A 72-year-old man was driving along on a motorcycle. The key was that he didn't have a bodyguard, so only Suzuki Jirokichi could do it.
After the motorcycle stopped, Sonoko and Suzuki Jirokichi got off the car, and then Sonoko introduced:
"Uncle, this uncle with the mustache is Xiaolan's father, the sleeping Kogoro."
Mustache!
Uncle Maori twitched the corner of his mouth twice. It was the first time that Yuanzi described him in this way. This title seemed a bit redundant.
"This is my uncle Suzuki Jirokichi." Sonoko said.
Suzuki Jirokichi walked towards Uncle Mori with a smile on his face, stretched out a hand and said: "I have admired you for a long time... I have admired your name for a long time..."
Uncle Maori smiled and stretched out a hand. Before he could speak, someone suddenly pushed him from behind, and Officer Zhongmori came over angrily.
"That's you?! The culprit causing this commotion!!"
Suzuki Jirokichi looked confused.
Officer Zhongmori raised his finger to the sky and said: "Move all your helicopters and don't hinder our work. Do you know that they are the ones interfering with the police's operations and unable to work properly?"
"What do you mean, even if you don't want the police helicopter!"
Suzuki Jiroyoshi looked unconcerned, and then said: "Didn't Kidd's notice letter say that he came to pick it up on foot?"
"But why are your helicopters up there?" Officer Zhongmori asked unhappily.
"Of course it's for filming my autobiographical movie!" Suzuki Jirokichi said with a smile.
Movie? autobiography?
Everyone looked confused.
What the hell is this? Is this going to be a movie?
"Look over there."
Suzuki Jiroyoshi pointed to a large truck on the opposite road, and then said: "You can see all the scenes at the scene in that modified large truck!"
"Uncle, have you installed many cameras here?" Situ Xiu asked curiously.
"Yes, for today, I have rented out all the construction companies around me. Whether they are canteens or residential buildings, they are all for my use on this day, and they are all set up with cameras for shooting." Suzuki Jirokichi laughed.
Rent it?
Everyone's eyes widened.
This is a prosperous area, renting it for a day is not a small amount, there are no high fees, and no one will try to drag you.
Situ Xiu chuckled in his heart, this old man was still the same, he didn't care about spending money at all.
The group of people walked up to the truck. Before they even entered, they saw an unknown number of machines and equipment outside. More than a dozen staff members were busy checking the machines and equipment while holding walkie-talkies.
"Unit 3, yes, go a little over there."
"Unit No. 27, move a little to the right."
"Unit 66, a little above."
The staff member looked at the picture and spoke into the intercom.
"It's amazing. It's just like a live broadcast vehicle of a TV station. No, it's more luxurious than the equipment of a TV station." Koizumi Hongzi exclaimed.
There are rows of electronic equipment in the car, countless electronic screens, more than a dozen staff are busy, there are countless instruments and equipment, and thick lines are placed on the ground.
Xiaolan said in surprise: "There are so many pictures, even the streets and alleys are clearly captured."
"Yes, there are every angle. Uncle is serious this time." Yuanzi smiled slightly.
Conan was also a little surprised. Others were not so generous. This old man simply didn't take money seriously.
"The evil rich man." Uncle Maori muttered in his heart, with an envious look on his face.
Suzuki Jiroyoshi introduced with confidence on his face: "Not only the pictures taken by the helicopter! There are also pictures taken by the cameras placed in 100 places in the museum, all of which can be seen here!"
"100 cameras?" Everyone twitched their mouths. There are 100 cameras in the museum alone. This old man is really willing to spend money.
Suddenly, Officer Zhongmori said: "Wait a minute, why is there no one in the museum?"
"I deliberately moved all the people away, so that if he disguised himself as someone and invaded inside, we would be able to see clearly."
Suzuki Jirokichi narrowed his eyes and said confidently: "Because all the entrance and exit switches of this museum can be controlled from here, even if Kaitou Kidd really reaches the top floor where the Golden Goddess Statue is, we can close the level and trap him there. .”
"However, everything has to wait until he abides by the warning letter!! Hahaha..."
Everyone: "......"
The museum is built into an anti-theft system, with checkpoints on each floor.
This old man really doesn't take money seriously.
Situ Xiu estimated that the appearance of Kaito Kidd this time would cost at least tens of millions.
There are dozens of helicopters flying all over the sky, hundreds of cameras monitoring, labor costs, various other expenses, and even more outrageous, renting surrounding houses.
After careful calculation, the minimum cost is more than 10 million.
........
On the rooftop of a high-rise building in Tokyo, a person looked in the direction of the museum with a smile on his face.
"Master Kaito, can that magic trick of yours work?" The voice of his assistant, Butler Terai, came to Kaito Kuroba's ears.
"Don't worry, there will be no problem with your cooperation..." Kuroba Kaito suddenly frowned, "But, I'm worried about that kid."
"Situ Xiu?" Steward Terai asked.
"It's this little brat. I don't know why, but he knows me every time. In front of him, I seem to be naked and have nothing to hide. That's why I don't like coming to Tokyo." Kuroba Kaito said distressedly.
"Master, he shouldn't be able to tell in such a short time." Butler Terai said.
"I hope so, otherwise I will be embarrassed." Kuroba Kaito sighed lightly.
The wings spread out from behind, the hang glider took off, and a white shadow flashed across the night sky.
........
Outside the truck here.
Xiaolan, Koizumi Hongzi, Sonoko, Situ Xiu, and Conan were chatting. In the car, Officer Nakamori and Uncle Mouri were watching the surveillance footage to prevent Kaito Kidd from stealing the blue miracle.
"Sonoko, what movie is your uncle planning to make, and what is his autobiography?" Koizumi Hongzi asked.
"this..."
Yuanzi frowned. When it comes to movie autobiographies, it must be the uncle's personal show, the kind that shows off his wealth.
She laughed dryly, "I don't know, it should be uncle versus Kaitou Kidd."
"Then which side will you help?" Conan suddenly asked.
For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Sonoko, knowing that Sonoko liked Kaitou Kidd.
Speaking of this, Yuanzi looked confused and frowned.
One is my idol, the other is my uncle, both are good.
Who to choose?
Difficult, very difficult.
No, why should I choose?
Sonoko looked at Conan angrily, raised his fist and said, "Kid, what are you talking about?"
"Sister Sonoko, I'm joking." Conan looked scared and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Yuanzi snorted coldly, "Kid, you are getting smaller and smaller."
"Yuanzi, Conan is still young, he was just joking." Xiaolan said with a smile.
"Sister Yuanzi, I suggest you give Conan a hard punch and teach him a lesson." Situ Xiu looked at Conan with a smile.
"..." Conan.
