Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 293 This is a blessing, Belmode!
From night to day, how dazzling the sun was, driving to the Porsche 356A, Fu Jiang and Gin were silent.

They are on a mission.

Gin needs to complete the performance, and Fu Jiang needs an income that can make up for the money he lost for the decoration.

"Don't come to my house in the future." Fu Jiang's expression was more gloomy and gloomy.

"You also shot my wall." Qin Jiu refused to admit that he had a small-scale war in Fu Jiang's villa.

Fu Jiang bit the tip of his tongue, damn it, he couldn't refute it.

As the saying goes, if someone slaps me, I have to return ten slaps. He fired a shot at the door of Gin Wine's house, and it is reasonable for Gin to fire a dozen shots at his house.
Reasonable ass.

Kyogoku's entertainment-type projections were all beaten to death, that's a whole hundred points of pleasure!

His blood loss.

"It's dawn, I should go back to work." Fu Jiang gritted his teeth and yawned.

Last night, he was dragged by Gin to perform a mission all night, and he didn't sleep.

"Don't forget to sleep during work." Gin took a breath of his cigarette, "I have to perform other tasks at night."

Fu Jiang frowned, "You know, if possible, I really want to give you the reward of freedom of movement."

The right to freedom of movement also represents the trust of that gentleman to some extent.

With the right to move freely, you can freely leave your area without reporting.

Missions can also be performed alone, without the need to cooperate with a partner and monitor each other.

"I used to have the right to move freely." Gin took out the ashtray and flicked the ash. "Once such a right is lost, it is very difficult to regain it."

Akai Shuichi, also known as rye whiskey, was the person he recommended at the beginning.

Therefore, his betrayal also brought a lot of trouble to Gin.

In the hearts of many members, this is a thorn, affecting their trust in gin.

Because this member who was single-handedly promoted by Gin before was still alive and well after his betrayal, and continued to cause troubles for the organization.

This thorn will probably only be pulled out when Akai Shuichi dies.

"Oh, don't know people clearly." Fu Jiang saw what Qin Jiu was referring to.

Seeing the hotel getting closer, Fu Jiang cleared his throat.

"I'm on your side, Gin, you can always trust me, Akai Shuichi, not my opponent."

"Hmph, let's wait and see." Qin Jiu watched Fu Jiang open the car door, and walked towards the restaurant with his top hat on, to meet Belmode.

……

In the hotel suite, Belmode sat in front of the desktop computer, tapping the keyboard with both hands, and took a sip of red wine from time to time, looking quite in a good mood.

Noticing that after Fu Jiang entered the door, she did not change her face, but raised her eyebrows with great interest, "Are you back?"

"You seem to be in a good mood." Fu Jiang narrowed his eyes.

He hoped that Belmode's good mood didn't come from ruining something good about him.

"Yes." Belmode giggled, picked up a form and statement from the table and handed it to Fu Jiang.

"You have successfully entered the Sijing Fudosan Company and become the person in charge of Tokyo. Next, as long as you use your best black hand, the task will be completed."

The corners of Belmode's mouth were raised upwards, and there were small dimples on his cheeks.

And she is about to get rid of Grappa and live a good life.

"That's great." Fu Jiang laughed hoarsely, "But you seem to have misunderstood something."

Belmode tilted his neck and raised his right eyebrow to express his doubts.

"Now, I just finished the part that Pisco needs." Tomie flicked the black and white paper on his hand with his fingers, "There is still the part that I need."

Belmode: .
Her good mood is gone.

"how long it takes?"

"Work hard." Fu Jiang didn't reply her directly, but sat on a chair, "Now, disguise me."

Belmode took a deep breath, then hugged the toolbox, bent over and stood in front of the chair to help Fu Jiang change his face.

She tried her best not to meet the eyes of those black eyes staring straight at her, it felt terrible.

And the worst thing is, she seems to have gotten used to waiting for Fu Jiang to come back every morning, and then disguised him.

She finds out that she is the only victim of the mission.

Pisco, sitting still, drinking coffee every day, watching movies, asking the maid to rub his shoulders and legs from time to time, just sit and wait for the income.

Grappa shows up occasionally, or just attends a meeting to say a few words, and then lives his life as usual every day, collecting benefits second only to Pisco.

