Conan's Strongest Inspector

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Suzuki Jiroji's heart is not as bold as he says. After all, if Suzuki Shiro was still there, it would be inconvenient for him to compete with his nephew for the control of the Suzuki family, but now Suzuki Shiro is dead, and there are only three women left, an orphan, a widow, and a mother. If outsiders are watching, a mother and daughter With both money and sex, the Suzuki family was buried.

The safest way is to take over the Suzuki family directly as the ancestor of the Suzuki family!

Before finding a suitable male and taking over the position of the patriarch, he, a 70-year-old old man, had no choice but to be the head of the patriarch!

"Okay, let's join forces!"

Suzuki Jiroji said viciously: "I want to control the Suzuki family, you have to deal with that Mu Mu! That's it."

"Hehe, don't worry. On the Tokyo Police side, I have more power than Mu Mu. I have the final say!"

Toshiro Odakiri smiled and said, "And since you are born in your 30s, you have mastered the Suzuki family. If I ask you for something, remember to reciprocate."

"Humph! Don't worry."

Suzuki Jiroji and Odakiri Toshiro secretly concluded a covenant, a chaebol boss, a police boss, and made a PY deal with an invisible person.

Their goal together is Mu Mu and Suzuki Tomoko!

At this time, the Suzuki family.

A mourning hall dedicated to Suzuki Shiro has been set up. All the political and economic leaders in Japan come and go to pay homage to Japan's first chaebol Suzuki Shiro.

And Suzuki Tomoko, but in the back hall, screaming...

The long black dress that was her widow's identity had been lifted to her waist, and Mu Mu, who came to visit and mourn Suzuki Shiro, looked right behind her, grabbed the slender waist of the beautiful noble lady, and opened fire violently.

Suzuki Tomoko collapsed and was in a mess, biting her lip desperately to prevent herself from making a sound...

"Ah, Officer Mu Mu, Officer Mu Mu, I only love you one..."

Suzuki Tomoko did not have the sadness of his widow, but Mu Mu made her brows smile. Her beauty was full of spring, and her whole body was like a daffodils that had been watered by rain and dew, blooming in full bloom.

"Haha, is it really okay for Madam to thank me like this?"

While enjoying the best lady in Japan's upper class, Mu Mu's newly widowed widow, Suzuki Tomoko, was polite.

"You, why are you being polite to me?"

Tomoko warmly entertained Mu Mu and looked straight at the police, while her face was sullen, her beautiful eyes were good at it, she looked back with a charming smile, and gave Mu Mu a blank look: "Master, he was shot and killed by the Shi Kao soldiers, and he couldn't rest his eyes. The police are looking at you and solve the case quickly, so that the master can serve justice and rest in peace. As the wife of the Suzuki family, shouldn’t I reward you well? Do you think such a reward ceremony is good?”

This Suzuki Tomoko is a natural stunner.

There is a beauty mole on the corner of her mouth, which further highlights the demeanor of a first-class lady in the upper class.

Mu Mu looked at Tomoko in front of him, under the violent impact, flirting with his body, a cool comparison, and snickered in his heart.

No wonder Suzuki Sonoko is so crazy, and her mother is a nympho concubine.

However, a man will not refuse this kind of stimulation.

My husband just tried it, the beautiful new widow, so enthusiastically set up a feast in the back hall, entertained himself with beautiful meat, and sucked himself dry, how embarrassed?

Beautiful people can not live up to!

Thinking of this, Mu Mu attacked even more violently, performed a stunt fiercely, and killed Tomoko Suzuki grief-stricken, screaming louder than before...

(Suzuki Shirou, who was lying in front, couldn't hold back the coffin board.)

Finally everything calmed down.

Suzuki Tomoko was living with Mu Mu when he heard Sonoko hurriedly running back: "Mom, open the door! Uncle Suzuki Jiroji came back suddenly, and was already standing on the mourning hall. He wanted to see you by name."

"What? Didn't he travel the world abroad? He came back so fast?"

Suzuki Tomoko felt guilty for a while, and her body froze.

Mu Mu smiled lightly and patted Tomoko Suzuki's fat buttocks: "Go, I will support you in everything."

"OK."

Suzuki Tomoko was fascinated, stood up and got dressed, and then followed Sonoko whimpering.

Mu Mu remained silent, mixed into the crowd, and followed to observe.

He guessed that this Suzuki Jiroji, when he came back this time, was definitely not dedicated to mourning the death of his nephew Shiro...

The so-called big family has many grudges.

If nothing else, the assets of the Suzuki chaebol, worth three trillion dollars, are enough to make anyone become ignorant and have inflated ambitions!

Mu Mu came to the mourning hall, but heard Suzuki Jiroji's loud voice and was reprimanding Suzuki Tomoko.

"...Tomoko! I'm really disappointed in you! When Shiro was there, I was the elder of the Suzuki family, my uncle, and I was embarrassed to compete with Shiro for control of the family. I left him to take care of the family business! "

"But Shirou is dead now, I don't care what wrongs you have, but after all, you died in front of you, and you have an unshirkable responsibility!"

Suzuki Jiroji pointed at Tomoko and publicly accused.

Tomoko Suzuki raised his eyes in surprise, and said in surprise, "Uncle, I can agree with anything else you say, but the death of this master was caused by the serial killer Shi Kaobing, because he coveted the treasure in the master's hand, the [Resurrection Egg], and shot him. Shooting. What does it have to do with me? Do you want to force the crime of the death of the master on my head?"

What Suzuki Tomoko said was justified, and Suzuki Jiroji's aggressiveness was also stagnant.

"Uh, I didn't say that. It's just that after Shi Lang died, you were so sloppy with your funeral? How did you do it? When I came here, you weren't in the mourning hall? What did you do?"

Suzuki Jiro was pressing hard.

Suzuki Tomoko said bitterly: "Uncle, you don't have to slap your nose and your eyes. If you have something to say, just say it directly. Everyone present is a big boss and a discerning person. Your Sima Zhao's heart is well known." .