Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 2 Woman, how dare you imagine me?
The security guard waiting at the door was already getting impatient. If it wasn't for the scary guy No. 44 who was using the toilet, he would have already urged people.

The sound of washing hands was heard, and the security guard breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Fu Jiang walked out quickly.

"It's okay, soon." The security guard squeezed out a smile, "Now I'll take you back, um, back to the prison room, you understand, I can't do it without authorization before the boss nods..."

The boss is not referring to gin, but the captain of the security team.

"The prison time has passed. I left the operation area without authorization. I am a first-time offender. I have been in a small black room for three days." Fu Jiang looked down at the security guard coldly, "The meal time is almost here, and I will go directly to the cafeteria, so you don't have to work hard to deliver it."

"Ah, I'm afraid it won't work. Cough, you should have seen it. Today we have a new leader. We have to do a good job of superficial skills. Just feel wronged and endure for two days, okay?"

The security guard rubbed his hands together like a fly.

Fu Jiang didn't make things difficult for him, and nodded his head slightly.

The security guard breathed a sigh of relief, and followed behind Fu Jiang half a step slower than Fu Jiang.

In front, Fu Jiang asked curiously: "The new leader, is that woman?"

"Yes." The security guard nodded immediately.

From this point of view, Shirley plans to stay in this laboratory permanently, which is most likely the one that was destroyed in the original book.

"You're scared, but she looks weak." Fu Jiang's walking speed gradually accelerated.

The security guard grinned, but didn't dare to answer.

He wanted to say: Are you a beast?Judging strength by size and gender?Human beings have class relationships!She's the boss, boss, does your muscular brain understand that word?

But he dared not.

Fu Jiang is very close to him, only less than one meter. Such a distance always makes people become polite and polite without knowing it.

Fu Jiang's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he reached out to the left side and grabbed the name tag hooked on the security guard's clothes.

"Hey, you can't move." In desperation, the security guard reached out to grab it.

But his height of 1.6 meters is too short. Fu Jiang raised the name tag, and the security guards didn't even touch it.

"Dashan, Erlang Maru."

"It's me...can you return it to me?" Dashan was about to cry.

"New here?" Fu Jiang returned the name tag to him, and continued to walk forward quickly.

"Yes, I just came here last month." Dashan replied sullenly.

For a person who is not suitable for this place, Fu Jiang walked to the area where the experimental subject lived without saying anything.

This is a group of cells, and each cell has only a small independent squatting latrine except for the hard bed board.

Each cell is next to each other, forming a ring, with a total of four floors.

In the middle is a square-like area without buildings. Except for morning and lunch breaks, the experimental subjects have to stay here to exercise and cannot sleep all day.

It is said that this is to ensure the health of the experimental subjects, but it is ridiculous to feed the experimental subjects three meals a day with antipsychotic drugs while requiring them to be healthy.

Half an hour after returning, the bell rang, and it was time for dinner, and the eyes of some mice whose brains were still relatively active lit up.

This is one of the rare happy moments of their day.

Fu Jiang gave Dashan a cold look, turned around and left the rest area, returned to the fork that he had passed before, and went to the dining hall.

Dashan scratched his head with a smile, and followed several other security guards to monitor the group of experimental subjects walking towards the cafeteria quietly, without causing any disturbance.

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In the cafeteria, after the employees had finished their meals, it was the turn of the experimental subjects who started to line up first.

Fu Jiang stood at the head of the team and was the first to stand in front of the cafeteria window.

"No vegetables, more meat."

The cafeteria aunt laughed: "Little 44, you can't be picky eaters all the time... Forget it, you won't listen to me if I tell you. Here, I'll give you a whole Ise shrimp."

Fu Jiang kept his face stiff for a long time and smiled decisively: "Thank you, Auntie."

Apart from him, only researchers and core members of the organization have this treatment.

"Hey!" The aunt in the cafeteria watched Fu Jiang leave with a smile before serving food to the next person.

Picking a long table at random and sitting down, Tomie never left Ise Shrimp.

The staff here are friendly and courteous. There are strict regulations on working hours. They never work overtime. They are escorted by security guards to and from get off work every day. The food and lodging are also included. In addition, experts conduct physical examinations to monitor their health conditions every day. I really like it here.

If it wasn't for Shirley's arrival, he would never have run away. He dared to assure that he couldn't find a better job outside.

