Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 67 New One?He can replace it! (Happy Children's Day!)
bell bell bell.
Fu Jiang, who was noisy with the alarm clock, frowned. He raised his hand to hold the alarm clock, and then threw it on the ground.

The alarm clock fell asleep.
Fu Jiang struggled to get up from the bed and covered his forehead.

It hurts like hell, what's going on?
He looked around, this is Chengshi's clinic, and he was lying on the hospital bed.

"When did I come back?" Fu Jiang frowned and put on his clothes.

He sat for a while covering his sore forehead, and suddenly felt something was wrong, so he let out a sigh of relief into his palms.

A smell of alcohol.

He remembered what happened last night. After paying the bill, he reported the task to Qinjiu, and Qinjiu also transferred the work-related injury compensation given by his superiors to Fu Jiang.

After the bank transfer, Fu Jiang had nothing to do, and Gin Jiu didn't want to perform the task, so he let Vodka drive to the bar.

He couldn't remember exactly what happened after that.
There are only some fragmented images, a white mop, a bear in clothes, and many faceless people laughing. It is hard to tell if this is a dream or reality.

Rubbing his temples, he decided not to think about it, got up and walked out of the ward.

"Ah, you're awake." Cheng Shi, who was about to enter the door, was startled.

"Yeah." Fu Jiang glanced at the howling wind outside, put the windbreaker on his body, and took off the bowler hat from the hook.

"How did I get back last night?"

"Those two men in black sent you back." Cheng Shi walked around behind Fu Jiang and stood on tiptoe to straighten his collar. "How much wine did you drink last night?"

"I don't know, and I never drink." Fu Jiang glanced at the patient sitting on the stool hanging the bottle, "Sorry."

It should be that he was sleeping in the ward, so Cheng Shi didn't let anyone in.

"It's okay." The patient smiled and waved his hands without paying attention, "But those who have girlfriends should drink less alcohol."

As he spoke, he smiled and glanced at Chengshi.

"Female, what is my girlfriend, me?" Cheng Shi raised his hands in embarrassment and flustered.

"I will pay attention." Fu Jiang left the clinic quickly without refuting.

When he came to the garage, he saw the scratches on the car at a glance.

Well you vodka, drunk driving, right?
Fu Jiang turned on the phone, 10 missed calls, one from gin, and nine from tequila.

He returned Tequila's call first, a follow-up question from that previous deal.

The evidence of the yakuza members' transactions is still in their hands, and they can trade again.

Tequila came to ask him if he wanted to be together, but Fu Jiang refused.

He didn't want to be involved in any incident again.

Before he clearly received the blessing of the angel, he only planned to contact members of the organization with gold medals for avoiding death, such as gin and vodka.

He clicked on Gin Jiu's phone, and it was picked up immediately after the ring.

"You just woke up?"

It is already past 16 o'clock in the afternoon.

"Well." Fu Jiang asked after answering, "What's the matter with my car?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, "You don't remember what happened last night?"

"Remember." Fu Jiang was worried that gin would fool him, "You have to lose money."

"Do you remember that you want me to lose money?" Gin clicked his tongue, "You didn't die because of your good driving skills with vodka."

Tomie:? ? ?
Shouldn't it be the script that drives him back with vodka after he's drunk?How did it get involved in death?

"what happened?"

"Did you really forget?" Gin was silent for a while, "You said you wanted to show off your driving skills, but after hitting the back of your head with vodka, you squeezed into the front seat and grabbed the steering wheel."

Fu Jiang's eyes were slightly dull, "...and then?"

"Then? Then there's the sidewalk in front of you. You seemed to be out of your mind and said that you wanted to use a bowling ball to hit someone."

Fu Jiang swallowed his saliva, waiting for Qin Jiu to continue.

"Vodka reacted quickly, and immediately grabbed the steering wheel and drove back to the driveway, but you have to drive, or you have to take off your pants and pee on us.

"After entering the tunnel, you drive straight towards the wall, Vodka tells you to cut the steering wheel, and then you take out a knife and stab and cut the steering wheel, and say it is an assassin sent by death.

"If it weren't for Vodka's good driving skills. Heh, do you still need me to continue?"

