Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 479
Cheng Shi, who was two shelves away, heard the voice from here and walked over.

"Fujiang?"

"I'm glad to see that you're still alive." Fu Jiang walked over with his top hat on.

"Well, I..." Cheng Shi took a deep breath, "Mr. Torii and Mr. Noro have already"

"Dead?" Fu Jiang lit a cigarette and let out a breath, "Not everyone is lucky enough, that's how the world is."

Cheng Shi didn't reply, and it seemed that he could see a lot of self-blame in the pupils that lost their highlights.

"Did they die to save you?" Tomie thought for a while, "Torii's parents died early, but he had a younger sister who joined the organization when he was 14 in order to provide for her to go to school. Noro also had no father or mother. His grandfather is the one who is older than him, and Noro always pays all his salary to his grandfather."

Xiaolan gasped through her teeth, tugged at Fu Jiang's sleeve, and motioned him to stop talking.

She can vaguely empathize with Chengshi, and feel the self-blame that can overwhelm people.

"Life is heavy, and so are the bad guys, especially when the bad guys are good guys to you."

Fu Jiang patted Cheng Shi on the shoulder, "If you bear the lives of others, you have to work hard to survive."

Cheng Shi pursed his lips, "I understand."

Fu Jiang shook his head, and said to Xiao Lan: "He doesn't understand, and I guess you don't either."

Fu Jiang pressed his conscience, "I bear hundreds of lives on my body, whether good or evil, it is not a number. Everyone may be a person like Torii or Noro."

Fu Jiang sighed, "So I can't die easily."

Just when Xiaolan almost thought that Fu Jiang could say something conscientious, Fu Jiang opened his mouth.

"My life is as important as hundreds of people, so as long as I can survive, I will not hesitate to kill hundreds of people."

"As expected of you, even remembering those who died is for selfish purposes."

Xiaolan almost couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"Hey, Fu Jiang, you don't really think so, do you?"

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Fu Jiang spit out the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out, "I don't care about my heart in everything, even if I'm a villainous person, I'm still a good person."

Talking and talking seemed to be a bit off topic, but it also diverted Chengshi's mind from self-blame.

"Let me give you another reason to work hard to live." Fu Jiang's eyes were full of reluctance, "If you die, then my huge efforts will be in vain."

Fu Jiang intends to hand over the cloned soul of "Golden Mai" Kurt to Cheng Shi.

This was the choice he made after much deliberation.

Although Hongzi is not good at melee combat, she is an upright witch who can ride a broom and throw fireballs.

There is also the protection of the old housekeeper, and he has already followed Kuroba Kaito to the Suzuki family's boat.

As for Huiyuan, his marksmanship is pretty good, but it is hindered by the child's body.

There is no need to worry about Garcia's protection in the stronghold, and when the settlement expands and a few missing people will not attract attention, Fu Jiang will secretly send acquaintances to Gong Gong.

In Xiaolan's case, her combat strength is enough, and Fu Jiang's physical attributes are only stronger than Xiaolan's in strength and charm.

So only Cheng Shi, who had never touched a firearm, was left with average strength and was being hunted down by monsters, and a gun battle would break out at any time.

It would be perfect for Jin Mai's soul to be handed over to Cheng Shi. After all, Jin Mai's ability does not require a high physical fitness to be exerted.

Jin Mai's strength is basically all in the gun.

Draw the gun quickly, and shoot the gun quickly, killing the enemy before the enemy reacts.

It is precisely because of such strength that Jin Mai has the confidence to shoot suddenly when he disagrees.

And Fu Jiang also had to admit Jin Mai's shooting speed.

At the clinic, Fu Jiang skipped the step of drawing the gun and transferred "Deep Throat" from the inventory to his hand, but before he could pull the trigger, twelve bullets were shot at him almost in no particular order.

According to rumors, in the world of his previous life, the fastest record for drawing a gun was 0.16 seconds. Due to age reasons, it is impossible to verify, leaving only a blurry video.

In this science world, Fu Jiang can be sure that drawing a gun can really be so fast, and it even becomes faster due to various scientific reasons.

Because of his current speed of drawing a gun, even he himself could not react in a state of full concentration.

Thinking of this, Fu Jiang patted Cheng Shi on the shoulder again, "You, don't let my hard work go to waste."

