Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 438 Harvest
At midnight, an uninvited visitor wearing a large black raincoat with his face covered by a hood welcomed us at the door of Let Me Entertainment.

Pulling the locked door, Fu Jiang took a few steps back, rushed forward, lifted his right leg and kicked in the middle of the door.

With a click, the door lock broke instantly, and the double doors swung backwards, hitting the door frame with a bang.

Not to mention that there was no one on the street at this time, even if there were, he didn't care.

After entering the company, he raised his head and glanced at the monitors on the wall that had been automatically highlighted by his insight attribute.

Let me die is indeed not an ordinary person, at least not mentally.

It was the first time he had seen such blatant surveillance in a company other than his.

It's unthinkable in this day and age, in this privacy-conscious neon.

"Compared with the mood of the employees, I care more about the reality." Fu Jiang twisted his neck, "If it's not a high salary, it's because his employees are afraid of him."

Fu Jiang walked up the stairs. According to the information provided by Vodka, this company has a security department.

That said, there are night patrols here.

He didn't care about the encounter, but he didn't want to be locked in the elevator stupidly.

However, Fu Jiang did not encounter any obstacles in the process of advancing.

Perhaps the security here is useless, or the information on Vodka is out of date.

Every few rooms, he would place bombs on the walls that Pisco had prepared for him.

Because I don't know much about blasting, the use of bombs will definitely be a bit wasteful.

But Pisco obviously expected this, and as a big boss and explosion lover, Pisco didn't lack money for bombs, and prepared enough bombs for Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang kicked open the wooden door of the personnel department, flipped through the drawer, opened the computer, and found the list of employees.

After the company's accident, some of these people will lose their jobs, and some will be transferred to other companies that killed me.

And what Kenzo Masuyama needs to do is to pull the unemployed part into his fledgling company.

After that, he came to the finance department and found 50 yen in cash.

It was disappointing, but maybe it was because the company had just finished paying its employees.

After putting the only bundle of money in the raincoat and stuffing it into his trouser pocket, Fu Jiang installed the bomb and went to the last place he needed to go.

Office of the Chairman.

According to Vodka, let me die is a very wrong entrepreneur, or capitalist.

The strange thing is that he is too similar to Pisco, with the same "no background", developing his own business alone.

The same is also done very well, and it also has a place in the financial circles, which is not lost to some consortiums.

It really doesn't seem like one person can do it. Even Fu Jiang relied on the organization's contacts and funds.

In order to develop and expand coverage areas more conveniently in the future, he also chose to join the Masuyama Consortium.

So Fu Jiang has reason to suspect that the person who killed me is also a person from a certain organization, for example, the gem gang with animals and arthropods as code names.

It is impossible to achieve secrecy and obtain sufficient operating funds just by relying on crime.

In front of the chairman's office, Fu Jiang raised his leg to kick the door.

Suddenly, his movements changed, and he stepped on the ground and jumped two meters. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand holding the gun from the raincoat, and shot at the wooden door continuously.

Under the linkage of the two abilities of crisis premonition and foresight, Fu Jiang detected the trap in time.

There is a trigger trap set up at the door, and if he breaks in directly, he may be seriously injured by the explosion.

A bullet touched the trip rope of the trap, and with a bang, the middle of the wooden door cracked directly, splitting into two pieces and flying out of the door.

The wind and waves of the explosion lifted Fu Jiang's hood, he raised his hand to block the smoke and dust, and then pulled the hood back on.

There is surveillance on the wall directly behind him, which makes it impossible for the criminal who caused the sabotage to hide.

The prisoner is a headless man and has nothing to do with Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang fanned the smoke from the pavement, stepped back a few steps and waited for the smoke to dissipate.

The explosion was not loud, but the smoke and dust were not small. After waiting for two or three minutes, the smoke and dust finally dissipated.

Hiding in the chairman's office, whoever set the trap should have used this ample time to call for backup.

