Conan's Winery is all my vest

Chapter 329 You Listen To My Explanation

Just the workload of cleaning, regulating and organizing again before the end of the month is enough to make Zhong Changgeng, who has almost entered the end of the month vacation, annoyed and angry.

Moreover, this kind of private territory was invaded and trampled on him, which made Zhong Changgeng feel more and more uncomfortable with the anger and depression in his heart.

The original relaxation and vigilance in Zhong Changgeng's heart had already been completely replaced by raging anger.

well.

Zhong Changgeng laughed sincerely. Originally, the target he had set for himself this month was already almost the same, and he had already taken a break for the time being. He planned to go to the neighborhood to collect the odds and ends that he didn't need to continue living in exchange for money.

After all, this is not just a physical job. As a part-time job with no financial pressure, Zhong Changgeng also runs a gray clinic with high fees, so seeing that his income is almost the same this month, he has no motivation to take the initiative to work overtime. .

However, now—

Zhong Changgeng's smile was horribly cold, very good, this daring intruder had better hide it well for the rest of his life, don't let him get caught
otherwise
Zhong Changgeng's eyes are fierce and vicious, and he will spare no effort to meticulously provide him with a full set of value-added one-stop services.

He will definitely, let this daring bastard play a more useful value than before.

Zhong Changgeng searched and searched all the hiding places in the basement one by one with no expression on his face. His sneakers stepped into puddles of unknown liquid and stains on the ground, and the expression on his face did not appear. Little change.

If it was normal, Zhong Changgeng would have already frowned and was about to explode.

"Whoa-"

The somewhat messy empty wooden crate that was hit by someone was mercilessly pushed away by Zhong Changgeng and fell to the ground. The space created by the random stacking behind the wooden crate was still empty.

Wow.

Zhong Changgeng touched the corner of his lips emotionlessly, that bastard doesn't seem to be here either.
really interesting.

Zhong Changgeng searched all possible hiding places in the entire basement, but as he expected, there were no Tibetans in these places.

Zhong Changgeng turned his attention to the long sink made of cement and covered with white tiles. There were two stacked skeletons that he hadn't completely processed.

However, the focus of Zhong Changgeng's gaze was not the sink, but two large plastic trash bins on wheels placed beside the sink.

It was used by Zhong Changgeng to transport and dissolve the body.

Zhong Changgeng didn't think that the unknown intruder would be hiding in these two trash cans, but being vigilant, Zhong Changgeng slowly approached the trash can in the corner while holding the handle of the scalpel in his pocket.

"Bang-!"

"hiss"

There was a sudden rustling sound from one of the dustbins, followed by a muffled crash, and an undisguised cry of pain came from the dustbin.

Oh?
I didn't expect that impatient bastard to be really big enough to stay in the trash can and wait for him to come over, and listening to the sound, this guy... Could it be that he was waiting in the trash can to fall asleep and just woke up?

However, just as Zhong Changgeng had this idea, before he could react, a child's hand struggled to grab the edge of the trash can, and slowly poked his head out.

Is... a child...?
Takuya Hoshino, who had spent the whole night curled up in the trash can, felt that his wings were about to break off, and there was nothing but soreness and pain all over his body.

With the little yellow duck still sleeping soundly on top of his head, Takuya Hoshino, who had shrunk a lot, climbed to the top of the trash can with difficulty, with his arms and legs fluttering with seemingly useless wings. It fell out of the trash can.

"hiss!"

Hoshino Takuya, who fell out of the trash can, folded the tips of his wings fiercely. He leaned against the trash can in a daze and slowed down for a while, only to realize that a pair of blue and white clothes appeared in front of him at some point. sports shoes.

Hoshino Takuya stared up at his shoes in bewilderment, and saw Zhong Changgeng, who was wearing a white coat he was all too familiar with, looking down at him.

"Hi--"

Hoshino Takuya, who had eaten the undead all night, finally fell asleep, his head was still a little unconscious, "Good morning, Chang Geng, is it time for dinner?"

"It's really you."

Zhong Changgeng's expression was unpredictable. He looked down at Takuya Hoshino, who looked like a child and was still wagging his tail. He had horns and wings of unknown origin. There are many things about him.

but
Zhong Changgeng's eyes turned around on Hoshino Takuya's overly conspicuous wings behind him.

This looks like it should sell for a lot of money.

"What's wrong, Chang Geng?"

Hoshino Takuya, who had slept for only a few hours last night, yawned. He rubbed his eyes that could not be opened, and asked Zhong Changgeng, who was standing there motionless, wondering what he was thinking in a lazy voice.

But Hoshino Takuya's indifferent call temporarily pulled Zhong Changgeng's mind back from the new wealth code.

"Hoshino Takuya."

Zhong Changgeng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Oh, no, maybe I should call you Kurihara Sosuke first."

"Eh?"

The last time Hoshino Takuya heard the name he used was when he met Ryosuke Tachibana not long ago when he was on a mission in Kyoto.

"What's the matter, Chang Geng?"

Hoshino Takuya didn't understand why Zhong Changgeng would suddenly mention this, a name he had almost forgotten long ago.

"Or whoever you are, why you're here the way you are"

Zhong Changgeng recalled the mess in the basement, his voice was cold and deep, "You just need to ask me a question."

Zhong Changgeng looked down at Takuya Hoshino, who was sitting in a transparent liquid with his tail flicking around in a condescending manner, and he asked word by word, "My basement, he looks like this because of you." Was it given?"

"Or"

Zhong Changgeng felt that he might have wronged Hoshino Takuya, but he didn't know for sure. After all, Hoshino Takuya had known him for so many years, so he should have a better understanding of his bottom line and personality.

If it was really Takuya Hoshino that Zhong Changgeng knew, Zhong Changgeng felt that he would have no reason to do so.

"Or is there someone else who made a mess here last night?"

Hoshino Takuya remembered last night when he opened the door, there was a room full of undead.

(End of this chapter)