Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 100 Because I'm a Good Person, Angels Will Be on My Side

Walking into the gym, Tequila generously gave Cohen a card, and then seemed a little reluctant to give Fu Jiang a card.

This makes people wonder who is his partner.

Fortunately, there were very few people in the gym, and Cohen seemed quite at ease, at least more so than on the street.

"Do warm-up exercises before exercising, come on, follow me."

Tequila hung her coat aside, revealing her black vest.

"Cohen, you take off your hat, and you Grappa, why does the hat look like it's glued to your head?"

After Cohen took off his baseball cap, his head lowered.

Fu Jiang pressed his top hat firmly, staring at Tequila, as if to prevent him from forcibly taking off his hat.

He, the winery killer, the terrifying Fu Jiang, how could he have stupid hair?

Even if there is, only he knows, well, let's add Chengshi and Xiaolan, sister Miyano, too.
"Fine, you can do whatever you want." Tequila said helplessly.

After the warm-up, Tequila taught Cohen how to do arm lifts. After checking whether his posture was standard, he turned his head and approached Fu Jiang.

"Huh, thanks to you." Tequila said in a whisper.

"It's okay." Fu Jiang knew what he was talking about, and glanced at Cohen, who had his back to them.

"Why would you want to bring him to the gym?"

"I thought he couldn't be like this all the time. I thought about taking him out to meet strangers, getting to know more colleagues might help him recover."

Tequila scratched her head, "You also know that in the organization, two members usually operate in groups, but his group is always three people."

Fu Jiang nodded, "The organization can't find a way to solve his problem?"

"Think about it, Gin Jiu found him a psychiatrist named Feng, that gentleman and Rum also knew about Cohen's situation, and approved a sum of money for Gin Jiu."

Tequila replied as a matter of course.

Fu Jiang glanced at Tequila inexplicably, making him a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

The group doesn't seem too cold.

No, no, no?Cohen is actually the favorite of the group?An identity never imagined.

He originally thought that the group favorite must belong to vodka.

"Don't talk about it." Tequila was afraid that Cohen would think wildly after noticing Fu Jiang's whispering with him.

He turned his head left and right, looked at the dumbbells on the ground, and planned to find a suitable one for Fu Jiang.

"That's it." He lifted a dumbbell that looked heavy, with a head almost as big as a human head, and placed it in front of Fu Jiang's feet.

Fu Jiang bent down and reached out, grabbed the handle, and lifted it up, but the dumbbell didn't move.

Tomie:?
He glanced at the numbers on the side of the dumbbell.

40KG
Tequila YouTM
Resisting the curse words, Fu Jiang touched the handle again, gritted his teeth and lifted the dumbbell.

He can still bear this weight, which is lighter than humans.

Seeing Tomie's relaxed movements, Tequilan frowned.

Then he lifted a huge dumbbell with a long handle and two ends, and placed it in front of Fu Jiang's feet with a bang.

"Think about it carefully, you are right to practice this."

It was the biggest and heaviest dumbbell he could find in this gym.

Fu Jiang glanced at the numbers and found that he could bear the weight of a mere person.

Can mentioning him be TM the same as mentioning someone?When people are lifted, they will subconsciously change the center of gravity. Will dumbbells change the center of gravity?

Fu Jiang sat still on the chair. Although he could barely lift it once or twice, it would be very laborious, showing a shameful look.

"Do you think my body type is suitable for this?"

"Otherwise? Do you practice 30kg? Little girls don't know how to do it." Tequila said naturally.

After he finished speaking, he lifted the dumbbell up, and curled easily and quickly, two per second, dancing like a wind.

"It's a good weight for you, it's unsinkable."

"Am I too light?" Cohen walked over with a five-kilogram dumbbell.

He glanced at Tomie's dumbbells and lowered his head.

He wanted to mention the same thing as Fu Jiang.

"No, that suits you, just take it little by little, don't worry." Tequila's face was full of discrimination.

Grappa works out easily, no.

Cohen takes it easy, OK.

Fu Jiang stopped talking, and looked straight at Tequila.

At this time, a woman's voice came.

"Look, look, I said that there are many handsome fitness guys here. I didn't lie to you, did I? Lan."

The girl in the headband pulled the reluctant unicorn girl into the gym.

The muscular young man she pointed at immediately raised his head, and the movement speed of the arms pushing the barbell became faster and faster.

The barbell and the bench press continued to make the sound of steel clashing.

"Huh? Fu Jiang?" Xiaolan noticed Fu Jiang's figure first.

"What? The handsome Fu Jiang? Where is it?" Sonoko wiped his mouth.

Pay attention to your image, Xiaolan looked at Yuanzi helplessly, and pointed to the front left with her chin.

"I'll avoid it." Tequila lowered her head and approached Cohen, pretending to just pass by Fu Jiang.

"No, you're not wearing black clothes." Fu Jiang didn't care that Xiao Lan saw him with the people from the organization.

He knew very well that he could always trust Xiaolan, and the angel halo would never betray him.

If you want to ask why, of course it is because he is a good person. Can an angel hurt a good person?
"Fu Jiang, are they your friends?" Xiao Lan walked over, "Didn't disturb you?"

Cohen lowered his head and said nothing, Tequilan saw that Fu Jiang had nothing to say, and responded, "I am his coach."

Xiaolan nodded with a sudden expression. Looking at Fu Jiang's body shape, he could roughly guess that he should have a very professional fitness trainer.

"What about you?" Fu Jiang glanced at her and Yuanzi, "Come to the gym to find a handsome guy?"

"No, no!" Xiaolan blushed and shook her head hastily.

"Yes, yes, ah! No, no!" Sonoko nodded first and then shook his head immediately.

"We're not here to find a handsome guy, we're here to find you!"

Tequila subconsciously drew a few steps closer to Fu Jiang.

It's really familiar, it's exactly the same as the Grappa whose head was cut off by his mistress.

He had to prevent Fu Jiang from being pierced in the head by the girl with the murder weapon.

"I, I, I meant to exercise, and then Yuanzi dragged me here." Xiaolan's face changed from approaching the red apple to surpassing the red apple.

Tequila was taken aback, and subconsciously said: "Then you came to the wrong place. The strength of this gym is the highest in Tokyo."

This kind of girl who is obviously just for body shaping should not come here at all!
Seeing that Tequila looked like she was driving someone away, Sonoko's smile gradually faded away.

Fu Jiang's coach is not only ugly, but also bad!
But his ugliness can perfectly bring out how handsome Fu Jiang is!

Yuanzi's eyes looking at Fu Jiang became heart-shaped again, as if he was looking at the most perfect picture scroll in the world.

Tequila frowned. This type of woman is either stupid or insanely in love with a tree. Considering Grappa's unlucky situation, it's probably the latter.

No, he had to protect Grappa's head.

"Look." Tequila pointed to the dejected healthy young man behind, "He seems to want to talk to you."

"Really?" Yuanzi turned his head instinctively, and the robust young man pushed the barbell again with lightning speed.

But after noticing that Xiaolan didn't look at him, his movements gradually slowed down.

When Yuanzi was about to pull Xiaolan over, Xiaolan pulled her hand out.

"Wait a minute." Her big eyes looked at a dumbbell in front of Fu Jiang's feet, "Did you practice this?"

Suddenly, Fu Jiang's expression became lively, as if he was alive.

He kicked the 60KG written on the side of the dumbbell, his eyes slightly bent, "Lan, do you think my body type is suitable for this?"

(End of this chapter)