Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 477 Vodka: The FBI still wants to order me?
2012.12.5 points.

A silver-white family car with a lot of blood on the front slowed down slowly on the asphalt road and stopped.

Tomie checked the time with a mechanical watch he had claimed for free at a watch shop.

Then he opened the door and got out of the car.

There was a row of cars in front of Fu Jiang, blocking the whole road.

And the corpses of monsters were piled up in front of this row of cars, roughly two or three hundred.

This should be the work of Gin and others.

Waiting for the casual survivor group does not have such strength.

Fu Jiang activated the spiritual vision ability brought by the "Eye of Death" and scanned the corpses piled up in front of him.

No soul exists, and this firefight took place at least half an hour ago.

According to Fu Jiang's observation during this period, the soul of monsters is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

It is weak to hold for a few minutes, and it is quite common to hold for half an hour.

Fu Jiang opened the inventory, took out a pair of combat boots, and replaced his leather shoes.

Tucking his trouser legs into his combat boots, he stepped over pools of corpses and blood that would have sunk his feet, and rolled behind a barrier of vehicles.

His nostrils twitched slightly, Xiaolan's smell remained here.

Well, this kind of statement seems to be a bit perverted, so let's call it "the clue left by Xiaolan".

Fu Jiang closed his eyes and felt the clues enter his mind through his nasal cavity.

When he opened his eyes again, a red Qi...er, a chain of clues appeared in his sight.

Fu Jiang followed the clues and walked forward for about ten meters, and the color of the clues became lighter.

"Here, I entered the interior of the vehicle."

Fu Jiang's line of sight extended to the front following the clues, and this residual information should support him to track for a long distance.

If you're lucky enough, the end of this clue is where Qin Jiu and the others are located.

……

Winter nights always come quickly, and scattered snowflakes fall from the dark sky.

"Huh." Xiaolan blew into the sky, and the white water vapor floated higher and higher along the biting wind.

"Are you tired? Change shift." Vodka came over with a down jacket and put it on Xiaolan's shoulders.

This is a large supermarket. The fourth floor is full of men's and women's clothing, so you don't have to worry about finding the right clothes to wear.

"No need." Xiaolan sat on the window sill, with her right leg bent and stepped outside the window sill, while the other leg drooped outward, making people worry that she might accidentally fall down.

"If someone or a monster comes, I will wake you up."

Her right arm rested on her bent knee, and her leather-gloved palms opened and closed, making creaking rubbing sounds.

"Okay then." Vodka yawned, "If you see a monster, you scream."

"Scream?" Xiao Lan whispered with a little want to laugh: "I can't."

Her voice was very small, and the vodka who had gone far could not hear her clearly.

Xiaolan continued to keep vigil, monitoring the street.

She was very depressed because she was worried about her family and Fu Jiang who had never heard from her.

Mori Kogoro did not go with her, except for the day when the crisis just broke out.

After she contacted Gin by phone, and Gin arrived in a helicopter gunship, she and Kogoro were separated.

Kogoro Mori was going to find his estranged wife Eri, and entrusted Gin and Vodka, who seemed to know Ran well, to take care of Ran, he borrowed an ordinary pistol and walked out without looking back.

Conan Edogawa worried her even more. Although Conan was smart, he was just a child after all.

"If I had known it earlier, I would have asked him to take leave with me. Anyway, his grades have been good."

Xiaolan's fist clenched again.

Fu Jiang was the last one to worry about. When she asked if it was necessary to search and rescue Fu Jiang, whether it was gin or vodka, she showed a strange expression.

They seem to be very sure that nothing will happen to Fu Jiang, why?

Maybe Fu Jiang is stronger than she always thought?

He is obviously just a despicable adult who is full of lies to children.

The air was getting colder and colder, Xiaolan tightened the down jacket that was draped over her shoulders, and stretched her arms into the sleeves.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a black shadow moving on the street 200 meters away?

She raised the telescope in her left hand.

Whoosh, a short bow and arrow hit the bottom of the lens barrel, knocking away the telescope in her hand.

The binoculars flew backwards and landed on the stone tile floor behind them.

Xiaolan flicked her wrist, turned her body backwards with great flexibility, left the window and stood on the ground.

