Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 505 Gin: Ah Shirley~
Outside the operating room, Fu Jiang discussed the next move with Qin Jiu while waiting.

Fu Jiang plans to use this training base as a new settlement.

There are plenty of supplies here, and a variety of equipment is very complete, so it will be very troublesome to transfer.

Moreover, the action target that is too large is also vulnerable to monster attacks.

It's better to be led by Gin, drive the organization's modified truck back to the settlement, and bring the survivors there to this side.

Gin held the cigarette he found in the base, thought for a while, and asked in a cold voice:
"Do you really want to develop a power?"

Fu Jiang heard another meaning, "Do you have other ideas?"

"It's not an idea." Gin Jiu took down the cigarette in his mouth and exhaled a thick puff of smoke.

He organized the language and continued:
"With our strength, we don't need to bring so many people.

"It is a good choice to keep only the members and acquaintances of the organization, as well as a small number of usable survivors. It is a good choice to form a small team.

"This is not only convenient for transfer, but the materials can also last us longer.

"If all the people in the settlement are transferred here, the supplies in the base may only be enough for us to survive this winter.

"And most of them, are useless to us."

Because everyone else went to sort out the supplies in the base, and there were no outsiders here, Gin honestly expressed his thoughts.

Fu Jiang laughed, "So you are the killer, not the second in command of the organization, the executor of the task, not the person who issued the task."

Seeing Qin Jiu turned his gaze, Fu Jiang explained:

"You have a good idea, for us, surviving in this world is not a difficult task.

"It's like a group of hyenas, running around the world, feeding on the supplies left in the city, and changing places after eating.

"Maybe decades have passed, and a lifetime has passed in such a muddle."

To be honest, Fu Jiang understands Qin Jiu's thoughts very well. Qin Jiu has always been a person who only knows how to survive but not how to live.

So Fu Jiang couldn't agree with him, at most he could only express his understanding.

Because Fu Jiang is a fucking immortal!
For Gin, a lifetime is so short, and it will be over after a few decades. If you are lucky, you may be killed by monsters or die of illness within a few decades.

But this is not the case for Fu Jiang!
He can accept this kind of life for decades, but what about hundreds of years?Thousands of years?
At that time, there may be neither monsters nor humans in the world, only Fu Jiang will be left alone, wandering among the ruins, searching for preserved food left over from the old world.

Occasionally through faded advertising leaflets blown by the wind, recalling the prosperous old world when Gin and others were still alive.

Wow, imagining it feels like life is worse than death.

Fu Jiang couldn't persuade Qin Jiu with this reason, because he was an immortal, and Qin Jiu should be a shit.

Gin can close his eyes and kick his legs, and then he doesn't know anything.

So he changed his reason.

"However, can you be sure that those monsters will also spend their days in trouble like us?

"How can you be sure that there is no other monster king who can lead many monsters besides Tokai?

"Even other capable survivors and careerists have formed a huge force, trying to rule the world?
"Then I am afraid that our end will either become pets raised by monsters, or be caught and become oppressed slaves."

Gin Jiu's eyes showed a large area of ​​white, "You have the final say."

He understands Fu Jiang's thoughts, because he doesn't want to be ruled by monsters, and he doesn't want to be forced to be a slave to ambitious human beings, so Fu Jiang wants to be the king of the world, right?

Are you afraid that careerists will form forces to oppress them?A thief shouting "Catch a thief" belongs to yes.

"I'm not interested in forming a faction, but if you want to do it, I can support you, but you don't want to be a hand-off shopkeeper."

Gin Jiu knows Fu Jiang very well. He knows that the major enterprises in Fu Jiang, whether it is a hospital, a bar, a consortium or a beauty company, are managed by others for him.

As for himself, he didn't do anything at all, just sat on the sofa, ate a big meal, watched TV, and counted money happily.

He didn't want to be the one who worried about management after Fu Jiang established his power.

"Of course, I'm glad you can support me." Fu Jiang agreed.

Anyway, what to do in the end is still up to him.

At this time, Xiaolan and Akai Xiuyi came to this floor through the elevator, and quickly found Fu Jiang and Qin Jiu.

Xiaolanhui reported: "There are still a lot of reserves of edible materials, and it should be no problem to survive the summer with these alone."

