Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 298 The Messenger of Death

A new day, an old beginning.

Tomie, who is also in an important position, first dispatched members of the Yamaguchi-gumi to deliver the prohibited arms he packed to the car for transport.

After receiving the indemnity from Gin, he took advantage of his power and the relationship of Sijing Real Estate Company to order people to start decorating his villa at a very low price.

Thus, a profit of 739 million yen was obtained.

Using the connections of the Yamaguchi-gumi, he bought a bar with the money, and sent someone to renovate it again, using up the money.

The perfect choice, he only needs to take away the wine making industry of the Four Wells Consortium, and a medical institution that sells various household medical equipment and health products, and he can retire.

He had to be thankful for the difference in strategy between the Sijing consortium and the Suzuki consortium.

If the target of the attack this time is the Suzuki consortium, it will be difficult for him to obtain so many benefits.

The Suzuki Consortium is different from the Four Wells Consortium. They are more accustomed to hiding behind each large enterprise like a shadow, using their strong capital to infiltrate every corner and occupy a large amount of resources.

This is probably one of the reasons why the organization never attacks the Suzuki consortium.

For the Suzuki consortium, the organization is just waiting and watching, paying attention to their movements, so as to predict changes in the neon economic situation and gain benefits for themselves.

After a long busy day and laying the foundation for his peaceful life in the future, Fu Jiang returned home contentedly.

With the sound of rushing water, he simply took a shower, then squinted and looked at himself in the mirror.

The hair seems to have grown a little longer, and it can already reach the neck.

Is this a scientific reason, or is it related to the awakening of new skills?
Fu Jiang didn't bother to figure out this irrelevant point. He cut his hair when it grew, and didn't need to think too much.

He opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked to the balcony, looking at the sunlit city below.

He doesn't like sunny days, and the contrast with his black clothes will make him stand out in the crowd.

But barbershops, if there are no special circumstances, won't be open until too late, right?
He raised his hand and hooked his fingers at the giant cloud in the distance, waiting for it to cover the sun.

The shadow covered everything that could be seen, and Fu Jiang stepped on the railing of the balcony, leaning forward.

Huh, the feeling of weightlessness came, and the wind stirred the back hem of his windbreaker, making continuous explosions.

Fu Jiang spread out his arms and arranged the falling body in a big font.

Looking at the approaching ground, he parted his mouth, and suddenly folded his arms together, and black mist emerged from his hands.

Bang, the black mist exploded on him, and a few feathers fell from the black mist.

Gah!
A crow with a dark color and luster like a specimen waved its wings, tore through the black mist, and flew into the sky.

This is his newfound ability.

Birds can fly, so he must also learn to fly.

Fish can swim in the sea, so why can't he swim in the sea.

He wants to have what others have, and he still wants to have what others don’t have. He wants them all.

Changing into birds and beasts, and gaining the same ability as them, this is Fu Jiang's new skill.

However, this new ability, like his other bloodline abilities, is still incomplete.

He currently only has two forms, black crow and black cat, and more forms need to consume souls to unlock.

But it's not a big problem. With this new skill as a boost, he doesn't need to rely so much on Words of Fear to increase his popularity.

Without illusions or props, he already has the ability to become an urban legend.

……

"Ga, ga, are you new here? Have you never seen you in this area?"

A shiny black crow was flying around the rich crow with a deformed blue clothes hanger on its feet.

This is also one of the flaws of this new skill. If you become a bird, you can understand the bird's language, which adds a lot of noise.

Wanting to relax in the sky has become a luxury.

"Gah, why are you ignoring the bird? Are you looking down on me? How big is it?"

Rich Crow twisted his neck back, giving him an impatient look that any bird could understand.

"Ga, what do you mean? Do you want to fight? Come on, come on!" The crow quacked angrily.

Rich Crow quickly flapped its wings twice, and swooped down for a certain distance.

But his flying posture as a bird is not too skillful, and he has not been able to distance himself from the crow behind him.

"Gah, don't be ignorant, I kindly advise you not to fly that way."

The crow quacked behind the rich crow: "When I passed by there, I saw the god of death, understand? The god of death!"

"Reaper?" Rich Crow stagnated in flight, flapping its wings to maintain its altitude.

"Yes, Ga, the death god of our birds, a human cub wearing glasses, last time he played football under my aunt's house for a while, and as a result, my aunt was murdered by a rat who intentionally ate medicine."

Perhaps it was because Fu Jiang turned into a crow, so that he noticed the obvious grief expression on the face of the opposite crow.

Good guy, I didn't expect the intuition and observation of animals to be so keen, the identity that humans didn't notice, was noticed by the crow.

