Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 430 Conan: Rounding 4 to 5 is equal to Fu Jiang raising me!

Chapter 430 Conan: Rounding up is equal to Fu Jiang raising me!
"A beautiful blow, but not a perfect one." Fu Jiang glanced at the unconscious pot head.

His jaw must have been dislocated, and it's not clear if it's cracked or not.

Out of humanitarianism, Fu Jiang suggested that the two criminals should recuperate in his hospital for a period of time before going to prison.

"I know you prefer to poke holes in the back of people's heads, but I. I."

Xiaolan looked at her hand with some disgust, "It's too hypocritical, I have already made a choice."

"Don't force yourself, killing people is never the only right answer, and it can hardly even be called the 'right answer'."

Fu Jiang spread his hands, "It's just the most convenient and concise answer."

It's like solving a math problem, ignoring the problem-solving process and writing the answer directly.

Except for the assassination mission, all other missions can have the ending of all survival.

It's just more troublesome, threatening, sealing the money, grabbing the handle, and then cleaning up all the clues pointing to the organization during the delay of the above methods.

"Then why are your eyes so dissatisfied?" Xiaolan curled her lips bitterly and disappointed, "You hurt me, Fu Jiang, you just looked at me with disgust."

"You shouldn't hesitate." Fu Jiang kicked the body of the overturned pot cover with his feet, and the dagger fell from the loose hand hidden behind his back, "If you hesitate a second longer, you won't be the one who dies, but you should know , I won't always be by your side."

Xiaolan stared blankly at the dagger that fell on the ground, and picked it up after a while, "I won't hesitate any longer."

"Very good, Lan, it's really good." Fu Jiang chopped his foot on the loose wooden board, and the whole board broke and warped.

Fu Jiang pulled out a handbag from under the floor, opened it and took a look, "About [-] million."

He casually took a few bundles of [-]-yen banknotes and threw them to Xiaolan, "Retreat."

Xiaolan took the banknotes and stuffed them into the satchel without counting them, "Okay."

Compared with money, she cares more about the experience gained during this mission with Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang is right, knowledge is really important, people who don't understand anything are ignorant, and they will make people laugh unconsciously.

Just like that doll's head, Xiaolan felt that in Fu Jiang's eyes, she was the same as the doll's head was in her eyes.

Childish, ignorant, and weak.

When going downstairs, Fu Jiang suddenly asked: "Who is Jike Forkad? When did Gin give you such a textbook?"

Xiaolan:.
She stared into Fu Jiang's eyes blankly for one second, five seconds, ten seconds.

"Are you serious? Fu Jiang, don't make fun of me, it's not funny."

She knows she made it up poorly, but don't be mean here, okay?

"Oh, yes, this is not a funny joke."

Fu Jiang opened the corner of his mouth, "I didn't mean to despise Mr. Falcade, I just didn't know that you respected him so much. Of course, I also respect him, although not as good as you."

Xiaolan opened her mouth, but finally bit her lower lip and said nothing.

But on this day, the image of Fu Jiang in her mind as tall, stalwart, wise, and omnipotent was somewhat broken.

Xiaolan really wanted to ask Fu Jiang to teach her, especially the content of knowledge, can Fu Jiang do it by himself?
Become Tomie?No, Xiaolan doesn't want to become Fu Jiang, she wants to surpass Fu Jiang.

Otherwise, it will be somewhat embarrassing.

……

After receiving the call to the police, police officer Meguro immediately led people to surround the apartment.

He entered room 702 cautiously and arrested the robber who was still unconscious.

During the delivery, the robber finally regained consciousness.

The jarhead robber was sent to the hospital in Fujiang for diagnosis. What is strange is that the hospital issued an inspection report within 3 minutes after entering the consultation room.

A comminuted fracture of the jaw required surgery, followed by a stay in hospital for several months.

After helping the robbers pay for the medical expenses, Officer Takagi returned to the police station by car, watching the sophistry of the doll head outside the interrogation room.

"No, what you said is really too rich. It is possible, but Xiaolan, we can't believe your words. You are too ridiculous."

"Really! Really! They are criminals, a pair of dog and man with weird XP living together in someone else's house. They broke into our house, beat us unconscious, and stole the money!"

Outside the interrogation room, Police Officer Mumu looked at the real doll's head through the one-way glass and shook his head again and again.

"It's getting more and more outrageous." The interrogating policeman couldn't take it anymore.

"Fraud psychology expert Jake Forcard once said that the more outrageous the answer, the more likely it is the truth! Haven't you heard of it? No way, no way? As a policeman, he doesn't even know it ?”

After hearing what the baby boy said, the honest man Takagi asked, "Who is that?"

"Ah?" Police officer Mumu was stunned for a moment as he was wondering who it was.

He glanced around, Takagi, Sato, and Shiratori all looked at him suspiciously, expecting him to give an answer.

"Ahem, he." Officer Mumu cleared his throat, "That's a real expert"

……

Black Crow General Hospital, the boy detective team who came to visit Conan took Conan out of the room, who didn't want to be bored in the ward.

"Huh? Sister Xiaolan is here too." Yuantai, who was carrying Conan's bottle holder, noticed Xiaolan who was communicating with the medical staff at the front desk.