Tap, tap, the sound of boots hitting the ground echoed in the empty corridor.

Xiaolan ran to the monitoring room separated by a corridor, opened the door and entered.

Gin, who seemed to be in a deep sleep, opened his eyes, "A lot?"

"There's only one, and I'm not sure if it's a monster." Xiao Lan rubbed her left wrist, "After more than 200 meters, I shot down my telescope with something like a crossbow."

"Crossbow" Gin picked up the half-top hat that was on the ground and put it on his head, flipped his silver hair behind his body, and stood up.

"That's Grappa's old weapon."

"Fu Jiang?" Xiaolan's eyes flashed with joy, and she immediately became serious, "Could he have already..."

"Hmph, if even he turns into a monster, it will be troublesome."

Gin took out the cigarette case, flicked a cigarette, bit it between his teeth, and lit it with a match.

He kicked the vodka snoring beside him, "Get up."

"Huh?" Vodka was taken aback and stood up quickly.

His nerves are thick, and he can fall asleep so fast and so deeply in this environment.

"Call everyone up and ask Akai Hideo to go to the supermarket with a gun."

"Oh, good." Vodka quickly picked up the walkie-talkie.

Gin Jiu held the barrel of the assault rifle with his left hand, and walked downstairs quickly without taking the elevator.

The city has stopped power supply, although there is backup energy in the supermarket, but no one knows when it will run out.

Once you get stuck while taking the elevator, it will be troublesome.

"I'll go with you." Xiaolan ran behind Qin Jiu in small steps.

"If you are sure that you can shoot without hesitation, then follow up, otherwise you should cherish your own life." Qin Jiu sneered.

Grappa would be scary enough without turning into a monster.

If he turned into a monster, how terrifying would it be? He didn't even dare to think about it.

I'm afraid that monsters among monsters are not enough to describe it.

After all, Grabar was like a monster among monsters a long time ago.

……

Fu Jiang, with five or six guns on his back, stepped on the thin layer of snow, leaving shallow footprints.

His direction of progress is the supermarket.

Because it was too dark, he couldn't see who the person sitting on the window was.

All I saw was that the little black man was holding something that shimmered under the moonlight.

In order to prevent a hole from being shot in the top hat, he acted first.

Fu Jiang bent down, grabbed the gap under the rolling shutter door with one hand, and lifted it upwards.

The right hand is directly pushing open the glass door of the supermarket.

In an instant, the muzzles of seven black holes were aimed at him.

"It's really a special welcome party." Fu Jiang let go, and the rolling door fell to the ground with a bang.

Fu Jiang pressed his short top hat and turned his head to look above the rolling door, "Oh, it seems to be broken."

"It's okay." Akai Shuichi shined a flashlight on the top of the shutter door, "Vodka will fix it."

"Don't you know how to fix it?" Vodka refused, and the FBI still wanted to order him?
"Yes, I can fix it, because I am the one who taught you how to fix the rolling door."

After Akai Shuichi finished speaking, he looked Fu Jiang up and down a few times, and let out a snort.

"It turns out that you are a member of the organization, and you pretended to be quite similar last time."

"Pretending? I acted in my true colors." Fu Jiang opened the corner of his mouth, "Aren't you a stinky mouse from the FBI?"

Fu Jiang looked at Qin Jiu, and said coldly: "I thought he had already stink in the gas chamber, you have become soft-hearted, Qin Jiu."

"He escaped by himself after the crisis broke out, and I was in Kabadocho at that time."

Gin gave a brief explanation.

If he only considers sensibility and not rationality, he is also very happy that Akai Shuichi stinks in the gas chamber.

Fu Jiang stopped talking and glanced at the few people in front of him.

The model worker duo, the sniper trio, the mystic, the black-haired angel.

People are more neat than he imagined.

"What about tequila and pisco? And Ireland."

"Not in touch." Qin Jiu glanced at the few people, "Does anyone want to talk about the past if they can't tell the situation?"

no respond.

Gin pointed to the inside of the supermarket with his chin, "Let me tell you about the situation first."

"That's good." Fu Jiang followed Qin Jiu with his pocket in his pocket, listening to Qin Jiu explain the current situation while walking.

"Rum has mutated, and that gentleman has not escaped."

(End of this chapter)