"Ouch!! It hurts, it hurts!!! Be gentle, be gentle, Miwako! My body is too fragile to withstand your cruel hands!"
The Nagato family was bustling under the night.
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.
Hinata Xing, who had planned ahead of time, placed fire-supporting materials in various hidden corners, in order to block outsiders' rescue efforts after the fire broke out. It's a pity that God's calculations are not as good as those of others, and his goal of self-immolation and love was not successful in the end.
Next to the ambulance that was flashing the life-saving light, Katsuki Uehara, who was sitting on a pony and letting his girlfriend do anything to him with his left palm, had extremely distorted facial features, clenched his right fist tightly, and screamed in pain.
The burnt black suit jacket was thrown at her feet. Sato Miwako, who rolled up the cuffs of her boyfriend's shirt and helped him carefully apply medicine to clean the wound, heard this and couldn't help but put a little more force on the cotton swab in her hand——
Katsuki Uehara, who had been exaggerating a moment ago, suddenly widened his eyes, opened his mouth instinctively, sucked in a breath of cold air, and was so painful that he lost his voice!
——? !
"Wrong, wrong, wrong! Wrong, wrong, be gentle, be gentle Miwako, I was wrong."
After a few seconds, Katsuki Uehara, who had finally recovered, suddenly changed his tone and began to kneel down to beg for mercy.
After throwing the cotton swab stained with the medicine into a special plastic bag, Sato Miwako distracted her mind and glanced sideways at her boyfriend, but carefully tied the bandage for him with her hands.
"Don't touch this hand with water for a week, and remember to change the dressing every night, do you understand?"
The medicines she had collected from the doctor were put into a bag along with the unused bandage swabs and handed to her boyfriend's arms. Sato Miwako stood up from her pony and twisted her waist to eliminate the soreness.
"What should I do if I take a shower?"
Uehara Katsuki was stunned when he heard this, and then his eyes immediately turned to his girlfriend who was stretching her waist. The latter's earlobe turned faintly red and glared at him again: "Can't you wash it with one hand? If not, you can still take a bath. Aren't you pretty good?"
"I don't have the habit of taking a bath. I always use a showerhead to take a shower."
"Then don't wash it, it will stink."
"No, help people to the end, send Buddha to the West. Miwako, you can't just leave me alone, look at how pitiful I am, this is a work-related injury."
The pitiful Uehara Katsumi immediately hugged his girlfriend's lap and started to fuck her hard, occasionally rubbing his face against his trouser legs.
That is to say, the night was dark, and the lighting effect of the ambulance was limited to what could be seen. Otherwise, Sato Miwako's obviously heated cheeks would have been exposed.
“Uehara, Sato, Megure Police Department—huh?”
After finishing the preparation work at the scene, Shiratiao walked towards the ambulance in the dark. As soon as he crossed the obstructing bushes, he saw this scene.
"..."
"..."
"..."
"Hey, I accidentally fell down. Thanks to Miwako's legs for holding me up."
After a slightly awkward look at each other, Katsuki Uehara put a fist to his lips and coughed, then stood up and explained with a natural expression. Miwako Sato couldn't hold herself any longer, so she put one hand on her forehead and lowered her head.
Shiratori Rensaburo had an expression on his face that said, "Do you think I am a fool?"
Fortunately, Uehara was thick-skinned and didn't care about these trivial details. He said seriously: "Is the Megure Police Department looking for me? I'll be there right away."
"He wants you to explain the situation clearly." After giving his friend a look of disdain, Shiratiao briefly explained the matter.
While Uehara was being disinfected and bandaged, the questioning of Hattori Heiji and Conan had ended. Although it is just a formality, the necessary procedures must still be in place.
"Okay, then I'll go over there first. Miwako, you can keep these things for me first." Passing the plastic bag containing the potions and bandages back to his girlfriend's arms, Uehara Katsumi greeted her and turned around to leave.
"Uehara told me everything about that organization."
Watching his friend gradually go away, Shiratori sighed and took the initiative to pick up the topic: "Including what Miyano Shiho said before he died about the Karasuma Consortium, you should also know about it, right? I remember it was you two before. I have been dealing with Miyano Shiho’s affairs.”
Hearing this, Miwako Sato raised her eyebrows in surprise: "You also know?"
"Um."
"...With his mouth, I doubt that even Chiba Takagi and even the Megure Police Department will know about it in the end." Sato Miwako complained helplessly.
He had told her quite truthfully before, but then he turned around and roped in another person.
