Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 89 Pisco

"Come in, I'm on the second floor."

The camera at the door turned, and with a click, the door lock opened.

Fu Jiang's eyes slowly swept around the door.

I have this at home too!

His family's villa is just a bit bigger, and there is no fundamental difference from mine.

As soon as he entered the door, Fu Jiang saw Niujiaomei Ireland standing in the foyer waiting.

"I'll take you there." Ireland pointed to the back with his thumb, "I'm afraid you'll get lost."

He didn't seem surprised at all after seeing Fu Jiang, maybe Qin Jiu had already told him about Fu Jiang's joining the organization.

"Okay." Fu Jiang looked back and forth at the lobby after passing through the foyer like a country bumpkin entering the city.

I don't know how much those sculptures and paintings on the wall can sell for.
"Surprised, isn't it?" Ireland smiled understandingly, "I was more surprised than you when I came here for the first time."

"It's not bad." Fu Jiang commented on the decoration of the villa in a cold tone, seeming to be able to handle it with ease.

The corner of Ireland's mouth twitched, and without saying a word, he led Fu Jiang through the lobby and took the stairs to the innermost room on the right side of the second floor.

On the way, Fu Jiang stared at the back of Ireland's neck and asked, "Are you familiar with him?"

He noticed that Ireland was wearing home clothes, obviously not coming here for business like him.

Rather, it is likely to live here permanently.

"Mr. Masuyama is my adoptive father." Feeling the sharp gaze, Ireland turned his head and smiled at Fu Jiang, "He treats me very well."

After speaking, he pointed to the room inside, "That's right there, I won't bother you."

He didn't know what task Fu Jiang was going to perform, and he didn't intend to explore it.

Unless the relationship is very close, the task of spying on others is an act that will appear to be ulterior motives.

It is easy to arouse the hostility of others, suspecting that the other party is an undercover agent, or planning to do something during the mission.

Walking into the room, Fu Jiang glanced at the layout of the room.

This is a bedroom that looks a lot like a living room. If it weren't for the huge bed here, Fu Jiang would wonder if the living room was misplaced during the decoration.

"Grabba." The kind-hearted old man sitting on the recliner by the window said the moment Fu Jiang entered the door: "You look very different from the previous ones, and you have real skills."

"I guess you say that to every Grappa."

Fu Jiang nodded to him.

Kenzo Masuyama froze, how did he know?
Clearing his throat, he skillfully changed the subject and introduced himself:
"I'm Kenzo Masuyama, the chairman of Masuyama Motor Corporation, and I'm like this most of the time.

"But once in a while, when someone like you comes along, I'll be a cadre of a mysterious organization, Pisco."

While speaking, he clasped his hands together and leaned back slightly.

Fu Jiang stared at him for a while, and read his intention.

He clapped his hands twice, "It's great, it's great."

"Ahem." Kenzo Masuyama was a little embarrassed.

Fu Jiang gave the attitude he hoped for, but it was a little different.

Maybe it's because it's a little too straightforward.

"Tell me about your reason for coming." Kenzo Masuyama pointed to the high-back chair next to the table, signaling Tomie to sit first.

Gin only told him that Grabar needed some assistance, but didn't say what the specific situation was.

"I want to kidnap Lihua Sijing, so you need to provide me with an identity to attend the birthday party and a car."

He believed that this would not trouble the chairman of Masuyama Motor, who is a bigwig in the financial industry.

Pisco's eyes widened, and his body leaned forward slightly, "Rika Yoshii of the Shii Consortium?"

After he repeated it as if confirming, he frowned and nodded the handle of the seat.

"Does Gin know about this?"

"Know and agree." Fu Jiang replied in the affirmative.

Pisco was surprised at first, then stood up and paced back and forth a little excitedly, while constantly muttering:
"Then you need a heavy duty truck that can break through a police siege plus a top driver.

"And at least two desperate professional riders to distract attention, and maybe two more lawless sharpshooters.

"The route of action also needs to be carefully planned. Two to three top snipers should be deployed at the key positions of the route in case of emergency."

The more excited Masuyama Ken Mitsukoshi said, his face turned a strange blush, and finally clapped his hands together, "The last escape can cause a big explosion!"

His eyes widened with excitement, "In the end, this terrorist attack on the Sijing Group ended with Lihua Sijing missing and the murderer's whereabouts unknown. The only clues were the flames and the wreckage of the car!"

"No need." Tomie interrupted Kenzo Masuyama's fantasy.

"Knock out, put it in the trunk, and take it away." Fu Jiang nodded, "It's that simple."

