Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 345 Appears!The legendary fighting champion!

Fu Jiang's cold and stiff face was very embarrassing, and he didn't even show the slightest surprise.

He casually raised his hand and grabbed the barrel of the gun and pulled it outward, a huge force pulled the strong man's arm to the outside.

At the moment when the strong man gritted his teeth and resisted forcefully, there was a click, and the barrel of the gun was broken directly.

"Good guy." The strong man took a few steps back, "I'm worthy of my height."

"You are not surprised." Fu Jiang let go of his hand, and the deformed barrel fell to the ground, "I am not afraid either."

He didn't smell fear in the strong man, which was rare.

"Of course I won't be afraid, I can do it too." The strong man pointed his thumb to his chin, "I am the champion of Amir's underground competition, the champion of fighting."

"Oh? Fighting champion?" Fu Jiang's eyes flashed.

The word obviously affected him far more than being pointed at a gun.

"Why, want to try with me?" The strong man stretched his shoulders, and the two men behind him laughed lowly.

"The legendary fighting champion." Fu Jiang nodded, with a slightly serious expression, "I'm looking forward to it."

He was fascinated by the word, which ran through his early life.

"Then come on." The strong man stretched out a fist, as if he was about to bump into Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang pulled the corner of his stiff mouth, showing a smile that could barely be called a smile.

He stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist, and touched the strong man.

At this moment, the strong man waved his left hand, punched Fu Jiang's right wrist, and raised his right fist to the sky.

The strong man took the opportunity to bully himself and attack Fu Jiang's unretracted jaw.

The two men behind him both smiled "as expected", but they didn't notice the strong man's livid face and red and swollen fists.

The corners of Fu Jiang's mouth were opened wider, and the white teeth reflected the face of a strong man.

The raised right fist was swung down obliquely at an angle that normal people cannot exert force.

frame!That's not the sound of a fist in the face.

The head of the strong man, which was wider than the average person, seemed to be run over by a car, and it was flattened instantly.

Facial plastic surgery, because it is free, so only one side has been adjusted.

The strong man landed head first and slid several meters with the corpse.

"Kill a fighting champion with one punch." Fu Jiang raised an index finger.

He did it and lived up to the vodka expectations.

However, he estimated that, like him, Vodka probably had no chance to kill a few.

"No, it's impossible, Garcia was punched to death by him?"

Before the two youths escaped, Fu Jiang's left pupil split into two, reflecting the appearance of two men.

"Clean up the ruins, do your best." Fu Jiang directed casually.

Ding, trigger the achievement: Kill a fighting champion with one punch

Reward: 100 Pleasure Points

The system delayed for a few seconds and the notification came.

Is this really an achievement?
Fu Jiang got a windfall.

How about he try and do everything Vodka says?
Forget it, I feel that some losses outweigh the gains.

While the two obedient younger brothers were working hard, Fu Jiang brushed his fingers over his eyes, opening the eyes of death.

The strong man named Garcia stood there dumbfounded, looking at his body.

According to scientific statistics, very few people can accept the fact that they were beaten to death with a single punch, accounting for only about [-]% of the population who were beaten to death.

As for how the statistics come out, science does not know.

"What did you do to me? What happened to me?" Garcia tried to lift his dead body, but his hands passed through it.

"I guess you should be dead. In your traditional culture, this state may be called 'death'."

Fu Jiang thought about it and replied that he was not sure which country Garcia was from.

It is said that death in the eyes of some countries is not the same as death in the eyes of most people.

"I'm dead?" Garcia looked at his transparent hands.

"What do you think? Do you think you are dead?" This is the first time Fu Jiang has enough time to communicate with the dead.

He showed some interest.

"It seems that I am indeed dead." The soul sighed, it seemed to have lost most of its emotions, without the anger and hysteria it should have.

It is also possible that he himself has already accepted the fact that he is alive with his head on his belt, and does not resist death.

