Ke Xue mourner

Chapter 150 The Brother Next Door Is an Onmyoji
The door behind him was closed, and Conan was pushed into the room. He pointed to Minami Takayama and the two who were tied up, and begged to them with a bewildered expression:

"It was agreed before, can you let sister Minami go now?"

The kidnapper in the wool cap sneered, grabbed Conan by the back collar and picked him up, "Little friend, you still want to reason with the kidnapper. In your next life, remember to behave yourself, and don't dare to meddle in anything."

Minami Takayama and the two couldn't help struggling when they saw the kidnapper beating the child violently.

Conan had an "unbelievable" look on his face, "You guys lied to me? You clearly agreed! How can you not count your words?!"

The two kidnappers looked at each other and smiled, children are really innocent and easy to deceive.

"I warn you, my neighbor's brother is a famous onmyoji, if you dare to bully me, he will not let you go!"

The two kidnappers froze for a moment, Onmyoji?What the hell?

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Is there something wrong with this kid's head?"

"What is an onmyoji? They still use magic sticks to scare people these days?"

"So, are you going to be my enemy?"

A cold male voice suddenly sounded, and the laughter of the two kidnappers stopped immediately.

"Who's talking?"

The beanie cap kidnapper's face suddenly became serious. He had searched the surrounding area a long time ago, and it was impossible for anyone else to come to him except the kid in front of him.

Just when they were in a daze, Conan threw a dozen spells at them - this is the amount used by professional guidance, and the blue spells fell on the two kidnappers like snowflakes.

Conan took out the earring phone from his coat pocket, "It's now!"

"Speaking Spirit One Form."

With the sound coming from the earring phone, before the two kidnappers could react, all the spells exploded instantly, but they didn't blow up anything. Instead, they exploded into blue light spots like fireworks.

The extra talisman in his hand added a lot of vitality to Conan, which made him almost groan in comfort. After enjoying himself, he suddenly became worried, "I said, isn't your move useless?"

"Wait and see." Hanyu Qingan's voice was very calm.

Conan opened the watch cover, ready to use an anesthesia needle to put down the kidnapper with the gun first, but he found that the two people seemed to have been anesthetized, and they fell to the ground wobbly.

Conan stepped forward to check carefully, and seeing that the two did not respond, he put away the kidnapper's pistol first, and then observed carefully.

The two kidnappers all looked sluggish and extremely weak. Seeing their pale faces, Conan took a deep breath.

This is almost like draining the human blood, but it shouldn't be, is the vitality drained?I feel that this spell is a bit evil.

Conan suddenly felt that his impression of Hanyu Qing'an seemed to be wrong from the beginning...

Not only he thought so, some people who knew about the Fujiwara family also began to secretly speculate whether the reason why Mr. Fujiwara was able to survive was not only due to the blessing of the spell.

Rather... In the name of holding a funeral, what kind of sacrificial ceremony was secretly performed?
After listening to Conan's description, Hanyu Qingan on the other side of the phone secretly thought that the direct activation of the skill is to reduce the opponent's vitality, not to explode physical damage, which is a bit interesting.

However, as long as this kind of damage is not fatal, it should be able to recover by itself, right?Just like replenishing vitality will be lost slowly, the reduction of vitality can also be replenished by itself, is it also 24 hours?

Playing with the pet turtle in his hand, Hanyu Kiyoan hung up the phone and called Toru Amuro again. It was getting late, although no one except Conan was really in danger, but it was better to go there.

Conan on the other side breathed a sigh of relief, and after calling police officer Megure to "wash the ground", he also rushed to the concert site with the rescued Minami Takayama.

Toru Amuro arrived very quickly, he also caught up on sleep during the day, and now he is awake.

"Amuro, have you had a heavy workload recently?"

Hanyu Qingan's words made Amuro's eyelids twitch, "It's okay, President, do you have any new tasks to explain?"

"It's not a new task, it's what I mentioned before, to provide low-cost funeral services to the lower-level people in Tokyo. Now that funds are relatively abundant, it's time to start thinking about it."

Toshin Amuro said that this is indeed not a new task, it just directly doubles the workload...

"President... I'm afraid we don't have enough manpower..." Toru Amuro reminded tactfully.

Hanyu Qingan said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, just recruit more, there will definitely be enough cheap and useful new employees who will take the initiative to come."

"..." Amuro Toshin said that you really have no taboo.

"Of course, both you and Umezawa are veteran employees of the funeral parlor since it opened, and your wages should be raised, at least so that you can afford the apartment building next to Detective Mori, um, just I’ll give each of you a suite as a reward for your recent hard work.”

Hanyu Qingan thought for a while, and then continued: "There are four other employees, and they have been here for a while. If there is nothing out of the ordinary, you can consider making them permanent."

Toru Amuro no longer takes the president's money offensive seriously. At first he thought that the president was just a trick to win people's hearts with money, but now he doesn't see it that way. This is obviously conveying an attitude in secret.

To separate myself and Mingmei from the rest of the four, I am afraid it is to appease myself, don't think too much, just go on as before, and pretend that the divination never happened.

Just like what I did to Mingmei.

"Then I would like to thank the president, and thank you on Umezawa's behalf." Amuro Toru responded, the words were obvious, and the president should have understood what he meant.

After hearing what he said, Hanyu Kiyoan was a little taken aback. Are you thanking Umezawa?Who are you to her?Could it be...

"Umezawa is a hard-working person, you should take care of him more in the future." As for workplace romances, he is still two senior employees under his command, Hanyu Kiyoan doesn't have the heart to beat a mandarin duck.

Amuro Toru's heart shuddered, Mingmei had indeed experienced a lot of hardships, the president probably knew more than he imagined...

When the two arrived at the concert site, the performance had just started, and the venue was pitch black, and then Conan's singing came out from the stereo, not in tune at all, like a magic voice piercing through the ears.

However, a voice exactly the same as Conan's soon sounded again, this time it was obviously a professional singer, and he sang very well, but he was still distracted by Conan's out-of-key voice, so that it sounded completely unenjoyable.

Standing in the last row of stands, Hanyu Kiyoan couldn't feel the hustle and bustle of the live concert, only felt it was noisy. After confirming that Sonoko and the others were safe and sound, he quietly went out with Amuro.

Leaning on the side of the car while admiring the night sky and chatting at the same time, it is better than being deaf in the noisy ears inside.

(End of this chapter)