Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 46 Simple and Rough

"What, what are you doing? Little, no, brother Shakou."

"In this picture, P goes to the door of the women's bathroom without any sense of disobedience."

Fu Jiang took back the phone, "You are just a child, you have to learn to do everything aboveboard."

Said Fu Jiang directly pushed the door open and strode in.

The entire room is extremely spacious, even if 100 people enter it, it will not be crowded.

The floor is different from other rooms, it is made of solid wood and painted with brown red paint.

With the light reflected from the only four small windows in the room, the tone of the whole room is reddish and dark.

"Huh? Is it the piano room?" Fu Jiang walked over quickly and patted the dust on the piano, "I like the piano the most."

Mao Li and Xiao Lan also noticed that this side was coming, and they couldn't help being amazed when they entered the room.

The size of this room is definitely more than enough for a performance.

"I don't know if this piano can still be played." Conan jumped a few times, but he didn't touch the key cover.

Fu Jiang picked up Conan with both hands and asked him to lift the cover of the piano key.

"No! You can't touch it!" At this time, the squint-eyed man with glasses who had sent the message to Mao Li stood at the door and shouted.

"This is the piano that Mr. Aso used to play before he set the fire. It is a cursed piano!"

Xiaolan's figure walking towards the piano froze all of a sudden, not daring to move.

"No, can't it?" Kogoro stepped back inconspicuously away from the piano.

"The cursed piano? I like it." Fu Jiang casually placed Conan on the other end of the piano, and then began to play the piano with all his teeth and claws.

It is said that he is playing the piano, but it is not accurate. Judging by the appearance of a madman, it is better to say that something is on his body, and he is clapping the piano with both hands indiscriminately.

"What are you doing!" Hirata Kazuaki, the secretary of the village chief with squinting eyes, was a little angry.

He made up the story so scary, how could this clown have the guts to touch the piano used to hide the DP?
"Playing the piano." Tomie laughed a few times, "The first movement of Dancing in the Fire, the piece played by Keiji Aso in the fire."

The legend of Yueying Island this time is really unreliable enough. It is outrageous to be able to play the moonlight there even when the fire is on your body.

If I really want to play it, it is also a dance in fire created by playing this song because of the pain of being burned by the flames and slapping randomly.

Seeing Fu Jiang's weird expression under the oil paint, Conan frowned slightly suspicious.

This clown seems to be very concerned about Keiji Aso's incident.

That letter coupled with the fact that the other party came to Moon Shadow Island at this time. Is it a coincidence?

"Anyway, you are not allowed to touch this piano." Hirata and Ming drove them out.

The oil paint on Tomie's face was distorted, and Hirata Kazuren, who smiled and nodded, apologized.

Facing the boss who traded DP, he, the Ratman, could only nod and apologize in order not to be thrown into the flames.

Fu Jiang winked at Cheng Shi, who was walking towards him, and walked into the women's bathroom on the first floor first, openly and honestly.

All his life he acted frankly.

The corners of Cheng Shi's mouth twitched slightly, pretending to stop him and chasing after him.

"Is there something wrong?" For some reason, Cheng Shi felt uncomfortable when he entered the women's toilet this time.

"Hirata and Akira are going to die too, and he has a share of his father's hatred." Fu Jiang seemed to have really turned into Aso and became honest.

"Did you find out?" Cheng Shi looked around, afraid of being overheard.

"Otherwise?" Fu Jiang's red lips grinned, "Father gave it to me in a dream?"

"Do you need my help?" Cheng Shi pursed his lips, looking very serious.

"Hmm~~~~" Fu Jiang resisted the embarrassment, ignored the blood on his face, rolled his eyes and pulled his lips to think in a clown's manner, "Tell me about the plan you originally prepared."

In order for Conan to understand the cause of this incident and the identity he played, he still needs a part of the plan in the original book to allow Conan to complete the decryption.

Chengshi recounted his original plan, but his voice became smaller and smaller.

Because he felt that the clown Fu Jiang didn't seem to be listening at all, and it was very obvious that he was distracted.

"Code, yes, code, this one is good!" Fu Jiang the clown clapped his hands exaggeratedly and praised: "Write it for me."

After finishing speaking, he took out the pen and paper from his pocket and hit Chengshi on Chengshi's stomach.

Although this request was a bit overwhelming, Cheng Shi still walked into a single room, put the paper on the door panel and tried his best to draw a stave.

Within 2 minutes, he came out and handed the pen and paper to Fu Jiang.

"That's all. I originally planned to divide it into several times to stay on site. Well, it's the blank interval in the middle."

Fu Jiang crumpled the paper into his pocket, breathed a few breaths at the nib of the pen, raised his right arm back and bent his right leg slightly, and threw the pen along the window into the sea like throwing a paper airplane.

Anyway, it's all money from Gin Wine, so it doesn't feel bad to lose it.

"Okay, your mission is over, let's exit this stage." Fu Jiang forcibly pulled the corner of his mouth, and pointed to the door with a smile.

He felt that the system should give him an acting skill level of 99, so as to demonstrate his strength.

