Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 183 Are You Male or Female?

"Fu Jiang?" Xiaolan's voice trembled.

The helping hand at the critical moment is always touching. As a 17-year-old girl, she has shouldered too much.

"Tell me about the troubles you have encountered." Fu Jiang put his hands in his pockets, confident and indifferent, as if he could really solve any troubles.

If Hattori was here, he would be able to see through his disguise at a glance. He has witnessed it with his own eyes. If this scumbag is really in trouble, he will definitely abandon everyone and run away alone.

Xiaolan finally shook her head, she couldn't involve Fu Jiang who had nothing to do with this matter.

Seeing Xiaolan's expression, Tomie guessed that after Conan was frightened, he used Shinichi's frightened voice to tell the frightening thing to the next series of things. Bad Meguro police officer.

Then even the innocent Kogoro and Xiaolan were frightened together.

"Since you don't want to talk, then I won't ask more." Fu Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly, "But remember, you are a woman sheltered by black."

"Sheltered by 'black'?" Xiaolan tilted her head in confusion.

"You are my friend, Ah Zhen is optimistic about you, Uozuka also has a good opinion of you, Aaron thinks you have real skills, and Abe regards you as an angel"

Fu Jiang's expression was a little weird, "You are already invincible, what are you still afraid of?"

If this is put in the novel, it will be the heroine of Mary Su.

"Uh, who are they? I don't seem to know them?" Xiaolan was a little distressed. Did she lose her memory?Why doesn't she know any of the people Fu Jiang mentioned.

"Of course you know each other, but it doesn't matter, because my friend is your friend."

Having said that, Tomie glanced at Conan.

This is just Conan, who is not very lucky, has a strong sense of justice, and is a bit dead-headed.

Otherwise, they would all be licking their faces and pestering Gin for the antidote to APTX4869.

It is estimated that Conan couldn't think of it even if he tried his best. The member of the organization that made him terrified and uneasy, Xiaolan almost met him all over the place.

And getting along is quite pleasant, and it is estimated that after a few more contacts, they will become friends.

Kogoro put out the cigarette and waved his hand, "Don't make trouble, kid, you better stay away from us so as not to get involved."

"You will be fine, I promise." Fu Jiang said seriously.

"Really?" Conan was pitiful at this moment.

Tomie is a leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and his status is quite high, so you can't talk like fart, right?
"Really." Fu Jiang wanted to laugh, but he didn't know how.

This Conan, how miserable.

As for?Not just to scare him, but to put on this tragic picture of himself dying.

Don't you know how to enjoy the moment?

Anyway, he's not dead yet, so he should eat and enjoy himself.

"Well, brother Fu Jiang, can you come over with me?" Conan walked towards the toilet.

"Yes." Fu Jiang looked at King Laoli, and then followed.

Kogoro didn't stop him. Anyway, Conan didn't know the specific situation, so he didn't worry that Conan would talk too much and bring Tomie into it.

In fact, even he himself didn't know what happened, it was purely an unwarranted disaster.

If he could, he really wanted to grab that member of the terrorist organization by the collar and ask them what he had done.

In the toilet, Conan hesitated and said, "Well, brother Fu Jiang, I hope you tell the truth. Have you ever seen a man with long silver hair? He is close to 1.9 meters tall."

"I've seen it." Fu Jiang told the truth as required.

"Really!? Where?" Conan was startled.

Could it be that this organization is related to the Yamaguchi group where Fu Jiang belongs?

"The cowherd in my store is very poor, and he has a face that is barely enough. I fired him some time ago."

Fu Jiang spoke the truth seriously with a serious expression.

"Stop joking." Conan was about to cry.

Did Fu Jiang have any contact with the organization? If so, he would confess.

"No kidding, he still knows Xiaolan, he likes Xiaolan very much, and let her study hard."

Fu Jiang once again felt the distress of telling the truth but others did not believe it.

Is there no one in this Ke Xue world who will listen to people?
This is because Conan begged him to tell the truth and he told the truth, but Conan didn't believe it.

