Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 285 The Nagato Family Is Your Solid Backing
"Aww!! It hurts, it hurts!!! Take it easy, you take it easy, Miwako! My body is so weak that I can't withstand your harsh hands!"

Under the night, Nagato's house was very lively.

The dispatch of the fire alarm finally suppressed the spread of the fire. Although the second and third floors that were on fire did not collapse, the final situation was obviously not optimistic.

Hyuga Yuki, who had premeditated it, put combustion aids in every hidden corner, in order to be able to block the rescue of outsiders after the fire ignited.It's a pity that man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation, and the goal of self-immolation and death for love still failed in the end.

Beside the ambulance, which was shining brightly to help the wounded, Uehara Katsumi, who was sitting on a pony saddle and let his girlfriend do what he could with his left palm outstretched, had extremely distorted facial features, his right fist was clenched tightly, and he screamed in pain.

The scorched suit jacket was thrown at the feet, and Miwako Sato, who rolled up the cuffs of her boyfriend's shirt and helped him carefully apply medicine to clean the wound, couldn't help adding a little bit of strength to the cotton swab in her hand——

Katsumi Uehara, who had been exaggerating just now, stared wide-eyed, opened his mouth instinctively, took a deep breath, and lost his voice in pain!

——? !

"Wrong wrong wrong! Wrong wrong, tap, tap Miwako, I was wrong."

After a few seconds, Katsumi Uehara, who had been relieved, suddenly changed his tone, and began to slide and kneel to beg for mercy.

After throwing the cotton swab contaminated with the liquid medicine into a special plastic bag, Miwako Sato broke her mind and gave her boyfriend a sideways glance, but carefully helped him tie the bandage with her hands.

"Don't touch this hand with water for a week, and remember to change the dressing every night, understand?"

Putting the medicine from the doctor together with the unused bandages and cotton swabs in a bag and handing them to her boyfriend, Miwako Sato, who got up from the pony, twisted her waist to relieve the soreness.

"Then how about I take a shower?"

Katsumi Uehara was taken aback when he heard the words, and then his eyes immediately turned to his girlfriend who was stretching her waist.The latter's earlobe turned red, and he glared at him again: "Can't you wash it with one hand? No matter how bad you are, you can still take a bath. Aren't you amazing?"

"I don't have the habit of taking a bath. I always use a shower when I take a bath."

"Then don't wash it, it stinks."

"Don't, help people to the end, send the Buddha to the west. Meihezi, you can't just leave me alone, look at me so pitiful, this is a work-related injury."

The poor Uehara Katsumi immediately hugged his girlfriend's thigh and began to sell miserably, rubbing his face against his trouser legs from time to time.

That is to say, the night is dark, and the lighting effect of the ambulance is limited to what can be seen, otherwise Miwako Sato's obviously warmed cheeks must be exposed.

"Uehara, Sato, the Megure police department—huh?"

After completing the on-site preparations, Shiratori walked toward the ambulance in the dark, and just crossed the obstructing bushes, and this was the scene that greeted his eyes.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"Cough, I just accidentally fell, thanks to Miwako's legs holding me up."

After looking at each other slightly awkwardly, Katsumi Uehara clenched a fist with one hand and brought it to his lips, coughed, stood up naturally and explained.Miwako Sato couldn't hold back anymore, she put her hand on her forehead and lowered her head.

Shiratori Ren Saburo had an expression of "Do you think I look like a fool?"

Fortunately, Uehara's skin is thick enough, he doesn't care about these details, and said seriously: "Is the Megure police department looking for me? I'll go there now."

"He wants you to explain the situation clearly." After giving his friend a contemptuous look, Shiratori explained the matter briefly.

During the period when Uehara was being disinfected and bandaged, the inquiries about Hattori Heiji and Conan had ended.Although it is just a formality, there must be a process that should be there.

"Okay, then I'll go there first, Miwako, you can keep these things for me first." Handing the plastic bag containing the liquid medicine bandages to his girlfriend again, Uehara Katsumi greeted her and turned to leave.

"Uehara told me everything about that organization."

Watching the figure of his friend going away, Shiratori sighed, and took the initiative to provoke the topic: "Including the matter of the Karasuma consortium that Miyano Shiho said before he died, you should also know it? I remember that it was the two of you before I've been dealing with Miyano Shiho's affairs."

Hearing this, Miwako Sato raised her eyebrows in surprise: "You also know?"

"Ah."

"... With his mouth, I doubt whether Chiba Takagi or even the Megure Police Department will know about it in the end." Miwako Sato complained helplessly.

He had talked to her seriously before, but turned around and recruited another person into the group.

