Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 141 Gin went bankrupt

"Time is money. I don't like to repeat myself. I think you have heard it clearly."

Rum's voice was equally low, "I'm also in a bad mood, worse than you."

"What's wrong?" Fu Jiang walked to Qin Jiu and sat down.

"The bank of the organization" Gin Jiu's eyes kept emitting murderous intent, "It was robbed."

Fu Jiang dug his ears, he seemed to have auditory hallucinations?
After looking at Vodka's expression and confirming that he heard correctly, Fu Jiang frowned.

"Where's the bank? Who did it? How much was lost?"

"It's at the bank in the United States." Gin raised his needle-pricked hand and pressed his eye sockets hard. "More than 20 tons of gold bars, how much do you think is lost?"

"Who did it?" Fu Jiang's pupils dilated.

He didn't know how much twenty tons of gold bars were worth, but he was sure that it was a sum of money large enough for him to live in peace for a lifetime.

Now those robbers must have not had time to sell the stolen goods, as long as he joins forces with Hongzi, the old housekeeper, and Kuaidou to steal those gold bars.

He can finish gathering money in an instant, and then escape to a safe country to start his own peaceful life.

"Balinka was shot in the head by a thousand meters away, this kind of marksmanship" Qin Jiu's whisper woke Fu Jiang from his fantasy.

Vodka slowly opened his mouth, "Could it be?"

"Akai Shuichi." Qin Jiu spat out a name word by word.

All his property is stored in the organization's bank.

But now, that bank has suffered huge losses, and the capital cannot be turned over for a while.

Rum has already told him that the funds stored by the members of the organization will be temporarily confiscated, and compensation will be made when the situation improves.

But excluding the deposit, he only carried 15 yen in cash with him.

And his real estate, those houses, were not very easy to sell.

He would lose a lot of money just by selling it at normal value.

He can't let the buyer know that this is an illegal building with a secret door and a secret basement, right?

As for his car, he has only one Porsche 356A.

And clothes?He never buys famous brands, and his everyday clothes are very ordinary, and he can't even earn money for meals by selling second-hand clothes.

He had nothing to sell except dynamite, he had no superfluous luxuries, and dynamite was useful.

"What did that gentleman say?" Qin Jiu asked coldly.

"Boss is very angry." Rum pursed his lips. "You'd better not disturb him. The only thing he wants to hear now is that the money was stolen back, or who in the organization brought death to Akai Shuichi."

Gin took out the crushed cigarette case, and took out a crumpled cigarette.

"Is smoking allowed in the clinic?"

"Let's smoke it." Fu Jiang shook his head, "I'll just open the window later."

Qin Jiu, you are so miserable, I can tell by your expression, you put all your money in that bank, right?
Gin took a deep breath of smoke and then slowly exhaled it, calculating how long the FBI would make his efforts all in vain.

"Now you understand why I sent people to negotiate with the loan sharks. The organization is in urgent need of cash. If there is not enough money within the deadline, then. Boss will have to pay for it himself."

This will obviously irritate that gentleman completely. Although he is the leader of the organization, he is more like a major shareholder.

After investing a sum of money in the organization in the early stage to allow the organization to operate normally and establish its own industry and profit channels, it was left alone.

Usually, I don't issue any orders, and only pay attention to some general directions to prevent the purpose of the organization from going astray.

The organization has never been sitting on the mountain, but self-sufficient.

Gin closed his eyes and didn't speak, he was tired.

When he thought that all his hard work for so long was wiped out by this loss, he felt unprecedentedly tired.

Fortunately, the organization is still reasonable, and did not ask Gin to bear the loss and pay compensation.

After all, the undercover in the United States leaked the news, and it has something to do with the undercover in Japan that he didn't kill all the gin?
Even if the news leaked from the undercover in Japan, that's reasonable. If the undercover can be caught, who will send the undercover?
"Hello? Gin? Is Grabar with you? Give him the phone, I want to hear from someone who is calm enough now."

