Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 257 Vodka: I'm gone

Chapter 257 Vodka: I'm gone

"Idiot, it's useless at all, can't you even look down on someone!?"

Vodka jumped up and down and reprimanded the silent security guards. His neck seemed to be thicker than usual, his face was flushed, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. It was obvious that he was really angry.

After noticing that Fu Jiang was coming, he walked over and comforted in a low voice: "Don't worry, we will find Shirley."

It was Grappa who decided to gas Shirley, and Vodka really didn't want him to feel guilty about it.

The premise is that Grappa really has this mentality.

For the comfort of vodka, only one thought was born in Fu Jiang's heart: really?That's too bad.

"Very good." Fu Jiang opened the corner of his mouth, "I'm already looking forward to her trembling kneeling in front of me."

After he finished speaking, he cast a cold glance at the security guards with those dark eyes, and walked towards the office.

Outside, Vodka is berating security guards.

Inside, Rum is berating Gin.

"I said, I will find her." Gin Jiu's voice was so low that it was cold.

"Will find her? Is that your answer? As Shirley's supervisor, after Shirley disappeared, your answer was 'I will find her'? Gin, this is a serious failure."

Rum took a few breaths, "I can't waste time with you, just a word, Gin, your salary is gone."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and then picked up the gentleman's call with another mobile phone.

Rum kept smiling and apologizing, and finally flicked his legs, his expression collapsed.

"My salary is gone?"

……

After hanging up the phone, Gin's expression was still gloomy, but the muscles on both sides of his cheeks trembled from time to time, as if he would burst out into a roar at any moment.

"Seriously?" Fu Jiang sat on the sofa.

"This month's salary has been deducted." Gin rubbed his temples, "The tens of millions of task shares and bonuses are gone."

That does sound serious.

Fu Jiang looked at Qin Jiu with some pity in his eyes.

Shirley is really unreasonable. When she ran away, didn't she think about how much trouble she would cause to others?

"It's not a big problem." Gin took a deep breath to calm down his emotions, "I haven't reported the fact that Akemi Miyano robbed more than one billion yen."

"Oh?" Fu Jiang narrowed his eyes, "You mean the money I snatched back?"

On the word 'I', he added the accent.

Qin Jiu's expression stayed in front of him for a few seconds, as if he was stuck because of Fu Jiang's words.

He miscalculated.

He only thought that Fu Jiang would not mind if he embezzled the organization's money, but he forgot about Fu Jiang's greed.

"The one billion yen will be used as our working capital for the development of the enterprise."

Qin Jiu didn't reject Fu Jiang, nor did he follow Fu Jiang's idea.

Gin itself will not have any meaningless consumption, and in order to prevent Fu Jiang from spending money recklessly, it is the best choice to use the money on their respective industries.

"Half a split, [-] million." Fu Jiang pointed at the table with his index finger, "You can buy a batch of the latest medical equipment."

"This is the best." Gin's thin lips curled up, and a sneer came out of it, "I'll be responsible for buying it for you, do you have any objections?"

Although Fu Jiang seemed to agree with this plan, Qin Jiu did not guarantee that Fu Jiang would not change hands and spend the money elsewhere.

"Remember to keep the bill." Fu Jiang rarely confronted Qin Jiu.

Qin Jiu's brows were slightly frowned, and he didn't continue to say more, just quietly using the computer.

After about half an hour, Gin turned off the computer.

"Shirley is gone, and all signs are very strange."

The lock cannot be extended by an adult's hand, and the lock on the door has not been broken.

The whole person disappeared in such a strange way.

And the monitoring of the experimental base did not capture any suspicious person or Shirley escaping.

In other words, Shirley was either still hiding in the experimental base, or she used some means to avoid surveillance and escape.

This made Gin have to make a guess.

"Strange? What do you mean?" Fu Jiang didn't seem to understand Qin Jiu's words.

Qin Jiu stood up, walked in front of Fu Jiang, and said in a deep voice, "I can't think of the method Shirley used to escape. This incident is so bizarre that I couldn't help but think of a word, 'magic'."

Fu Jiang's dull black pupils enlarged slightly, and his left eyebrow raised slightly, showing surprise, "You mean, Shirley can do magic?"

Gin:.
Good guy, this sentence directly disrupted his train of thought.

Qin Jiu took a few steps back, sat down on the sofa opposite Fu Jiang, rested his left hand on his forehead, and kept thinking about the possibility that Shirley could use magic.

He knew Shirley very well.

When the organization handed Shirley over to him, the detailed information about Shirley from birth was handed over to him.

He wondered if there were any details in the information that seemed reasonable at first glance, but frightened upon careful consideration.

"People who are related to her by blood will inevitably die. Is this the curse of magic?"

"Oh." Fu Jiang laughed lowly, "You think too much, Shirley can't possibly know magic."

"So." Qin Jiu narrowed his eyes, "You let her go?"

In Qin Jiu's view, Fu Jiang's words were tantamount to surrendering himself.