Fu Jiang sneered, "There's no need to make up stories anymore, you can't even fool a three-year-old kid."

He paused for a few seconds, "But you don't have to pay, I'm very generous."

"Heh, a three-year-old kid." Qin Jiu sneered.

"Speak directly, what do you want from me?" Fu Jiang changed the subject.

"Jiuchi just lived in No. [-] Mihua Town Sanchome, just this matter, I'll hang up if you have nothing else to do." Gin Jiu put down the phone.

Before hanging up the phone, Fu Jiang vaguely heard Vodka mumble, "Whoever brings grappa to drink will have a sick mind."

Fu Jiang was silent for a while, and tilted his head to look at the steering wheel.

Well, there are some messy cut marks no!There is nothing, Gin is indeed a lie!
Fu Jiang stuck his head out of the car window and glanced at the scratches.

After all, the vodka paid the bill, so he was generous enough not to lose money from the vodka.

The vehicle moved towards the address that Gin Jiu said.

……

At 16:30 in the afternoon, in front of Masayoshi Sakaguchi’s house.

"John, how are you? How are you? John." The man's voice came to the street.

In front of him, there is a German shepherd locked in a cage.

"Speak louder." Police officer Mu Mu turned his head and shouted.

Masayoshi Sakaguchi repeated it aloud.

But the German shepherd didn't respond, and instead fell down.

"How is it possible? Is my reasoning wrong?" Kogoro took two steps back, clutching his forehead.

Conan on the side also looked shocked.

Originally, he thought he had cracked the case of using a pet dog to kill people.

According to his reasoning, the German shepherd John who heard the bell and instructions of the tape recorder should make a pounce.

Just like when Horiuchi jumped down the stairs last night.

But obviously, there was a problem with his reasoning, and some links were still missing.

There is no doubt that the culprit must be Masayoshi Sakaguchi. Horiuchi had bullied and led to the death of his son, which is a sufficient motive.

And because of emotion and reason, Conan couldn't believe that the well-behaved German Shepherd John who had known him since he was a child would attack others for no reason.

Seeing that John didn't respond, Officer Mu Mu shook his head regretfully.

It seems that Brother Maori's reasoning was wrong.

As much as he wants to trust his former colleagues, as a policeman he can't be emotional.

"It seems that there is no way."

"Damn it!" Maori clenched his fists, this time he was really convinced that Masayoshi Sakaguchi was the culprit.

"If you have nothing else to do." Masayoshi Sakaguchi pointed to the house, "I want to go back and rest."

"Oh, good." Officer Mu Mu moved away.

Conan's brows frowned into "Chuan", pinching his chin and desperately turning his mind.

Officer Meguro sighed, "There is one more regrettable thing to tell you."

He glanced at Xiao Lan who was looking at John worriedly, "John will be executed at this time tomorrow."

"What!?" Conan's eyes widened.

"This is an order from my superiors, and I can't help it, and Mr. Sakaguchi also agreed." Officer Meguro sighed again.

Xiaolan covered her mouth, not wanting to cry, but her eyes were already wet with tears.

Shinichi, where are you? Do you know that John, who has been with us since childhood, is about to be executed.
You must be able to save John, please come back quickly.
Xiaolan has never prayed for the existence of God in the world like now, so that she can convey her words to Shinichi.

But it is clear that God does not exist, Conan and Kogoro are still frowning, Shinichi's phone is still unavailable, and the vehicle that transported John has already arrived.

"Xinyi, where are you?" Xiaolan covered her mouth and cried.

Tears rushed out of the eyes and slid down the cheeks.

"Sister Lan, I..." Conan clenched his fists, damn it, if you give me some more time.

Tears fell on the ground, and Conan's pupils slowly enlarged.

"You are crying again."

Under the setting sun, the tall black shadows covered Xiaolan, making the tear stains on her cheeks no longer conspicuous.

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Ps: Today is Children's Day. As a little loli author who has not graduated from primary school, I hope you can donate your tickets as holiday gifts. I hope you will not be ungrateful!

　Thank you for the 100 starting coins rewarded by the students above the sky, thank Mobai Muchen for the 100 starting coins, and thank Xu Yunqing for the 100 starting coins

　　
　
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