little confused.

She looked around and found that everyone else looked shocked. They obviously knew who this foreigner was, and she suddenly felt that she was lagging behind the times.

"..." While no one was paying attention to her, Mao Lilan quietly took out her mobile phone and searched.

The signal on the ship was not very good, and her mobile phone was a bit old. The page turned around a few times, but no message popped up.

Fortunately, there is a humanoid reference book next to it.

"Peter Carl Faberge was a famous jewelry craftsman in Tsarist Russia during his lifetime, specializing in the processing of precious materials such as gold, silver, jade, and gemstones. His works have the artistic style of the Louis XVI era of France, so they are deeply loved by royal families across Europe. The Tsar was no exception. The 'Egg of Memory' and a series of other precious Easter eggs were created by him."

As Jiang Xia spoke, she quietly handed her the brochure that she had received from someone unknown before, and whispered in a low voice: "It says here."

"!" Mao Lilan put down her phone as if nothing had happened, took the leaflet furtively, and whispered gratefully, "No wonder it sounds so familiar. I have seen this leaflet before, but I couldn't remember it."

Everyone else here, except for the members of the Suzuki family, are basically all closely related to the "Egg of Memory" - one is an ambassador from Russia, one is a senior art dealer, and the other is an elegant "beautiful scholar" who deeply understands I know the weight of this name.

Originally, they didn't pay much attention to the new "competitor" Kasaka Natsumi. After all, the opponent couldn't even enter the Suzuki Art Museum's gate yesterday, and it didn't seem to have anything to do with the "Egg of Memories".

Who knows, now it seems that things are obviously different from what they thought. There seems to be another powerful opponent coveting the "Egg of Memory".

Pu Si Qinglan finally took some of her attention away from Jiang Xia. She looked at Kasaka Natsumi carefully, looked into her beautiful gray eyes, and frowned as if she remembered something.

Kasaka Natsumi was unaware of the undercurrent surging among the audience, and was still slowly telling what she wanted to say:

"My great-grandfather once married a Russian woman, my great-grandmother, there. In the second year of the revolution, the two returned to Japan together. My great-grandmother gave birth to a daughter. But she passed away not long after, nine years later. My great-grandfather also passed away, when he was only forty-five years old.

"Their child is my grandmother - my parents and grandfather died in a car accident when I was five years old, and I was raised by my grandmother. But..."

When she said this, she lowered her eyes sadly.

Next to her, her old deacon helped her continue: "But last month, the old lady unfortunately passed away."

Natsumi Kasaka nodded: "I have been working as a pastry chef in Paris. After hearing the news last month, I returned to China to sort out my grandmother's belongings, and then I accidentally discovered this - this should be the design drawing left by my great-grandfather."

As she spoke, she rummaged through the small bag she carried with her, carefully took out two pieces of paper and placed them on the table in front of her.

They were two very old pieces of paper, torn in half diagonally, with a smaller half of an "Easter egg" studded with jewels drawn on each piece. After being put together, they vaguely formed a craft egg.

But maybe the tear is not complete enough, and the shape of the Easter egg doesn't match up completely.

Suzuki Shiro became a little interested. This "Egg of Memory" actually looked like a very insider. He looked closely at the drawing and saw that there were some words on it, including several large letters.

He read out: "...'Memory'. Is this really the drawing of the 'Egg of Memories'? It always feels like something is different."

This problem is not a problem. Anyway, he has the actual "Memory Egg" in his hand, so he can just compare it.

Under the extremely excited eyes of the guests, Suzuki Shiro looked at Secretary Nishino: "Nishino, go get the 'Egg of Memory'."

The secretary responded and quickly stood up.

The photographer immediately stood up and asked, "Can I follow you?" This kind of alternative "unboxing" video is very good material for him.

Chairman Suzuki was very accommodating and nodded: "Of course."

Photographer Samkawa Ryu stood up, took his camera, and carefully followed Secretary Nishino.

This man has long hair, maybe he wants to retain some "artistic atmosphere". But combined with his own behavioral temperament, his image is closer to that of a "ruffian" than an artist.

But such a person who is keen on making troubles seemed very afraid when facing Secretary Nishino. He completely lost his previous arrogance and became like a truly dedicated photographer.

This made Conan a little confused. He stared at the backs of the two people for a while, and whispered to Jiang Xia: "Do these two people know each other?"

"Shouldn't you ask me this kind of question!" Suzuki Sonoko was feeling a little bored and heard them whispering, so she immediately joined in, "Jiang Xia is not familiar with Secretary Nishino, and we don't have much interaction, but I see him often. "

"That's right." Conan humbly accepted the proposal and turned to look at her, "So they know each other?"