Black Gate Club.

“This city is strange.”

Oliver stood in front of the city's floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking Ginza and Tokyo.

The other Black Gate members have left, and now only three directors are there.

"I'm going to Tokyo Tower, Sky Tree, Disney, Sensoji Temple..."

Dorothy still grabbed Alice's collar with a face-palatable face and shook it around.

"What did you find."

Alice ignored her and talked to Oliver.

"I can control the intelligence of the underground world in London, thanks to the seclusions lurking in the shadows of the city, the Aboriginal people living in the cracks of the eaves..."

Oliver pushed open the window and a crow flew in, landed on his shoulder, whispering in his ear.

"But in this city, some of them lost contact with me..."

"Speak human words."

"Well, I can't get to the mice in this city. They seem to have another controller, and I can't intervene."

"Will it be very troublesome?"

"The omnipresent rat is the most core eyeliner in the city. If there are only crows, my control over this city will be much less."

Oliver let the crow on his shoulder fly and turned to look at Alice.

"Do you know something?"

"No, don't know."

Alice shook her head without hesitation.

"You are a relative of time, and you can ask about silence."

"No, it won't work lately."

Alice shook her head and refused.

Oliver frowned slightly. He noticed Alice's implication. It was not that she didn't know, but that she couldn't know. She knew where the mice might be, but she couldn't tell him, but why?

"Okay, I'll think of other ways, I hope there are enough stray cats here."

Oliver spread his hands.

Alice nodded, then pointed at Dorothy who was still shaking her collar.

"Why did you call this thing?"

When Dorothy heard this, she glared at her eyes again.

"Ha? What is 'this thing'? I'm a great jade...

Alice pressed Dorothy's mouth and didn't want to hear her continue talking.

"Just in case, the power of Emerald City may be used, and that is the worst result."

Oliver glanced at Dorothy.

"I hope I won't use it."

"Hopefully, I'm prepared too much."

"Um! Um! Um..."

Dorothy protested.

...

The next day, on the weekend, outside the Morishima Art Museum.

Senior Ueno parked the car and yawned.

"Have you not left my senior's girlfriend yet?"

Su Qi looked at him and said.

"No, that woman has been staying at my house recently...how do you know?"

"Look at you've been sleeping too lately."

"You are so brave! You guy, it seems that you have to teach you how to respect your ancestors!"

Senior Ueno glared at him, stretched out his arms and put them around Su Qi's neck and clamped them.

"Oh, don't... wait a moment, see if the entrance of the art museum is Morishima we are looking for."

Su Qi pointed outside the car and was standing at the entrance of the art gallery, an old man with white beard was talking to people.

The old man's hair and beard are all white and delicately cared for. He wears thick-framed glasses, is introverted and fashionable, and has the style of an old man.

Senior Ueno saw it, took out the information and compared it with the photos.

"That's right, it's him, Masayoshi Morijima, the owner of Morijima Art Museum, honorary president of Tokyo Oil Painting Collection Association, and the policyholder of this insurance."

"Look at how decent he is dressed..."

"This kind of person is not the same circle as us."

Senior Ueno picked up the camera and secretly took a few photos of Masayoshi Morijima.

"Can we find out his identity?"

"I don't know, I'm not a private detective, I just heard from friends in the lawyer circle mention it."

"This old man Morijima often hires lawyers?"

"There are several lawyers I know who have tried to sue him."

"Senior Ueno's relationship network is really good."

"All classmates are just classmates. Let's go in and take a look."

“Will you not be recognized?”

"He should have dealt with lawyers a lot these two days. Didn't lawyer Nikaido say that more than one law firm has taken on this job."

Senior Ueno said as he opened the car door, got out of the car with Su Qi, and entered the art gallery.

...

"Sorry, our art gallery cannot bring pets in."

The manager of the art gallery stopped a young man holding a white cat.

"Uncle Seven, they said they would not let Jingzhe enter."

"I'm just talking about it? Do you know that I'm the same!"

The hot-tempered old man touched his sunglasses and spoke like a gangster.

The manager was a little scared. He didn't know where this person came from. He couldn't understand it even if he wasn't Japanese. When he was about to call the security guard, Director Morishima came.

"Sorry, Mr. Jin Qi, he has been in this circle for a short time and I don't know you."

Director Morijima smiled and smoothed out the situation, asking the manager to avoid it first, and asked him to receive this troublesome guest.

"And the young man in the family is really not born with nature!"

Uncle Qi is very good at being a big-name style, and his words mean that "the young man now is really ignorant." He is burying the manager.

Director Morijima didn't care and still took him to see the exhibition paintings in the art gallery.

After a showcase, Su Qi looked at this scene with his head, and took a photo with a camera, asking senior Ueno next to him:

"Senior Ueno, who is that person? Morishima seems to be very polite to him."

"How could I know this? I don't understand the collection circle. I'm probably a well-known person in the circle..."

"That person is named Jin Qi. He is a legendary comprador from Kowloon. He is quite famous in the collection circle. He entrusted him to handle the business and it seems to be a mistake."

A voice suddenly penetrated into the conversation between the two, which was scary.

Su Qi turned around and was stunned when he saw the person talking.

"Mr. Andersen, why are you here?"

"Today there is an oil painting salon here. I received an invitation and happened to see you at the door and followed me."

Su Qi was stunned for a long time before he remembered that Mr. Andersen was still a collector. The first time he met him was at an auction he hosted.

"Your friend?"

"A senior from the law firm, today I came here to work, Senior Ueno, this person is... I met by chance at the celebration at the shrine before, and I also collected it."

"Hello."

"Hello."

The two shook hands politely.

Su Qi suddenly remembered and asked:

"Mr. Andersen, do you know how to collect oil paintings?"

"What? Is there anything I need my help?"

"That's how it is..."

Su Qi told Mr. Andersen about the details of the insurance claim case of the Mori Island Art Museum.

"I understand. I suspect it was borrowing artwork to steal insurance... In this way, I will give you an address and go there to find this person. He is an expert in this regard."

Andersen wrote down an address for Su Qi.
Chapter completed!