Rum knew that Grabar had joined the organization for a short time, and he didn't know that the organization had a bank, and he wouldn't be fooled to deposit money in a bank in the United States, so there should be no losses.

"I'm here." Fu Jiang took the phone from Qin Jiu's hand, "What's the matter?"

"Well, Gin has already told me that you saw through Shibasaki Kintaro's intentions, which is good, you have a sharp mind.

"So, I would like to hear your opinion, a cautious and calm judgment after weighing the pros and cons.

"Are you sure that Shibazaki Kintaro is playing us? This matter was discussed by my subordinates, and I don't know the details very well."

Not sure about the details?Are you lying to ghosts? Could it be that your subordinates used your mobile phone to send the task to Gin Jiu?

"I'm pretty sure." Fu Jiang didn't tell the truth, saving face for Langmu.

"Very good, very good, very good." Rum said three good things in a row, "Time is money, and he wasted my time when I needed money the most."

There was the sound of turning on the faucet on Rum's side, "Kill him and take all the property that can be found, and my subordinate 'Jin Mai' will also help you."

After speaking, he hastily hung up the phone.

After Fu Jiang relayed Lang Mu's request, he sat on the hospital bed and crossed his legs, "Tell me what you know about Jinmai."

This is a wine name that did not appear in the original book, but since he is one of Rum's most trusted subordinates, I am afraid it will not be too bad.

Gin lowered his head and organized his words for a while.

"He is bald and has highly recognizable tattoos on his head. It is hard to tell where he is from, but he is probably not Asian.

"I haven't worked with him, but there are a lot of rumors about him in the organisation.

"Cruel, vicious, has a serious habit of killing, and does things regardless of the consequences."

Every time Gin said something, Vodka nodded his head, and finally added something.

"He must be a psychopath, a particularly serious one, worse than you."

Fu Jiang gave vodka a white look, "I'm not psychopathic, I said it was just a model, a simulated mannequin."

But Fu Jiang can be sure, at least this person is a real wine, not an undercover agent.

No undercover agent would go so far, and he would not be able to get rid of it at all, just like Gin, even in a country like Japan where the death penalty is not easy, once Gin is caught and his crimes are investigated one by one, there is only death an ending.

But Fu Jiang doesn't like people who like to kill, it's true, he prefers the type of gin and vodka.

After hanging the hanging bottle, Fu Jiang did not charge a penny for the gin.

This violated his original plan, but as the saying goes, the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

Now Gin has turned into a bankrupt.

If it doesn't work out, Gin doesn't have as much money as he does.

Alas, it's really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, Feng Shui turns around.

Gin Jiu was on the phone with Jin Mai at this time.

"Now?"

"Yes, you heard that right, Rum often said 'time is money', and I think so too."

"It's up to you." Gin Jiu hung up the phone, turned to Fu Jiang and Vodka and said; "Jin Mai intends to carry out the task immediately."

Vodka yawned loudly, he slept at three o'clock last night.

Although Fu Jiang didn't sleep all night, he is in good condition now.

"Let's go, let me tell Cheng Shi."

Gin nodded, and waited in the car with vodka.

"Be careful and come back early." Cheng was chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

"Okay." Fu Jiang reached out and touched his back, as if he wanted to pull out something.

In silence, Vodka drove to a single-family villa.

The villa is very large, only a little smaller than the Masuyama Kensan family. It seems that this business has really brought enough benefits to Kintaro Shibazaki.

After waiting at the door for 10 minutes, the agreed time has passed, but Jin Mai still didn't come.

"I can't get through the phone." Qin Jiu glanced at the street, "Let's deal with it directly."

Just a plutocrat and possibly a handful of thugs, three would be enough.

Fu Jiang hummed a tune to turn on the system, and took out a pistol for emergencies.

Knocked on the door, a strong man opened the door, "What's the matter?"

"The corpse has been disposed of, and part of the debt has been received." Vodka pressed in front of the man, "Get out of the way, don't waste our time."

The man curled his lips and moved away, leading the three of them to the second floor.

At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from outside.

Along the window, several people saw the scene outside.

(End of this chapter)