Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 376 The Legend of the Headless Man

The street lamp was broken. On the steps, Fu Jiang raised his jaw and looked at the flickering street lamp, not willing to fix it.

"Cough, Intuit." A hunchbacked old man with bruises on his face passed by.

A mouthful of phlegm landed on Fu Jiang's shoe.

"Oh?" Fu Jiang raised his left eyebrow in surprise, and hid the handkerchief that wiped his hands behind his back, "Sir, why did you spit on me?"

"It's not a good person, I deserve to spit you out." The old man didn't even bother to turn his head.

Looking back at the house number of the newspaper, Fu Jiang opened the corner of his mouth, found a little white part from the bright red handkerchief, and wiped the tip of his shoe.

The old man didn't see that after Fu Jiang dropped the handkerchief, it ignited a green fire and disappeared without a trace.

The street lights flickered on and off, and the dark shadow that appeared and disappeared from time to time was not an illusion, and the bloody footprints extended to the old man's back.

The disgruntled old man witnessed everything at that time.

Vulture-like unscrupulous reporters surrounded them, scrambling to take pictures of the scene, following them for a long time, unwilling to wait any longer.

Driven by curiosity, the old man stepped forward to investigate with a cane.

In the center of the crowd of journalists was a pickup truck burning with flames, its doors dented inwards, and the entire vehicle turned over.

The seriously injured car owner smashed the glass and struggled to get an access card out of the car window with his burned hands.

He's still alive, the old man thought.

The anxious old man took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the ambulance number.

The old man's behavior angered the reporters who arrived slowly, and they beat the old man to stop him.

Because, they haven't had time to take live photos.

If the police and paramedics come, they won't be able to film anything.

The old man whose mobile phone was robbed was distraught and ran to the main road for help.

There are many kind people, and the ambulance rushed to the scene, but they couldn't break through the unscrupulous reporters who gathered together to shoot the scene.

Until the police arrived, the vultures were finally dispersed amidst the roaring and roaring of Sheriff Fat Orange.

The scorched black arm that was still burning with flames fell to the ground, and the disappearing door card became a mystery.

……

After regaining his senses, the old man found that he was angrily confiding this matter to his wife who was already suffering from dementia.

The wife's ignorant and dull expression turned into a smile, although stupid, but as warm as ever, the old man sighed.

The old man left the bedroom and walked to the largest room facing the main entrance.

His anger had been ignited by telling about the incident in the afternoon and could not be subsided.

He decided to teach the spoiled grandson a lesson, a stupid grandson who only knows cartoons every day, talks weird things, and claims to be the reincarnation of a demon.

His grandson believed in demons, ha, if only he believed in it.

It's a pity, if the devil that the brat believes in knows that the brat has just been threatened by the school's gangsters to leave for [-] yen, he will be so mad.

Pushing open the door of the grandson's bedroom, there was no one there. The old man only knew how to yell at his family, and the grandson who didn't go out except for school was not in the room.

It's already so late, where can he go?

There was a sound in the hallway, and the old man walked over with a straight face, and what he wanted to reprimand turned into a question.

The old man's grandson handed over [-] yen to the old man, and the corners of his lips curled up, compared to the self-deception in the past, he was really too confident.

The laughter imitating the villain on TV is more wild and real. Sun Tzu said that he is the real reincarnation of the devil, and no one can bully him.

Then he returned to the room with a sneer, and inexplicably chose to study his homework, he didn't want to waste this time.

But he has to admit that the stupid knowledge of human beings still has some effect on the great Satan Beelzebub Larry Mietian VII who reincarnated into human beings.

……

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not intertwined. Some people doubt the transformation of their grandson, some people have taken the reassurance that they no longer doubt themselves, and some people are holding a celebration banquet.

The protagonist of this happy banquet is an unknown reporter.

Although he is temporarily unknown, but he is unscrupulous enough!
Their Yonezhihua New News Agency has already obtained the tickets to the new era.

According to the analysis, with the popularization of the Internet age and the development direction of the times, that beautiful silver-haired girl will become more and more famous.

She would be the first generation of "Internet superstars," as they called them.

They use the wrong word.

But this does not affect their pride, the protagonist of the banquet, the key card in his hand has been verified and the address has been confirmed.

Although the name of the owner could not be obtained, according to inquiries, witnesses saw the woman entering and exiting the apartment with their own eyes.

Although only once.

And they were pretty sure the bar manager couldn't afford to own an apartment like that.

But they couldn't wait to start the carnival, and they forgot to think that the owner of the bar also couldn't afford to own such an apartment.

It was an apartment organized by Kenzo Masuyama, the chairman of the Masuyama Consortium that was bound to rise, and the latter transferred the ownership to Tomie.