"that is true."

Mitsuhiko and Ayumi, who were pushing Conan's wheelchair from left to right, raised their heads.

"Sister Xiaolan!" Conan almost jumped out of the wheelchair in excitement.

He is ready for Xiaolan to spend the night at Fu Jiang's house tonight.

After all, Xiaolan is working hard to prepare for the exam and needs Fu Jiang to help her study for a whole night.

"Oh, Conan." Xiaolan accepted the bill given by the front desk and completed the payment.

The stolen money is paid to Fujiang's hospital first, so that the amount of money laundered will be smaller.

"Sister Xiaolan, where did you get the money?" Conan's eyes suddenly fixed on the stack of banknotes in Xiaolan's hand.

"Your brother Fu Jiang gave it to you." Xiaolan answered casually like coaxing a child, and put the money back into her satchel.

"Why did Fujie Gege give you money?" Conan asked the question with a look of breaking the casserole.

He felt something was wrong. Although Fu Jiang was very generous, how could he give money to Xiao Lan for no reason?
The last time Fu Jiang exempted Xiaolan from the tire compensation, he changed Xiaolan's clothes with his own hands.

And there were far more than fifty thousand-yen banknotes. Could it be that Fu Jiang changed Xiaolan's clothes several times in a row?

Even Conan couldn't help but feel a little self-deceiving when he came up with this idea.

"Why did you give me money?" Xiaolan frowned.

Is it her illusion?Why does Conan kid ask such tricky questions?

Conan's thoughts seem to be very dirty, ordinary children will only think "Brother Tomie is so nice", right?

"Children don't understand the things of adults." Xiaolan knelt down and patted Conan's head, "You will understand when you grow up."

She didn't bother to think of any proper answer, but just made a perfunctory sentence.

"But, if you want money, wouldn't it be okay with Shinichi Gege?" Conan asked inwardly.

"Xinyi, he must have had a hard time." Xiaolan sighed, "Whenever I mentioned 'Grey Della' to him, he avoided talking about it."

Xiaolan drooped her eyelids, "But once I mentioned it to Fu Jiang, he immediately gave me a bottle."

After finishing speaking, she shook her head slowly, then turned and left.

Looking at Xiaolan's back, Conan sat on the wheelchair in a daze, motionless.

Why is he a high school detective and not a high school capitalist! ?

"Conan? Why are you crying?" Ayumi wiped Conan's tears with a handkerchief.

"Crying? No, I, I am tears of joy!" Conan forced his mouth open.

Conan is going to be torn apart. He not only lost Sister Lan today, but also Sister Lan.

He is a wounded person, why does God treat him like this?
"Take me back to my room." Conan said in a low tone.

On the way back to the room, Conan passed Tomie who walked out of Kogoro's ward.

"Hey, Fujie Gege, do you know the power of the tauren?" Conan crossed his hands on his chin.

Today, you stole my Xiaolan, tomorrow, I will tear you in half!

"I don't understand very well." Fu Jiang said truthfully.

He really didn't understand what the tauren Conan was talking about.

He tried to test whether Conan's tauren was the tauren he understood.

After much trial and error, the answer is clearly no.

Regarding Fu Jiang's answer, Conan did not comment. He has already won too much from Fu Jiang in terms of the tauren's belief and understanding.

"Fujiang Gege, why did you give sister Xiaolan money?"

"Little Edogawa, why did Lan raise you?" Fu Jiang asked back.

He guessed that Conan must have asked Xiaolan in doubt, but he got a perfunctory answer and caused a misunderstanding.

This is not the first time this happened, he has enough experience.

He told Conan directly by way of rhetorical question that there is no need for a reason to be nice to a person!

He Fu Jiang is such a kind person like an angel!
Conan was stunned, yes!Why does Xiaolan raise him?

"Hmph ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Conan suddenly laughed wildly.

Conan cleared his throat after noticing that the people around him were looking at him like fools.

"It's okay, I understand."

Conan had an epiphany, Fujiang Gege lost, Fujiang Gege has lost me too much.

Maybe Shinichi Gege is really too bad, but what does that have to do with me, Conan?

Fu Jiang spent money to raise Xiaolan, and Xiaolan spent Fu Jiang's money to raise me!
This is my victory!I am strong and fearless like a tauren!
After Conan returned to the ward with a smile, he fooled the Boy Detective Team back.

Finally, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Conan picked up the small portable phone and dialed a landline number.

"What's the matter, Xiaoxin?" You Xizi asked happily and worriedly.

She was very happy that her son finally made a call home, but she was worried whether Conan had encountered any danger.

"Mom! Go find my dad, I need your help, it's a matter of life and death!"

The phone was put aside, only Yukiko's hurried footsteps and calling were left.

Soon, Kudo Yusaku ran to the landline and picked up the phone, "That organization found you? You contact Tomie to take you to the police station first. I have some contacts here. At least I have to find a way to let you escape from the neon."

"It's not that kind of trivial matter. I've said it all. If we are found out, we can just change our face."

Conan yelled anxiously, "Dad, how did you catch up with my mother? Teach me! Don't talk about Sherlock Holmes all the time, Holmes is a bachelor who knows how to love ass!"

(End of this chapter)

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