Akai Hideichi followed up and said: "Guns and ammunition are abundant, but many of them have been damaged. I am asking the survivors to count the number and pick out the bad ones. It is roughly estimated that a team of 500 people will be armed. no problem."

Fu Jiang nodded, and when he and Qin Jiu were about to continue to perfect the follow-up action plan, the door of the operating room opened.

"How's the situation?" Fu Jiang immediately stopped talking.

"Mr. Megure is still in a coma, but he is out of danger, and Ms. Belmode will be fine as long as she recuperates for about half a year."

After Cheng Shi finished answering, he showed hesitation and continued: "But Mr. Amuro"

Fu Jiang frowned, "Is the problem serious?"

Shinde Tomoaki, who was standing next to Naruto, tugged on his mask and replied:

"At present, there is no danger to life, and the body organs are functioning well, and it can even be said to be very healthy.

"It's just that his body is still paralyzed and unable to move freely."

Afraid that the two people in front of him were not doctors, he did not explain in professional terms, but answered in a way that ordinary people could understand.

"It doesn't matter, you should be satisfied if you don't die." Qin Jiu said indifferently.

Fu Jiang glanced at Gin, but didn't refute anything, because he was really unfamiliar with Bourbon in his identity.

"There is no solution?"

Xinde Zhiming shook his head with a heavy face, "Not yet."

According to modern medicine, he could not even detect the cause of Bourbon's inability to move freely.

Conan, who was wearing a small mask, poked his head out from behind Tomoaki's long legs.

"Fujiang Gege~, can I talk to you?"

It was only then that Gin noticed that there were two children hiding behind Shinide Tomoaki and Asai Chengmi very discreetly.

He had seen and recognized the kid with glasses poking his head out of it. He was Mao Lilan's younger brother.

Vodka also helped this kid with a sentence, saying, "I like Kurosawa Gege the most."

Therefore, although Gin doesn't like children very much, he doesn't have any ill feelings towards Conan.

As for the other child, he didn't know him, so he couldn't be so sure.

Because he couldn't even see what the other child looked like, whether it was a boy or a girl.

The kid in the hoodie with the hood over his head bowed his head like an ostrich.

Fu Jiang understood the situation at a glance. Shirley had something to say to him, but she didn't dare to say that Gin was here.

He nodded to Conan, and took the lead to walk to the other end of the corridor.

"Let's go, Xiao Hua." With a smile on his face, Conan took Shirley's arm and followed Fu Jiang.

At the memorial meeting before his revenge, Huiyuan called him "Dahuang".

"Wait a minute." Qin Jiu suddenly said.

Shirley's body stiffened instantly.

Fu Jiang looked back at Qin Jiu in surprise, "What?"

No way no way?Doesn't gin really smell like sherry?
This is somewhat outrageous, Gin Jiu, are you really a perverted idiot?

Gin narrowed his eyes and approached Conan and Huiyuan step by step.

As Gin Jiu's footsteps approached, Hui Yuan's breathing became weaker and weaker, and the moment Gin Jiu's footsteps stopped behind her, her breathing also stopped.

She saw shadows blocking the lights, enveloping her.

Then the top of her head loosened, and her brown hair fell down.

Huiyuan swallowed, and slowly raised his head to look directly above.

Qin Jiu hunched over, pinched her hood with his right hand and lifted it, his eyes were wide open, revealing a large area of ​​white.

The corners of his mouth lifted into a cruel smile.

He glanced at Fu Jiang, then lowered his head and continued to look at the little girl who looked exactly like Shirley when she was a child.

Combined with Fu Jiang's magic and Shirley's strange disappearance and appearance here, he had a bold guess.

Through Gin's dark green pupils, Haibara could see himself with a panicked expression.

"Ah, Shirley~, I miss you so much."

Sure enough, she was discovered, and Shirley turned her attention to Fu Jiang for help.

And Conan's ears moved, his expression changed, and he let go of Shirley's hand and took a step back to distance himself.

He pointed at Shirley, with a sad and indignant expression, as if you were lying to me, and said loudly:

"You still say you are not Gin's mistress? Gin wants to kill you!"

(End of this chapter)