Cheng Shi hesitated again and again, but after seeing Fu Jiang's indifferent and rational eyes, he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and walked towards the door step by step.

After Chengshi left, Fu Jiang took a deep breath and compared his expression in the mirror.

After confirming that it was really different from his usual one, he nodded in satisfaction.

That's good, don't when Conan recognizes him from some habitual tricks, then wouldn't he die on the spot.

The more he doesn't want to die, the harder he has to pretend, and the harder he pretends, the worse his death will be if he is seen through, and in order not to die, he has to pretend desperately.

After that, Fu Jiang turned over the window and left the women's toilet, hid in the seaside behind the public hall, and waited until the ritual ceremony of the former village head began at night.

Now in Fu Jiang's inventory, apart from his original things, there are only two tubes of oil paint and one barrel of gasoline, all of which are reimbursed by gin.

Fu Jiang walked through the window into the men's toilet, sat on the toilet lid and closed the cubicle door, waiting for Hideo Kawashima who died in the original book because of going to the toilet.

After a while, there were footsteps, and then the rustling of pants being taken off.

Fu Jiang rushed out of the cubicle, searched for the sound and found the cubicle where the sound came from, and kicked the door open with two left-handed kicks in a row.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Nishimoto Ken, who was releasing the water, turned his head and looked back.

"It's not Hideo Kawashima? It doesn't matter." When the other party was yelling to call someone, Fu Jiang directly put the revolver in his mouth.

"Shut up, hold back your urine, and follow me."

Fu Jiang didn't care whether he finished urinating or not, he just pulled up his pants, grabbed his neck and dragged him to the window and pushed him out.

During this period, Zuo Luan kept aiming at his head, so that he did not dare to shout loudly.

"You, you, who are you? What are you going to do?" Nishimoto Ken's legs were trembling, and his pants were wet.

"The evil spirit of Keiji Aso!" Tomie rushed over with a ferocious face and grabbed his neck.

After a while, Ken Nishimoto rolled his eyes and fell asleep with his tongue stretched out.

After dragging him into the sea and pressing the clothes with stones to clean the dirt, Fu Jiang took out the surgical board.

But Ken Nishimoto was too ugly, no matter how much Fu Jiang's face was adjusted, he could only change it into a handsome face due to the lack of sliders on the surgical board.

Fu Jiang had no choice but to spend 27 joy points reluctantly, changing himself into a prickly prickly prickly prickly hairstyle, and then wearing a monkey mask.

It seems that apart from being slightly taller, there is not much difference in shape between him and Ken Nishimoto.

After the preparations were completed, he put the gun in his trouser pocket and swaggered into the meeting place of the method.

"Huh? Nishimoto, why are you wearing a mask?" Kawashima, who was about to go to the toilet, recognized Tomie's hairstyle.

"What are you doing?" Tomie laughed strangely with a hoarse voice, and then directly pulled out the revolver to Kawashima's chin.

"Kyuji is back, what do you think I'm going to do?"

Bang, the shot rang out, and Kawashima's half-headed body was thrown out by the bullet, and the blood was scattered all over the place.

"Ah—" The crowd immediately became a mess, "Nishimoto is crazy!"

The crowd scrambled to run out the door.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha!" Fu Jiang shook his body, squeezed into the center of the crowd step by step, and raised his hand to aim at Village Chief Heiyan.

The trigger is pulled, and the shot is empty. How much is a bullet?Forget it, wait until I get back to find gin!
He now has only the last bullet left.

"Father!" The daughter of the head of Heiyan rushed over and grabbed Fu Jiang's arm and shook it violently. "What are you doing? Nishimoto Ken, are you crazy?"

"Woman, climb!" Fu Jiang pushed Lingzi Heiyan aside, rushed towards the village chief Heiyan, and put the muzzle of the gun on his head.

"Wait, Ah Jian, you can't kill me, you still remember who it is"

Bang, before he could finish his sentence, he was shot in the head.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Jiang's body shrank down suddenly, avoiding Conan's anesthetic needle, and then leaped forward, smashing the glass with the deltoid muscle of his right arm and falling out.

"Damn it!" Conan chased to the window, but Fu Jiang had already fled into the dark woods with all his hands and feet.

……

In the process of going back to the beach, Fu Jiang took off the mask and put it in the inventory while running.

Now it's stable, the running posture is so embarrassing, even if Conan is killed, he can't recognize him as Fu Jiang.

The fourth is gone and the third is that the task can be regarded as completed if it is to be replaced by Cheng Shi, but there is one more Hirata and Akira in the list of gin.

The time to remove the disguise, from the death of Nishimoto Ken to the death of Heiyan Village Chief, did not exceed 1 minute in total, and Fu Jiang's attack was so clean.

Trick?It doesn't exist, the winery people never use tricks, simple and rude is the truth!
　Thank you for the 421 starting coins rewarded by the cute little Moer, thank you book friend 20200717170446189683650 for the 400 starting coins, and thank you for the 200 starting coins that you don’t change your name

　　
　
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