Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 137

Driving the car to the beach, Fu Jiang saw a yacht parked at sea from a distance.

"Hi, Fu Jiang!" Yilong waved from a distance and ran over, scratching his head while running, "Should I call you by your code name?"

"It's all right." Fu Jiang pointed to the yacht with his chin, "Is that yours?"

"Well, I heard that you need help, so I came here." Yilong smiled happily, "You saved my life for the second time, Fu Jiang."

"It should." Fu Jiang glanced at the vodka.

Vodka dragged the young man's body out and put on swimming trunks.

There are items of identification in the clothes on the shore.

After seeing the blood hole on the corpse's head, he frowned slightly but didn't feel much discomfort.

When Yaeko was found, the scene of the drowned body was much more terrifying.

Even so, it didn't stop him from wanting to pounce on the corpse and howl.

Although he didn't hug her at the time, because at that moment, he already had the idea of ​​killing someone.

Exposing his deep love for Yaeko will only increase the difficulty and suspicion of future plans.

He believed that blood was a better sacrifice for the dead than flowers.

"His head should be stuffed into the propeller, right?" Yilong squeezed his chin, "Let's connect the upper body together, only the head is too deliberate."

"Oh good." Vodka froze for a moment.

It was the first time he had seen such a brutal peripheral member.

When these peripheral members meet the core members normally, shouldn't they all obey the big boss's opinion?
Gin took a look at Yilong, then nodded veiledly, feeling deeply satisfied.

According to this momentum, maybe it won't take long for him to become a core member of a bottle.

Even his sense of Fu Jiang is better.

Excluding Fu Jiang's homicide, mental problems and psychological problems, Fu Jiang is really the best colleague.

No matter what the task is, it is done quickly and without any delay.

Moreover, his attacks are clean and ruthless, his own strength is excellent, and his brain reacts quickly.

The most important thing is to take the initiative to develop excellent members for the organization, which is really a great good.

With such colleagues, how can the organization not be strong?
Compared with Fujie, what are the current core members?

The undercover agents are caught every day, and there are groups of traitors.

The loyal ones are all salted fish with advanced procrastination.

The task given at the beginning of the month, at the end of the month, he said that he was doing it and was doing it.

Bourbon, a rare wise man, is as much a mystic as Belmode.

Apart from not being full of foreign farts like Belmode, he has no other advantages, and he is reimbursed for this and that all day long.

If he doesn't get reimbursed, he will be told by everyone he meets all day long that he is loyal to the organization, but the organization ignores him, causing him to work part-time every day to pay for his expenses. If this continues, he will also be fishing for fish.

As for the Irish guy, he has to report to Pisco for any tasks given to him. Who is the person in charge of Tokyo?
If Rye hadn't rebelled, he could barely be called a qualified colleague.

After Qin Jiu felt that God had finally favored him and gave him a reliable colleague, the corpse had also been disposed of.

The three returned to the car and drove towards Chengshi's clinic.

Parking the car at the door of the clinic, Fu Jiang got out of the car and went up the stairs and yanked the door.

It wasn't opened, and the sign was on the closed side.

"What's wrong? Didn't you open the door?" Vodka asked.

Fu Jiang didn't answer, took out the key, opened the door and walked in.

"Come true?"

He moved his nose, the smell of Chengshi in the clinic was a bit old.

One day, maybe two days, at most two days Cheng Shi did not return to the clinic.

He has said that he never rests, whether it is a holiday or a statutory holiday.

But yesterday, he didn't come to Fu Jiang's house.

"What happened?" Qin Jiu walked to Fu Jiang with arms folded.

"It's okay." Fu Jiang walked to the inside of the clinic, "I'll hang a bottle for you."

Gin reached out and grabbed his arm, "Let's talk first."

His pupils shrank suddenly when he grabbed Fu Jiang's arm.

Were Fu Jiang's fingers and nails so long before?

When piercing the door lock, Qin Jiu observed Fu Jiang's hand. The length of the fingers at that time was half a finger length shorter than now.

And there are no nails, but now they are directly over 1cm.

"Asai Makoto, my doctor, didn't return to the clinic for a day or even two days. He came to my house the night before yesterday." Fu Jiang tilted his neck.

"It's already morning, the morning when you called me in the early morning." Gin's eyelids drooped slightly, "Didn't you miss a day?"

"Grabba, why don't you call and ask." Vodka felt something was wrong.