And she, Belmode, worked eight or nine hours a day without any freedom, and was responsible for changing the face of Grabar every day.

And, there is no profit.

It shouldn't be, there must be something wrong.

"Hey, Grabar, I'm a little tired. I've been very tired recently." Belmode pressed his temples, his expression very sluggish.

"Drink more hot water." Fu Jiang stood up and walked to the mirror, changed his clothes, and tied his bow tie.

The corner of Belmode's mouth twitched, "Is there nothing else?"

For example, for the sake of my tiredness, how many Sijing businesses should I avoid eroding?
"Bermod, people have to strive for their ideals, and they can't stop moving forward because of suffering and tiredness."

Fu Jiang's eyes suddenly became full of righteousness, like a sanctimonious evil spirit, talking nonsense that he didn't know where he learned it.

"The suffering and tiredness now are all for tomorrow, our tomorrow, the organization's tomorrow. I don't know how many people want to be as tired as you, but they don't have this opportunity."

Fu Jiang patted Belmode on the shoulder, "This is your blessing, Belmode."

Belmode sighed and looked at Fu Jiang seriously.

"I can do my best to help you and cooperate with you, so can you tell me the truth?"

"Okay." Fu Jiang nodded earnestly, "I have learned one thing from my short life. The harder I work and the more I work hard, I will find that there is a limit to the money a person can earn."

He clenched the hand on Belmode's shoulder, "So, in order to make my money as much as sand, some useful stepping stones are essential, and your efforts can make my life easier." Well, you are my wings, thank you, Belmode."

"Thank you for telling the truth, man-eating Grabar." Belmode took a few steps back and sat on the sofa.

"I hate capitalists."

"Me too." Fu Jiang opened the corner of his mouth, revealing his white teeth.

Belmode gained some momentum a little bit, and she had to admit, Grappa kinda knew it.

At least she felt that Grabar understood her well and understood her lack of motivation.

But it's different now, she is helping Grabar, picking meat from the big vampire of the Sijing Consortium.

Maybe she won't get any benefits, but Grabar is also a member of the organization, at least, with her.

Since the capitalists cannot be defeated, let the capitalists become their own people.

A warrior who slays a dragon will eventually become a dragon.

……

After wandering around the company a few times and dealing with things, Fu Jiang returned to the office.

Belmode was stamping the documents on the desk, very seriously.

The world-famous superstar Chris Wynyard is just a tool person.

It seems a little pitiful.

"It's a holiday today." Fu Jiang sat on the sofa.

"I don't have a vacation?" Belmode may be really pitiful, or he may be pretending to be pitiful and raised his head.

"Don't you feel tired?" Fu Jiang shook his head, "Take it easy, I won't blame you."

Belmode opened his eyes wide in surprise, for Grabar would actually have a kind side.

How could he empathize with her?
Inexplicably, she felt that Grabar was not a dangerous creature who had no common language or emotion with her at all.

Compared to some people, he is actually very kind.

Belmode narrowed his eyes vigilantly, "Big stick with sweet dates, isn't it?"

"It's okay." Fu Jiang glanced at Belmode and commented in a low voice.

He could actually tell that he wasn't a young man anymore, but he was still very vigilant.

If it were a young man like Conan or Kaito, he would be very grateful.

Belmode twitched the corner of his mouth, sure enough.

It was a mistake to think that Grabar had empathy.

"But I'm telling the truth." Fu Jiang pulled the disguise mask on the hand mirror, and licked his lips, "It's just the task of the organization, and it's okay to be fooled."

"I know." Belmode pulled his hair and tied a ponytail behind his head, "But I don't want to be the one who takes the blame when something goes wrong with the mission."

"I never ask anyone to take the blame." Fu Jiang pointed to the empty sofa seat next to him, "Sit."

Belmode looked at Fu Jiang's disobedient eyes, and sat down without any hesitation.

"what happened?"

"Tell me about the matter between you and Qin Jiu."

Fu Jiang squinted his eyes and asked.

He still has to perform missions with Gin tonight, this is the best chance to find out about Gin's dark history and use it to threaten Gin to pay for the decoration.

(End of this chapter)