Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 88 Gin: There is a sense of substitution
He called a taxi casually, leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes after telling his destination.

After getting off the bus, he paid a fare of 1290 yen and walked into his own mansion.

After entering the room, he didn't look at the layout first, but directly took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Is there any mission to kidnap or kill consortium members?"

"I'm not responsible for this kind of task, just wait." Qin Jiu hung up the phone.

After 3 minutes, his call came back.

"Kidnapping the second lady of the Suzuki family is not a high-priority task. Executing it at this time will cause a certain loss to the organization, which is not proportional to the return.

"Organizations need funds, but they are not obtained from consortiums."

"The Sijing family can't do it?" Fu Jiang opened the door and found a sofa to sit down.

"Sijing Consortium? For what." Gin needs a reason.

Even for an organization, negotiating with a consortium is still a very risky thing.

For tasks related to consortiums like this, organizations often make multiple preparations months or even years in advance.

And the purpose is not for kidnapping and extortion, which is not worthwhile compared with the payment that needs to be made.

"I had a car accident, and my car was destroyed." Fu Jiang's voice became deeper and deeper, and through the phone, it seemed to come from the depths of hell.

If Qin Jiu didn't know Fu Jiang's appearance, then in his mind, the image of the owner of the voice would be an evil ghost.

"Where are you now? The hospital?" The corners of Qin Jiu's mouth drooped slightly, his expression not very good-looking.

Grabar was injured and may not be able to perform the mission for a while, and judging from his words, the person who hit him was also related to the Sijing consortium.

Was it an accident or did Fu Jiang offend someone?Does this have anything to do with organization?

In an instant, Gin had many, many guesses. In just a few seconds, more than 20 people were on his suspicion list, half of them were members of the organization.

In his eyes, a car accident is equivalent to an assassination, at least every car accident he encountered was an assassination against him.

"Your focus is wrong." Fu Jiang's voice was hoarse with anger, "My car is ruined."

"Is it an accident, or was it aimed at you...your car?" Qin Jiu suddenly found it difficult to talk to Fu Jiang.

Could it be that in Grabar's view, money is more important than life?
"It was an accident, why, your persecution paranoia started to affect others?" Fu Jiang raised the corners of his mouth, "I don't think the spoiled eldest lady and her little male dog are any killers."

After learning that it was just a pure accident, Gin suppressed the ever-growing conjectures in his mind, and brought his focus back.

"Which car is it?"

"I only have one car, the only car." Fu Jiang's voice was hoarse, as if his throat and heart were riddled with holes, like holes in cheese.

"Oh, that black one." Gin nodded.

At this moment, Vodka, who put his face next to Gin's face and eavesdropped on the phone, spoke to remind him.

"It's a Mercedes-Benz w180, which is very rare nowadays. There are not many cars like the Grappa that can still run on the road. The collection value is extremely high. It is only less than ten years younger than your 356A."

It is also an old antique car, so the sense of substitution is coming.

Gin imagined the scene where his 356A was crashed, and his face darkened, "Are you dissatisfied with the other party's compensation? Or is it your responsibility?"

"They don't plan to pay compensation at all, and they still want to sue me." Fu Jiang smiled coldly, "After all, it is the Sijing consortium, and it is easy to manipulate the court or something. I guess they want me to pay for it. .”

Vodka's face darkened, and the veins on his forehead popped up, "Brother, they are too much! Think about it, if your Porsche 356A is crashed, the other party will not only refuse to compensate you, but will also mock you and want to go to court with you. I'll lose you all"

"Shut up, Vodka." Gin gave him a cold look, and then said in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"

"Kidnapping or killing, choose one of the two." Fu Jiang replied.

"Killing doesn't make any sense." Gin glanced at Vodka, and Vodka had already prepared to put the laptop in front of Gin, on which was the information collected by the organization about the Sijing Consortium.

"I'll give you Pisco's phone number. The chairman of the Shii Consortium, Miyahira Mitsui, is celebrating his daughter's birthday recently. Pisco can help you.

"If you need, I can hand over this task to Rum and apply for permission for you, so that you can dispatch all idle members in Tokyo.

"I only have one request, don't show your feet. If you are exposed, you will bear the consequences yourself. Whether you will be given to Mijing Gonghei, or you will challenge the society and slaughter the Sijing consortium. It's all up to you. I won't help you." .”

Vodka hesitated for a moment, "Why don't you help? Grabar is so efficient at completing tasks."

"I won't show my feet, and it's not difficult to kill all the people from the Sijing Consortium." Tomie Moribai's teeth flashed coldly, "I will prove it to you."

"...Since you can keep your feet from being exposed, then don't kill all the people from the Sijing Consortium." Qin Jiu gritted his teeth and hung up the phone.

As irrational as it was, he just had the feeling Grappa would have done it if he hadn't said anything to stop it.

Should it be said that he is blindly confident in his own ability?Or is he just a lawless lunatic?

After sending Pisco's number to Tomie, Gin began to focus on his tasks.

……

Fu Jiang dialed the phone with the old-fashioned landline in the mansion, and the person who answered the phone was an old man from the voice.

After expressing his intention, the other party invited him to the [-]-chome of Toriya Town, where he had an interview.

The corners of Tomie's eyes twitched, he just took a taxi home, and he wants to take another taxi to Toriya Town?

After taking a deep breath, he went out and called a taxi, which cost 2410 yen to reach his destination.

His cash flow has fallen to 500 nine yen.

After arriving at the destination, he almost gasped on the spot.

He knew that that old voice must represent a core member of another organization.

I also know that the core member must also have a villa of his own.

But that's the most, but he's about the same.

But he found that he was wrong. Unlike his townhouse, this is a single-family villa that is obviously larger than his villa by more than two or three laps.

Glancing at the two security guards standing at the big iron gate, Fu Jiang jumped over from the corner of his eyes.

The two security guards obviously got the news, and after a slight bow, they opened the iron gate and put Fu Jiang into the yard.

Looking at the garden in the yard, the huge swimming pool and the gazebo, Fu Jiang felt that he had picked up a box of lemons.

They are all core members, why is he so rich?

Fu Jiang suddenly felt that there was no future in working with Qin Jiu. The little money he got for performing tasks all day long was enough to buy such a villa.

Fu Jiang went to the main entrance and rang the doorbell.

　Thanks to Hanjiang Yeluo for the five hundred rewards

　　
　
(End of this chapter)