Just as Mizumatsu told Mikako Sato about the incident when he was chased by a machine gun on the top of the tower on the Chinese Valentine's Day, the door of the reception room was pushed open.

"Let you wait for a long time." Jian Gu Ling walked in.

‘If you let us leave directly, you won’t let us wait for a long time.’ Mizumatsu thought to himself.

"Is there anything that was discussed at the meeting?" Mizumatsu asked.

Jian Guling nodded: "The person in charge of each company and the undercover agents checked their own information and felt that the data you gave was trustworthy, so the meeting decided to accept your information."

During the meeting, it was said that no one had gained nothing. In fact, of course, it was impossible to have no investigation in the undercover organization for so long. Basically, everyone investigated some things in sporadic ways. Although it was not enough to come to the table, it was confirmed that the information given by Mizumatsu was consistent with what he knew.

"By the way, we have all been exposed now, and there are some things that don't need to be tucked away. Tell me what you know about the boss? Don't say you don't know anything, you are the one who has sneaked into the headquarters." Mizumatsu asked again.

He had asked Jiang Guling if he had found anything, but Jiang Guling refused on the grounds that he would easily reveal his strength after telling him.

Regarding that gentleman, Mizumatsu re-examined it once again after he became smaller and already had his own answer, but I still want to confirm it with what Juegure knows.

"If you ask me about the identity of the boss, you are disappointed. Although I am a person from the headquarters, I still have never received the honor of meeting the boss. The only useful information is that the headquarters is located in Tottori, but I don't guarantee that it is the real headquarters." Jutani shook his head.

"What about the lady? You should know the lady's identity, right?" Mizumatsu asked unwillingly.

"It was the first time I saw my wife at the airport. As for her identity... I just recognized her identity in public. As for whom she was in the organization, I don't know." Juegu Zero shook his head again: "It was Belmode who said that the wife was extremely respectful."

"Is it an open identity? Is it a celebrity?" Mizumatsu asked in confusion.

Jueguruo looked at Mizumatsu with a funny look: "You, I really don't know if you should say that you are a detective who hates detectives."

"Is it a detective?" Mizumatsu's eyebrows frowned again.

"Have you heard of the name Qianjian Jiangdai?" Jian Guling asked helplessly.

"Thousands of days of descending generation..." Mizuki sucked...

Mikako Sato couldn't bear to see it anymore: "That's true, that's a very famous detective. She sat in an easy chair and could solve the incident by listening to others telling the case!"

"Wait... I seem to have heard of this name..." Mizumatsu signaled the two of them not to speak for now and tried hard to dig into their minds.

In Mizumatsu's mind, the memories of Conan's original work in his previous life have been sorted out like a slightly incomplete comic book, and they are flipping around, and they have been flipping through thirty books, and finally got the answer.

"I... Mikako... Forget it, Seiya, please investigate. About a year ago, did there be a case involving a different museum called "Twilight Hall". Among them, there should be many famous detectives, including Kogoro Mouri." Mizumazu wanted to investigate by herself, but suddenly remembered that she had no convenience to investigate the past cases. She planned to call Mikako instead. Then she remembered that she did not make Mikako's investigation convenient.

"Many detectives? You really don't let go of any matters related to the detectives." Juegu Zelei said: "You don't need to call me. When I saw my wife the next day, I investigated her wife's past and discovered that case."

"Qianjian Jiang Dai was finally dealt with as the murderer who took the case. Now there is an old lady named Qianjian Jiang Dai in the prison, but no one has ever visited her."

Jian Gu Ling said it very plainly.

"That's the Dusk Hall...what's going on now?" Mizumatsu asked again. In his opinion, the incident in the Dusk Hall was behind the organization's attempt to seize that wealth, but because the wealth of "infernal punishment" of Qianjian's descendants was exposed, it should be abandoned in the style of organizing careful behavior.

But that is a golden villa! Its value is even Shui Jianyue's mind wants to use a calculator to calculate. Will the organization let go of this fat bite? If the organization does not let go, and when the matter dimmed, then it will be silently obtained like Qianjianjianda, then some clues will be left behind.

