Suzuki Twin Towers · 95th floor · Banquet Hall. Mao Lilan and others finally met Lin Zaozhi in the banquet hall, and found out what her mysterious surprise was. She actually became a student of the famous artist, Ruyue Fengshui, and came to the party with Ruyue Fengshui. "Sister Zaozhi, you are so amazing!" Even Suzuki Sonoko, the daughter of a chaebol family, was shocked at this moment. Kisaragi Minemizu is a national treasure-level artist in Japan, a figure that even her father has to treat with respect. Such a person, I wonder how many people want to become his students and disciples. "My meeting with Kisaragi was also a coincidence. I was sketching at Mount Fuji that day and met Kisaragi who was also sketching." "He pointed out a lot of flaws in my paintings, and after a few exchanges, he accepted me as his student." "It was only then that I learned the true identity of Kisaragi-sensei."

Lin Zaozhi stuck out her tongue. Even she herself found this to be incredible. Half a year ago, she would never have thought that she would pick up her paintbrush again, let alone become Ruyue Fengshui's student. After hearing her explanation, everyone was even more amazed. What kind of coincidence is this that only exists in movies and TV dramas? "Hey! Sister Zhi, you've already taken off!" Suzuki Sonoko quickly expressed her desire to curry favor with someone she likes: "I need to ask you for a lot of autographs first and keep them in my collection. When you become famous, these autographs will be valuable!" Lin Zaozhi's face turned red with shame. At this time, the lights dimmed slightly, the spotlight shone on the stage, and Suzuki Jikichiro came on stage leisurely and delivered an opening speech. Amidst rounds of applause, the guide introduced the functions of the Suzuki Twin Towers and their future attributes as a landmark building. Suzuki Jikichiro then expressed his passion for Kaito Kid and personally went on stage to introduce the security system. The security system can be summed up in just one idiom. As solid as a rock! While everyone else's attention was focused on the high-tech defense system, Kyogoku Makoto's attention was all on the support provided by the police, especially the captain of the special operations team, Kiyoaki Akoya, who attracted his attention. As a martial artist himself, Kyogoku Makoto can feel the power of Akoya Kiyoaki. This made him itchy. Kyogoku Makoto is an extremely direct and decisive person, whether it is dealing with feelings or other things. After the opening ceremony, he went straight to Akoya Kiyoaki. "Hello." "Hello." “…” The two slow-tempered people looked at each other in silence. "I'm Kyogoku Makoto." It was Kyogoku Makoto who continued to break the strange atmosphere. Aguya Qingqiu nodded: "I know."

He memorized the names and appearances of all the main guests. "You are very strong, I want to compete with you." Kyogoku Makoto went straight to the point. As a martial artist himself, Aguya Qingqiu could naturally feel the surging energy of the young man in front of him. The opponent was no weaker than the opponents he met in Kengan, and was even much stronger. He also wanted to try it. But not this occasion. "I still have to work now." He also smiled: "When I finish work, we will find a chance to compare." "it is good!" Kyogoku nodded happily. Akoya Kiyoaki watched Kyogoku Makoto leave. Martial artists are very free and direct in nature. They say what they want to say without dragging their words out. He withdrew his gaze and observed everyone in the banquet hall again, frowning slightly. He was very keenly aware that the composition of the guests in the banquet hall was somewhat complicated. Not only was there a vigorous karate master like Kyogoku Makoto, but there were also many people who seemed to be wandering around aimlessly but actually had ulterior motives. But this group of people have received clear invitation letters. Aguya Kiyoaki simply put it on the list of special attention and did not take any extraordinary action. Little did he know that his observations were actually noticed by others. "This police officer has a very strong sense of perception." Tsuchimiya Kagura raised her drink cup to cover it up and muttered softly. At this moment, she was wearing a dress, which looked particularly out of place. Tsuchimiya Kagura was more suitable for casual wear, not this kind of long dress. But Jianshan Huangquan next to her was completely different. Isayama Yomi changed into a light-colored dress that perfectly outlined her figure. Her originally cold temperament was also sublimated, making her look more beautiful, and she frequently attracted the attention of the men present. Isayama Yomi admires Tsuchimiya Kagura's new outfit. In her opinion, this was the right decision as she could see Kagura dressed in a formal dress. "Pay attention to the situation. We are not here to play." A rather helpless voice of Iitsuka Noriyuki came from the headset. He was hiding in a room on the first floor of the Twin Towers Hotel, adjusting the size of the box with equipment, and the Nabu brothers were squatting beside him, staring at each other. "I know, Xiaoji, you are so long-winded!" Tsuchimiya Kagura muttered. She pretended to observe the surrounding environment and the guests and tourists, and quietly approached Lin Zaozhi with Jianshan Huangquan. The Ministry of Health, Labor and Welfare and the Ministry of the Environment are both modern official agencies. They can naturally analyze the personality and psychology of the demi-human Sato, and can also judge that he is very likely to appear in the Twin Towers.

