Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 11 Gin and Tomie

"Jewel Gangster? Hmph." Fu Jiang narrowed his narrow eyes slightly. Isn't this a zoo?The one played around by Kidd.

Hearing Fu Jiang's disdainful hum, Qin Jiu's eyes shifted slightly.

Gin perspective:

The man turned the revolver and looked at the empty magazine. His injured right hand went into the glove box, ignoring the quick changer on the side, and gently picked up a bullet.

Amidst the sound of gunshots and dense steel collisions, the man frowned slightly, disgusted by the noisy environment, but he picked up the bullets leisurely, looked at them, and then pressed them into the magazine.

The hail of guns and bullets seems to be a common occurrence for him, and it doesn't startle the slightest wave in his eyes.

One, two... five, six.

The magazine snapped shut, the man raised the revolver, his eyes blurred, and he let out a soft sigh.

It seems to be thinking, after all, do we still have to return to a life of only gunpowder and blood?
He kicked the car door, and the already damaged car door smashed to the ground.

The man turned backwards, grabbed the roof of the car with his right hand, leaned half of his body out of the car, and raised the left wheel that was shining with cold color.

"Hey..." Gin reminded him aloud. He thought it was an inexperienced behavior. A car driving on the rails is easy to shake, and he stretches his body out of the car. Once the bullet misses, the target body will be shot Hornet's nest.

"I don't call you hello, I'm Fu Jiang." The shadow of the frightened prey was reflected in the dark pupils.

At this time, the car shook violently, and the revolver in the man's hand let out a dull growl.

The bullet flew out, and the fuel tank of the locomotive burst into steaming flames and exploded instantly.

The scorched black scrap iron and the corpse smashed on the locomotive behind. The locomotive tipped over, sparks were wiped out on the ground, and the two corpses drew blood on the ground.

With one shot, three lives are taken away.

The man sat back in the passenger seat, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were focused on his left hand, his lips were lifted up to reveal his teeth that were gleaming with cold light, he seemed dissatisfied with the record just now.

I haven't killed anyone for a long time, but is the hand still alive after all?

Real perspective:

Fu Jiang opened the magazine of the revolver, which is very good, and it is exactly the same as the model he played when he was a child. Thank you, model maker, you saved the life of a traverser.

Amid the dense gunfire, he frowned, wouldn't he shoot the car through and hit me?If you survive a catastrophe, you must have a make-up knife?

He quickly reached into the glove box with his trembling hand, and picked up a bullet. At the same time, he complained about why there was no magazine clip, and it was too difficult to load the bullet on site.

After carefully distinguishing from which direction the bullet should be loaded, he finally inserted the bullet in with the sound of his heart beating.

After closing the magazine, he looked at the eight-inch revolver and sighed. The recoil of this gun would not be useless without Wei Ge, right?
After kicking the car door open with all his strength, he took a deep breath and boldly leaned out of the car, aiming at the locomotive behind him.

Take the lead, be sure to hit, please lady luck!

"Hello." Qin Jiu's cold voice came, increasing the beating speed of Fu Jiang's heart, which was already in a state of tension.

"I don't call you hello, I'm Fu Jiang." After playing a trick to relieve his tension, he gritted his teeth and clenched the revolver, and pulled the trigger.

At this time, the car shook violently.

Fu Jiang frowned, what a pity, the bullet just now was shot crookedly due to the shaking!

At this time, the system beep sounded.

Trigger achievement: Lady Luck is your mother, reward 150 joy points, exclusive equipment customization coupon x1.

Trigger achievement: kill three with one shot, reward 100 joy points.

A total of 250 joy points will be distributed after three hours if you are lucky.

Relieved, Fu Jiang sat back in the car, frowned and looked at his wrist, his teeth bared out because of the pain.

It hurts so much, the wrist must be useless.

From behind, the four-wheeled vehicle accelerated to catch up, while the muscle car gradually began to decelerate due to damage.

The rear of the muscle car became more and more sunken with each impact, and the two front wheels rubbed against the ground from left to right.

"Four people." Gin glanced at the rearview mirror, "I'll slow down and enter the woods on the right, get ready."

"Okay." Fu Jiang held the revolver tightly with his right hand.

By the way, why do you act like we are already teammates?We are not enemies?
The muscle car slowed down, the four-wheeled vehicle chased to the side, and a micro-shooter stretched out from the window and began to shoot rattlingly.

Qin Jiu and Fu Jiang suddenly shrunk their bodies down at the same time.

Turning the steering wheel to the right, the muscle car crossed the rails and slammed into the woods. It hit the tree straight, and the front cover lifted to expose the engine.

Fu Jiang and Qin Jiu got out of the car, one on the left and the other on the right, and immediately hid behind the tree.

