Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 258

If eyes could kill, then Katsumi Uehara was already dead, and his death was extremely miserable.

"What's the matter? Don't put on a straight face. I came to visit you with a fruit basket in good intentions. The fruit basket is very expensive."

As if he didn't realize it, Uehara Katsumi frowned, raised his hand with a smile and put it on Shiratori's shoulder and patted it: "The doctor also said that your injury is not serious, and you can be discharged from the hospital after a few days of observation. Be happy. At that time, I will share with you how I caught up with Miwako."

"..."

Shiratori Ren Sanlang's face darkened, his lips trembled for a long while, but he couldn't say a word.

Listen and listen!

Is this human talk?
Are you a human? !
"Up! Yuan! Ke! Ji!"

The low roar forced out between the teeth is enough to show that Shiratori Ren Saburo was really stimulated and confused.

It's so bullying, I've never seen such a bully.

Although he already knew in his heart that he had no chance of chasing Miwako Sato, but this was not the reason for Katsumi Uehara to jump in the face wantonly!
Let me also share my experience. I am a dignified son of the White Bird Group. I have never eaten pork. Is it possible that I have never seen a pig run? !
Do you still use a scumbag to teach you love experience? !
As long as he hooks his hands, I don't know how many women are willing to warm his bed!

"You don't need to thank me, you should do it. After all, we are friends, and I can't bear to see you die alone like this."

"You should be thankful that I am a good policeman who abides by the law, otherwise you will most likely not see the sun tomorrow." Glaring at the man viciously, Shiratori Ren Sanlang held on to his last stubbornness and let out what should theoretically be said. It is the ruthless words of the world's biggest Flag.

He has been a policeman for so many years, and he has dealt with a lot of emotional disputes and homicide cases, and he has passively learned killing techniques and drugging methods that are countless.

Hearing the words, Uehara Keji shrugged his shoulders irrefutably: "Don't worry, I've always been a person who looks after the dishes, and there are not many good people like you now."

"Should I thank you for your compliment?"

"You're welcome, it should be."

Smiling and pushing away the white-eyed Shiratori, the contented Uehara Katsumi also stepped into the ward.

"What are you talking about? Why did Shiratori's face change so much?" Miwako Sato noticed her boyfriend and Shiratori talking at the door after putting down the fruit basket. Only then did he ask Uehara who had returned to his side.

"Talk about how he was jealous of me and made meritorious deeds."

"Be serious." Hearing this, Miwako immediately patted her boyfriend's hand reaching for the fruit basket angrily: "It's for Shiratori, don't dismantle it randomly."

"Isn't this all already delivered? It's good if you want it."

"Who says I don't need anything? Let me tell you, Uehara. This fruit basket is mine. Do you still want to eat it? In your next life." Although I felt inexplicable when I saw the flirting scene between the goddess and Uehara There were throbbing pains, but after all, Shiratori, who was able to position himself clearly, quickly recovered his mood.

Of course, the language still does not forget to fight back.

Losers do not lose.

"mean."

Uehara Katsumi curled his lips, fully expressing his disdain, but out of the corner of his eye, he fell on another fruit basket that had been disassembled on the table.

Miwako Sato, who was watching everything, frowned slightly: "What are you two doing?"

"It's nothing, it's just that when I think of the criminal organization that bombed me into the hospital, I feel panicked. I just talked to Uehara."

Shiratori waved his hand, and decisively changed the subject: "I don't know if the arrested Vodka and Wada Section Chief will tell us something that is beneficial to us."

"In fact, they have indeed explained some things, but they have not been verified to be true or false." Miwako Sato, who was talking about business, had no intention of continuing to explore, and subconsciously raised her eyes while talking about this topic. The boyfriend who opened his mouth to bite after wiping the apple.

"Don't look at me, I'm not a god. But I still have that point of view. If I were vodka, then I would definitely say something that can be revealed in exchange for my own safety."

Take a sip, and the juice splashes everywhere.

Katsumi Uehara, who was chewing the pulp, noticed the wetness on the left side of his mouth, raised the back of his hand to wipe it and said, "Fortunately, Professor Hirota's family has been transferred by us in advance, otherwise they may have been brutally murdered. "

Shiratori narrowed his eyes slightly, rubbed his chin with one hand and speculated, "Do you think it's possible for that vodka to be converted into a tainted witness? Or Section Chief Wada."

Miwako Sato froze when she heard the words.

Katsumi Uehara, who seemed to have heard something from the Arabian Nights, was holding a bitten apple in one hand, and looked at him with a foolish expression on his face.

Shiratori was a little strange: "Uehara, what's your expression? It's normal to buy informants. Isn't it just for money when you come out to join this kind of criminal organization, I can give it.

"If I don't have enough savings, then the White Bird Group will come and guarantee to send them to a safe place to enjoy the rest of their lives safely. I was bombed, and the old man at home definitely supports me in using the family fund."

"..."

"..."

"...It seems that there is such a reason? If it can be done." Miwako Sato blinked, feeling a little moved.

Although the White Bird Group is not as good as Suzuki, it is not a rotten fish and shrimp, and its ability to make money is definitely not a problem.

Katsumi Uehara chewed the pulp, and lazily replied: "The idea is good, but the actual operation is very difficult. Although it is obvious that the Public Security Police Department is cooperating with the case, in fact, you should also be aware of the situation. This case has reached this level. It's out of the game, and the rest is a matter for the police.

"In fact, the police have indeed taken over and left, and the Mumu Police Department has also been kicked out."

"Always try, how will you know if you don't try." Shiratori Ren Sanlang tugged at the corner of his clothes, and said firmly: "Otherwise, wouldn't I have been bombed for nothing?"

His identity is not just a policeman, the real heavyweight is the skin of the son of the head of the White Bird Foundation.

"Are you sure you want to ask for trouble?" Uehara Katsumi raised his eyebrows.

"of course."

The moment he met the man's eyes, Shiratori smiled openly, "I'm a policeman."

He is not the kind of idiot who doesn't know how to use the power behind him. Sometimes the reason why he is approachable is because he really regards the friends in the three departments as friends.

"This reason is really... quite your style." Katsumi Uehara gave a thumbs up sincerely.

"If you think this reason is too fake, I can be included in the fact that I was sent to the hospital after being bombed."

"Public revenge? This is against the police code."

"Aren't you avenging your personal revenge, Uehara." Shiratori smiled: "I read the file, Vodka told about your friend.

"I thought about it carefully. Didn't you really shoot at the Gin group because your friend was killed by them? Before that, your attitude was not so radical."

"Tsk, I hate smart people." Katsumi Uehara opened his mouth slightly, and the tip of his tongue brushed the teeth that still smelled of fructose, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The atmosphere in the ward fell into an eerie silence for a moment.

After a while, Uehara Katsumi spoke again: "Thank you, Shiratori."

Shiratori Ren Sanlang tilted his head and said with a hearty smile, "You're welcome, Uehara."

　What shit Party A!
　　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)