Although Shiratori was indeed trustworthy, the operation of the front and rear feet made her feel happy. She even doubted that one day even Mouri Kogoro and his daughter Mouri Lan would know about it.
After all, Kudo Shinichi spends time with these two people, so he may not reveal his secret.
"Ah sneeze!"
At the scene after the fire was extinguished, Conan, who was holding a bag on his head, felt an itch on his nose and suddenly sneezed, with pity written all over his face. Immediately, tears started flowing from his nose and he started to improve his acting skills.
Xiaolan, who had always defended Mouri Kogoro in front of him, did not speak out at this moment. Instead, she joined the team of critics and criticized him for following Hattori Heiji into the fire. Even Osaka Black Chicken, who had no help, also He could only stand on the sidelines and bow his head while being scolded, showing no sense of detective style.
"Brother Uehara, you did a good job."
Contrary to the scolded duo, Uehara Katsumi received thumbs up from his boss as soon as he came forward.
Megure Thirteen 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 Brother Uehara on the shoulder to show encouragement.
"Memu Police Department, I'm injured again. Can I continue to take leave? I just need to recover from my injuries."
Uehara Katsumi, who doesn't eat big cakes, playfully raised his bandaged left hand with a bow, revealing his wolfish ambition.
"I'm afraid I can't do it recently. I can only work hard for you, Uehara brother."
Mumu Shisan sighed: "Everyone has been busy recently. If you have nothing to do, come back and write more reports. It just so happens that the injured one is the left hand, not the right hand."
"..."
? ? ?
Megure, who was really not as thick-skinned as Uehara, couldn't bear it. He waved his hand and wanted to send him away: "Ahem, President Nagato is over there. Go and have a look. He wants to see you."
"Eh? No, Memu Police Department, I——"
"Okay, go quickly, President Nagato probably wants to express his gratitude to you in person."
"no--"
"go Go."
After pushing, pushing and covering his mouth, Uehara Katsumi was finally sent away. Megure Thirteen wiped away the cold sweat, then smiled and shook his head.
It really ruined the atmosphere, and even he fell into the trap.
On the other side, Uehara Katsumi was already deeply immersed in self-doubt that he could not steal the chicken but lost the rice. He walked towards the place where the Nagato family was as if he had lost his soul. It was the call of Mr. Nagato Dosan that made him come back. After God——
"Uehara Police Department, what's wrong? Why do you look so lost?"
"Huh? Huh? Oh, President Nagato."
Uehara Katsumi patted his forehead, then suppressed the disappointment in his heart, shook his head and smiled: "No, it's nothing. President Nagato, you came to see me, 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 weren't for you, I would have been killed by Nagato Guangming. Fortunately, she is a weak woman who cannot restrain a man of Guangming's size. Fortunately, she herself cannot survive. Come down."
Katsuki Uehara smiled politely: "It's just the police's duty."
"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 Dosan's face became serious, and he spoke solemnly, making a promise: "If I am no longer here that day, you can also directly find my two daughters, or Sachi."
"?"
Uehara Katsumi was stunned when he heard a name: "Wait a minute, Yuki? You mean..."
"That's right, it's Hinata Yuki."
The expression on Nagato Douzan's chubby face became a little complicated: "She is actually the child of my first love, and I am going to accept her as my goddaughter.
"I was sorry for her mother back then, and now my son is sorry for him. What she did against Guangming was not to deal with me, but to avenge her dead parents..."
"..."
You rich people really know how to play.
Having suppressed his desire to complain, Katsumi Uehara looked as usual.
"My son Hidetomi and Yuki were originally scheduled to get married next month, but now this happened...
"I am going to find a lawyer to reduce her sentence. When the time comes, I hope that you, Uehara-kun, can remain as neutral as possible in your testimony. After all, it was because of her that you were in the fire..."
As he spoke, Nagato Dao-san's face grew colder: "As for Nagato Guangming, I didn't expect that he actually wanted to kill me."
A son-in-law with half a bucket of water is really treating himself like a dish.
Whose last name is Nagato?
"It doesn't really matter what I say, President Nagato."
Uehara Katsumi, who knew the elegant meaning of the string after hearing it, still maintained restraint: "What she damaged was the property of the Nagato family, and she attempted to murder Nagato Miguel."
"Thank you."
Nagato Douzan breathed a sigh of relief.
He really appreciates Hinata Yuki's ability. He originally asked her to be his personal secretary in order to train a capable wife for his son Hidetomi.
Set the bowl~
(End of chapter)