With the help of the darkness, Fu Jiang walked directly into the chairman's office and saw the security guard sticking to the wall with a gun in ambush.

It should be a security guard. Although he is not wearing a security uniform, his appearance does not match the photo provided by Vodka.

Fu Jiang glanced at the layout of the chairman's office, and directly locked the safe in the corner.

Fu Jiang patted the security guard on the shoulder, and the moment he turned his head, a gun butt hit his jaw.

The security guard lost his balance instantly and fell directly to the ground. The gun in his hand was kicked away by Fu Jiang.

"What is the password?"

"Who are you? Who sent you here?"

Fu Jiang pointed the gun at the head of the security guard, "What is the password, this is the last time I ask this question."

The security guard glanced at the pistol that had been kicked a few meters away, and took a breath, "Stop it, it won't do you any good."

Fu Jiang's left pupil split into two, "Password?"

"I don't know." The security guard replied blankly.

I don't know if I'm still wasting my time?
Fu Jiang frowned slightly, and began to ask about the identity and organization that caused me to die.

As he expected, Let Me Die is indeed a member of the secret organization, and belongs to the animal gangster that hunts gems, code-named 'Brown Bear'.

As for more, the security guard didn't know, he was just a subordinate member of this organization, similar to the periphery of the winery.

Bang, the muzzle flashed, and the security guard's head hit the ground heavily.

After looking through the desk and confirming that there were no important documents, Fu Jiang directly put the safe in the inventory.

At this time, several cars were parked under the building, and they should all be called for support by this subordinate member.

Fu Jiang was too lazy to waste bullets. After installing the bomb, he turned into a crow, holding the detonator in his claws, and flew out of the window with flapping wings, blending into the dense cloud.

After circling a few times in the air, Raven waited for supporters to enter the building and search.

After confirming that everyone was deep, his claws pulled the switch of the detonator.

With a bang, the glass of the entire building shattered into pieces, and the tumbling air wave made Rich Crow temporarily lose his balance.

Seeing the thick smoke coming out of the window and the gradually spreading flames, Rich Crow raised a wing humanly and pressed the top hat, then flapped his wings and flew away.

……

Fu Jiang didn't go back to his home directly, but came outside Qin Jiu's house first.

At this time suitable for sleep, Gin is naturally not at home, but working hard outside with vodka.

After Fu Jiang opened the door with the key, he went to Gin's tool room, took a chainsaw, and started cutting the safe.

After spending nearly half an hour, Fu Jiang threw aside the chainsaw whose chain had been broken, and put his hand into the square hole sawn out.

Judging from the feel, it should be paper, about the size of money, but it's not money.

Because there is no intoxicating taste.

Fu Jiang withdrew his hand, and glanced at the stack of papers in his hand under the moonlight.

These are bonds, a type of security that act like an IOU.

It is a debt certificate handed over to investors when the government, financial institutions, and industrial and commercial enterprises prepare funds.

The debtor is the neon government, and the interest rate is relatively low. Because the risk is low, the return is naturally low.

But because of this, the liquidity is better, and there is no need to bear additional risks.

What makes Fu Jiang most satisfied is that the stack of bonds in his hand is unregistered.

Unexpectedly, whoever holds it owns it. Probably the jewel gang chose this bond for the convenience of cashing out and preventing my accidental death.

But now it is cheaper for Fu Jiang. The face value of the bond is 4 yen, and the interest rate is [-]%. Such a thick stack is about tens of millions.

And there are several stacks in the safe.

Look, Fu Jiang said that robbing capitalists makes the most money, so he sneaked into a company, broke one person, and made such a large sum of money.

It is estimated that it has caught up with the benefits provided to the organization by Gin's execution of a large-scale extortion mission.

And that kind of task is rare, once a month is not bad.

Fu Jiang put all the debts into the inventory, and kept the safe as compensation for the chainsaw chain.

Although the safe has been destroyed, Gin can still be sold for some money after being driven to the waste recycling station.

(End of this chapter)