On Tuesday, December 1st, at less than 3 pm, Fengcai Bank Mihua Branch. "Ke*le*love*show*show*show*show()"

A man wearing a coat, a hat and a mask, walked in while coughing, took a number, sat in the waiting area, and waited quietly like the few people sitting there.

After the man, no one came in. His number was the last one. However, when the man called the number in his hand, the man did not move. He did not sit in front of the window of Akimi Hirono and then sat down. The bankers had become accustomed to this.

After a while, after seeing off the customer, Akimi Hirono thought of what he had just said, "Genji is waiting for you in Mihua Park at 7 o'clock in the evening", and couldn't help but sigh.

"What's wrong, Mingmei," the Qingdao Quan Dai next door asked with a smile, "What is he going to do? I think he hasn't handled anything. Could it be that he was dating you?"

"This is true," said Akimi Hirono, then changed the topic, "Not congratulations yet. I heard that your application has been approved. Your sister will be a good employee in the future. Where will she go?"

"Thank you." Qingdao Quan Dai smiled happily, "After training, I will be the manager of a convenience store near my home." Then I found that the president had come in, and immediately signaled to Akimi Hirono and stopped talking.

I understood that I was going to get off work, and when I thought of the night's date, Hirono Akimi sighed again...

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Mihua Park.

On a bench with incomplete street lights, the cigarettes and fires flashed in the dark, indicating that there was a person sitting there, an obviously black dress.

Akimi Hirono walked straight over and walked into the darkness that was not illuminated by the light. She was also wearing black clothes and loose casual clothes.

His eyes adapted to the darkness, and Akimi Hirono looked at the long-haired man leaning on the bench and shouted coldly: "Gin."

"You don't have to go around first," Gin said.

"So, what about vodka?" asked Akimi Hirono.

"Keep warm in the car," Gin said, "if you believe it."

"What are you asking me for?" asked Akimi Hirono, "You don't think I can enter Fengcai Bank in less than a year, or even have an important position in a good mood?"

"This mission has been cancelled," Gin said.

"What!" Hirono Akimi was surprised, "What do you think about her? Didn't you agree to exchange for her freedom with a good mood investment model?"

"There is another mission now," Gin said, and then said the mission content.

"What, what!" Hirono Akimi was shocked, "Do you want to start a war with Ishi Feng Baoquan?"

"Are you ours?" Gin asked back, and then said, "And naturally someone will stop Shi Feng from preserving the situation."

"What does it mean?" asked Akimi Hirono.

"Fengcai Bank's funds have exceeded 100 trillion yen, so these naturally flowed in from other banks. Conservatively, more than 10 million people have transferred their deposits." Gin said.

"So that's the case. Those consortiums themselves have problems, which makes it worse." Hirono Akimi asked, "Which company's commission?"

"I don't know." Gin said, and then said, "It's been told to you, you can answer directly, do it, or not."

"I have to ask a few questions first." said Akimi Hirono.

"You ask." Gin said.

"First of all, can this action really succeed?" asked Akimi Hirono.

"Shifeng Baoquan has recruited many newcomers. As long as you look at the right time, you will naturally succeed." Ginjiu said, "Hasn't you done it before? Just do it again."

Akimi Hirono said: "If I were the only one, I wouldn't be able to do it."

Gin reported a phone number, "I'll find him and I'll give you a month."

"What should I do after the matter is done? What should she do?" asked Akimi Hirono.

"Appoint you to the United States." Gin said.

"America?" said Akimi Hirono, "Why go there?"

"Because Shi Feng Baoquan had only one team of people there, and he was stared at by the intelligence agency." Gin said, "And there is that guy here, and you have someone to take care of him."

"If you say that, I doubt your sincerity." Hirono Akimi said with a frown.

"Speaking of this, your family is also a meritorious person. If you clean up you, what will other people who work for us think? And if you succeeded last time, you have already left at this time." Gin said, "You think about it carefully." After that, he stood up.

"Wait," said Akimi Hirono, "then let her go."

"This is impossible," Gin said coldly, "Even without you, we can find others." After that, he turned around and left.

"The last question, Miss Sachiko Shimamura," asked Akimi Hirono, "I want to know..."

Gin kept walking and said coldly without looking back: "Who is that? I don't remember."

Seeing Gin blend into the darkness, Hirono Akimi murmured: "Is that one hand used to deal with me?"

After standing there for a while, Hirono Akimi saw a car that was obviously black and drove away, then turned around and left...

Thursday, December 10th, morning, in a good mood, Miyamoto Miko's office.

