Chapter 264 The more money the bank has, the more money I will have.
Chapter 264 The more money the bank has, the more money I will have.
"..."
Upon hearing Ran Mouri's assessment of the men in black, Makoto Kyogoku blinked in bewilderment.
The person who seemed to exude a menacing aura turned out to be a good person.
It seems he only saw the first layer and didn't see the deeper details.
He needs to practice more!
However, Kyogoku Makoto later felt a little confused.
Since he can generate an aura, and is also Qi Ming's friend...
Just now, the two of them spun around in the air, but their expressions remained completely unchanged after they got out of the car.
Could those two be experts as well?
Kyogoku's fighting spirit was rekindled.
It seems he has a narrow perspective; there are still quite a few top-level players in Japan.
"Hey, Sister Xiaolan, how do you know those two people are Brother Qiming's friends? Have you had any contact with them?"
On one side, Conan looked up at Ran Mouri and asked, his fists clenched, his heart unable to calm down.
He never expected that Xiaolan would run into the organization's people so early on!
The reason he hid his identity from Xiaolan and investigated the organization on his own was to prevent the organization from noticing the person he cared about!
But now?
Ran Mouri understands the organization better than I do!
“Last time at the Mihua Municipal Building, when you were missing, I went to ask Mr. Qi Ming if he knew where you were, and Mr. Qi Ming was chatting with them.”
"We haven't had much contact. Although I greeted them, they didn't respond."
Mo Lilan explained, and seeing Conan's nervous appearance, she asked again in confusion.
"What's wrong, Conan? Do you know them too?"
"..."
That's not as simple as just knowing each other!
And Xiaolan! Can't you see they're in danger?!
Shouldn't you karate practitioners have skills like sensing killing intent?
Qi Ming, it's Qi Ming again!
This is clearly a matter between me and you, why are other people being dragged into it!
Conan roared inwardly for a moment, then regained his composure.
However, it would be great if the ability to sense killing intent really had such a mystical quality.
From now on, cases won't require deduction; just arrest the potential culprit whoever exudes murderous intent.
Conan glanced at Ran's expression and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
He felt that Xiaolan had been unusually alert lately, which was frightening.
If this had happened in the past, he would have just smiled and said in a cute way that he didn't know her, and Xiaolan wouldn't have pursued it further.
But if it were Xiaolan now, his answer would only make her think something was strange, like he was trying to hide something.
But if I tell Xiaolan not to get close to them, because they are dangerous.
Xiao Lan will probably have something to say again.
After a moment's thought, Conan spoke calmly.
"Yes, I've seen them chatting with Brother Qi Ming before, but they seemed difficult to get along with, so I was too embarrassed to say hello."
After saying that, Conan didn't change the subject and ended the conversation.
As Conan expected, Ran Mouri simply raised an eyebrow slightly and didn't ask any more questions.
However, after a while, Ran Mouri leaned close to Conan's ear and whispered something.
"By the way, Conan, do you know what Mr. Qi Ming's true identity is?"
"what?"
Conan was completely dumbfounded.
What exactly happened during the time he was unaware of?
Does Xiaolan mean that he already knows that Qi Ming is a member of some kind of black organization?
No, no, no, if Xiaolan knew Qi Ming's true identity, she would never have said that those people were good people to Qi Ming...
So, does Qi Ming have another identity?
Even things they themselves didn't know about?
"Sister Xiaolan, can you tell me what Brother Qiming's true identity is?"
Conan couldn't wait to ask Ran Mouri.
Upon hearing this, Ran Mouri smiled, her eyes narrowing beautifully.
I'm not telling you, you can guess for yourself.
"..."
Gan!
……
Shortly after Gin and Vodka left, the skyscraper doors opened, and a woman in business attire walked out.
She glanced briefly at the crowd gathered in front of the skyscraper, then looked at Kogoro Mouri and Sonoko Suzuki and smiled.
"Are you Mr. Kogoro Mouri and Ms. Sonoko Suzuki? My name is Sawaguchi. The chairman is currently in a meeting, so please allow me to receive you first."
After saying that, Zekou smiled at Qi Ming and the others with a very professional demeanor.
"You must all be friends of Ms. Sonoko Suzuki and Mr. Kogoro Mouri. Please take care of me for the next period of time."
The group followed Sawaguchi through the gate.
The lobby on the first floor was very spacious, and there was no one else besides them, which made it seem rather luxurious.
"This building is Building A, while Building B over there is a mixed-use building that covers accommodation, entertainment, and other aspects."
"The entire Building A is an office building, and the area above the 31st floor belongs to the Tokiwa Group, while the area below is for rent."
As Sawaguchi led the group toward the escalator, he explained.
"The showroom is on the second and third floors. Let me show you around first."
Qi Ming looked around curiously, and was somewhat impressed by Ze Gu's introduction.
"Individuals and power are still no match. I can only afford three floors of each of the two buildings."
However, Qi Ming raised an eyebrow again shortly afterward.
"Oh no, I'm Dao Le, I can also take over an entire building."
Ai Haibara glanced at Qi Ming silently.
What's causing this person's sudden competitive streak...?
Qi Ming didn't deliberately lower his voice. Ze Gu, who was walking in front of the group, heard what Qi Ming said and couldn't help but turn around for another look.
The brand of the clothes is hard to discern, but judging from the fabric, the quality is probably top-notch, like haute couture.
His expression seemed quite calm, with no trace of lying.
He seems to be a young and wealthy guy.
But what did he mean by saying that an individual is no match for power?
Could this young man have started from scratch?
"Brother Qi Ming, how rich is your family?"
Genta suddenly asked with some curiosity.
Qi Ming pretended to think and touched his chin, then smiled, revealing a pair of silver teeth.
"How much money I have depends on how much money the bank I go to has."
"Wow, is Brother Qi Ming really that capable?"
The children couldn't help but sigh with envy.
Even Sonoko Suzuki, the wealthy heiress of the Suzuki Group, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
She had attended gatherings between conglomerates, but she had heard few stories of rich young men and women flaunting their wealth.
A few days ago, I bought a Lamborghini with some homie.
Driving the Maserati I gave to my boyfriend or girlfriend, I went to the villa I just bought to see Mimi doing a backflip.
conventional.
They really need to hear what Qi Ming said.
He can only withdraw as much as the bank has in its account—how domineering!
However, Ai Haibara and Conan, who knew the truth, were speechless, but they also couldn't refute it.
Because what Qi Ming said was actually the truth.
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