But this Conan is really outrageous. Can even animals be influenced by him to stage a revenge drama that kills them all?

The rich crow shook its feathers, continued to flap its wings, and flew to the place where the god of death pointed out by the crow.

The crow shook his head, stopped trying to dissuade the rich crow, grabbed the coat hanger and flew to the park to build a nest for himself.

These days, if you don't build a bird's nest, you are not qualified to fall in love with other crows.

He has to hurry up.

Alas, I really envy the kind of lucky crow whose parents have built several nests.

……

Soon, with the bird's vision, Rich Crow saw the police car downstairs.

It seems that there is a case, and the human cub wearing glasses is indeed Conan.

Rich Crow stopped on the telegraph pole, checked that no one was paying attention to him, and then canceled the blood magic.
Eh, it hasn't been lifted yet.

Rich Crow flapped his wings.

Um?Why can't it be lifted?

Fuck, is there a bug in the newly updated skill?
Rich Crow hopped up and down on the telegraph pole, changing the direction he was facing, and flapping his wings again from time to time.

"Quack? Quack!"

Time Machine?Where is the time machine!

I need a new door!

Rich Crow looked in the direction of the third floor and saw Conan Haibara and the Detective Boys.

Will Haibara invent a time machine?
It should be, after all, medicine A also involves the law of time, so it shouldn't be a problem for Huiyuan to invent a time machine.

This is of course impossible and unreasonable.

Rich Crow calmed down quickly, isn't it just a bug?Just wait for the latest patch.

The first thing to consider now is how to survive until you can transform back.

The rich crow activates the skill, the sojourner crow.

He flew to the glass window on the third floor and pecked the window twice with his sharp beak.

At the same time, the corpse on the ground was also noticed.

It was a young woman with conspicuous strangle marks on her neck.

Tap, tap, the sound of crows pecking at the glass attracted the attention of the police.

"Crow!" Officer Mumu sighed, raised his chin, and signaled Brother Takagi to drive the crow away.

In Japan, the crow is a symbol of the messenger of death who saves the dead.

But as a policeman, it is impossible to put a crow into a crime scene because of superstitious legends.

Not to mention that this may have caused the scene to be destroyed, but also because the crow itself is a scavenger and will eat the carcass.

Officer Takagi patted the glass in an attempt to scare Fu Ya away.

But Rich Crow was indifferent, just tilted his head, pointed to the lock of the window with his beak, and signaled Takagi to open it.

"Oh, oh" Officer Takagi quickly complied and opened the window.

Suddenly he was taken aback, huh?Why should he obey the orders of a crow?

It's okay to listen to the child, but now even the animals are starting to order him?
He, Takagi, is a detective whose dream is to win the honor of Sakura!

He pinched his waist, looked at Rich Crow seriously, and said in a serious but serious tone:

"Okay, leave now, this is not the place for you to stay, you are lazy during the nesting season, but you can't find a girlfriend?"

"Coo coo coo" came a cry that didn't look like a crow from Fu Crow's throat.

Takagi could clearly feel that he was mocking him for being so serious about a bird or beast.

Gao Mu's face was serious, and he stretched out his hand to grab Fu Crow's foot, trying to drive him away.

Crack, the rich crow flapped its left wing and knocked Takagi's hand aside. The two black eyes widened a little, staring straight at Takagi.

Takagi suddenly felt cold, "You, what do you want?"

Crackling, Fu Crow's body suddenly jumped upwards, hanging upside down on the window frame, its wings spread out suddenly, its beak opened forcefully, silently threatening.

Takagi gave in.

Facts have proved that no matter he is human, ghost, demon, beast or bird, he looks scary enough.

Rich Crow jumped from the window frame to the ground, trimmed its feathers with its beak, and swaggered to the side of the corpse.

"Gah." He pointed to the fingertips of the corpse with his wings.

Can't see such obvious clues?The deceased was strangled to death, so isn't it common sense to check your fingers?
"Oh, brother crow, what's your opinion?. Hmmm!?"

Police officer Meguro suddenly reacted with something wrong, "Takagi! Why did you put the crow in?"

"It, it scares me." Takagi said a little aggrieved.

It's not that he is timid, the crow's two eyeballs stare, it looks really intrusive.

He believed the messenger of death a little bit.

"Wait, don't rush to get angry, Officer Mugure." Conan pointed to the fingernail of the corpse, "There seems to be something in the fingernail of her right middle finger."

Conan was speechless while reminding.

The crows can see the problem, but you haven't found it yet?

This is outrageous.

(End of this chapter)