Ji knocked in and said after saying hello: "The price of crude oil has fallen below ten dollars. If we continue to acquire Russian crude oil from the price we discussed last time, our losses in this regard will exceed three billion US dollars. Should we exchange the remaining share for other value-preserving commodities? It is better to reduce some losses."

"I don't want to regret it when I can afford it." Miko Miyamoto thought for a while and said, "If this happens, continue to buy it if it doesn't work, lower the average price. If you can't let it go, buy some oil tankers."

"I understand." said Ji, "Then I'll go out first."

"Okay, go get off work early." Miko Miko smiled.

"I will." Ji smiled....

Wednesday, December 16, night, Miyamoto's house, living room.

Belinda called and said after hello, "I'll talk about one thing first. The arms dealers in the UK, France, Germany and Italy are about to begin a major integration."

Miko Miko said: "If you want to participate in it, you can use my funds in Europe."

"It's useless," said Belinda. "Military enterprises, their government will not let us intervene."

"I mean the countries around them." Miko Miyamoto said.

"They are presided over the leadership of our territory," said Belinda.

"This is really a big deal." Miko Miko smiled.

"How to say it, right, technical cooperation," Belinda said, "but saying that is, doing it is another matter."

"Okay, I know this." Miko Miyamoto asked, "What's the matter?"

"Because Iraq does not cooperate with the operation of the verification team sent by the United Nations, the United States and Britain decided to attack Iraq." Belinda said, "You know this, right?"

"Yes, there is news in the newspaper." Miko Miko said.

"If you want to rely on this to promote crude oil prices, you can't even think about it." Belinda said, "The House of Representatives is ready to officially impeach His Excellency the President."

"Oh, this news is very interesting." Miko Miyamoto asked, "Can it succeed?"

“Although he has personal problems, his policies are in my favor,” Belinda said. “I said so, so the end result is hard to say.”

"I understand." Miko Miyamoto smiled, "I'm waiting to watch the show. This is the second in history."

"Yes, the last time was His Excellency Andrew Johnson in 1868. This was a grand event that has never been seen in a century." Belinda smiled and continued, "Okay, I won't bother you."

"Goodbye." Miko Miko smiled...

Saturday, December 19th, evening, Miyamoto's house, living room.

The front page of the Evening News published a headline about the current U.S. President becoming the second president in American history to be impeached by the House of Representatives, and was accompanied by large photos.

After browsing for a while, Yamazaki said: "The press is going to be lively now. But the air strike has really stopped."

Miko Miyamoto said: "Basket your simple personal interests on disasters that have nothing to do with the public, and don't think about this with malicious intentions."

"Yes, I understand." Yamazaki said.

After looking at the time, Miyamoto Miko said, "Let's go, it's time to go down and start construction."...

A cafe in West Ginza on Sunday, December 20 at noon.

In a canal, Akimi Hirono and her sister were sitting together to drink coffee. However, Akimi Hirono saw that her sister couldn't stop stirring the coffee with a coffee spoon, and obviously seemed absent-minded, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you? After a long time of turning around, I didn't buy anything?"

"Ah?" the tea-haired woman was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be angry, "I am in my sister's heart, that's how it is?"

"Hmm?" Hirono Akimi pretended to be serious and thought about it, confirming, "Yes." She laughed as she said.

"Hehe..." The tea-haired woman also laughed, and then asked, "Sister, how are you doing now?" She said and took a sip of coffee.

"Of course it's great. Haven't you watched the short videos I sent you?" Hirono Akimi smiled, "I'm the celebrity clerk in the store." Then he asked, "By the way, when will you find a boyfriend?"

"Cough, cough," the tea-haired woman choked on coffee, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and changed the topic, "The mustache in the video is the famous detective Kogoro Mouri?"

"Yes," Hirono Akimi smiled, "The Maori Detective is very good." Then he said, "By the way, have you asked me about the smart little detective around him before? I asked the Maori Detective."

"Smart little detective?" The tea-haired woman didn't understand it for a moment.

"It's the little boy wearing glasses," Hirono Akimi smiled, "the clever little detective I met in the last bank robbery was named Conan Edogawa."

"So, what did the Maori detective say?" asked the tea-haired woman.

"Detective Maori said Conan lived with him one night," said Akimi Hirono. "Conan's parents and Dr. Agasa are relatives. When they went abroad to work, they entrusted Conan to Dr. Agasa. Dr. Agasa doesn't know how to take care of the children, so I asked Miss Tolan to take care of him."

"Are Dr. Agasa's relative?" said the tea-haired woman.

"By the way, what are you asking about this child?" asked Akimi Hirono.

"I'm curious." said the tea-haired woman, "It's rare for children as smart as him."

"That's right." Hirono Akimi nodded and then smiled, "You are not allowed to have any bad thoughts on him."
To be continued...