353 What kind of organization is the Funeral Society?
A few minutes later, Hanyu Qingan looked at Pu Si Qinglan lying on the ground in front of him, with messy hair and disheveled clothes. He suddenly became confused.
"Your Chinese is so bad and you still dare to pretend to be Chinese. Where do you get the confidence? No one has ever noticed you?"
"Ha?"
Pu Siqinglan looked at the "man behind the scenes" who ordered those mysterious masters to arrest him, and was stunned for a moment. What kind of problem is this?
However, Hanyu Qing'an didn't insist on her answer. He turned his head and looked at Calvados at the door, "Can you confirm, is it her?"
Pu Siqinglan followed his gaze and discovered that there was a man in black standing silently at the door. The man's face was gloomy and his eyes were serious. He looked like a ruthless character who didn't talk much.
Calvados stared at Pu Si Qinglan carefully for a long time and suddenly said:
"Yes, it should be her. I suddenly remembered that I saw her eyes for a moment last night. I didn't pay much attention to them at the time. Now that I think about it, gray eyes are very rare."
When Calvados was observing Pu Si Qinglan, the other party was also observing him. The latter's expression suddenly changed. He didn't care about being exposed and asked with some disbelief: "You, your eyes... this is impossible!"
Calvados gave a rare grin, which made people feel eerie when looking at him. He bowed respectfully towards Hanyu Qingyasu and said: "Thanks to the president's divine power, I was able to recover from my injuries in an instant."
Pu Si Qinglan turned to look at Hanyu Qingan and asked in surprise: "Who are you?"
As a wandering killer who lives day and night, she naturally has no time to understand extraordinary existences and mysterious aspects that sound ridiculous.
Pu Siqinglan herself is a killer, and the dark side of the world she lives in is also a mysterious existence that people say, but she never thinks there is anything mysterious about these things.
Hanyu Kiyosu, who was quietly asking Suzuki Sonoko to call the police, said casually: "I'm just a funeral director."
Pu Siqinglan was about to sneer at the other party for hiding his secrets and using the guise of a funeral agency to excuse himself, when he suddenly remembered that those guys also said that they were employees of the funeral agency...
Could it be that it is actually an organization called the Funeral Society?
"You asked so clearly, are you planning to take revenge?" Hanyu Qing'an suddenly reacted, and continued without waiting for Pu Siqinglan's response, "In this case, I'd better teach you a lesson first, and then hand it over to the police.
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Suzuki Sonoko took the initiative and asked: "Do you need me to take Yuzu to the next room to wait?"
Hanyu Qing'an shook his head, "It's okay, there are no bloody and terrifying scenes."
Pu Siqinglan looked at him suspiciously, and saw that Yuyu Qingan's clothes suddenly changed, and his temperament also changed. He seemed to be faintly cold, or had a yin energy.
"Spell: Destruction." Yusheng Qing'an ordered a spell, and a charm appeared out of thin air from his hand, flew to Pu Si Qinglan's body, and adhered to her body surface.
Then [Yan Ling·Yi Shi] detonated the talisman. Pu Siqinglan tensed up and waited vigilantly for the next so-called "lesson."
However, it seemed like nothing happened, but something seemed to have happened. Pu Siqinglan was a little unsure.
But other people in the room also had spells exploded on them. What does this mean? Are you even teaching yourself a lesson?
After wondering for a long time, Pu Siqinglan was surprised to find that they... were radiant?
Then Hanyu Qing'an repeated this process several times, and Pu Si Qinglan's complexion finally changed drastically. She felt that her body was obviously weakened, and her whole body was in severe collapse. Even the movement of raising her head required exhaustion of her whole body.
Got strength!
In the eyes of everyone, her complexion and lips were visibly pale, making her look like a drug addict for many years.
Next, Hanyu Qingan summoned Yama again and turned him into a steamed bun without waiting for Pu Si Qinglan to beg for mercy.
Suzuki Sonoko was startled, "How can you still turn into a steamed bun? Don't look at it, Yuzu...huh?"
She lowered her head and realized that not only was Yuzi not frightened, there was even a glimmer of saliva at the corner of her mouth.
"Yuzu is hungry..."
"..." Suzuki Sonoko was stunned. After she came to her senses, she was silent for a moment and said, "This is inedible..."
Suzuki Shiro said with a smile: "It's really late. I've missed dinner for a long time. I guess Yuzu is hungry because of this. Now that the matter has been dealt with, let's go eat before the police arrive."
Hanyu Qing'an nodded, "Well, it has been dealt with. As for whether she came for the Egg of Memory, let Officer Megure and others interrogate it."
Everyone stood up to leave the room. Mao Lilan suddenly discovered that Conan and Mao Li Kogoro had been quiet and silent since the beginning. This was really abnormal.
When he looked at the two of them, he found that they both looked confused.
"What's wrong with you?"
Mouri Kogoro sighed quietly, "Why does such a beautiful woman have to be a thief?"
Conan shook his head and corrected him, "Not a thief, but a killer."
Mouri Kogoro was in low spirits and did not argue with him, "Whatever it is, it's a pity. This is the first time I've seen a beauty wearing a cheongsam, and I turned into a dumpling before I even saw enough."
Conan nodded in approval.
Mao Lilan immediately became angry, "Isn't it just right to become a steamed bun? You two have been staring at this person for a long time, until you want to swallow him, right?"
As she said this, she grabbed the ears of the two persons, one large and one small, and dragged them out of the room.
But although Conan was grinning, he was very happy in his heart. Xiaolan was jealous, she really believed that I was Kudo Shinichi's.
When everyone came to the restaurant, Suzuki Shiro came out to calm down the guests, explained the situation, and changed the dishes. The atmosphere quickly became relaxed again.
The Russian secretary looked at Tohru Amuro and others and said: "I didn't expect that President Hanyu is not only extraordinary in ability, but even his employees are extraordinary. I dare not say that any one of them can 100% survive in a one-on-one battle."
win."
"Excellent." Hanyu Qing'an didn't take it too seriously. The secretary's physique looked like he was not in the same weight class as Amuro and the others, and he wasn't bloated. He had obviously been trained.
Unless the people under you are also cheating, or you strengthen them yourself, it will probably be difficult to defeat the opponent. But if you want the people under you to cheat, then you won’t be able to defeat Kyogoku when you see him.
So surprised.
"So, about the egg of memories..." Although the clerk told the truth, it was just a foreshadowing. He looked at Shiro Suzuki and asked about the eggs of memories again.
Suzuki Shiro smiled and looked at Kasaka Natsumi, "It just so happens that this Miss Kasaka is also related to this treasure. Why not listen to what she has to say first?"
Natsumi Kasaka put down the tableware, nodded reservedly, and then began to talk about her origins with the Egg of Memory.
"My great-grandfather's name was Kiichi. He worked as a worker in Faberuge's workshop and married a local woman. The year after the great change, they came to Japan together..."
