Shinhara paused for a moment, but quickly deleted the information and photos and replied with a "yes".

It seems that Gin really can't let go of Shirley.

Just when Akira Shinhara thought that Gin, as usual, would disappear after assigning the task, another message from Gin came in.

"If you have a problem, you can go to him. - Gin"

Attached to this is a photo of Pisk.

What do you mean? Akira Shinhara had some doubts in his heart, but quickly reacted.

Gin means that both himself and Pisk have the same mission, to find Shiho Miyano.

Wait, now that the organization has sent out veterans, Gin is letting himself go......

Suddenly thinking of the previous Tokyo Tower bombing, Akira Shinhara had some sudden realization, so it was really that time that left an impression on Gin?

At least now he is a usable talent in his eyes.

And Black's score was not low before, so Gin is planning to reuse himself?

Xin Yuan Ming didn't know why, there was a sense of joy in his heart, and he unconsciously hid his face again, is this the spirit of beating workers?

Deleting gin's messages and photos, Akira Shinhara replied with a "yes" and put the phone back in his trouser pocket.

Although he now knows that Ai Gray Hara is Shiho Miyano, who has become smaller, he doesn't plan to tell Gin.

Again, the best outcome for him is the balance between red and black, and only when red is more powerful than black will he adjust the scale and make it balanced again.

Even at the beginning of the main story, the strength of the Black Order was greater than that of Conan's Red Side.

Akira Shinhara stretched, intending to wash up and go to bed, when he received another text message, again from Gin.

"The event fund is on the card. - Gin"

Shinhara Ming was shocked and hurriedly opened the mobile banking to check.

Good guys, it's 5 million yen!

Gin, you're so willing to Shirley!

Akira Shinhara happily put his phone in his trouser pocket, happy to receive a huge sum of money, anyway, he planned to be a complete bastard for this task.

Isn't there another Pixar who is also looking for Shiho Miyano?

Let him go.

Who is Gray Plains? What is the matter with Shiho Sekimiyano?

Akira Shinhara fell asleep with a relaxed mood, and after a while, he was woken up by a knock on the door.

Opening his eyes in a daze, Akira Shinhara glanced at the time, eight fifty-six in the morning.

Akira Shinhara yawned, rubbed his eyes with his shoes off, walked out of the door with half-squinted eyes, leaned against the door and asked, "Who?" ”

"Mr. Shinhara, it's me, Sato, can you please open the door? We need your help in investigating. Miwako Sato's voice came from outside, still so energetic.

Xinyuan Ming froze for a moment, his head instantly sobered up, his mind was full of thoughts, and he had some guesses, but his face was still sleepy.

Opening the door with a yawn, Akira Shinhara squinted at Sato and then at an unfamiliar police officer behind her, and it took a while to recognize and say hello.

"Hello Officer Sato."

Then he rubbed his eyes, turned around and went into the living room, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

"Mr. Shinhara, I'm sorry to disturb you, are you awake now? We have some questions for you. ”

Miwako Sato looked at Akira Shinhara's home without a trace, and then sat down across from him and said straight to the point.

Shinhara Ming blinked, reacted sluggishly, and said, "I'll wash my face." ”

After speaking, he got up and went to the washstand, and a police officer followed him not far away, making sure that Akira Shinhara was just washing his face at the washstand.

The new Yuan Ming Dynasty, who had long been sober, poured cold water on his face a few times, and now in this situation, in the Kexue world, 99% of the people may be dead, and one percent are missing.

Miwako Sato also took the opportunity to take a look at Akira Shinhara's home, which is warm and warm.

The style of shoes and pajamas is also on the younger side, there are a few pairs of unwashed socks on the shoe cabinet, and the shoes are a little messy, but they are all the same size;

The flowers and plants on the balcony are well taken care of, and most of the fridge is full of instant products and drinks, as well as some fruits;

The kitchen is fully equipped with utensils, but almost brand new, and the stove shows little signs of fire;

The coffee table is very clean, there is no ashtray, there is only a bottle of Sprite that has not been drunk on it, and the trash can next to it is a takeaway, and the label is yesterday at noon, and it is for one person, there should be no guests.