"His mobile phone was not turned on. I called him yesterday." Fu Jiang pulled back his hand, retracting the fingers and nails that were growing more and more seriously.

"Then we have to consider some uncommon possibilities." Qin Jiu checked the remaining traces in the clinic, "How long have you been working together?"

"It's been a long time." Fu Jiang directly denied Qin Jiu's suspicion, "It's been so long that he betrayed me, and he can't survive."

He has always been sensitive, if Cheng Shi has the idea of ​​betraying him, he can easily detect it.

What's more, if Cheng Shi really betrayed him, then last night, the police would have blocked his door to check the water meter.

"Look for someone first, my illness is coughing, it's not a big problem." Qin Jiu covered his mouth and coughed twice.

Fu Jiang picked up the phone, "In my opinion, finding Chengshi alone and finding Chengshi with you will take the same amount of time."

DiDiDi.. Hello, you dial
Sure enough, it was still turned off.

Fu Jiang went directly to Cheng Shi's house following the smell and traces, and he recorded Cheng Shi with black traces.

No matter whether Chengshi is at the end of the world or at the end of the world, he can find it.

On the road, the system suddenly beeped.

Fu Jiang pressed the tear mole and hummed the tune of the seven children.

"You like this song very much?" Qin Jiu frowned.

"Well, my grandpa taught me this song always calms me down."

Fu Jiang said nonsense casually.

Mission Name: What's yours is mine, and what's mine will always be TM mine.

Task content: find the truth

Task Reward: Caress of Life: Can recover all injuries of the caster (modified from Healing Kiss, changed to a one-time ability)
Failure penalty: Your stuff is still mine, but mine may not always be mine.

After seeing the task, Fu Jiang's expression became obviously more gloomy.

From the title of the mission, he remembered some things in his previous life and the reason for his time travel.

His life is more important than other people's lives, his family is more important than other people's family, his belongings are more important than other people's belongings.

He has always been a refined egoist.

No matter what, as long as it has material value and emotional value, as long as it is prefixed with 'mine', it is more important than others.

He's always been here.

Sometimes it may not be legal, but he has always been a good guy who wants to live a quiet life.

At the door, Fu Jiang opened the half-closed door and walked in.

The smell is very strong, the floor is full of garbage, cigarette butts, wine bottles, leftover food, empty bottles of perfume, and all kinds of dirt.

Naturally, Chengshi's home couldn't be like this.

Chengshi attaches great importance to hygiene, and since he settled in the clinic, he has never returned home.

During this time, a group of people, men and women, illegally occupied the house and lived here.

Suddenly, the phone in the living room rang.

Fu Jiang reached out to take the phone, while Gin and Vodka eavesdropped.

"Is it the man who lives at No. 22 in the villa area of ​​Mihua Town? Anyone who knows him is fine."

It was a young man who spoke, and there were many men and women laughing nearby.

Looks very happy.

Affected by the happy atmosphere over there, Fu Jiang's stiff expression seemed to relax a lot?
Vodka thinks so, not sure about gin.

"It's me." Fu Jiang replied in a very soft voice.

"That would be great, give me your phone number."

Fu Jiang said the number as he wished.

After a while, he received a multimedia message on his mobile phone.

"Prepare 1000 million, put it in the bushes of Mihua Park in the middle of the night, and don't call the police, or you can take a look at the photos sent to you."

Fu Jiang turned on the phone and glanced at the picture. Cheng Shi was kneeling in a room with a gray face and an ugly scar on his forehead.

"Let him answer the phone, I need to confirm that he is still alive." Fu Jiang seemed to be very calm, without any ups and downs.

But what makes Vodka feel strange is that Fu Jiang clamped the phone on his shoulder for some reason, and put both hands on the inside of the windbreaker.

"Answer the phone? Oh, I see, let you hear his voice, right? It's okay to scream? Hit him."

There was a snap on the phone.

A girl said: "He doesn't bark, what should I do?"

Crack again.

"Forget it, believe it or not." The young man lost his patience, "I warn you not to disobey me, I have killed people before, you can't afford me."

The phone hangs up.

"Grabba, don't get excited, we will find him." Vodka comforted Fu Jiang who didn't seem excited.

"Ah, I will find it, I will find it all, I remember the taste of all of them."

The miscellaneous smell in the room was inhaled into his nostrils all at once.

"All, one, two, all."

Fu Jiang opened the corners of his mouth, and it seemed that a distorted and howling face could be seen on Senbai's teeth.

"Can't escape."

(End of this chapter)