Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 234 Xiaolan: I'm Really Not the Boss of the Winery

"I heard that shopping for high school girls takes a lot of time." Qin Jiu raised the corner of his mouth, "It's good, the tasks at hand are all done, and I'm still thinking about how to kill time."

Fu Jiang rolled his eyes, the task at hand is gone?Won't you help others do it?

What's more, he didn't know that it would take a day to go shopping with a female high school student, especially a girl like Xiaolan who is very considerate to others.

"Who did you hear?"

"Vodka." Gin said honestly.

Among women, he was only close to Belmode. However, he was only 14 years old when he met Belmod, and Belmod was no longer a female high school student.

Therefore, his contact experience with female high school students is zero.

"Where did you find out about vodka? Galgame?" Fu Jiang sneered.

"I don't know about that, he said he understands it very well." Qin Jiu turned the topic back to the task.

"Don't shirk this mission. After all, you are the only one who will suffer losses if the mission fails."

"Oh?" Fu Jiang rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "Interesting, who is following me?"

Although he has the identity of the leader of the Yamaguchi group and the king of Kabukicho, he did not damage the interests of any gangs.

What's more, with his two identities alone, not everyone would dare to provoke him.

Gin briefly described the cause and process of the incident.

Everything started because of Shuichi Akai. On that day, he robbed the organization's bank, which made the organization's capital turnover difficult.

In order to obtain funds, Gin adjusted the conditions for the release of the Miyano sisters from the originally planned one billion yen to 20 billion yen.

This is a pain for Mingmei, the bank she works in has only one billion yen in cash.

So, not only did she want to rob the bank, but she also robbed it twice.

Fortunately, as a peripheral member of the organization, the peripheral intelligence network is still open to her.

She learned that a well-known criminal gang was planning to rob a bank, and the amount of the robbery was all the cash in the target bank, 1 million yuan.

Therefore, Mingmei had a plan. She contacted the gang through channels, and used her identity to provide a robbery plan that was more convenient, safer, and more profitable.

And she also used the organization's channels to plan a retreat for the gang.

As long as the gang robs the bank of one billion yen, they will encounter an ambush by the organization through the escape route she made.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and the gang encountered an accidental car accident on the way to retreat.

One member was seriously injured and hospitalized, while the rest escaped successfully, hid in the dark, and lost contact with Minmei.

Plans go awry when one member is hospitalized and they apparently plan to hide in Tokyo until the limelight passes before finding another way out.

And because they don't need the retreat provided by Mingmei, they will naturally not take the initiative to obediently transfer the stolen money to the supply organization.

"So, the hospital where that member lives." The corner of Fu Jiang's mouth began to twitch.

"It's your hospital." Qin Jiu nodded confidently, looking at Fu Jiang with a hint of pity.

This grappa, old and unlucky.

Is it really okay to use this guy's hospital as a branch of the organization?
"So." Fu Jiang's face darkened, "That criminal gang will never dare to let its accomplices fall into the hands of the police, and will definitely take action."

"Yes." Gin leaned back and raised the corners of his mouth, "You don't need to worry too much. After the accident, I asked Vodka to monitor all arms trading channels in Tokyo. There is a high probability that they will not carry out terrorist attacks on your hospital. "

"I guess your next sentence is, but." Fu Jiang's pupils were about to freeze.

Because once Gin really said no, it meant his hospital was in danger.

Qin Jiu recognized Fu Jiang's vigilance, nodded and said, "But the explosives they prepared when planning to rob the bank haven't been used yet."

Because of Mingmei's intervention, the gang no longer needed such rough and troublesome methods, so the blasting link was omitted.

So there must be a certain amount of explosives stored in the gang's stronghold.

If you think about it in a good way, it may only cost Tomie tens of millions of yen. If you think about it in a bad way, it can blow up Tomie's hospital.

"If." Fu Jiang opened the corner of his mouth stiffly, not sure if it was an illusion, his pupils began to tremble, "If my hospital is bombed"

"Then you have to lose money." Qin Jiu said indifferently: "The organization paid so much money to you, you have to be responsible."

Fu Jiang didn't come up in one breath, his face became paler and paler.

