Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 103 Do You Know Cowherd?

In the medical room, Fu Jiang slowly opened his eyes on the white hospital bed.

The pure black pupils trembled a few times, he hoped that everything he remembered was just a dream.

"It's like a trumpet bird." A cold voice came from behind, and a figure in a white coat sat on the chair beside Fu Jiang's hospital bed, leaning his elbows on the bed.

"Xue Li." Fu Jiang closed his eyes and opened them again, his pupils stopped trembling.

His eyes were full of coldness and pride.

"This result, do you regret it? People who are lazy will not end well, will they?"

There was a smile in Xueli's ice-blue eyes, and she had already learned the whole story from Gin Jiu.

Fu Jiang should not leave this matter to others because he is afraid of trouble and wants to stay at home.

There is always a price to be paid for things that are not handled by one's own hands, sooner or later.

"No, I don't regret it, it's not my fault." Fu Jiang's eyes were bloodshot, "It's all because of Belmode, if there is no her. If there is no her."

The knuckles of his five fingers exploded.

"Repent." Shirley looked at Fu Jiang with a smile in her eyes, resting her palm on her pillow.

"Hmph, cough, cough, cough."

Fu Jiang raised his wrist, as if the dying person wanted to hold something.

He seemed to be confessing to God.

Childish ghost. Shirley gave Fu Jiang a blank look, but still grabbed his hand, "Let's talk."

"You said that you gave all your money to your sister." Fu Jiang coughed again.

"Ask her for me, is she lacking, boyfriend."

Shirley turned cold and shook off Fu Jiang's hand, and proved to Fu Jiang with her actions that she had black and cold blood flowing.

She closed the door and left without looking back.

Fu Jiang's outstretched hand fell down, and he died on the spot.

After waiting for 5 minutes and confirming that Shirley was a cold-blooded and ruthless bad woman, Fu Jiang pretended to be a corpse, straightened up and put on his coat.

The vodka actually made him vomit blood, it was too much.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard the muttering of the security guards in the corridor.

"Don't mess with him, he's too angry"

"That is to say, Boss Vodka just touched his car and knocked him out."

"Shh, stop talking, he's here."

Glancing at the three security guards who were standing at attention without whispering to each other, Fu Jiang walked over the threshold to the underground parking lot.

He wants to experience for himself what it means to be an emperor in a car, even if he is poor, he has to be poor to understand.

Twisting the car key left on the door, Fu Jiang opened the door and sat in.

Um?What's so fancy about the inside of this car? What's this?
Fu Jiang pulled the handle on the left front of the driver's seat.

With a click, the hood rattled.

It turned out that the hood was opened, and it was really fancy.

Fu Jiang got out of the car and opened the hood to take a look, and found something was wrong.

The hood actually wants to be lifted from the side?And it can only be opened in half?
"How is it? Isn't this a good design?" Vodka and gin came from a distance.

"Not bad?" Fu Jiang looked at you with half of the hood lifted, it was so ugly.

Vodka stepped forward and opened the other side, and then pulled Fu Jiang back a few steps.

I saw that the two sideways opened hoods looked like the two wings of the Angel of Celebration logo from the front.

Fu Jiang's eyes are filled with a little highlight, this design is quite awesome!

"It's okay." He replied indifferently.

Vodka crossed his arms and looked at Fu Jiang with a sad face.

What's the matter with this Grappa, it's so extreme, either he is so excited that he vomits blood and passes out, or he looks indifferent.

Qin Jiu took out an inspection report from his arms and handed it to Fu Jiang, "Xue Li forgot to give it to you."

"Oh, that's right." Vodka said quickly, "Did you do something to Shirley again? Why is she so angry?"

"No, I didn't do anything." Fu Jiang looked at the report, "Women are all mystics, and no one can figure out what they are thinking."

Gin nodded his head deeply, but Vodka looked blank.

Fu Jiang couldn't understand the various indicators on the report, but someone thoughtfully marked which ones were normal and which ones were high or low.

On the whole, Fu Jiang is still a relatively healthy person, so he should not be so angry and excited that he vomited blood and fell into a coma.

But who knows if there is any magical hidden mechanism in his body that allows the detection equipment to detect only false data.

"Is there a task? I won't do simple ones (less money)." Fu Jiang turned his head to look at Qin Jiu.

The corners of Qin Jiu's mouth curled up inconspicuously, "It has been arranged long ago, and the reward is generous."

There was a little expectation in Fu Jiang's black pupils.

Gin was silent for a while, "Do you know Cowherd?"

……

Kabukicho at night is brilliantly illuminated.

Compared with daytime, perhaps only at night, this area is truly alive.

Rolls-Royce parked in a paid parking lot, 400 yen per hour.

"Take care of my car." Fu Jiang ignored several young men and women who were taking pictures, and said to the security guard in the parking lot:

"I don't want to come back and see scratches on the car."

"Yes, yes, I assure you, sir."

The security guard hurriedly saluted, whether it was the absolutely distinguished status of the tall man in the silver-gray casual suit in front of him, or the sharp eyes under the glasses, he did not dare to be slighted.

Fu Jiang pressed his peaked cap, half-lowered his head and hid in the crowd, but in fact it was not necessary. People he knew or knew him would not appear here.

Not necessarily, Mr. Mori may be a frequent visitor. No, he is not rich, in order to save the fare he will be nearby.

From time to time, he looked up and glanced at the store name, and Fu Jiang finally found his target in front of a relatively remote alley.

Blue or something, yes, this is it.

Sideways avoiding a man who was in a hurry on the phone, Fu Jiang didn't deliberately stand still because he was in a bad mood.

Kabukicho in this era still needs to be a little restrained.

Going around to the back door specially reserved for guests to escape, Fu Jiang knocked on the door and walked in.

The connected location here seems to be behind the toilet.

Fu Jiang just met a handsome young man who was about to go out for a smoke.

"Huh?" The handsome guy was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously stood in front of Fu Jiang to prevent him from going any further, "Hello guest, this is not the entrance"

"I'm not a guest." Fu Jiang tilted his head and thought for a while, "I'm not here to find guests either."

The handsome guy was startled for a moment, then his eyes lit up, "Oh, you are Mr. Kawakami who came to work today, right? Standing with you makes me nervous, I almost forgot about it."

Fu Jiang wears glasses and looks fierce but not frightening. Naturally, the handsome guy will not be afraid.

So, handsome guy means that standing next to him makes him feel inferior.

Very good, I'm tired of listening to praise him for being handsome, and changing the way of boasting makes him feel more comfortable.

However, it is unnecessary to belittle yourself, but maybe this is out of professional habits?
"You've got the wrong person, I'm not Mr. Kawakami."

If Fu Jiang hadn't been sure that Qin Jiu didn't know the name Kawakami Tomie, he would have felt that Qin Jiu had tricked him.

Seeing the bewildered expression of the handsome guy, Fu Jiang squeezed the temple of his glasses and gently pulled them down.

"I'm here to see Mr. Kimura."

The handsome guy's expression suddenly became terrified, and then he immediately hid it, but he still lowered his head and flinched.

"Oh, you are, well, I see, Mr. Kimura is resting in the room on the second floor."

"Very well, thank you for telling me." Fu Jiang walked straight forward, and walked up quickly when passing the stairs.

Maybe Gin really found him a good "job".

(End of this chapter)