Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"Yeah, I know the doctor is on the phone~"

Director Mira, with Miyano Shiho holding his hands, looked up at Dr. Agasa who hadn't dialed the phone yet, smiled at Shiho, and whispered:

"Before we get through to you, Ai, hurry up and tell me where Mingmei used to live~?"

During this period.

Seeing that the call had not been connected for a long time, Dr. Agasa stared at the microphone, nervously thinking about what to say after the call was connected.

Dongfang Haoyue, Kudo Shinichi and Miyano Akemi unexpectedly heard the faint voices of Princess Mira and Miyano Shiho. They no longer focused on the microphone in the doctor's hand, but looked at Mira and Shiho, and pricked up their ears at the same time.

In the extremely quiet environment, any slight movement seems to be equipped with a loudspeaker, even the central air conditioner that continuously emits cool air to regulate the indoor temperature is no exception.

At this moment.

"Don't even think about going over there to take a look. The organization must have destroyed that place."

Miyano Shiho looked at Princess Mira helplessly, and before she could show her disappointment, she added in a dull voice:

"Based on the way those people acted, I'm afraid that soon after the tsunami swept my sister away, they destroyed the place where she lived and left nothing behind."

"That's it..."

Princess Mira lowered her head, exuding an aura of regret.

Dongfang Haoyue grabbed her legs with both hands, looked at Mira with concern, and thought with regret:

"The day after I saved Mingmei, I wanted to take back Mingmei's things, but...

Shinichi said that doing so would cause the Black Organization members who were using surveillance or telescopes to watch over Mingmei's house to notice something was wrong, and think that Mingmei was not dead. They would further investigate Mingmei's whereabouts and discover that Mingmei occasionally went out of the Doctor's house, and eventually bring disaster to the Doctor.

Mingmei was also considerate and said that I didn’t need to go to her house to get the things, so I had to give up this plan. What a pity.”

at the same time.

"Okay, don't be sad."

Miyano Shiho gently patted Princess Mira's smooth back with her left hand, and gently rubbed her hands with her right hand, and promised softly in a comforting voice:

"Next time I'll take you to the Nanyang University campus festival."

"Really!!"

Princess Mira cheered up at the speed of light, grabbed Miyano Shiho's right hand and rubbed it, looking at her excitedly.

Shiho suppressed the tingling sensation in her head from her right hand, held her forehead with her left hand, and looked at Mira with a severe headache, about to express her hope that she would behave herself.

"Don't talk yet."

Miyano Akemi stopped watching Princess Mira and Miyano Shiho quietly. She pointed her finger at Dr. Agasa who had just dialed the phone, looked back and forth at Mira and Shiho, and reminded them in a very low and steady voice:

"The call is connected."

The voice just fell.

"Hey?"

On the phone, the elderly man, Hirota Masami, greeted casually:

"Who are you?"

"Hello, Professor Hirota, I'm an acquaintance of Mingmei."

Dr. Agasa held the microphone in both hands and hung it in front of his chest. He looked down at the microphone and lied cautiously:

“I sent Mingmei some wrong disks before, and it took me a long time to find out.

When I wanted to ask Mingmei to return the disks, she said that she accidentally sent them to you together with the disk containing the travel photos.

I hope to get those disks back, please let me know if it is convenient for you."

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at the same time.

The Guangtian family's quaint villa covers a large area. On the first floor, there is a spacious study with bright lights and a closed wooden door.

Hirota Masami was sitting on a mahogany chair behind a rectangular desk at a distance to the left front of the door, with his back to a tall bookshelf filled with books. He had short white hair, eyebrows and a mustache, and was wearing a long-sleeved sweater with crimson and dark green alternating colors.

He held the gray microphone in his left hand and placed it next to his ear. He clenched his right fist, and held two disks between his index finger and thumb, hanging not far from his right shoulder. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the disks. He responded to the doctor cheerfully:

"Oh, it's Mingmei's acquaintance!

The disks that contained the photos from my trips with students did come back to me, and there were really strange disks mixed in there.”