"It disappoints you." Mizumatsuki thought of the things that Juya Le had long thought of: "The organization did not move that villa. Now the local government is still studying whether to repaint this villa and build a Karasuma Renye Memorial Hall."

"..." Shui Jianyue was speechless.

It seemed that the conversation between the two people would be interrupted at this time, and someone knocked on the door outside.

"Please come in."

The person who came was the person in charge of Huaxia ****, the one sitting next to the gin.

"Have you disturbed your conversation?" the other party asked knowingly.

Jigu Ling knew that the other party was not looking for him, so he stood up and walked out.

The person in charge of **** sat naturally opposite the water Mizuki and introduced himself: "Hello, my surname is Wei, I am the **** Special Officer, the person in charge of this operation."

Wei? Shui Jianyue's heart moved and she remembered Wei Xinghu. I don't know if it was a coincidence or some relationship.

"I have an incompetent nephew who should have been taken care of by Mr. Shui Jianyue." Before Shui Jianyue could come out of sight, Mr. Wei's second sentence was related to Wei Xinghu.

"I've been lifted up, Xiao Wei has also helped me a lot." Shui Jianyue tried hard to solidify her expression into a poker face. If Wei Xinghu doesn't count as a weapon, then Shui Jianyue himself would be a pottery jar.

"I got straight to the point. My nephew told me confidently that Mr. Mizuma has a very close relationship with China, so I will ask if Mr. Mizuma is interested in coming to China to work." Mr. Wei sent an invitation to Mizumama Yue straight to the point.

That guy Wei Xinghu... Shui Jianyue's mouth twitched, but Mr. Wei came to invite Shui Jianyue just based on Wei Xinghu's words. It seemed that Wei Xinghu had a good status at home.

But why does Mr. Wei feel as unreliable as Wei Xinghu... Mizumatsu unconsciously glanced at Mikako Sato beside him. Does this family speak regardless of the occasion?

Sure enough, Mikako was looking at herself in confusion, must be wondering when she would have a connection with China again.

After a look at me, I signaled myself to explain later. Mizumatsu looked at Mr. Wei: "Sorry, if I had invited me one or two years ago, I might have agreed happily."

"but……?"

"But I'm tired..." Mizumatsu sighed: "I think it's worth doing one or two things worth boasting in my life. At least I'm not a person who does big things. Now I'm just thinking about retirement and becoming a small person after the winery is finished and living an ordinary life."

While talking about Mizumazu, he grabbed Mikako Sato's hand: "Marry another wife and have a few children, and let's spend this life safely."

Mikako Sato blushed and wanted to break free from Mizumatsu, but she didn't know if Mizumatsu grabbed it too tightly or was reluctant to exert force. In short, she didn't break free.

"Okay, I respect your thoughts." Although I was surprised by Mizumatsu's answer, Mr. Wei did not expect to succeed in one invitation. Then he looked at him: "But let me confirm it. Is the reason why you reject me has nothing to do with the position between the country?"

"Please rest assured." Mizumatsu replied with a smile: "Xiao Wei is right. Although it cannot be explained, I have a deep connection with China. Even if you use this action to overturn this country, I have no objection. Of course, the premise is that the shells should not hit my doorstep."

"Just, although subversion is impossible, I am still very curious. If the shell really falls at Mr. Shuima's doorstep, what will Mr. Shuima do?" Mr. Wei's eyes were filled with a hint of exploration.

This is a test of how much level there is in the water month.

Mizumatsu didn't say anything but smiled, took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it over. This was prepared earlier.

Mr. Wei took it and took only two seconds to see it.

After a minute passed, Mr. Wei's face looked very ugly: "Mr. Mizuma is a good method."

"I laughed at you, but I have prepared a piece of this for all the guests. If they haven't left, why not hand it over for me." Mizumatsu took out a stack of it from his arms again.

Mr. Wei's face moved again.

The things on the note are all aimed at the national level, and the note is not sealed, so he handed it over to the representatives of those countries. Only he knows whether he has seen it or not.

