People live from five to nine in Conan

Suzuki Jirokichi took his pet dog Lupine in front, Suzuki Sonoko in a loose and coarse monk robe, and Muyuan in a Dainipura cassock behind, and the three walked into the front of this building located in Ota District, Tokyo. , a manor house in Denenchofu.

As soon as he entered the house, an old man with a white goatee and a samurai sword hilt stopped in the middle of the road.

The old man swept over the three of them one by one with his cold eyes, especially staying on Mu Yuan for a second, and suddenly laughed loudly:

"Ahahaha... I heard that Advisor Jiroji is going to hold a ceremony for Jiro, and I'm still a consultant. You plan to take this opportunity to save Jiro. I didn't expect the consultant to actually invite... such a person."

The old man's words made Sonoko and Suzuki Jirokichi's expressions change at the same time.

The other party actually guessed it?

Then why would you agree to...

"Boy, if the old man is not mistaken, you should be the new abbot of Erquan Temple, Mu Yuan, right?"

Before Sonoko and Suzuki Jirokichi could speak, the old man had already glared at Mu Yuan fiercely, and with a loud roar, the blade came out of its sheath, shining coldly.

"You are so courageous, you dare to come to the old man's territory in person, and you are not afraid of those Loulou under your command, can't wait to return to you, the new Lord of Erquan!?"

...

The old man's second sentence made the hearts of Suzuki Sonoko and Suzuki Jirokichi thump at the same time.

Representative Fujiwara Wanguo, is actually a deadly enemy with the host of Erquan Temple?

This is where things get tricky.

Offending a congressman for nothing, even for a behemoth like the Suzuki consortium, is a very uneconomical thing.

But Suzuki Jirokichi still stood up and planned to use the name of Suzuki's family to protect Muyuan.

"Member first..."

"Where's the dog?" Before Suzuki Jirokichi could finish his sentence, Mu Yuan suddenly said, "The fee for sending out ceremonies is hourly, you'd better hurry up."

"?" Suzuki Jirokichi was stunned.

He found that the man his second girl liked was really not afraid of death.

On the side, Suzuki Sonoko also swallowed, reaching out his hand to pull Muyuan's cassock.

however……

"Click!" After a crisp sound of the sword being unsheathed, the old man suddenly said, "Take them there."

A housekeeper who had been waiting for a long time came up immediately and said with a smile, "Three, please follow me."

After finishing speaking, the butler reached out his hand and made a "please" gesture, pointing directly to the gate leading to the backyard.

Suzuki Jirokichi took a deep look at Muyuan, and walked away first.

"Huh—" Suzuki Sonoko breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly pulled Mu Yuan's cassock and said, "Let's go!"

Mu Yuan was dragged away by Suzuki Sonoko with a calm expression, without even looking at the member of Congress who had been watching him.

...

After going out, walking into the path leading to the backyard, Suzuki Sonoko couldn't bear it anymore, she grabbed Mu Yuan's shoulder and said, "Hey, do you know how dangerous you were just now, aren't you afraid?"

"Dangerous?" Mu Yuan looked at Suzuki Sonoko with some surprise, "He's not trying to scare me, why would I be in danger."

"He's not trying to scare you, but he's..."

"He's right, Sonoko." Suzuki Jirokichi said suddenly: "Fujiwara Wanguo is not scaring him, but scaring our Suzuki family, these insidious politicians..."

"Uncle Jirokichi, what are you talking about? Just now..."

"Okay, Sonoko, you don't have to think about such things." Jirokichi Suzuki waved his hand, turned to look at Mu Yuan and said, "But your son's position as the Lord of Erquan from now on may be..."

"Consultant Jirokichi, what are we here for today?" Mu Yuan said calmly.

Suzuki Jirokichi was startled, then smiled and said, "Ha, that's right, you belong to Sonoko... and of course you are also a friend of our Suzuki family."

"Okay, right there, Jiro's house is right there."

...

With that said, the three of them had arrived at the backyard of the villa, and Suzuki Jirokichi pointed to the dog house in the corner of the backyard.

A man in glasses wearing a suit and a white coat over the suit was standing there with a suitcase.

In front of him, a white Labrador with its limbs tied together and a leather sheath on its mouth was lying motionless on the ground, with only a slightly bulging belly proving that it was still alive.

"Jiro!" Suzuki Sonoko shouted with tears in his eyes.

There used to be some good memories between her and this Labrador.

Although Suzuki Jirokichi didn't speak, he looked at the man with glasses very seriously, which made the man with glasses take a step back subconsciously.

"Wow!" Lu Bang, who didn't know what happened, greeted his old friend happily.

But the Labrador just lay there quietly, without even raising his head.

"This dog..." Mu Yuan said seriously, "There is indeed something wrong."

Suzuki Jirokichi walked up to the man with glasses with a sullen face, and said in a deep voice, "Can you untie Jiro temporarily first?"

"This..." The man in glasses took another step back under the pressure of Suzuki Jirokichi, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with some guilt.

Mu Yuan glanced at the top of the glasses man's head, but didn't say anything.

"Let go of Jiro, Doctor Haruno." At this time, Fujiwara Wanguo came over, still holding his samurai sword.

But just as Fujiwara Wanguo's voice fell, the Labrador "Jiro" lying on the ground suddenly reacted.

"Aw..." A low growl sounded faintly from Jiro's mouth, like an engine being started.

