Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 314

In the next period of time, Xiaolan kept studying the knowledge in the books until the evening.

At this time, Qin Jiu and the others had already left.

"Huh, what time is it?" Xiaolan exhaled and closed the book.

She first read "Within Ten Steps: Fists and Bullets" written by an unknown author.

Now she just feels dizzy in her head, "Can humans really dodge bullets with their bodies?"

"Yes, you can do it without panic."

With 14 points of agility and lv73 fighting, it is really easy to avoid pistol bullets.

Unlike Fu Jiang, who needs to rely on the prejudgment of the prophet, and then dodge at the same time.

And with Xiaolan's strength, even if she was half a beat too late to dodge in the face of a sudden attack, she could still dodge the pistol bullets.

This is not a speculation, although Fu Jiang's fighting lv is only 32, and it is not clear what additional effects lv73 has, but only with the additional effects of lv31, there is no need to worry about not being able to dodge bullets due to the inertia of movements.

Coupled with the fact that Xiaolan increased his agility by 4 points, it is absolutely not difficult to dodge pistol bullets.

How fast is 14 agility?Even if Fu Jiang knew Xiaolan's attack route, he couldn't guarantee to block and dodge every attack.

When he blocked the first blow, the second blow had already hit him.

However, with Fu Jiang's special ability, he will not face such a predicament.

"Come on, I'll take you home."

Fu Jiang casually got into a car parked in the parking lot.

These cars are used by the members of the organization. The keys are all hung on the door, and they can be parked on the side of the road when they are used up.

Because there is a transmitter on the car, there will be a person in charge to collect it.

In the car, Tomie tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, and said in a cold voice:

"Remember, Lan, no matter whether your memory recovers or not, you must bury what you saw and heard today in the deepest part of your heart."

"I know." Xiaolan's voice was a little muffled, wearing a black hood.

"You are all good people, I can feel that your concern is sincere, not polite or hypocritical."

"Of course, because your position is 'partner'." Fu Jiang whispered.

With him, gin, and vodka as joint guarantees, plus her status as a native high school student, the probability of her being an undercover agent is zero.

If there is no accident, then the relationship between her and her colleagues will be long-term, and naturally she must bring sincerity instead of being full of defense.

If everyone is lucky enough, no one will know that the few old people drinking tea and laughing in a small roadside teahouse used to be professional killers belonging to a mysterious organization.

"Partner. I always thought that killers were cold-blooded." Xiaolan leaned her head against the car window.

"Humans are social animals, Lan, you have to remember this." Fu Jiang pressed his top hat, "Even I have my own social circle."

"Does everyone have their own life?" The faces of Kogoro, Fei Yingli, Conan, Yuanzi and others appeared in Xiaolan's mind.

Maybe it's not that she's out of tune with the killer, it's just that she doesn't understand.

Still, it felt odd to think that someone like Gin would have acquaintances like hers.

Xiaolan's thoughts were almost written on her face. Sure enough, it was necessary for the book written by Alex to be regarded as a compulsory course.

Fu Jiang rolled his eyes roughly, and knew that the book was roughly about teaching people how to create another temperament for themselves.

If he hadn't acquired the ability of "manipulated fear", he would probably have developed other temperaments for social purposes as well.

Or, as before, use glasses to seal your aura.

If Xiaolan wants to make herself difficult to understand, then the most important thing to study is Alexa's book and Belmode's "Behavior Observation Technique".

"Fu Jiang, which university did you graduate from?" Xiao Lan suddenly remembered something and asked curiously.

"MIT." Fu Jiang, who graduated from a second-rate university in his previous life and didn't even go to college in this life, said truthfully.

"Excellent." Xiaolan raised the corners of her mouth, "I happen to have a lot of mock exams for the college entrance examination in my room, would you spare some time to help me? My goal is not high, I just want to go to Tokyo University."

Not aiming high?East University?
Dongda is not tall, Mao Lilan, good guy.

"Did you misunderstand something?" Fu Jiang looked at Xiaolan in surprise.

"My school's full name is 'Solution to Trouble Province's Influence Psychological Engineering College', and it is a well-known university in the killer world."

Fu Jiang opened the corner of his mouth, showing his white teeth, "The purpose of this university is to teach people to solve all kinds of troubles."

"So you can't teach me?" Xiaolan was a little disappointed.

For a person who is eager for knowledge, self-study is no more efficient than one-on-one teaching.

"The only thing I can teach you is to ask vodka to hack the surveillance during the college entrance examination, and then the sniper shoots bullets to cause chaos, and you take the opportunity to copy the answer."

This is indeed the way to solve the trouble, Fu Jiang did not lie.

"If I haven't regained my memory at that time, I will think about it." Xiaolan picked up the organization's book again and started to look through it.

She couldn't bring all the books into the house, so she had to hand them over to Fu Jiang for safekeeping.

But she can still keep one or two books that look normal, and hide them carefully.

The lights of the Maori Detective Agency were still on, and everyone was fidgeting and waiting.

Xiaolan didn't bring her mobile phone, if it wasn't for Fu Jiang who replied that everything was as usual after answering the call, they couldn't help but call the police.

As soon as Xiaolan entered the house, the Maoli family rushed up, asking this and that with concern.

After Xiaolan barely managed it, Xiaogoro sighed, "If you want to stay out late, at least tell your family."

"I know." Xiaolan replied flatly, and then she remembered the contents of the book.

This is an opportunity to experiment.

She raised the corners of her mouth and showed a perfect smile, "However, I am very happy with Fu Jiang, and time passes without knowing it."

Although it sounds weird to say that I am very happy with Fu Jiang, everyone is very happy to see Xiaolan finally smiles.

Conan was also very happy, but the moist eyes made his inner activities somewhat suspicious.

Xiaolan returned to the room, pierced the mattress with a triangular ruler, cut a gap, stuffed the book in, and sealed it with tape.

"They don't care if I'm doing the right thing, they just care if I'm happy, which is the privilege of the 'patient'."

Xiaolan sat in front of the desk and picked up the photos on the desk.

The girl in the photo is smiling brightly, and the backlog of emotions in her heart will never be revealed.

"Our paths have diverged from each other."

Xiaolan slowly pressed her heart, "You forgot everything, but you left me behind. Has everything I accepted for you now helped you?"

"No, it should be said that it helped me." Xiao Lan turned down the photo, "It sounds more self-interested."

……

"Miss Xiaolan." Just as Xiaolan was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, Conan walked into the room with a bowl of soup, "You haven't had dinner yet."

Didn't eat?Xiaolan thought about it for a while, and it seemed that she really didn't eat.

When she was reading, Fu Jiang said that she went out when it was time for dinner, because she was very focused, so she didn't care.

After that, when Fu Jiang came back, he didn't bring her anything to eat, because she didn't cry hungry, so she was left alone.

Well, from this point of view, the person I trusted with all my heart before amnesia seemed a bit disdainful.

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