This person is indeed biased towards China.

"Mr. Mizuma is very good at it. With this trick, it seems that it is not difficult to spend the day safely. Wei said goodbye." Mr. Wei stood up and said.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished saying it yet!" Mizumatsu kept it laughing and crying: "You said that subversion was impossible. Why is this? I haven't studied much of the international situation, but judging by the Chinese people's public opinion, starting a war against Japan should have a great approval rating, right? Don't talk to me about the official accent of peace-loving."

Since I became smaller, my memories of my previous life have become much clearer. From the perspective of countries, Mizumatsu is fighting like a singular part. Sometimes I want to think that China has annexed the place and then I don’t have to worry about it.

"Oh?" Mr. Wei was a little surprised. It seemed that Mizumatsu's question was a bit simple. It seemed that this person was really confused about the international situation, but he still gave a general answer.

"First of all, because in addition to these four small islands, there is a really annoying country that is across the sea, and in the coastal areas of East Asia, many countries are already working to establish a stable economic circle. Although Japan is more competitive with us, it can stabilize this balance to resist others, and..."

"Stop!" Mizumatsu interrupted Mr. Wei with a headache: "Please skip this first, just follow it."

"..., then, secondly, what you said about the public opinion." Speaking of this question, a trace of disdain flashed in Mr. Wei's eyes: "Although I don't know how you obtained these public opinion surveys, what I want to say is that there is no shortage of cannons that can only brag anywhere. People who shout all day long that if the war starts, they will sacrifice their blood for the country and charge forward. If the war starts, who must not hide behind the army with their butts sticking out?"

"This..." Mizumatsu was stunned when she heard this. I'm afraid this is really the case...

"The people who shouted for war all day long had never considered the consequences of war. The order to war needed someone to release it. Who would release it? After the release, it would be crowded for a short time, but what about after the war? Who will bear the losses? Are the people who shouted for war?"

"Oh..." Mizumatsu seemed to understand: "Is there any last one?"

"Of course there was one in the end, but I don't want to say it very much..." Mr. Wei suddenly smiled slightly obscenely again: "It hurts more than real guns and live ammunition, sometimes it hurts more with a soft knife, right?"

"Hehehe..."

"Hehehe..."

Mizumatsu had no other problems, and Mr. Wei left, then pinched Mizumatsu's cheek with one hand and pulled it ~

"It hurts, what are you doing!" Mizumatsu turned his face.

"What you said just now? Is it true?" Mikako Sato asked with worry on her face.

"You think of your origin with China? This explanation is quite complicated. It would be better for me to explain what happened during this period..." Mizumatsu felt that it was dry and his mouth was dry today.

As for his relationship with China, Mizumatsu was not worried about letting Sato Mikako know. He knew that Mikako didn't have any 'right wing' thoughts and would not have any disgust.

"Idiot!" Sato Mikako broke Mizuma's mouth with a blushing face: "I mean you just said that you are going to retire, and... and marry a wife, etc...." Sato Mikako's face turned red, and she lowered her head and stared at her toes.

"Of course it's true. I'm really tired during this period... I really don't want to continue doing this kind of thing." Mizumatsu said seriously, but he was not so serious as he said: "Of course, it's also true to marry a wife. What kind of wife should I marry? Think about it carefully..."

"Bastard!" Mikako Sato knew that he was teasing him, and did not take the tricks of Mizuki, so she went up to lock the neck and strangled the sanctions.

"Let go! You're going to die..."

...

"But..." After a while, the two of them had enough trouble. Mizumatsu suddenly patted his forehead with discomfort: "My body is really in trouble now..." When walking with Mikako Sato on the street, he would definitely be regarded as a sibling. If the identity of the couple was announced, I don't know how many strange eyes would be.

"You are now..." Sato Mikako finally remembered the formal question: "Can't you recover?"

"I don't understand this thing myself. The researcher I know said that the antidote can no longer be studied." Mizumatsu said with a bitter face.
Chapter completed!