Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 195 Gin's Unlucky Day

Chapter 195 Gin's Unlucky Day

"Speaking of which, I didn't expect that this roller coaster was not deactivated or dismantled and replaced with other facilities."

Vodka saw the speeding roller coaster from a distance.

There are obviously a lot of tourists on it.

"Why do you want to dismantle it?" Shirley paused, "Has anything happened up there?"

She doesn't want to ride the roller coaster anymore, she hasn't forgotten Fu Jiang's divination in the morning.

At first she didn't believe it, but in the haunted house, Fu Jiang was indeed in danger.

And this roller coaster, judging from the meaning of Vodka's words, I'm afraid it's not safe.

"A man had his head cut off, and a woman was put in jail." Gin replied simply and clearly.

Fu Jiang's pupils suddenly dilated, and his footsteps did not stop, but he already had the intention to retreat.

He overlooked that, indeed, with gin, vodka and sherry, the chances of the whole roller coaster going down by accident were zero.

But what if he is personally endangered?

For example, when a person used a steel wire to cover someone else, he accidentally slipped his hand and covered his head.

Considering the speed of the roller coaster, he might be directly cool.

Sure enough, he still doesn't want to ride the roller coaster.

After Fu Jiang carefully considered the pros and cons of riding a roller coaster, everyone had already reached their destination.

Just as Fu Jiang was about to express his discomfort, Shirley, who had obviously thought about it for a long time, suddenly said:
"Grabba, you should stop sitting down. I think it's better to believe in the divination this morning than to believe in nothing."

"Divination?" Qin Jiu sneered, "It's ridiculous."

Who still believes in that stuff?

If Grabar believed in divination, he certainly didn't believe it.

Can magical beings be deceived by divination?

From Qin Jiu's eyes, Fu Jiang understood the meaning.

"Divination says that if I die, I will die?" Fu Jiang opened the corner of his mouth coldly, "It's very interesting, but I'm curious how I will die."

After finishing speaking, he put his glasses back into his windbreaker, and opened up his whole body with full momentum. A group of tourists queuing up in shock felt cold all over and stepped aside one after another.

He walked straight to the roller coaster, sat in the middle row without retreating, and lowered the bumper.

Damn it!Shirley suddenly mentioned something about divination at this time. If I said I was unwell, wouldn't it be considered 100% afraid?

Since this is the case, there is no other way. What he has to do now is to minimize the risk of riding the roller coaster this time.

Shirley sat beside him, and vodka and gin sat in the back row. When someone wanted to get on the roller coaster again, Fu Jiang glanced coldly.

"Why, what's the matter?" The tourist took a few steps back.

Fu Jiang didn't speak, just stared at him coldly.

That's right, as long as there are no other tourists in this car, he will not be killed by mistake.

"Start." Fu Jiang glanced at the staff.

"Yes, but." The staff looked at the other tourists in embarrassment.

"It's okay, it's okay, we can just sit down once." The tourists waved their hands quickly.

This black man is clearly a member of the violent society, and they don't want to touch his brows.

"Okay." The staff did not refuse.

The roller coaster started slowly, climbed up little by little, and stopped at the highest peak.

"Vodka, why do you look so bad." Gin frowned.

If he remembered correctly, Vodka has no fear of roller coasters, and can even use binoculars to search for targets while hitchhiking.

Vodka swallowed, and asked hesitantly, "Grabah, what constellation are you from?"

"Libra." Fu Jiang's expression was cold, "What's the problem?"

"So... the divination you read this morning is Miss Yuan's divination house?" Vodka's forehead was soaked in cold sweat.

"Heh, it's the show that predicted that I would be paralyzed today?" Qin Jiu sneered.

Tomie:! ?

What?Hemiplegia?

Before Fu Jiang had time to think about it, the roller coaster swooped straight down.

Then, with a bang, bang, bang, his bumper flipped back, and the broken seat belt almost fell on his face.

Time seemed to stand still, Gin's face was gloomy, Vodka was dumbfounded, Shirley made a desperate expression instead of Fu Jiang.

"Grass." Fu Jiang's tone did not fluctuate, and his face was calm as usual.

At the moment when his body flew into the air, he held down the top hat with his left hand, and grabbed Shirley's arm with his right hand.

