Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 On January 2nd, at 7 o'clock in the evening, Mei Dai Restaurant.

　　 After listening to Miko Miyamoto's words, Mira pulled up the bottle, poured half of it down, and said, "That's it, check out."

　　 "Wait a minute," Miko Miyamoto said with a smile, "You came here today, didn't you do it alone? Last time you were able to stop them by yourself. You are so brave. Think of yourself as Bond."

　　 "At that time, I didn't belong to Logb anymore." Realizing that things had changed, Mira smiled, "I have authorization today."

　　 Miko Miyamoto asked, "Take full responsibility?"

　　Mila thought for a while and said, "Basically it can."

　　 Miko Miyamoto asked, "Then what did you bring?"

　　 "Information about thermonuclear fusion, ion thrusters, and the original rocket space program." Milla said, "All of them are needed by Huoxi Aerospace Group."

"The investigation is very clear," Miko Miyamoto said, "but I already have the data on the original rocket space program. With the data on thermonuclear fusion and ion thrusters, under your conditions, I don’t think there will be much progress. Things are useless."

　　 "So, what do you want?" Mira asked.

　　 Miko Miyamoto smiled and said, "For now, there is nothing in your place that I need..."

　　 "Isn't that possible, oil and gas, gold and diamonds, steel cars, financial insurance, TV movies, airports, hotels, etc." Mira asked, "Aren't these things all your American company needs?"

"From 1991 to now, your country has attracted less than 30 billion U.S. dollars of foreign capital, and more than half of this is mine, of which only nearly one third is from the Ministry of Finance. All of them are invested by my American company," Miko Miyamoto asked with a smile, "Do you think I still need these things?"

　　Mila asked, "In that case, what do you want us to get here?"

　　 Miko Miyamoto smiled and said, "My father wants two Rocky-class nuclear-powered cruisers. He has always wanted this to match the Beluga."

　　Mila asked: "Do you think it's possible? What can you give us?"

　　 Miko Miyamoto said, "What I traded to you is what you need most at the moment."

　　 Mira asked: "What is it?"

　　 Miko Miyamoto smiled and said, "Money, the two cruisers are 1.5 billion US dollars. We will transform ourselves. You can send someone to supervise, and you will also invite the British to supervise."

　　 "1.5 billion?" Mira said, "I finally understand now why you can buy so much information and take away a group of scientific personnel." Then he said, "But, I can't be the master of this."

　　 "Then ask for instructions when you go back." Miko Miko said with a smile, "Don't give me the one that caught fire. Forget the newest one that was in service last year. I want the remaining two."

　　 "Heh." Mira said with an angry smile: "You really dare to think."

　　 Miko Miyamoto smiled and said: "There were only two ships before, so I am embarrassed to buy them all, so I can just keep one for you."

　　Mila asked: "Are you so sure that we will sell you the ship?"

　　 "Of course." Miko Miyamoto smiled, "Because you are very short of funds."

　　 After drinking the vodka in the bottle in one breath, Mira said, "I see. Check out."

　　 Miko Miyamoto said, "Just use the tape recorder in your pocket to check out."

　　 "You..." Mira thought for a while and wanted to take out a small box not as big as a palm, and put it on the table.

　　 "Nothing?" Miko Miyamoto asked.

　　Mila said, "No more."

　　 Miko Miyamoto smiled and said, "By the way, the Good Feelings Ministry of Finance will invest nearly 5 billion U.S. dollars in additional funds for you this year, so that you don’t need to investigate again."

　　 "Thank you," Mira said, "Goodbye."

　　 "Go slowly." Miko Miyamoto smiled.

　　Night, Miyamoto's living room.

　　 Miko Miyamoto gave the diamond to Mdaiko, "This is your thing, put it away."

　　 Mei Daizi took a closer look and said, "This thing looks a little different. By the way, the signal was not good at the beginning."

　　 "What is he doing?" Yamazaki asked.

　　 Miko Miyamoto smiled and said, "The purpose is the same as that of Mei Daiko."

　　 "This is impossible." Yamazaki smiled.

　　 Miko Miyamoto smiled and said, "So he asked for the information he got from the chaos."

　　 Yamazaki smiled and said, "It seems that it was not only us who caught fish in the past, but also even the pot end, unlike us just taking pictures."

　　 Miko Miyamoto smiled and said, "I asked to buy a boat, and he went back to ask for instructions."

　　 Yamazaki said, "It depends on the economic situation of their country."

　　 "I mentioned it anyway," Miko Miko said with a smile, "It has nothing to do with me."

　　 "Thank you," Miyamoto Ichiro said.

　　 "What are you polite?" Miko Miko said with a smile, "Well, it's not early, let's take a rest."...

　　 In the middle of the night, the Yonehuacho prison, Maori's room.

　　 "Wow..." Maori made it easier, then weakly returned to the bed and fell on the bed.

　　 felt his stomach, and recalled the meal of the day today. The white rice ball was miso soup. Maori said: "It's so terrible, so hungry, **** chef, why only let me eat this."...

　　 On the morning of January 4, with the efforts of Fei Yingli, Maori's case opened for trial. Lan, Conan, Yamazaki, and Mei Daizi arrived at the scene together, and were shocked to see the pale, haggard, and listless Maori.

　　 Soon, after explaining that Lan had his own account and that the gross profit was only his own money, Maori was acquitted.

　　Fei Yingli smiled at Maori: "It's okay, let's go."

　　 "Hungry, I can't walk." Maori said weakly.

　　 "Let me help you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yamazaki helped Maori up as he said.

　　 "No?" Fei Yingli asked, "They didn't give you food?"

　　 Maori said, "I can't eat it."

　　 "What's this?" Lan asked, "I'm hungry, can't eat it?"

"By the way, I heard Sister Asai Ka said that the chef at the detention center dislikes prisoners who are not good to children, and treats them differently. They make some food that looks the same as other people's food, but is actually unpalatable. Give them food." Mei Daizi smiled, "Uncle Maori seems to be bullied."

　　Fei Yingli smiled and said, "Okay, let's go eat something first."

　　 "Go through the back door," Yamazaki smiled. "There must be a large number of reporters outside. I don't know how to write when I see the appearance of my uncle."

In a noodle restaurant nearby, Maori gobbled up a bowl of pulpy noodles with soup and water, and then leaned on the chair and let out a long sigh of relief.

　　 Concubine Hideri asked: "Is it better?"

　　 "Okay." Maori asked, "Why are you only here now?"

　　 "This is already the fastest, and I don't look at what time it is now." Fei Yingli said angrily.

　　 "That's true." Maori said, "Thank you."

　　 "What is there to thank you for?" Fei Yingli smiled.

　　 Mori asked, "Yamazaki, is there no business these days?"

　　 "No," Yamazaki said.

　　 Maori said: "Then go, go home."...