The four-wheeler also slammed on the brakes, and four men jumped out of the vehicle and aimed their guns at the woods.

Fu Jiang raised his right hand with the gun and made a gesture, motioning for the two men with the micro punch and the two men on the right to hand over to Qin Jiu.

Qin Jiu nodded, took a final look at Fu Jiang's arrogant and murderous eyes, decided to believe him, and aimed his gun at the pistol man on the far left.

The two poked their heads out from behind the tree at the same time, and the moment the four people on the opposite side took aim, two bullets flew out.

Blood mist exploded from the head of the man on the left.

The four-wheeler exploded, and the wind and waves knocked the three of them to the ground. Qin Jiu seized the opportunity to fire three shots in a row to complete the knife.

Tomie: ...

Lady Luck is my mother.

"Precise marksmanship, who is so divine about you?" Qin Jiu turned his head to look at Fu Jiang, with fear in his eyes.

"I told you before, I'm Fu Jiang." Fu Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly. Now that the enemy has been dealt with, the next step...
He glanced at the muscle car between the two of them, and considered the possibility of ducking under the car, crawling out from the other side and running into the woods to hide while Gin came around to look for it.

"Want to join us? You are very capable, that gentleman will not treat you badly." Qin Jiu's left arm was slightly tensed.

This is a necessary process. He has to confirm whether Fu Jiang intends to enter the organization. If not...then he can only kill Fu Jiang.

He didn't consider the possibility of shooting Fu Jiang's limbs and bringing them back to the experimental base. Judging from the other party's previous performance, this person's strength would not be inferior to his.

With his injuries, he was considered lucky to be able to guarantee that he would kill the opponent.

Fu Jiang took a deep breath and didn't reply immediately. He began to consider the possibility that Gin really wanted to absorb him into the winery.

After all, gin and wine are bitter, so I must very much hope that there will be more people to help him work.

And Gin should not do such a kawaii thing as lowering his vigilance through deception.

His words are much more credible than the coward Vodka.

"Oh, is it hard to choose?" Gin took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out one and lit it in his mouth, then looked at Fu Jiang, "Smoking?"

"No...forget it, let's have one." Fu Jiang took the cigarette and lighter thrown by Qinjiu, took out one and lit it.

He didn't want to smoke at first. He had a lot of cigarette addiction in his previous life, but he didn't in this life, and he didn't want to.

After exhaling the smoke, Fu Jiang reminded: "I don't smoke or drink."

There is a layer of intention in his words to join the organization, because if he doesn't join, then there is no need to point it out, after all, the two of them will not have any chance to contact in the future.

Gin narrowed his eyes slightly, don't you drink?Vodka, sherry, and gin are all names of wines. He would not be ignorant of this, and there was something hidden in his words.

He instantly raised the Boleta 92F, and confronted Tomie who raised the Colt-Python almost at the same time.

The coldness in the eyes of the two grew stronger, and their fingers pressed the trigger at the same time.

Boom—the muscle car that hit the tree suddenly exploded, and the flames came into Fu Jiang's eyes.

Fu Jiang took a sudden step back and covered his head with his arms. After the storm passed, he straightened up, and there was no sign of Qin Jiu nearby.

Either because of the short-lived cooperation, or because of other reasons, in short, Gin seems to have no intention of having a final duel with him.

Fu Jiang turned around slowly and left the woods.

……

Medical room.

With severe pain in his head, Gin slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother! You finally woke up." Vodka breathed a sigh of relief, "I finally found you based on the last location of your phone."

Qin Jiu frowned, looked at the infusion in his hand, and touched the bandage on his head. He only remembered his final duel with that dangerous man who called himself Fu Jiang.

Seeing that Gin didn't understand the situation, Vodka explained:
"When I found you, you were crushed under the blown door of the car, your head was covered in blood, and you passed out in a coma."

Qin Jiu was stunned, he immediately lost his resistance?Then why Fu Jiang didn't kill him, this is not a laborious thing.

With his palms on his forehead, he figured out the key, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Did you let him go because of the sympathy that arose from the short-term cooperation?

It seems that such a cold-blooded man would have such a ridiculous idea...

What a pity, next time we meet, if you still refuse to join the organization, I will still kill you.

Bang, the door was roughly pushed open.

The giant man Tequila strode in; "Gin, you... okay, I don't bother to scold you when you are injured, and you have to lose money."

After he finished speaking, he snorted, "You deserved it for being crushed under the car door because of the explosion of my car in retaliation."

Vodka was furious, "You fart, how could the elder brother be so shameful? The elder brother must have been beaten unconscious by that bastard 44, then covered the car door, and trampled it several times! That is such a vicious man, I can tell by his eyes !"

Gin: ...
Tequila: ...

It's even more embarrassing for you to say that, hey!
(End of this chapter)