One Hundred Ways the Uncle Collapsed

. " Kudo Shinichi sat down, took the information from Tezuka Kunichi,

The main character of Shirota Corporation.

main deeds.

He looked through them one by one.

Suddenly staring at him, Kudo Shinichi slowly raised his face: "Senior Atobe, do you have an impression of Shirota Company?"

"Shirota?" Mr. Atobe raised his head, frowning, "I seem to have a little impression."

"specific?"

"A few years ago, I was planning to explore the real estate industry. Shirota Company was also planning to switch from jewelry to real estate. The two companies competed with each other, so there were naturally many methods. But their methods were too dirty." Speaking of this, Mr. Atobe showed a deep expression on his face "I can't stand it at all, and I finally suppressed it. I lost a lot of money, but I went back to make jewelry honestly. In the past two years, I seem to have intentions to do leather bag business again, but it doesn't conflict with my family."

"The information shows that they import leather bags, export aquatic products, and coal mines and other resources." Kudo Shinichi threw the information on the table, his sword eyebrows were erected, and his anger burst out leisurely.

"Ah."

Kudo Shinichi turned a few pages, pointed to a person and said, "This Shirota Fuhe has a problem."

Shirota Fuhe, as the first successor of Shirota Company, vowed to develop Shirota Company into Japan's leading industry, but after being suppressed by Mr. Atobe, he lost his voice.

If you admit that your skills are inferior to others, then so be it.

However, Shirota Fuhe's frequent small movements are obviously dissatisfied with the suppression of them by the old man of the Qiji Department, but the small movements can be said to be harmless.So much so that Mr. Atobe didn't pay attention at all.

Kudo Shinichi carefully looked at the photo of Shirota Fuhe, and his brows became more and more tightly wrinkled, which could almost kill a fly: "Senior Atobe, did the kidnapper talk to you on the phone?"

"No, they notified us directly by courier and letter."

Kudo Shinichi asked again: "May I ask if you brought those things for you?"

"It has been handed over to the Physical Evidence Division, and I will ask them to bring it over." Mr. Tezuka said, asking the police officers around him to help bring the physical evidence to the Physical Evidence Division.

Not long after, the police brought the physical evidence back.

Kudo Shinichi picked up the physical evidence and looked at it carefully.

He looked at the 'notification letter' cut from newspaper in the box, and after reading it for a long time, he put it down.

Picking up the box, he suddenly seemed to see something, reached in with his white gloved hand, wiped the bottom of the box lightly, raised it under his nose, and sniffed: "I probably know."

"The soil in this box should have been accidentally dropped by the kidnappers. The soil is hard and has a strong smell of chemicals. If the kidnappers stayed in the Tokyo area and waited for the ransom, then there are currently chemical plants and the surrounding There are only two chemical pharmaceutical factories in the suburbs of Beijing and Jumachi where the land is red soil."

"Then let's go to these two places!"

"No, if we act too much, we will bring wind to the kidnappers. Moreover, the chemical medicine factory in Jumachi was temporarily closed because of the inspection of the quality of the medicine last month. It is more likely that the kidnappers are in that chemical medicine factory. " Kudo Shinichi took out a monitoring notice from nowhere, and held it in front of Tezuka Kuniichi and Atobe.

"So, go here, Tomachime."

"Thank you, thank you!!"

The old man Atobe's heart was beating violently, he stood up too fast, overturned the chair behind him, turned around and pulled Michael to go out.

"Wait, Atobe-senpai."

"There is still blood in this box."

As soon as Kudo Shinichi's words came out, the old man Atobe in front of him seemed to be depressed for a moment.

"That, that is..." His voice was rough, as if it had been severely ground by gravel, "His nails."

Kudo Shinichi's eyes widened suddenly, and anger welled up spontaneously.

Beasts in human skin!

"Young master's situation may not be very good, so please wait here and let me go."

"No! I must follow!" The old man turned around suddenly, with an agitated expression, as if realizing his gaffe, and calmed down again, "I can wait outside, but please let me see the scene as soon as possible. I, please."

The last sentence came in a low and mournful voice.

Kudo Shinichi cast his eyes on Tezuka Kuniichi who was sitting behind, and seeing Tezuka Kuni nod, he also agreed.

Weng Jing didn't know how long he had been waiting, and the young boy had been in a coma during this period.Occasionally, he opened his eyes in a daze, and then closed them immediately.He had lost too much blood and hadn't eaten for a long time, so his condition was really not good.

[System, how much longer, you tell me. 】

【Feel sorry……】

[Don't say sorry, I want to give up the strategy mission is much easier than you think. 】

【Please wait. 】

After the system answered, there was no more sound.