His body was flying above Shirley.

Shirley snorted in pain, feeling that her arm was almost torn off, but she still grabbed Fu Jiang's wrist with her right hand.

She knew that if she or Fu Jiang let go, then Fu Jiang would die.

Fu Jiang slightly deflected the angle of the hand holding the top hat, so that the brim of the hat did not block his view.

Ahead is a sharp turn up to the left, which is not easy to handle.

If she kept her current position, Shirley's left arm would hit the back seat and be broken into three sections under two forces.

And his arm will also be broken by the back seat, and unless Shirley's right hand is strong enough to hold his wrist tightly and not let go, he will be thrown directly to the ground.

I knew that if I sat with Qin Jiu, even if his left arm was broken into three pieces, Qin Jiu would never let go of his right hand. He has enough strength and the ability to endure pain.

"Hey, useless guy." Fu Jiang's voice was cold, "Let go."

Shirley glanced at Fu Jiang's firm expression, and slowly released her right hand.

The moment the roller coaster entered the big turn, Fu Jiang let go of his right hand.

His body was thrown straight back, but as the roller coaster rose, Gin was able to catch him.

Qin Jiu's right hand suddenly stretched out like a poisonous snake that found its prey, and Fu Jiang held his hand well prepared.

But with a swishing friction sound, Gin Jiu's black gloves fell off under great force.

Both Fu Jiang and Qin Jiu made a mistake. These gloves are not Ke Xue gloves that will stick to their hands as long as they are not taken off.

"Is it impossible to escape death?"

Fu Jiang saw such meaning in Qin Jiu's eyes.

"I'm going to die? Ridiculous."

Qin Jiu read this meaning from Fu Jiang's eyes.

Fu Jiang was thrown to the back of Qin Jiu, and no one had time to stop him.

But he had time to grab someone else, and the corner of Fu Jiang's mouth pulled out a sneer because of too much force.

The five fingers of his right hand were clenched tightly, and he directly grabbed the silver hair that was floating.

Pa, the silver hair was tightly held by Fu Jiang's hands, and Fu Jiang was like holding the reins before being thrown to the ground by a fierce horse, avoiding the crisis.

Qin Jiu's head was thrown back, and with a loud bang, the back of his head hit the iron railing behind.

"Big—brother—"

Vodka cried out in pain.

"Scorpio silver-haired men, if you go to the amusement park with your girlfriend and don't cut your silver hair short, you will be paralyzed~"

In the TV show, the sentence that seemed to be a joke from the members of the FFF group echoed in Vodka's ears again.

Vodka reached out and grabbed Gin's top hat, which was flying backwards, with a mournful expression on his face.

Brother, you will always be like this, if you don’t listen to other people’s advice, all the bitter fruits in the end will be your own fault.

"Thank you, Gin."

Fu Jiang pulled Gin's long hair with one hand, pressed his low top hat with the other, retracted his waist, stepped forward on the bumper of Gin, and the windbreaker's back hem was blown out.

Seeing another big roundabout ahead, Fu Jiang's eyes were fierce.

He wasn't afraid of being thrown out, because the hand holding Gin's hair formed a counter force with the downward force of the foot, making his figure stay firmly behind Gin.

He survived another wave of Newton's offensive without incident, and then the roller coaster drove straight forward into the dark mountain road.

I don't know what danger there is. If I continue to stay in the current position, I may accidentally hit the rock mass.

He needed to change positions, and that required Gin's help.

"Gin Jiu, why are you just watching."

Fu Jiang's voice was low, "Did you betray me?"

"Brother, he has lost consciousness!" Vodka shouted loudly, raising his top hat, "Even the hat fell off!"

Vodka's face was sad, and he knew that after suffering such a heavy blow to the back of the head, his eldest brother's life might have come to an end.

Must be hemiplegic, my miserable big brother.

You have been walking ahead, guiding my life path, and teaching me a wealth of black experience.

But everyone is going to be independent, brother, I will go on instead of you, and lead the members in Tokyo instead of you.

Thank you, brother.

 Thank you for the two hundred rewards for breaking the water and opening the world with one sword, thank you for the two hundred rewards in the spring of two hundred and five, thank you for the hundred rewards of my GS who was five years late, and thank the book friend 20181201192612643 for the hundred rewards

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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