Kenzo Masuyama's staring eyes slowly narrowed, and he sat with his head down on a mahogany chair with armrests.

"Young people nowadays are so boring, when I was young."

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he made a stop gesture.

He reckoned that the time was almost up.

It didn't take 2 minutes before there was a knock on the door. Pisco leaned back in his chair and said "Come in" in a dignified manner. A maid with coffee opened the door and walked in.

Putting the coffee cups at the front and back of their desks, she bowed to them respectively, stepped back, and closed the door.

Tomie:? ? ?
This is outrageous, you are a member of the black organization who can't see the light, and there is a maid at home?
Are you really not afraid of secrets being discovered?

"It seems that Mr. Masuyama is very confident in his disguise." Fu Jiang leaned forward and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Or is your maid just a consumable?"

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Tomie's tone, Kenzo Masuyama waved his hand.

"This is what you young people don't understand. Any mature and tasteful person should know, maid."

Just when Fu Jiang thought he had some reasonable explanation, Pisco clenched his fists, "Sai Gao!"

Fu Jiang's posture remained unchanged, staring into his eyes with a cold face.

Pisco turned a blind eye and continued to talk to himself, "I still remember when I was a child, my family was very poor. In summer, when I saw that my classmates were eating popsicles, but I could only drink water to cool off, I would I have made up my mind. In the future, I must become a rich man and hire many maids!"

Is there any connection between the two TMD?Is there a half-money relationship between being unable to eat ice cream and a maid?

"Forget it." Kenzo Masuyama waved his hand, he knew that a young man like Tomie definitely didn't have his taste, "You will understand later, let's talk about other things."

He ignored Fu Jiang's weird eyes, and while drinking coffee, he boasted to Fu Jiang about his brilliant achievements for two and a half hours.

What Fukuyama bank robbery, what train hijacking
It also included some assassinations.

Finally, he cleared his dry throat:
"In short, you are a good young man, so I passed on my life experience to you, and summed it up in one sentence: assassination requires precision, robbery requires big trouble."

After finishing speaking, Masuyama Xiansan clapped his hands together, "As long as you do this, you will become famous in the organization. Whatever you do, it will be a big unsolved case, and you will gain both fame and fortune!"

Fu Jiang nodded, ignored what he said later, and only accepted his compliment.

He was indeed a nice young man, and patiently listened to the old man's chatter for two and a half hours.

To be honest, some of the methods mentioned by Kenzo Masuyama are simply impossible in this era.

As technology becomes more and more advanced, there are more and more ways for the police to detect cases, and some old-school modus operandi will only reveal their whereabouts.

The only thing he learned from listening to the chatter here for so long was that Ireland didn't know how to be filial to the elderly at all, which made Pisco hold so many words in his heart and couldn't speak out.

In the end, Kenzo Masuyama waved his hand and gave Tomie a Toyota sedan.

"For me?" Fu Jiang asked.

Pisco smiled. "I'm a businessman, Grappa."

Come on, I've been listening for two and a half hours in vain.

Accepting the dinner invitation, Tomie had a luxurious meal at Pisco's house.

I have to say, if you don't consider the death in Pisco's original book, the organization's treatment of retired old members is really good.

As a member operating in Tokyo, Pisco is not at the mercy of gin.

Instead, he can issue tasks to Gin to handle.

Including but not limited to some troubles encountered in business or life.

Of course, this may be because his white Taoist identity has been really successful.

"Grabba." After eating, Pisco poured himself a glass of red wine, "If there is any task you can't figure out in the future, you can come and seek my advice."

He didn't worry that Fu Jiang would misunderstand his intentions. As a retired cadre of the organization, he didn't need to do everything himself.

"Okay." Fu Jiang pressed his top hat, "Then I'm leaving."

He accepted the invitation letter from Ireland at the door.

After nodding to Pisco and Ireland, he walked away quickly, leaving the villa that seemed to be piled up with banknotes.

In the taxi, Fu Jiang read the invitation letter back and forth several times, and then put it into the inner pocket of the windbreaker.

As a bigwig in the financial industry, Pisco naturally also received an invitation letter from Sijing Group.

But he was old after all, and because of his status, even if he didn't show up in person, it wouldn't be inappropriate to ask someone to give a gift.

Originally he intended to make a trip to Ireland, but Ireland lacked interest.

It happened that Fu Jiang needed this, so Pisco gave him the status of a relative and the manager of the Masuyama Motor Company.

Two days before the birthday party, Kenzo Masuyama gave him a list of successful people in Japan's financial circles.

　Thank you for the flushing 230 three rewards
　　
　
(End of this chapter)