Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 186 Puzzles
"Joining the Yamaguchi-gumi, can it really help everyone? You won't let me do illegal things, right? Tomie."

Xiaolan's tone was hesitant, not firm.

Fu Jiang's tone softened a bit, "Of course, Lan, you are my best friend, you can always trust me, and I will not harm you."

"That"

Xiaolan was about to answer, but Fu Jiang waved his hands quickly seeing that Kogoro and Mumu looked different.

"Don't rush to give me an answer, you can think about it."

Fu Jiang raised his hand, "However, I can guarantee that our operation mode is completely legal, and it can indeed help Xinyi and ensure the safety of your family."

"Really?" Conan's eyes lit up a little.

What Fu Jiang said, he wanted to add it and try it.

If you rely on the Yamaguchi-gumi, it will be much easier to fight against that organization.

Isn't this just the reliable ally he needs?
If Fu Jiang knew what he was thinking, he didn't know how he would feel.

I find the winery to be an ally against the winery?
Brother Kurosawa, I entrust you with one thing, kill the gin.

"Really." Fu Jiang replied seriously.

What he said is all the truth. After joining the winery, there are too many ways to improve his knowledge and improve his reasoning ability.

For example, you can chat with an old man who can't empty the nest, and you can learn anecdotes about his crimes that are enough to be shot directly.

Or you can follow Gin like vodka, Gin has never been stingy with giving advice to colleagues.

And this behavior can indeed help Xinyi, the childhood sweetheart is actually the boss of the winery, the difficulty is directly halved.

"Can I join?"

Conan thought about it, and felt that as long as he didn't break the law, it wouldn't hurt to add a Yamaguchi-gumi.

His dad also had friendships with a lot of weird and not-so-legitimate people.

"Wait until you are in the second grade." Fu Jiang casually refused.

Unless Conan is blind, once he enters the winery, wouldn't he be able to tell from the gin that the real body of the organization is not the Yamaguchi-gumi at all?
He hasn't planned to bring a super insider into the winery yet.

Of course, with Conan's recklessness, most of them thought he was quite cautious and didn't show much, and then he acted secretly under the eyes of everyone, and was finally caught by Gin Jiu.

Boom, just then, there was a knock on the door.

Kogoro and Mumu stood up at once, "Who?"

Tomie had already stepped forward to open the door, and a member of the Yamaguchi group walked in with a man who looked like a programmer.

"Report to the leader of Fu Jiang, it's the client." As soon as they let go, the client directly lay on the ground.

"Don't be so rude." Fu Jiang frowned slightly, "It's impolite."

"Yes." The Yamaguchi-gumi members set up the client again.

"Mr. Mori, do you want to accept the commission?" Fu Jiang turned to look at Kogoro.

Kogoro hesitated for a while, then shook his head and refused, "I'm sorry, because of special reasons, I can't go out recently."

"No, you don't need to go out." The client tremblingly looked at the two tattooed men holding him up.

"I, I just have some questions that I can't figure out. Please answer them. Of course, I will pay you the commission fee. Ten, no, twenty, three, 30."

"30!?" Kogoro's eyes lit up, no, not just a flash, but a burst of light.

Stay at home, just answer some questions, you can get 30?
Oh, he really doesn't need to go out these days.

Seeing Kogoro Mori's fierce tone, the members of the Yamaguchi group were furious, and they held the client's hand violently, "How dare you disturb the friend of the leader of Fujiang with a mere 30?"

"No, no, I mean, four no, half a million, half a million, I know that's not enough to free up your precious time, but I really, really I am."

The client's crying sound trembled: "These days, I can't eat well, and I can't sleep. There is always a puzzle that lingers in my mind."

"Alright, alright, 50." Kogoro's lips trembled as he smiled, feeling that the dark clouds surrounding his head these days had dissipated a lot.

"What's your question?" he asked expectantly.

Fu Jiang glanced at the members of the Yamaguchi-gumi, "You go out first."

