Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 409 Gin: Almost Been Fooled!

"It can have the power of a magical creature."

This bewitching sentence from Fu Jiang kept lingering in Qin Jiu's ears.

And Gin's intuition told him that Grabar didn't lie, it was the truth.

He was moved.

Because of his knowledge of Grappa, Gin knew that Grappa was covering up something with this truth.

But as he thought, Grabar had no reason to hurt him.

So some side effects that have no real impact are perfectly acceptable.

Gin convinced himself.

He's even fantasized about what abilities he'll have if he turns into a magical creature.

Perhaps, he could get a good rest with only 10 minutes of sleep a day?
Or have the ability to do multiple tasks at the same time?

How could this keep him from moving?
"Wait until Alex's old house, try using it on me." Gin was fooled.

"It took so much energy just for you?" Fu Jiang frowned, pretending not to want to, and reluctantly said, "Yes, but you will pay for the meal at noon."

Gin acquiesced, and he had no reason to refuse, he just invited Grabar to a meal.

He owed Grappa countless feasts, and he was glad Grappa had forgotten about it.

Thinking about it this way, Grappa's memory is not as useful as he claims.

For the next part of the journey, quietness dominated the main theme, and the two of them were thinking about their own things, and did not speak any more.

Although they don't mind chatting, both of them are essentially the kind of people who can endure loneliness.

If necessary, it is not difficult to sit for days doing nothing.

This is also a must-have trait for a sniper.

When Gin first became an official member, his main position was a sniper.

In order to kill a certain target, it is common to wait for several days with a sniper rifle.

The van pulled up in front of a hotel built on the highway just as the hands of the watch stopped for meal time in the organizational cafeteria.

The time was just right, and this was the meal time that the two of them were most comfortable with and used to. Gin undoubtedly had a very precise time concept and calculation ability.

But he seems to have forgotten to count the waiting time for the food.

After 10 minutes, several simple but expensive dishes were served.

Two plates of fried beans, two bowls of stewed broth, and four pieces of fried fish cost tens of thousands of yen.

This is more than a day's wages for social animals.

"Well, I didn't have any hope for the conditions of this kind of road hotel." Fu Jiang walked to the van with his own food.

Neither he nor Gin wanted to eat in the restaurant of the road hotel or pay extra for a room.

Just as he was going out, Gin passed by a blond Caucasian man.

Gin looked straight ahead as usual, but Fu Jiang noticed that the white man's pupils were slightly dilated.

However, the Caucasian man also showed no abnormality in his actions. He walked straight into the hotel, ordered food from the boss and waiter, and asked for a room.

After waiting for a few minutes shaking his legs, the caucasian man looked at his watch, as if impatient with the chef's cooking speed.

Then inadvertently, he looked back behind his eyes.

Fu Jiang stood there, looking straight at him, his long and narrow eyes were wide open, and the dark pupils occupied a huge area of ​​the eyeballs like cat's eyes in the dark.

The caucasian man's hair stood on end, but he looked down at himself in a daze.

"What? Do_ido_i_have_something?"

Like an ordinary person who suddenly feels scared and uncomfortable when a stranger is staring at him.

Tomie took a hissing breath, can you speak slower?Don't speak so fast, it's better to speak one word at a time.

Then the probability of him understanding will be much higher.

"Can you_can you speak a little slower_one?" Fu Jiang asked tentatively.

The white man was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled.

"You_have_a_good_sense_of_humor."

Fu Jiang glanced back at Gin who was already sitting in the van.

Is this person scolding me or mocking me?
"Yes yes, your_mouther_die."

After Fu Jiang replied, he left the road hotel, leaving behind a dazed white man.

"Who is he?" After returning to the car, Fu Jiang's face turned cold, "FBI? CIA? A member of the organization?"

"FBI, this person was recommended to the organization before Rye was exposed, and I have seen his list."

This was a few years ago, and the undercover entry into the organization naturally failed because of Rye's exposure.

Gin had always had a good memory for people who deserved to be killed.

"Very well, there is no surveillance in the hotel, this is a suitable place for disappearance."

Fu Jiang wrote a life script for this FBI agent.

"The action must be fast, and the movement should not be too loud." Qin Jiu glanced at the cars parked outside the hotel, and could see four "If it can't be done"

Gin pointed with his chin to the yellow suitcase in the trunk.

The box contained plastic explosives, enough to blow up an entire road hotel.

If it can't be solved covertly, then everyone here will have to be silenced.

"I'd like to see how the hotel is blown up, but maybe it's not the first option?"

He has never seen the explosive killing method commonly used by organizations.

"Don't waste money if you can hide." Qin Jiu showed enough indifference to strangers outside the organization.

He didn't care how many people would be involved when he silenced him, he had already killed enough people, and it wouldn't make any difference if there were more.

"Organizations with almost endless money to spend and stingy bosses and administrators."

After muttering something, Fu Jiang opened the car door and got out of the car. He turned into a big black cat and ran into the hotel with his body down.

The FBI agent is no longer in the original position. Just as the rich cat was about to track it through the cat's sense of smell, he noticed Gin's movement from the corner of his eye.

Inside the car window, Gin pointed upwards.

He had just seen the figure of an FBI agent looking out the window.

If it wasn't for concealment, he could have shot it at that moment just now.

The rich cat ran out of the hotel, transformed again in front of Gin, turned into a rich crow, followed Gin's sight and flew to the only window that Gin could see.

Sure enough, the FBI agent was there, using some kind of portable device that he had never seen before to detect whether there was a wiretapping device.

If Rich Crow guessed correctly, this technology should have been stolen from the organization as well.

Rich Crow violently tore open the window with its bird claws, flapped its wings and jumped in, taking human form.

Looking at the man in the top hat by the window with a smirk drawn from the corner of his mouth, Qin Jiu's heart skipped a beat.

After scanning the surrounding environment, he turned over and stood on the roof of the car, looking into the window with the binoculars.

He has a mind, and he wants to take a good look at what Grabar wants to do.

With all his attention, Qin Jiu seemed to have bullet time, watching Fu Jiang quickly approaching the FBI agent in slow motion.

Gin judged that Grabar was not hiding his steps, because the FBI agent looked back in horror.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Jiu's eyes widened suddenly, revealing a large area of ​​white.

Grabar put his hand on the FBI agent's mouth, and then his body writhed like mud?
In Gin's slow-motion perspective, he saw that Grappa's face was beyond recognition, as if his whole body was beginning to melt, like a candle.

Disappeared!At that moment, the meat paste got close to the FBI agent and then disappeared, wait, did it go directly into the FBI agent's mouth through the hand?
Gin is sure that the whole process from melting the grappa to disappearing does not take more than 0.1 seconds.

He can't see too clearly, if he observes closely, he can see what happened more accurately.

Just when Gin was wondering what kind of trick Grabar was doing, a horrifying scene appeared.

(End of this chapter)