Fujiwara Wanguo took a few steps forward indifferently.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." the low growl became more obvious in an instant.

Until Fujiwara Wanguo came to the place where Mu Yuan and others were, less than ten meters away from Jiro, Jiro lying on the ground finally broke out.

"Aww! Bow woof! Aww woof!!"

It twisted its body crazily, and its mouth, which was sealed by the leather case, opened and closed violently.

"A beast is a beast, I have taken care of you for so many years in vain, and you want to attack me, the master!"

Boom!Fujiwara Wanguo slammed the Japanese sword in his hand on the ground, and said angrily: "What do you want to do, you should do it quickly. After finishing, I will send this beast on the road! Doctor Chunye, are you still waiting?" what?"

"Ah..." the man with glasses hesitated, "Mr. Fujiwara, why don't you go further away?"

"Hmph! This old man just stands here and doesn't go anywhere!" Fujiwara Wanguo stared fiercely at his former pet dog, and grinned, "I want to see if this wicked animal dares to rush over!"

"This... yes, teacher, I understand."

The man with glasses took out a scalpel from the suitcase, and after carefully pressing down on Jiro's head with his knee, he untied the rope on Jiro's leg and the leather cover on his head one by one, and then fled away in embarrassment. place.

"Roar..." Jiro, who had regained his freedom, stood up, with his front legs on the ground, his head bowed low, his teeth bared, and he didn't chase after the doctor who was pressing it, but headed in the direction of Fujiwara Wanguo He kept growling.

Fujiwara Wanguo stood there quietly, looking at Jiro without fear, as if to say - beast, do you dare?

...

On the side, completely overwhelmed by the confrontation between a man and a dog, Suzuki Sonoko and Suzuki Jirokichi both swallowed.

The most primitive killing intent spread continuously between a person and a dog.

Things seem to be more serious than they imagined.

Can Mu Yuan's animal-training skills alone resolve such a resolute human-dog conflict?

Just when the two of them were having doubts...

Mu Yuan suddenly said: "Old Mr. Fujiwara, are you afraid? Why don't you keep going?"

Suzuki Sonoko and Suzuki Jirokichi: "!!!"

"Huh?" Fujiwara Wanguo squinted his eyes, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahahaha...how can I, Fujiwara Wanguo, be afraid of a beast!"

While speaking, Fujiwara Wanguo walked towards Jiro with great strides.

"Hey! Muyuan, what are you doing!!?" On the side, Suzuki Sonoko grabbed Muyuan's cassock with all his might, feeling sick all over.

Mu Yuan patted her hand off and said, "Don't grab it, Gui, just keep watching and you'll know."

"you!"

Suzuki Sonoko wanted to say something, but the Labrador Retriever Jiro on the other side had already made an astonishing move.

I saw that when Fujiwara Wanguo walked only two steps away from Jiro, Jiro suddenly opened his mouth and bit his dog's leg with one bite!

"what!?"

There was a sudden silence at the scene, only the sound of Jiro biting his hind leg vigorously was left...

Chapter 51 Anything can be requested?

Tearing, biting, accompanied by low growls.

Jiro acted extremely crazy and fierce, but it bit...it turned out to be its own hind leg!

Under the short white fur, bright red bloodstains quickly emerged, very conspicuous.

...

Fujiwara Wanguo's eyes widened, and the raised blade stopped in the air.

This powerful figure in the political arena never imagined that when he really got close to his pet dog, such a result would happen.

Jiro was still biting desperately, but time seemed to have stopped.

...

After a while, Fujiwara Wanguo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to call again, the name he hadn't called for a long time.

He also subconsciously stretched out the hand holding the knife, as if he wanted to gently caress his Jiro like before...

But what he got in exchange was Jiro biting more fiercely!

—to its own hind legs.

"Ooooooooooo..."

Pain, hatred, anger, helplessness...

In that trembling mournful roar, there was a complex emotion that made people's heart skip a beat.

...

Fujiwara Wanguo put away his knife in silence, and stepped back slowly.

As he stayed away, Jiro's biting on him finally eased up.

It wasn't until Fujiwara Wanguo retreated and waited beside the butler in the distance that Jiro finally calmed down.

But its hind leg is already dripping with blood... It's hard to bear to look at it directly.

...

Jiro stuck out his tongue, carefully licking his wound.

But its hind legs were constantly trembling due to the severe pain.

Everyone watched it quietly without speaking.

...

After a long time, Jiro stopped licking, stuck out his tongue with a "smile" on his face, and lay quietly on the ground... as if nothing had happened.

Fujiwara Wanguo suddenly said: "Lord Erquan, can you explain it?"

All eyes were on Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan calmly said, "Where are the incense table and incense burner for practice?"

"You guy, didn't you hear what the teacher said?" The middle-aged housekeeper who had been silent all the time beside Fujiwara Wanguo suddenly said urgently: "The teacher is asking you, what is going on with Jiro!"

"Shut up, Sasaki!" Fujiwara Wanguo was always observing Mu Yuan, he waited until the butler had finished speaking, and then belatedly reprimanded: "Hurry up and move the incense table and incense burner!?"

"This... yes, teacher!"

The butler named Sasaki bowed and retreated, and quickly took two servants to prepare all the magic weapons that Mu Yuan wanted.

However, the Zen cloth on the incense table and the pattern on the incense burner do not match at all. It can be seen that these things are all made up temporarily.