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Chapter 279 Death God Twin Demon White Birds Exploding?

Chapter 279 The twin white birds of death explode?

Author: dreamless sleep

Chapter 279 Death God + White Bird = Explosion?

"Really, then it looks like I don't have to introduce myself much."

The man who calls himself Nagato Mitsuyo has a slightly longer face, wears a well-tailored orange suit, and has a hairstyle similar to Shiratori Rensaburo. Hearing this, a professional smirk appeared on his face: "It should be my father.

I told you so."

"Ah, that's about it. President Nagato said that you are the pillar of the Nagato Group."

"Is that so? That's really my father's praise."

Nagato Guangming, who was laughing, pretended to be casual and said: "Speaking of which, what happened to our family? Uehara Police Department?"

"Well, Chairman Nagato said that he suspected that there were traces of outsiders infiltrating the house, and asked me to come over and investigate. Unfortunately, there are no results yet." Uehara Katsumi shrugged helplessly when he said this, with a little helplessness in his brows.

The color, tell the truth.

Nagato Guangming, who was obviously not yet good at nourishing qi, showed slight changes in his face. Then he quickly calmed down his emotional abnormalities and eagerly held his right hand: "Really? I didn't hear what my father said.

Yes, then I’ll ask the Uehara Police Department to help you investigate, and I won’t disturb you for now.”

"understand."

Narrowing his eyes slightly, watching the son-in-law of the Nagato family leave in a hurry, Uehara Katsumi's guess that he was the unlucky guy or the murderer became more and more certain.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously raised his foot and kicked Conan's butt, who was also watching Nagato Guangming's leaving figure thoughtfully: "Hey, how about it, do you like him?"

"???"

Conan, who jumped up on the spot, bared his teeth, rubbed his butt with his little hands, and glared at the unruly policeman fiercely: "What do you mean by this? What do you think makes me happy?

"Also, why did you kick me?"

Thanks to his height advantage, Uehara Katsumi was able to glance at him condescendingly: "When I was hospitalized before, the Metropolitan Police Department handled so many cases. I saw that you appeared very frequently in the case report. Maybe you

He has a close affinity with dead bodies."

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that maybe he is destined to you." Uehara Katsumi pursed his lips in the direction where Nagato Guangming left, and Conan saw a black line.

What a mess, he is not the God of Death——

Um?

wrong.

As sharp as Conan, he immediately sensed something was wrong in these words. He reacted and looked up at him: "Is it because of him that you appeared at Nagato's house?"

"Absolutely, that's what Nagato Dosan said anyway."

"I see……"

Conan is no stranger to the grievances between wealthy families.

Why did Katsuki Uehara, a policeman who had nothing to do with the Nagato family, appear here? He had never had the chance to ask before. Now it seemed that it was most likely the bedridden Nagato president who invited him to the place.

The effect is the same as that of Hattori's father, mostly to intimidate Xiaoxiao.

Fortunately, he thought something big had happened, so the Metropolitan Police released Katsuki Uehara's trump card.

The excitement in his heart dissipated in an instant. Conan, who was no longer trying to pry, no longer dealt with this man, and ran away shouting "Sister Xiaolan, where are you?", which made Katsumi Uehara laugh.

.

His grandma's case is really realistic. It's really a case of God.

Uehara shook his head and was about to go out for a walk to observe the environment when he bumped into an acquaintance at the corner of the stairs——

"Uehara? Why are you here?"

Shiratori Rensaburo, wearing a light blue suit, was holding a gift bag and looked at his friend who appeared in front of him in astonishment.

"White Bird?"

Uehara Katsuki's face showed the same surprise at first, but then he quickly thought of what Shiratori said before when he was still in the hospital -

Due to a sudden hospitalization accident, Shiratori, who was forced to take a vacation, was forced to visit the house in person as Shiratori's eldest son to congratulate Mr. Nagato on his 60th birthday.

Since the head of the Shiratori family is currently away from Japan, it seems sincere to have the heir of the Shiratori family come to pay his birthday in person.

"You are on vacation and you don't know. The Nagato family invited me to come over to help investigate the abnormal situation in their home. In addition to me, there is also Hattori Heizo, the head of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters..."

Compared to the ignorant Conan, Uehara Katsumi is obviously more friendly to friends who can communicate with him from the same perspective, and he will tell everything without too much urging.

However, as he was talking, he suddenly thought of something——

Conan + Hattori, the two evil spirits of death are already a life-and-death matter when they come together, and then add a white bird with the buff of the movie version...

Hiss... It's broken. Could it be that this is another theatrical version with an explosive start?

Shiratori Rensaburo noticed the strangeness in his friend's eyes, and looked at himself strangely: "What's wrong? This expression on your face? Is there anything dirty on me?"

Uehara Katsuki's head suddenly shook like a rattle: "No, no, no, it's okay. Shiratori, you go to celebrate your birthday first. I'll wait for you outside."

He had to carefully check whether there were any bombs in this huge manor villa.

Death + White Bird, that explosion is equivalent to destiny, this is an equation rooted in his mind.

It is true that everyone is a living person now, but considering that Shiratiao has been lying in the hospital for two times, this law has to be guarded against.

After all, the Nagato family is still very wealthy, so it is not impossible to get something powerful through its own channels.

After finally confirming their relationship with Sato, they haven't even had sex yet. Katsumi Uehara doesn't want to make a mistake and end up capsize in the gutter.

Just as he was thinking about it, Katsumi Uehara, who was walking on the stairs, heard a rush of footsteps——

Before he could turn his head to look, the horrifying figure he had seen before, with his whole body wrapped tightly and even his head wrapped in bandages, passed him by and hurriedly went downstairs, as if he had been stimulated by something.

generally.

Nagato Hideomi, the only son of Nagato Michizan, the helmsman of the Nagato Group.

Since there were only two of them on the stairs at this moment, Katsuki Uehara, who was not disturbed by anything, shrugged his nose and vaguely seemed to smell a different smell.

It radiated from the Nagato Hideomi who passed by him.

It doesn't smell like perfume, but it smells a bit like gasoline or engine oil or paint.

Or... potion?

Considering that Nagato Hideomi obviously needed to apply medicine all the time, Katsuki Uehara narrowed his eyes slightly and watched him turn a corner in the corridor on the second floor, push open the door of a room and step into it.

"That position..."

After coming downstairs, Katsuki Uehara put his hands in his pockets and walked in this huge manor, looking up and around, looking at the floors and room layout of the villa from the perspective of a bystander.

The room that Nagato Hideomi entered was directly below the master bedroom on the third floor where Nagato Michizan was.

And just when Uehara Katsumi was measuring the approximate distance and location of each room on the villa floor with his sight, Nagato Hideomi suddenly appeared on the balcony of the bedroom where he was.

He seemed to have noticed Uehara Katsumi who had stopped, and nodded to him with a frightening bandaged face as a greeting, then closed the curtains and closed the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony.

ps: Gan, I’m finally done.

This wave of re-sheep counterattacks was a bit fierce. After May Day, the trading family upstairs had seven people lying down...

Book friends, please also pay more attention to safety and protection~

ps2: Set up a small bowl~

(End of chapter)


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