Doesn't Conan even have this kind of basic respect and trust for him?

Conan: ? ? ?
Xiaolan and Niulang know each other?Isn't this nonsense?

Besides, gin can make Xiaolan study hard?Still like Xiaolan?

He wants Yue.

How can Fu Jiang be teased at such a critical moment?

"I'm serious. Forget it." Conan sighed. "Anyway, do you know a terrorist organization named after alcohol, and this terrorist organization wants to kill Uncle Maori? Have you heard any similar rumors?"

"I know, I am a member of this organization." Fu Jiang nodded, "So I can tell you with certainty that Mr. Maori and Ms. Maori will be fine, including you."

Conan:?
Hey, besides the real identity of the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi, why do you have another wonderful identity besides the tauren, the employee of the art museum, the childhood sweetheart of the missing detective, and my father?
Are you really bluffing me like a child?When asked if you know this organization, you just say that you are a member of this organization?
Then I want to ask if you are familiar with Grappa, why don't you just say that you are Grappa?
"Hehe, I would like to borrow your good words." Conan walked out of the toilet.

Fu Jiang stood there quietly, lighting a cigarette.

He understood the world. If he told the truth, no one would believe it, and if he told a lie, no one would doubt it.

After leaving the toilet, Conan sat next to Xiaolan and exhaled deeply.

The only person he could rely on turned out to be a guy who couldn't understand human language at all.

But thanks to him, I'm not as nervous as before.

Thinking about the good, maybe when the organization killed those two people, they found out the truth about the explosion and knew that Uncle Maori was innocent, so they gave up the assassination.

When Fu Jiang left the toilet, he happened to bump into Police Officer Mumu who was leaving the ward.

Police officer Mumu was stunned for a moment before saying hello: "Oh, brother Fu Jiang? Why are you here?"

The corner of Fu Jiang's mouth twitched, "See a doctor."

"Are you sick?" Xiaolan asked with concern.

"They thought I was sick." Fu Jiang simply replied.

Xiaolan nodded, but didn't ask Fu Jiang who the "they" were referring to.

Fu Jiang sighed and walked towards the Psychology Department.

That guy from Gin unexpectedly called him to see a psychiatrist out of the blue.

I asked the reason, and the reason turned out to be 'don't worry, no one thinks you have male, female, um, transvestite, this is just a necessary process, you should go for a psychological test when you first joined the organization'.

Hearing this reason, his head almost exploded.

What the hell is Tequila beeping around there again?

Fortunately, he saved Tequila's life with good intentions, but he didn't expect this guy to avenge his kindness.

He explained for a long time, but the only progress turned out to be that he succeeded in making Qin Jiu not care whether he was a man or a woman.

In Gin's words, it means "you can use magic to become a woman, in other words, you can use magic to become a man, isn't it?"

When Gin Jiu said this, his attitude was obviously that he was no longer interested in this topic.

Fu Jiang's gender was negated by Qin Jiu in a fundamental sense.

Is it male?Okay, isn't it the grappa?Is it female?Okay, isn't it the grappa?

Anyway, it doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, it's true, and it's all grappa.

Straight from gender male is considered to be gender is a creature of grappa.

The hand holding the ruby ​​pendant was slowly clenched.

What the hell is Hongzi Koizumi!
Fu Jiang Hehuan remembered this hatred, and he would never forget it.

Walking into an office, a man with a friendly face and a tear mole under his left eye like Fu Jiang smiled quite amiably.

"Hi sir, may I help you?"

"Is there any wine?" Fu Jiang looked at him straight.

"Generally speaking, alcohol is not allowed at work, but there are exceptions. What would you like?"

The doctor took out a watch from his desk, and clicked on the vacant names on it.

Fu Jiang did not write, nor did he answer.

The doctor put away his smile, stood up with a serious face and saluted, "Hello, sir, I am Kyosuke Fudo, the director of the Department of Psychotherapy."

"Can we start?" Fu Jiang asked coldly.

"Of course, so may I ask if you are a man or a woman?"

(End of this chapter)