Although Shiratori is indeed trustworthy, but the operation of the front and rear feet is so joyful, she even wonders if even Mori Kogoro and his daughter Mori Ran will know about it someday.

After all, Kudo Shinichi has been with these two people day and night, so it may not be possible to reveal his secrets.

"Ah!"

At the scene after the fire was extinguished, Conan, who was covering the big bag on top of his head, only felt an itchy nose, and suddenly sneezed, with pity written all over his face.Immediately, snot and tears flowed, and he began to develop his acting skills.

Ran, who had always defended Mori Kogoro in front of him, was silent at the moment. Instead, he joined the criticizing team, and dealt with him for rushing into the fire with Hattori Heiji, even the Osaka black chicken who had no help. He could only stand on the sidelines and be scolded to nod his head, without the demeanor of a well-known detective.

"Brother Uehara, you did a good job."

Contrary to the scolded duo, Katsumi Uehara got a thumbs up from the big brother as soon as he showed his head.

Mu Mu Shisan first cared about the injury on his subordinate's hand, then praised him, started to go through the process and asked what happened, and finally patted Uehara's brother on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

"Mumu Police Department, I'm injured again, can I continue to take a vacation? It just so happens that I'm recovering from an injury."

Katsumi Uehara, who doesn't eat pancakes, raised his bandaged left hand tied with a bow tie with a playful smile, revealing his wolfish ambition.

"I'm afraid it won't work recently, so I can only work hard on you, brother Uehara."

Mu Mu Shisan sighed: "Everyone is quite busy recently, if you are free, come back and write more reports, it happens that the left hand is injured, not the right hand."

"..."

???

Mumu, who was not as thick-skinned as Uehara, couldn't bear it, and waved his hand to send him away: "Hey, President Nagato, go and have a look, he wants to see you."

"Eh? No, Megure Police Department, I—"

"Okay, let's go, President Nagato probably wants to thank you in person."

"no--"

"go Go."

Pushing and covering his mouth finally sent Uehara Katsumi away, Mu Mu Shisan wiped off his cold sweat, then shook his head with a smile.

It is true that it has spoiled the atmosphere, and even he has been tricked.

On the other hand, Uehara Katsumi was already deeply in the self-doubt that stealing chickens would not be counterproductive, and he walked towards the place where the Nagato family was mechanically as if he had lost his soul, but it was the call of the old man Nagato that made him return. past God—

"Uehara Police Department, what's wrong? Why do you look lost?"

"Huh? Ah? Oh, President Nagato."

Uehara Katsumi patted his forehead, then suppressed the disappointment in his heart, shook his head and said with a smile: "No, it's nothing. President Nagato, you asked me to come here, what's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal, I just want to thank you, Uehara Police Department."

The fat old man with gray temples sighed with emotion: "If it wasn't for you, I would have been killed by Nagato Guangming. Fortunately, she is a weak woman who can't restrain a man of Guangming's size. Fortunately, she can't live by herself. come down."

Uehara Katsumi smiled politely: "It's just the duty of the police."

"This is a life-saving grace for me and the Nagato Group. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to me directly. This is my promise."

Nagato Daosan's face became serious, he spoke solemnly, and made a promise: "If I'm not around that day, you can also go directly to my two daughters, or Xing."

"?"

Katsumi Uehara was stunned when he heard the name: "Wait a minute, Xing? Are you referring to..."

"That's right, it's Hinata Yuki."

On Nagato Dosan's chubby face, the expression became a little complicated: "She is actually the child of my first love, and I plan to take her as my goddaughter.

"I was sorry for her mother back then, and now my son is sorry for him. All she did against Guangming was not to deal with me, but to avenge her dead parents..."

"..."

You rich people really know how to play.

Shengsheng suppressed the desire to complain, and Uehara Katsumi looked as usual.

"My son Xiuchen and Xing were originally scheduled to get married next month, but now this happened...

"I'm going to find a lawyer to reduce her sentence. At that time, I also hope that you, Mr. Uehara, can remain as neutral as possible in your testimony. After all, it is because of her that you are in the fire..."

As he said that, Nagato Daosan's face became colder: "As for Nagato Guangming, I didn't expect that he really wanted to kill me."

A son-in-law with half a bucket of water dangling around really treats himself like a dish.

Whose surname is Nagato and not a surname?
"It doesn't really matter what I say, President Nagato."

Katsumi Uehara, who knows the elegance of the strings, still maintains restraint: "What she destroyed was the property of Nagato's family, and she attempted to murder Nagato Guangming."

"Thank you."

Nagato-san heaved a sigh of relief.

He really appreciates Hinata Yuki's ability. Originally, he let her be his private secretary in order to train his son Hideomi to be a capable and capable wife.

　Bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)