People are in Zongman, the mastermind behind the revival of spiritual energy Chapter 293

Chapter 293: The Impact of the Disaster

Neon, Tokyo.

Mingming didn’t really want to sit.

Because her butt hurt.

Due to a certain wild man’s unconventional behavior, Mingming gritted her teeth and went to the anorectal department of a private hospital.

Of course.

It was a private hospital opened by a female doctor.

Because the rich and powerful had long been eyeing the connections of the female family of that person.

Look.

Isn’t this used?

I wanted to crawl.

But it hurts from the front.

Lying on the side.

Noko also hurts.

Just standing.

My feet hurt too.

Damn…

My whole body was played all over by Mizunotsuki.

This made Mingming only able to calculate in silence.

Next time, can you please ask that wild man to be gentler and shallower when meowing?

Don’t be so eager to spit out your balls every time… um.

However, if the wild man is interested, it is not impossible to cure her instantly.

What a pity.

It seems that such benefits are only available to female relatives.

She, a member of the teaching office, does not have such treatment.

Unless the wild man is in a good mood and occasionally treats her.

Just lie on the soft bed like a rotten.

Look at the ceiling with an empty head.

It’s worth it.

Just three pounds of nutrition in the stomach, in exchange for a stable source of income.

At least several powerful families pay tribute to her without any request.

This is Mingming’s ultimate dream.

That is, you can get money while lying down.

The corner of the mouth is grinning.

It’s not grinning.

It hurts…

She can even clearly recall the swollen feeling of the cheeks.

Take a break.

A call from an acquaintance made him raise his eyebrows.

Yakuganji Yoshinobu?

Yakuganji Yoshinobu was a little anxious.

He should have been very leisurely with Saito, enjoying the good life in the upper world.

Until Conan from Great Britain sent an email.

Oh?

Ask me for a favor?

It’s a small matter.

Yakuganji Yoshinobu smiled happily.

The other party wanted to keep in close contact with him, and he also wanted to deepen his relationship with Conan.

Then.

He read the email carefully.

With a “pop”, he smashed the phone expressionlessly.

Conan?

He didn’t know him.

The little devil of the cursed spirit grass.

Can this matter be asked of him?

How much does he weigh, doesn’t that kid know?

But Saito’s eyes lit up when he learned about this.

“Principal, what a good opportunity!”

Huh?

What good opportunity?

A good opportunity to bury it directly in the ground?

“No, no, no, listen to me.”

Saito’s eyes lit up.

He sneakily pulled Rakuganji Kashin aside.

Conan and Hattori Heiji were indeed in trouble.

But it is highly unlikely that anything will happen in a foreign country.

Because the size of the Metropolitan Police Department is here.

If the other party insists on going their own way, the Metropolitan Police Department can kill them directly.

Don’t doubt it.

The method of the Metropolitan Police Department is to kill all the high-level officials of the British Empire without anyone finding out that it was them.

And the Metropolitan Police Department represents that person.

Who does your British Empire represent?

King Arthur?

What a hell joke…

It’s as ridiculous as America being blessed by the Indian ancestor god.

And everyone knows the attitude of the Metropolitan Police Department vaguely.

Protecting their own shortcomings, very protecting their own shortcomings.

They can punish Conan and his friends themselves, but foreigners can’t.

So Leganji Yoshinobu just went to give the Metropolitan Police Department a way out.

He can even get a favor from Conan.

Hearing this.

Leganji Jiashen crawled on the ground like a mad rabbit and picked up the broken phone again.

It’s okay.

It still works.

Then he hurriedly contacted a woman who had successfully moved up the ladder.

I have to ask about the specific situation before making detailed arrangements.

However, Mingming said a few words in a bad mood.

You two old bones want to take care of this matter?

If you offend the Metropolitan Police Department, no one will come to save you.

Of course.

The favor was still there, and Mingming also told the other party the specific details.

Hang up the phone and sat down instinctively. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Hiss…

My butt hurts…

On the other side.

Leganji Jiashen and Saito looked at each other.

What to do?

They are unwilling to accept this.

Let’s go to the Metropolitan Police Department to test it.

……

……

Osaka, Hattori Residence.

Hattori Shizuka, no, now Ikenami Shizuka.

Her husband is dead.

She has become a widow.

Although her expression is not obvious, she is actually about to explode. []

The lady, who should be gentle and charming, is fiddling with her folding fan intentionally or unintentionally at this moment.

As a traditional Japanese woman.

She is even more gentle than Yuki’s mother in a kimono.

And having practiced kendo, her body’s flexibility is naturally not something that outsiders can tell.

After suppressing her anger, Ikenami Shizuka knelt silently in the residence.

The Hattori family is over.

All thanks to Hattori Heiji.

But he is her son, she can’t just ignore him.

If she doesn’t care, she is afraid that Hattori Heiji will never be able to hold his head up, and his future will not be easy.

What should I do?

Ikenami Shizuka has an answer in her heart.

As the widow of the police chief’s family, she has the right to know some things.

So.

Should I do it…

She sighed with great resentment in her restless heart.

Because of the bastard things Hattori Heiji did, the Metropolitan Police Department didn’t like the Hattori family.

They even looked at them coldly.

The disaster was too big, and they were even guilty.

They kept discrediting the Metropolitan Police Department without knowing what was good for them, and even Ikenami Shizuka didn’t know how to save their family’s situation.

Then do it…

Ikenami Shizuka rubbed her feet a little awkwardly and was pressed by the fat buttocks.

Just when she was about to go out with determination, Toyama Kazuha was the first to block the door.

She looked at Aunt Hattori Shizuka, whom she regarded as her mother, with an anxious face.

She also learned from some channels that Hattori Heiji had caused a big disaster, and decided to help him.

“No need, I will…”

“No.”

Toyama Kazuha was very determined.

She must contribute. She is kind and cannot bear to see Aunt Jinghua so haggard.

In order to keep her past happiness, she can do anything!

This made Ikebo Jinghua look stunned.

She shook her head and said nothing.

“If you want to follow, then follow, but I need to remind you that once you get there, it will be too late to regret.”

“No, I won’t regret it.”

Her face lit up.

Toyama Kazuha thought she was taking the risk to plead for Hattori Heiji and take the blame.

At the same time.

Fujimine Yukiko, who returned to Neon and went to her bestie to reminisce about the past, was confused.

What, what the hell?

As soon as I came back, I heard that my son had gotten into trouble?

And it’s a disaster that will make her unable to raise her head in the second half of her life?

Yukiko was so annoyed.

Now, she has changed back to her former surname, because she and Kudo Yusaku have completely divorced.

Kudo Yusaku doesn’t let her worry about it, and now his son has made a big deal for her.

“Well, so it depends on what you do.”

Hiki Eri calmly dug a hole for her best friend.

It can’t be that I’m the only one who is *ed up so hard that my legs are straight and my eyes are rolling, right?

Good sisters, naturally share the happiness, and also share a quilt.

Although Conan should not be punished much, if she says it’s okay, it must be okay.

“How about it? Do you want me to help you find a solution?”

(A daily request, begging for flowers and money from grandpas!

Pah, kneel down to the grandpas).