Weng Jing knelt on the ground, because he was in the state of a ghost and did not touch the ground.

She looked down at Keigo Atobe's pale face.

He reached out and stroked his cheek in the air.Why does she appear in this game world?

Why are you the protagonist of every world?

And why did you appear in her memory?

After seeing the scene where Atobe was brutally pulled out by the kidnappers that day, she felt a dull pain in her brain, causing her to lose consciousness as a spirit body.

After waking up, there were inexplicably more pictures of her and Atobe together in her mind.

Including the one she dreamed about that day, the person who planted daisies with her was Keigo Atobe.When he was an adult, his brows were full of coquettishness and arrogance, but when those eyes looked at her, they were surprisingly gentle.

He took her hand and kissed her fingers.

He said he would always be with her.

The scene made her want to cry, but it was painful.

Why does she have such memories, but she doesn't know when these happened?

Weng Jinghu was confused, as if he heard something.

For a moment, the sun tilted.

The room is warm.

saved.

Mio Atobe didn't know how he carried Keigo Atobe out of that room.

He only remembered that the room was so dark, so oppressive, it wanted to swallow people's hearts.

The child's delicate hands were still stained with blood, rubbing against his cheeks.

The old man held the child in his arms and wiped off the blood on his face bit by bit: "Grandpa will take you home, don't be afraid, let's go home."

The child closed his eyes tightly, not breathing.

"Take you home."

Tezuka Kuniichi saw his old friend sinking for a moment, and his back bent forever, only felt a pang in his heart.

Want to comfort but can't talk about it.

"Kudou-kun?" He turned his head to look at the young police officer behind him.

There was a hint of anger on the young man's face, but he restrained his emotions well: "Senior."

"give it to you."

"Yes!"

Grandfather Atobe has been guarding the child, no matter how much Michael persuades him, he refuses to rest and insists on waiting until the young master wakes up.

This wait is a week.

During the first three days, the old man was sleepy and rested on the accompanying bed in the ward, and did not eat much.On the fourth day, I stood up from the chair to call the nurse, but suddenly my eyes turned black and I passed out.

After waking up, Atobu Jianyi and Michael stood by, Atobu Jianyi symbolically complained that the old man didn't care about his body, and was directly kicked out of the ward by the old man Atobu.

In the end, it was Michael who persuaded the old man of the Ministry of Persuasion: The young master woke up and you collapsed, so what should you do?

The stubborn old man obediently listened to Michael and ate normally.

Finally, a week later, the little boy finally opened his eyes.

Atobe Keigo felt that he had slept for a long, long time.

When I woke up, my eyes were still a little dark.

He opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was his grandfather.

"Child, are you awake? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something more?"

The young boy blinked, his sea-blue eyes stared blankly at the old man, expressionless: "Grandfather, I don't need it, you go and rest."

"Grandpa is with you."

"Grandfather, I don't need it."

The old man froze, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't know, so he could only pat the quilt covering Atobe Keigo's body: "Okay, you have a good rest, grandpa will go to the doctor and be right back."

"Grandpa, please be safe."

Still the same, respectful.

It seems that this sleep made Keigo Atobe lose his admiration for his elders.

"Miss Ghost, are you there?"

There was silence, and there were no more ripples in the air when the female ghost appeared in the past.

The corner of the boy's mouth curled up, and a sneer that didn't fit his age showed on his immature face: "Let's go."

forget about it.

Suddenly, familiar ripples appeared in the air, vaguely eager, and even the handwriting was distorted.

'I am here! '

"Let's go, I don't need you anymore."

Weng Jing was stunned.

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Weng Jing was a little confused.

I don't know what the little boy in front of me means.

No matter how doubtful she was, her face was still calm and she didn't show it.

After Keigo Atobe finished speaking, he was still very worried.

When he was in a daze, he occasionally opened his eyes and could see the anxious and worried face of the girl. Even though he knew that this person was unrelated to him, but when he was about to be swallowed by darkness, the girl was his only bundle of joy. Light.

He seized the light and survived until his chance of being rescued.

Although he is young, he has already understood some things.

The days when the girl appeared by his side were not many, but she indulged him quite a lot, and it was this indulgence that made him want to be pampered and proud.

Saying this sentence is very hurtful, but it also makes him wanton for a while, wanting to see how far the girl can pamper him.

The girl came forward and leaned in front of him, staring at him with obsidian pupils.

His slender, white fingers flicked across the air, leaving behind a white mist: 'Why are you angry? '

"I'm not angry, I'm just telling the truth." The little boy twisted