Gin got up, and pulled up the turtleneck sweater inside the jacket, "The organization will pay for you, your interests are the interests of the organization, but the organization is out of luck."

Qin Jiu pulled the corners of his mouth to both sides, "Don't think about it either."

"That's what you said." Fu Jiang stood up and walked to the window, looking at the reflection in the glass, "I'm all about organization."

He said righteously: "It's a small thing for my hospital to be bombed. If the organization suffers losses, it's not something I can tolerate."

"That's why this mission." Qin Jiu showed a planned expression.

Fu Jiang turned around, his face full of righteousness, "I am duty-bound."

"That's good." Qin Jiu's expression returned to normal the moment Fu Jiang turned around.

He was going to leave the office, have a few free drinks at the grappa's bar, and then go home to sleep.

"The corner cabinet next to the door, the first drawer from the bottom." Fu Jiang rubbed the flint twice and lit a cigarette.

Qin Jiu turned around halfway, squinting at the lighter in Fu Jiang's hand.

Then he changed his direction, approached the corner cabinet, and opened the drawer.

His lighter lay quietly inside, with a book under it.

That book is the first edition of A Study in Scarlet?
The sound of rushing water sounded, and Fu Jiang washed his hands stained with invisible blood.

"I got it from the dead. It's a bit dirty, so I don't want your money."

Qin Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and then thought through everything.

He understood, he misunderstood Fu Jiang.

This book is not owned by Fu Jiang, he just got the news of this book.

After knowing what he wanted, he and Xiaolan joined the criminal party.

And the owner of this book is most likely the criminal planner who was killed by Mao Lilan.

So, Mao Lilan asked him to buy a mobile phone, in fact, there is such a meaning of asking for credit?
But he underestimated that girl, huh.

Creaking, Fu Jiang tightened the faucet.

"Why are you still standing there? Don't you take it away?"

Qin Jiu picked up the book, rubbed the cover through his gloves, and then glanced at Fu Jiang.

He has enough reason to suspect that Fu Jiang did it on purpose.

Because he once said, 'Don't think I will thank you', so Fu Jiang tried every means to make him say thank you.

Qin Jiu put away the first edition of the study of blood characters, and suddenly stopped at the door.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Fu Jiang turned his body sideways and looked at Qin Jiu's back for half a second, "That lighter is out of gas, please fill it up for me."

"Okay." Gin Jiu opened the office door and left quickly.

In the bright office and the dark corridor, the corners of their lips curled up together.

……

At night, Rolls-Royce drove into a dark tunnel, and the spaced lights made the interior of the car flickering.

Didi Didi, a text message notification sound came from the phone.

Fu Jiang flipped the phone open and glanced at the content of the text message.

It's Xiaolan's text message.

'Mr. Juniper called just now and said that he would pick up a mobile phone with me tomorrow, and then he asked me to convey to you not to attend those messy criminal parties.

'What's more, I don't have to take those unnecessary risks, but I can directly provide him with the information of that book, and he will handle it. What does it mean? '

Um?Crime party?Fu Jiang frowned.

What?Not a tour group of Sherlock Holmes fans going to the hotel for a club meeting?What crime party?
Provide him with information about the book directly?Don't take those risks?
Fu Jiang messed up these words and clues and rearranged them, trying to make up the conclusions drawn by Gin.

After a while, he twitched the corner of his mouth.

Gin can't make up his mind' He and Xiaolan got the news about the book, and after learning that Gin wanted it, they went to the party and killed people to steal the book, right? '

So it turned out that he thought it was outrageous and strange that Gin would accompany Xiaolan to buy a mobile phone.

From this point of view, it was purely Gin Brain who made up a lot of unnecessary things.

Tomie feels that after he retires, he can write novels as a career like Kudo Yusaku.

He has thought of the subject matter, and the title of the book is:

"Xiao Lan: I'm Really Not a Winery Boss" or "Is there something wrong with the fact that I joined the Yakuza but became a winery boss?"

　Thank you for the 350 rewards for the strawberry-flavored cute girl, the 200 rewards for the reliable and pure bird, the 1 rewards for the No.188 dry rice, and the 100 rewards for eating and sleeping.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)