Chapter 648 I Want to Be the Richest Man in the World (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

Miss Miyano is a very sensible person.

She knew when it was okay to joke and when not.

in her impression

Belmode returned to Japan, and the organization couldn't send people to stare at her empty, worthless house every day.

after all

Miss Miyano's real exposure to the APTX project began when she returned to Japan.

before that

The organization is considered an investor in her, vigorously nurturing her talents, and will meet almost any request.

Apart from being lonely and not having much freedom, Miss Miyano had a pretty good life during her time in the United States.

Coupled with the fact that her boyfriend has a strong sense of counter-investigation, people from the black organization cannot follow him.

The apartment located at 122 Seventh Avenue, New York, is in a safe zone.

If the freckled boy who appears is in danger, or if Miss Miyano doesn't trust him, she will definitely not make a joke, but will immediately remind her boyfriend.

In summary.

Sibor Gammel, the freckled boy, is no threat.

But Sakaki is worried!

Instead, he became 120% vigilant.

The sound of teacups came from the kitchen, and the coffee seemed to be ready.

"I do know him, but I don't regard him as a friend."

Miss Miyano explained:

"To say he is my best friend is just his own wishful thinking."

"After he was dropped out of school in his sophomore year, he just stayed at home and traded stocks, and he didn't have much interaction with me."

"Oh, by the way, Gamil has congenital heart disease, don't scare him!"

"good."

Sakaki put away the USP slapped on the table angrily:

"You haven't told me yet, why does he owe you a favor?"

"He was facing the crisis of dropping out of school. After he asked me for help but was rejected, he suddenly suffered a heart attack. I happened to be in the laboratory and had medicine on hand, which saved his life."

Her tone was understated, as if she was saying something trivial:

"Since then, he has become a follower, following me around all day long, and giving gifts during holidays. It's so annoying."

".Isn't it because you rejected him that he had a heart attack?"

"yes!"

Miss Miyano shrugged her shoulders, feeling helpless:

"That's why I saved him, but he insists on thinking that I am his savior, and he can't get rid of me like a piece of candy."

Oh~

Sakaki understood.

The freckled boy is the wishful thinking type.

That's right

How come no one likes a talented girl like Miss Miyano?

At this moment, Sibor Gamil walked out of the kitchen carrying two cups of coffee.

“The coffee is ready”

He noticed the phone in Sakaki's hand, and suddenly his eyes lit up:

"Who are you talking to on the phone?"

"Is it Shiho?"

"It must be her!"

"Give him the phone and turn on the speakerphone."

Miss Miyano said.

"Are you sure?"

With a raised eyebrow, Sakaki still couldn't trust the freckled boy.

in his opinion

People change.

Miss Miyano has been away from the United States for five years. Even if she saves the freckled boy's life, there is no guarantee that he will still care about her kindness.

unless

The freckled boy had something wrong with her.

Color is the source of motivation for LSPs.

"It's okay, he can't be from the organization."

Doubtful and doubtful.

Sakaki handed the phone over without turning on the speakerphone.

He didn't care what Miss Miyano would say to the freckled boy.

Well, it would be a lie to say I don’t care.

But he trusted Miss Miyano more.

Putting down the coffee, the freckled boy couldn't wait to reach out, but suddenly hesitated for a moment, rubbed his palm on his clothes, and then carefully took the phone.

He took a deep breath, his whole body became excited, and his voice trembled as he said:

"Hello?"

"Is it Shiho?"

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Sakaki quietly observed the changes in his facial expression.

"Long time no see, shorty."

A familiar voice came from the microphone, and the freckled boy's body trembled, and he cried out with a cry of "Wow":

"Where did you go?"

"I can't find you"

"I'm going home."

Miss Miyano sighed:

"Why are you still the same as before? You cry all the time. You have no masculinity at all."

Hearing this, the freckled boy suddenly stopped crying, twitched his nose and asked:

"Then will you come back?"

"I don't want to talk about this since my home is not in the United States. Five years have passed. Have you become the richest man on Wall Street?"

".Not even close."

"a little?"

"Well, a decimal point."

"."

"You, don't worry!"

The freckled boy thought she was disappointed and quickly shouted:

"Give me another five years, and I will definitely become the richest man on Wall Street!"

"One person cannot defeat those centuries-old families."

Miss Miyano shook her head:

"Do you know who the person in front of you is?"

"Your brother?"

"No, my boyfriend."

".Is he rich?"

"If you are poor, you will have no problem maintaining your life."

"Then he is not worthy of you at all!"

The freckled boy cheered up and felt that he was doing well again:

"I, I think, the person who can match you, Shiho, must be the richest man in the world!"

"The richest man in the world is an old man with one foot in the coffin."

"Within 10 years, I can surpass him!"

"Well, let's talk about this in 10 years."

When the conversation changed, Miss Miyano said in a serious tone:

"Can you give me a hand?"

The freckled boy puffed up his chest and said righteously:

"Through fire and water, no matter what!"

"Okay, please help my boyfriend find someone."

"Ah? Help him"

Glancing at Sakaki Cheng, the freckled boy said a little disappointed:

"All right."

"Who are you looking for?"

"He will tell you the specific things. Thank you, Shorty."

After hanging up the phone

Sakaki picked up the coffee in front of the freckled boy, took a sip, and asked:

"What's the big news in New York recently?"

"What do you mean?"

The freckled boy lowered his head and was in low spirits:

"There's a lot of news on Wall Street every day"

“It has nothing to do with Wall Street”

Hesitating, Sakaki said:

"Do you know Kaitou Kidd?"

"I've heard of him, he's an internationally famous thief."

The freckled boy raised his head:

"Are you here to find him?"

"You could say that."

Sakaki smiled noncommittally.

Judging from the preliminary purpose, he did come to find Kidd.

but.

If Kidd is not in danger, then he needs to consider finding the person behind the text messages.

It’s rare to come to New York, and I always have to deal with the problem.

"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed."

The freckled boy shook his head:

"Kaitou Kidd has been retreating from the world for many years, and has long since disappeared."

"If he were in New York, he would definitely target the wealthy people on Wall Street, but there has been no news of any homes being stolen recently."

"Um"

Rubbing his chin, Sakaki narrowed his eyes:

"So do you know the Hughes family?"