"The dead, please pay me 300 million U.S. dollars and obey all my orders." Fu Jiang tentatively proposed.

He didn't really want to waste his stamina, because when he was planning to use the Reign of Terror just now, he realized that manipulating the soul would consume double the stamina.

But Ke Xueren's soul can only be manipulated by consuming the soul.

"You're such a goddamn god how do you say it?"

The soul thought for a while, "The exploiters of the dog days, the capitalists!"

Fu Jiang looked at him with the corners of his mouth pulled, but did not speak, and his stiff smile did not change in the slightest.

"Made, there is no 300 million. If it is 233333, I have [-] in my bank card, and the password is [-]."

Fu Jiang found a wallet from the trouser pocket of the corpse, which contained 32 dollars in change, a driver's license, and a bank card.

"Thank you, Gan, spirit body."

Fu Jiang is different from Qin Jiu, he is not a person who is reluctant to say thank you.

It's polite to say thank you if you prostitute someone else's wallet for nothing.

"My name is García!" cried the soul, "García Bravo Cortes!"

"It's too long, I'll call you Garcia, I'm polite enough."

Fu Jiang put away his wallet, "Next, answer my question, who sent you here."

"I will never betray my companion." Garcia narrowed his eyes and said harshly.

"Okay." Fu Jiang nodded directly.

He could ask the two people who were manipulated first, and see how they got along with each other before. Garcia may not have a higher status than them, but he is trusted by them.

If Garcia knew it, there was a high probability that those two would know it too.

"Wait, that's it, you don't want to ask anymore?" As a soul, Garcia couldn't hide his emotions well, "You don't have any means to torture the soul to torture me?"

"You hope so? Unfortunately, I haven't learned that skill yet." Fu Jiang replied slightly apologetically.

"I hope you are right! Give me back the money!" Garcia punched Fu Jiang in vain, passing through his body.

He obviously thought that Fu Jiang, as a wizard, could torture souls, so he happily said the bank card password.

"Hehehe, you are very interesting." Fu Jiang nodded, "Do you want to do something for me?"

"Doing things for you? What can I do?" Garcia looked at himself, "I'm just a soul."

"A lot." Fu Jiang stretched out five fingers, "You can help me spy on others, you can help me find the way, you can help me collect information, you can tell me stories when I am bored, and finally."

Every time he said something, he put away one finger, and finally left only one middle finger, "In the end there is no more, I can't think of it, you are really useless."

"You bloody bastard, you're insulting the corpse, you're insulting the soul!"

Garcia tried to use a series of non-physical methods such as bad breath, snatching of air, and obstruction of vision to regain his place, but none of them worked.

"Have you noticed? You are becoming more and more transparent." Fu Jiang's index finger pierced the soul's head.

"You will dissipate soon, just like most souls in this world."

"Can't I go to Mite Kelan? Because I was the one who was killed?" Garcia looked at his gradually transparent palm.

Mite Kelan, this is the place after death in Garcia's mind, where it is dark and there is no light.

But every Day of the Dead, lights and cheers guide his way back to his family.

"There is no Mite Kelan in the world, I'm sure." Fu Jiang flipped through the contract in his hand.

Because it is related to the soul, the contract records a lot of content about the soul.

For example, a normal soul exists for only 3 minutes or even less, but there are also examples of strong obsessions that exist for several years or even longer.

Also for example, the vast majority of souls are fragments without consciousness, and a complete and conscious soul is considered gifted and a proof of a strong mind.

This kind of soul is loved by the devil, because it will be like the Nanfu battery, one section is stronger than seven sections.

So Fu Jiang intends to use the contract to seal Garcia's soul into a blank page of the contract.

In this way, he will get an instant spell of "summoning the soul".

If you feel that you don't need it in the future, and you already have the soul-absorbing ability, you can turn Garcia's soul into nutrition.

This is a choice of both, and it's all about himself, Fu Jiang couldn't refuse.

(End of this chapter)