From turning on the TV, you can see that the latest broadcast time is about one o'clock in the morning, the rest time is very late, and now it's almost nine o'clock and I haven't gotten up yet, and I can see that the work and rest are very irregular;

But from these signs, it can be seen that the owner is a young man who loves life, does not like to cook, and some otaku have irregular schedules.

It is very consistent with the young novel family design of Akira Shinhara.

After Miwako Sato analyzed this, Akira Shinhara also washed up and changed into a white T-shirt at home and came out, looking at Miwako Sato with some apologies.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Officer Sato."

"It's okay, Mr. Shinhara, please take a seat, we're just here to ask a few questions, don't be nervous." Miwako Sato shook her head and asked Akira Shinhara to sit across from her while the police officer sat next to her, took out a pen and paper and began to record.

Akira Shinhara nodded at Miwako Sato with a serious expression, signaling that she could start.

"Excuse me, where are you from three to four in the morning?" Miwako Sato asked.

"Sleep at home." Akira Shinhara replied, and after a while, he added, "Well, I'm alone in my family, and no one can prove it." ”

"Hmm." Miwako Sato nodded, and continued with an unchanged expression, "Do you know that your president bought a full-payment smart new house in the noble area?" ”

"I heard my editor Nanfeng say that there seems to be such a thing." Shinhara Ming recalled, and soon shook his head a little helplessly, "But I don't know where it is, I hardly go out, and I don't even know all about Rice Flower Town, let alone any rich area." ”

"Then do you know that this house was bought by Nakamura Oi who sold the copyright of your novel without permission?" Miwako Sato asked the question again, her eyes fixed on Akira Shinhara, not missing his reaction.

Shinhara Ming frowned, looking puzzled and a little disbelieving, "I want to ask, is this matter hearsay from the police or is it true?" ”

"It does." Miwako Sato took out her mobile phone, looked through the information on it, and said to Shinhara Mingdao, "He sold the copyright of your seven books, and made a total of nearly 150 million." ”

"And as far as I know, these seven books are all the works you have submitted to Xinjing Publishing House in the past year, and they are all on the best-selling list."

Shinhara Akira's expression was a little incredulous and hurt, and then he nodded a little cowardly, and said in a low voice, "I did hear Nanfeng mention this matter before, but ......"

"But I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be ......" Akira Shinhara's expression was a little melancholy, which made people unbearable to watch.

"South wind? That's all he told you? Miwako Sato keenly grasped the key words, looked at Akira Shinhara and asked.

"Yes, I don't like to socialize much, my news channels generally come from the south wind, such as the publishing house is going bankrupt, Mr. Yamamoto and the president quarreled, Yamamoto gambled on horses and lost money, etc."

Akira Shinhara seemed to be immersed in an uncomfortable atmosphere, his mood was not very high, and his expression was also sad, as if he had not recovered from such shocking news.

Miwako Sato, who was on the side, nodded at the police officer who was recording it, and asked him to focus on recording these.

Seeing this scene, Shinhara Ming smiled in his heart, and his expression was still innocent.

That's right, all of this was told to me by Nanfeng, as for why he told me this, how could I, a simple social phobia novelist, know?

"Then do you know Miss Yuna Togawa?" Miwako Sato continued to ask.

"We met yesterday." Akira Shinhara replied cautiously, a little curious, "Is it what happened?" ”

"Nakamura Oi and Endo Itofa died, and the gems that Endo auctioned last week were missing, and Miss Yuna Tokawa was found unconscious in her closet at home."

Miwako Sato said with a serious expression.

"We suspect that the thief Kidd pretended to be Miss Yuna Tokawa, and when he committed another theft, he was found out and killed Mr. Endo."

Akira Shinhara was completely stunned and exclaimed, "So Yuna Togawa is a woman?" ”

"Or else? She is the female team leader. Miwako Sato asked rhetorically.

Akira Shinhara smiled on his face, thinking of the picture of the toilet being fooled yesterday, but he gritted his teeth in his heart.

Damn, scammed!

Dog stuff!

fooled yourself with that outrageous reason, and the key was that you still believed it.

Damn, sure enough, I'm still too simple and less knowledgeable.

Akira Shinhara smiled more gently.

Kidd, the thief, next time we meet, blow up the glider for you and let you fly a hammer!