Cheng Shi's eyes were a little dazed, but as Fu Jiang's pupils began to slacken and his body froze there, Cheng Shi also seemed to have turned into a wooden man.

Xiaolan frowned and looked at Fu Jiang and then at Chengshi. She wanted to make a noise, but she couldn't figure out what they were doing, so she didn't dare to disturb them.

After a while, Cheng Shi suddenly took a breath and took half a step back.

"Are you serious about taking half a step back?" Fu Jiang stretched out an index finger and said seriously:
"Listen well, a man will only show his most trusted people what he looks like after removing makeup. You'd better not hurt my kind and selfless heart by talking about martial arts."

"You, call that makeup removal?" Cheng Shi coughed and cleared his throat, "No, it's nothing, I just had a subconscious reaction just now."

Xiaolan didn't understand what the two said, and tilted her head in doubt.

What are they talking about?Why can't I understand?Am I the only one out of the situation?

Fu Jiang glanced at his watch, "It's getting late, you'd better get some sleep, you might be leaving tomorrow morning."

"Where are you going?" Xiaolan asked suspiciously.

"Say more."

Fu Jiang hasn't discussed the next move with Qin Jiu yet.

But before that, he still needs to deal with some things.

Fu Jiang, although he doesn't hold grudges, is not a person without memory.

……

"Gin, if Grabar agreed to pretend to be arrested with you to assassinate Tokaj, wouldn't you really agree?"

Belmode frowned tightly.

"Who knows." Gin took a sip of the beer in the supermarket.

"This is simply sending you to death." Belmode was very opposed to this.

"I think so too. Although I will be happy when you die, but Gin, I say against my will, it's better for you to be alive now."

Akai Hideichi sat on the right side of Gin with a sense of disobedience, as if he hadn't defected from the organization yet.

"Puff, puff."

There was a sound of breathing out from behind the corner of the wall.

Several people turned their heads together.

Fu Jiang's head slowly poked out from behind the corner, and beckoned to Belmode with a "smile".

"He's sick, you'd better go over and comfort him." Gin Jiu glanced at Belmode.

"Sick, what do you mean?" Belmode had a bad feeling, and swallowed his saliva in a small mouthful.

"You've offended him." Qin Jiu glanced at Fu Jiang's "smiling" expression again, "His smile is not a good omen."

Grappa's expression is always cold is the best.

Belmode swallowed again, and looked at Fu Jiang's smiling face which was hardly called a smiling face uneasily.

And Fu Jiang's head was still weirdly at right angles to the wall, with one hand outstretched, constantly waving.

"What?" Belmode asked loudly uneasily.

Fu Jiang's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to wave.

It's so strange, even though he tried so hard to pretend to be smiling, Belmode is still so guarded.

Belmode walked over hesitantly step by step.

Akai Shuichi glanced at Tomie suspiciously, and then at the people who bowed their heads drinking or doing other things here, full of puzzlement.

Why is this atmosphere so weird, who is this Fu Jiang Hehuan?

Akai Shuichi thought so, and asked the same question in his mouth.

Vodka kindly reminded, "Don't look, he is not human."

"Not a person?" Akai Shuichi's pupils dilated slightly, and he quickly turned his head to look towards the corner of the wall.

I saw that Belmode had just approached, and was immediately pulled behind the corner by his hair.

There was an indiscernible scream that seemed to be blocked by a hand, and then there was no more sound.

"Hey, isn't Belmode one of your people? Don't you care?"

"Heh, you FBI rat, you don't have to worry about it."

Gin shook the beer glass in his hand, "He won't trouble Belmode for no reason."

……

Pa, Fu Jiang threw Belmode into the dark utility room, and turned on the light.

If the light isn't on, forget it, let's keep it dark.

"Grabah." Belmode pretended to be calm, and whispered in the darkness, "You promised not to hurt me."

"You did it first." The outline of Fu Jiang seemed to appear in the darkness, "Jin Mai has already done all the tricks before he died."

Indeed it is!
Belmode took a deep breath, "At that time, I didn't know that he was trying to deal with you, and I was coerced."

"But you didn't tell me afterwards, Belmode, that you made me waste so much time like a fool."

Fu Jiang's voice came from behind Belmode.

(End of this chapter)