People always subconsciously ignore some information that is not good for them.

Just like these guys who fantasize about big news in the future.

"We can secretly arrange some people to live in and secretly film her daily life!"

Someone suggested so.

"We should take the initiative to harass her and mess up her room secretly while she's away. It will definitely be big news!"

Someone also suggested so.

"You are too weak!"

The protagonist of the happy banquet waved his hand, disdainfully denying their plan.

"Surveillance, eavesdropping, looking for her privacy, after her fire, threaten her with these privacy, let her be under our control from now on!"

"Great idea! I'll buy some surveillance and bugs right away! We'll act right away."

The crowd cheered, and the joyful banquet was full of wonderful sounds.

"That's it?"

A villain appears in the Feast of Fun.

"It's too polite, so humble! Spend money to hire some gangsters, and forcefully catch her to take some private photos and videos, won't it be settled?"

Everyone was silent for a while, because he is a villain, and a villain cannot defeat the protagonist.

But the protagonist will never disappoint, he immediately came up with an updated plan to fight back.

"Take a few videos and it's over? So you still can't turn your head off, Sha Bi, buy some DP through illegal channels, inject her forcibly, and when she becomes addicted, spread her legs and let us shoot!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

As expected of the protagonist of the happy banquet, the atmosphere of the scene was immediately ignited.

The villain's limelight was completely suppressed, but as a villain, how could he just disappear and remain silent?

"You idiot, are you so stupid? You only want to entertain your own people? Let me tell you, we will go directly to the porn industry. When the time comes, we will be the only ones who will sell pornographic videos of big stars!"

"Who the fuck are you calling stupid? Who is the one who got the key card? It's me! Me!"

The protagonist of the banquet was irritated, he is the protagonist, how dare the villain yell at his face?
Those who offend me will die!

"You? You're just a dick. Your dead brain starts to spin when the horse dies, right?"

The villain is not to be outdone.

Soon, the happy feast becomes a little less joyful, the good ones are a little bit angry, and the villains are a little bit angry.

They pushed and pushed, and the crowd who were still watching the excitement began to persuade them with a few words.

The table was overturned and the wine was spilled all over the floor.

"Go to hell, silly!" The villain stabbed the protagonist's lower body with a fork.

"Ah!" The protagonist of the furious banquet stared angrily, with bloodshot eyes, lifted the wine bottle and smashed it on the villain's head.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

Whispers echoed in everyone's mind.

No one could see that from the beginning to the end, there was a man with a vertical eye on his forehead sitting in a corner of the banquet of rage.

This is an elegant guest who is incompatible with a feast of rage.

A kind waiter secretly opened the door and took pictures of everything in the room.

I just didn't notice that at the corner of the camera screen, a headless man raised a glass full of champagne and waved to him.

Blood splattered on the walls, and the false festivities tore through the pretense.

The red cloth covered with these four words was torn off during the struggle, and blood was splashed on it, covering the word "joy".

The waiter finally felt something was wrong, he threw the camera on the ground, ran to the wall phone, and prepared to call the police.

"It's really boring."

Fu Jiang shook his head, then gently closed his eyes, and clapped his hands along with the words whispered in his mouth.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him"

The vertical eye in the center of the forehead exudes a strange light.

The blood-stained door card fell to the ground. In front of the camera, Fu Jiang got up to pick up the door card, wiped off the blood, opened the window and walked outside.

On the screen of the camera, the body of the headless man slowly turns into black smoke, which gathers at the head, forming a black crow with dim feathers.

……

Police officer Mumu looked at the big news in the newspaper with a livid face, then stared at the waiter who was holding a camera and laughed, and almost cursed.

Break, break, break, break everything, they are policemen, not Taoist priests.

Listen to what those people in the camera are saying, and then listen to the stereo sound effect surrounding the venue, kill him kill him, it's like a ghost.

What case is this breaking?

Some unscrupulous reporters wanted to persecute an innocent woman, and the result was terrible. The messenger of death took them away, and that's it, it's over.

Oh, by the way, also, the key card that the police didn't find, still can't find it, the headless monster took it!

Now the superior insisted that it was an important clue and asked him to find a way to get it.

He takes a fart! Take it!

I handed the newspaper to Maori brother to ask a detective to help me.

Just as the younger brother was about to agree, Conan, who was slightly interested, ran over to read the contents of the newspaper, and was so frightened that he burst into tears and howled heart-piercingly.

If the old Maori brother dared to get involved in this case, he would dare to jump off the roof to die for everyone to see.

After Conan's decision, Meguro is convinced that this case is really impossible.

You say I'm timid, if you have the guts, go ahead, the headless man will make the god of death cry in fright!
　Thank you Sheng Jiumei for the five hundred rewards
　　
　
(End of this chapter)