"Yes, Boss Tomie." The Yamaguchi-gumi saluted together, then turned and went downstairs.

"Yes, that's it. That..." The client with sallow muscles and heavy dark circles looked at Fu Jiang tremblingly, looking very afraid.

"You can pretend that I don't exist." Fu Jiang sat on the chair and didn't intend to go out.

"Ok."

The client swallowed, and said: "Since you are a famous detective, you must be well-informed. May I ask, do prophets really exist in this world?"

"Huh?" Kogoro looked confused, "That's your problem?"

50 yen, asking nonsense?

"Ah, no, it's just pure curiosity, because I seem to have met a prophet who likes to deceive."

Prophet?This term made Fu Jiang raise his eyebrows. When it comes to prophecy, Hongzi has a certain ability of prophecy.

But she needs the hair of the prophet, or dander, or extremely close-fitting items.

And the conclusions obtained are also some ambiguous hints, just like codes, it all depends on how you interpret them.

Kind of like the Barnum effect.

Kogoro smiled, "The so-called prophets are just tricks used by liars to deceive people. As you said, do you like deceptive prophets? If he is really a prophet, why would he deceive you? "

"However, I really encountered something that science cannot explain." The client frowned and denied.

"Oh? When did science become so cheap that if you can't figure it out, it becomes unexplainable by science."

Fu Jiang sneered.

Although this world doesn't talk much about science, it still talks about science. He also believes that both he and Hongzi can be explained through science.

And Ke Xue is the science in this world's population. He doesn't think there are things in this world that Ke Xue can't explain.

"Then, let me tell you about the incredible things I have experienced during this time."

The client took a deep breath and spoke slowly:

"One day, I received a text message with only one sentence, 'Tomorrow's soccer match, Osaka will win'.

"At first, I thought it was a text message sent to the wrong person, so I didn't answer it until the next day."

"The Osaka team did win, right?" Conan interjected.

"Yes." The client nodded and said:
"When I heard the news, I immediately thought of that text message, so I turned on my phone.

"And just at that moment, the second text message came, the moment I opened the phone cover.

"It said, 'Baseball, the Hornets got the win'.

"I was lucky enough to give it a try. I voted [-] yen, and the next day, the Hornets won.

"At the same time, the third text message was sent 'bet on horse No. 7, it will win', I bet a horse racing ticket of [-] yen, and then..."

No need for him to say, Kogoro knew the result.

"Can you tell me about this prophet?" Kogoro stood up abruptly, clapping his hands on the table, "Or ask me about the results of tomorrow's horse race!"

"Father!" Xiaolan was anxious, isn't this too embarrassing?
"Ahem, Brother Maori, we might as well listen to him finish his story." Officer Mumu cleared his throat.

He looked at the client suspiciously, "You don't mean to say that you keep gambling based on text messages, and then you win all of them?"

This is just a fabricated story. If there is such a prophet, why does he send you the things predicted?
"Yes, I won millions of yen in that horse race, and I regretted that I didn't fully believe in that prophet.

"Otherwise, my current net worth is cough cough, in short, the matter is not over yet.

"On the fourth day, He texted again, saying 'be careful, that guy is watching you, your luck might turn a little bit bad'.

"Sure enough, the next day, because I didn't pay attention to the road, I stepped in the stagnant water, my trouser legs and socks were splashed, and I felt miserable all day.

"In short, I followed the instructions of the text message completely, met a beautiful girl at the bar, and became friends with the owner of the bar, Mr. Kusuda.

"On the seventh day, I hugged my phone and waited for a text message, and the text message finally came, 'This is a cycle, the beginning and the end.'

"When I was puzzled, the text message was sent again, but he gave me a string of bank card numbers, 2xxxxxxxx6x"

"What..." Fu Jiang's hand trembled suddenly.

　Thank you for the [-] rewards for breaking the water with a sword and leveling the world with a sword, and thank you for the [-] rewards for the strawberry-flavored soft girl

　　
　
(End of this chapter)