The purpose of the countermeasures room is to prevent problems before they occur. Although so far, The demon power detection equipment brought by the Countermeasures Room has never been used to report an incident. If the demi-human Sato could really control evil spirits, he would be detected by the detection equipment as long as he approached the Twin Towers. Perhaps the countermeasures room's guess was wrong, and the demi-human Sato would not rashly appear in such an occasion? "We can't be careless yet." The gentle voice of Jinguji Ayame came from the headset. The head of the Royal Sister Department is providing remote guidance and macro control at the headquarters. "We can't pin our hopes on whether the other party will cause trouble. We have to be prepared accordingly." The head of the Royal Sister Office said: "Kagura, Huang Quan, the two of you go protect Miss Hayashi Hayashi. If anything happens, take her out of the danger zone as soon as possible." "Yes." X2 ... ... The sun was setting and a buffet party was being held in the banquet hall. But in this magnificent building, there were two people dressed extremely incongruously, avoiding surveillance cameras and walking on the floors of the equipment area. These are two men. One is tall and thin, the other is short and fat. The tall and thin man was wearing a black windbreaker and a hat in the hot summer. He had silver hair and a cruel and cold look in his eyes. The short and fat man followed closely behind him, fulfilling his duty as a follower. "Brother, I will take care of the traitor Yuan Jiaming for you later!" The short fat man whispered. The silver-haired man glanced at him, his lips curled up slightly, revealing a cruel smile. "I'm going to take care of him myself." If Conan saw this, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep right now. He could not forget these two people at all. When he was in the amusement park, he peeped into their secret transaction and was knocked unconscious by the silver-haired man and fed with poison that made his body smaller. The silver-haired man is nicknamed Gin and the short and fat man is nicknamed Vodka. Like Yuan Jiaming, they are members of the organization. The purpose of coming this time was naturally to deal with the traitors in the organization. Gin knew the pain in his heart well. The organization was infiltrated by a sieve, so that he, the general manager of the Asia-Pacific region, had to personally deal with such a small matter. "I don't know if the traitor Yuan Jiaming has leaked the organization's information?" Vodka muttered. Gin's eyes became increasingly gloomy. "Don't worry, no one here can escape!"

He already had an idea. He didn't dare to ask Jiaming whether he had leaked the organization's information. While dealing with the traitor, he also had to create an explosion to bury the information. And then, Suddenly, footsteps of a third person were heard on the floor. Gin and Vodka quickly hid in the shadows. Gin took out his pistol and stared at the source of the sound calmly and cruelly. Over there, a cleaner was walking towards them with a cleaning cart. The cleaner was in a good mood and hummed a cheerful tune. "Brother." Vodka lowered his voice, stroked his throat with his thumb, and asked whether he wanted to silence him. Gin didn't answer, but looked at the cleaner's back. If the other party showed any abnormality, he would kill him immediately. For him, anyway. There is no difference between killing one person and killing multiple people. But perhaps the cleaner really didn't notice the presence of the two people, and the other party left without noticing. "Hmph, let's go!" Gin put away his gun and pressed the microphone again to contact his other companions: "Why didn't you tell us in advance when you found someone?" The voice of Sniper Chianti came from the headset. "Hey, is anyone there? I can't see anyone!" Gin's eyes twitched slightly, and his tone was filled with murderous intent: "Don't let it happen again, don't blame me for being rude!" He coldly dropped the threat and continued to rush to the computer room with Vodka. While walking on the road, Gin suddenly stopped and looked back. "What's wrong, big brother?" Vodka, the supporting actor, came forward and asked. Gin frowned and shook his head. Just now, he was hesitating on whether to silence the witness or not, but he did not notice the appearance of the cleaner. Now thinking back, he vaguely felt that the other person's smiling face looked familiar. Is it an illusion? Gin didn't think too much about it. On the other side, the cleaner was pushing a cleaning cart with a smile on his face, walking on the quiet floor. He pushed the cart and turned into the blind spot of the surveillance, then lifted the clothes covering the cleaning cart, revealing countless C4 explosive packs underneath. "The dynamite is coming." The cleaner admired these explosive packs that were enough to blow up a building as if they were appreciating something beautiful. He looked down at his body. "Don't worry, we'll let you eat soon." Strange changes occurred in his body, as if there were living things wriggling under his skin, and clear traces of a human face appeared faintly in the skin of his chest.

... ... Ballroom. A waiter accidentally bumped into a customer and bowed to apologize, but the customer waved his hand to show his disapproval. The waiter burst into tears of gratitude, and when he turned around, he had a string of nameplates in his hand, which were the guest's identity documents and also the admission certificate for the treasure exhibition that was about to begin. "It's so easy to come." The waiter whistled.