"Let her go? What's in it for me?" Fu Jiang leaned forward and asked with interest.

It seems that Gin really wants to do something good, then he will be happy to help the missing Shirley.

Gin frowned in thought.

No matter from which angle he considered it, he did not believe that it was Fu Jiang who let Shirley go.

In fact, if Shirley's disappearance was not too bizarre, and Fu Jiang happened to know magic, then if someone came to tell him that the person who let Shirley go was Fu Jiang, he would have shot the rumor maker. head.

Because Fu Jiang is definitely on his side.

Whether it's Yilong, who has been performing very well, or Mao Lilan, who has a promising future, it is evidence that Fu Jiang cares about the organization.

No undercover agent would stuff clean and capable people into the organization.

Moreover, as a magic murderer, Fu Jiang could not be an undercover agent of any country.

Fu Jiang himself is a heinous criminal.

Gin thought for 10 minutes before answering: "If you are really interested in that girl, then considering her betrayal, the higher-ups will not object to you turning her into your personal property."

Gin's words were just a test. Compared with the possibility he said, he was more willing to believe that Fu Jiang just turned Shirley into a mannequin.

Because Fu Jiang will definitely not be a lustful person, as can be seen from his attitude towards Belmode.

And when it comes to looking at the face, isn't Fu Jiang better looking than Shirley after his own transformation?
"Become a private property?" Fu Jiang tilted his head to the right forcefully.

Turn Hui Yuanai into your own property?Good guy, these days are really getting more and more judgmental.

"It's nothing, it's fine if you didn't do it." Qin Jiu didn't worry about it any more.

Judging from Fu Jiang's reaction, it doesn't look like Shirley has been killed.

It was obvious from the look in his eyes just now that he hadn't thought of turning Shirley into a mannequin and privatizing it.

Qin Jiu sat on the side and flicked through his mobile phone, and suddenly said: "What's the matter tonight?"

"What?" Fu Jiang raised his eyelids.

"Cohen wants to find you." Gin looked at the text message, "He asked you to go to Cuphu Restaurant."

Cohen?Fu Jiang frowned.

"Are you sure it's him?"

"Sure." Gin Jiu looked up at him, "If you don't go, I'll help you refuse."

"Need not."

Fu Jiang stood up and straightened his clothes, "I happen to be free."

He leaves the office and calls Sung-shil as he walks.

He is going to change cars with Cheng Shi tonight. After all, the Rolls-Royce belongs to Fu Jiang, not Grappa or Sangria Main.

……

After returning home in the afternoon, he turned on the computer and fell into deep thought.

He doesn't quite know the rules of surfing the Internet in this day and age.

And he doesn't like to speak online.

Because he doesn't have the kind of skills that can pull out people on the Internet and beat them up.

He searched the Internet for a long time and found a website called Yahou.

Probably similar to Zhihu and Tieba in the previous life.

Just choose this one.

He glanced at the "Gossip" task on the taskbar, and tapped the keyboard quickly.

It's very simple to make up a ghost story, he just needs to change the style a little bit to make the background more suitable for the neon.

And there is only one protagonist in this ghost story, and that is the demonized Fu Jiang Hehuan.

If Police Officer Megure happened to see his speech while surfing the Internet, he would probably feel creepy.

Because what he was describing would be the same monster that the raving murderer was describing.

Soon, someone replied to him.

'What crappy story are you making up and it actually happened?Fuck off you idiot. '

'Dogs don't believe it. '

'It's scary to come out in broad daylight, is your mother okay? '

The corner of Fu Jiang's eyes twitched, and he replied "this story is as real as your horse" to every non-praise reply.

Soon, he was sparring with someone who was very good at spraying.

Then, Fu Jiang was shocked to find that he from the future couldn't beat an ancient person.

That guy's vocabulary is so rich, he doesn't use dirty words when he sprays people, he doesn't repeat a sentence, and he sprays so cryptically that he can't understand a few sentences.

is a master.

If he scolded people directly, wouldn't he be inferior?

Fu Jiang decided to ask for help, he sent the URL to Vodka, and called Vodka, "Did you see the post?"

"I saw it earlier, I was still spraying that stupid bag just now haha." Vodka laughed and made a sound of typing on the keyboard, "That stupid can't spray me, and I sprayed it away, shit, he can't think of words fast enough I type fast."

"Where are you?" Fu Jiang silently turned off the computer.

……

Afterwards, the post with the horror story was set to essence.

Not because of this scary story, but because of the person who confronted the subject.

Many netizens expressed admiration for the master of spraying people, and they all expressed that they had learned it.

But what is strange is that the troll master issued a series of apologies to the subject.

Each time became more intense, and netizens could even see deep fear in the words and sentences of the apology.

Especially the last line 'Don't knock on my window! '

Afterwards, the last login date of that person-spraying master stayed on this day forever.

This has become a horror story in the hearts of countless netizens.

 Thanks to Beijing 843 for the 1 rewards, and to No.190 for the [-] rewards.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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