He has neither a high degree of education nor a professional qualification certificate. When he crossed over, he was just an ordinary homeless man with a peerless handsome face.

Maybe he doesn't even have an ID card, so he can't work at all. With such a body, he can only rely on his face for food, but his stomach is very good, at least for now.

Thinking about his life after leaving the winery with a pessimistic attitude, he couldn't help but feel worried. He blamed Shirley for going somewhere. He had to come to the warm and small company he depended on for survival.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked around to find Shirley. He served the meal early, and the employees probably hadn't finished their meal yet.

It was only then that he noticed that Shirley was on the other side of this table, and she probably chose a table nearby because she thought it was troublesome after she filled the meal.

But due to the status of core members and leaders, no one dared to sit and eat with her.

Fu Jiang stood up, pushed the dinner plate over, and sat next to Shirley, holding the shrimp with his hands without stopping, while looking at Shirley.

He was thinking about how to complete the outrageous task the system gave him.

Those who don't talk about martial arts directly forcefully hug them?To sneak up on this presumably teenage girl and get subdued by security while she screams and cries, or shot into a hornet's nest?

This is not good. According to his guess, dodging bullets requires at least ten points of agility to become a member of Ke Xueren.

"What's the matter?" Shirley said coldly, her tone full of alienation.

Facing Fu Jiang's direct gaze, she couldn't eat anymore. Even if the current scene was replaced by gin holding a gun to her head and shouting "Ah Shirley", there would be no violation. feel.

"Nothing." Fu Jiang lowered his head and broke off a third of the grilled shrimp, "Do you want to eat?"

Shirley shook her head, moved the dinner plate out, left half of her buttocks off the stool, and stayed away from Fu Jiang as much as possible.

She is afraid of me, Fu Jiang clearly sensed this.

He acted like he was hesitant to speak, hesitant to speak and then stopped again, as if he wanted to talk but didn't know how to speak.

It was only then that Shirley remembered that this man with a cold and sharp aura was not a core member of the organization, not even a peripheral one, but just an innocent experimental subject.

No matter how strong he is, no matter how indifferent he behaves, he must be afraid deep in his heart, and he should be the one who is afraid.

When he approached me, he must have heard that there was a young female leader, and he wanted to see if he could plead with me to soften my heart and let him go.

Shirley hooked her lips in a self-deprecating way, how could he have thought that I was just a person who couldn't help himself.

She was not so afraid of Fu Jiang, and now she began to worry about how to politely reject his request without hurting him.

But she is not a person who is good at socializing, and she doesn't know how to speak for a while.

"Under your left eye...are you injured?" Shirley felt bad as soon as she said that, what if this irritated him?
This in itself was something she was curious about, and she blurted it out before she had time to think about it when she wanted to strike up a conversation.

"Here?" Fu Jiang touched the band-aid under his left eye, "It's okay, it's just a mole...it reminds me of my sister, so I covered it up."

He succeeded in arousing Xueli's doubts, but Xueli blinked, thinking of something, so she didn't ask.

Woman, how dare you make up my mind that I don't want you to make up my mind! ?
"Do you have a sister?" Fu Jiang asked after swallowing the food.

"... Yes." That gentle figure came into mind, and Shirley nodded slightly.

Seeing Shirley's expression, Fu Jiang looked up at the ceiling with complicated eyes, "She must be very good to you, then you may understand my mood."

He took a deep breath, clasped his palms together and put them under his chin, "I am an orphan, I have never met my parents, and the only one who took care of me since I was a child is my sister..."

He made up a lot, and Shirley leaned her head and listened quietly. Unknowingly, the sister described by the man overlapped with the figure in her mind.

"In the end...heh, you should have guessed the final result. She died. In order to support me in studying, she worked three jobs every day...Three jobs. She was only 17 years old that year." Fu Jiang covered her mouth with a voice. hoarse.

Shirley lowered her head and didn't know what to say. It was a little artificial to comfort her at this time. People's feelings are not connected. The so-called empathy is just a similar experience.

"Do you know why I stopped in front of you at that time?" Fu Jiang looked down at Shirley, his voice became hoarse, "You and my sister are really similar, very similar."

"Yeah." Shirley pursed her lips.

She felt that if her sister had an unfortunate accident, she would become like Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang glanced at the cold food with regret. In order to complete the task, he had already paid a heavy enough price.

After being silent for a while, when he pretended to get up and leave, he pursed his lips and said softly, "Can I hug you? Just a moment, a moment is enough."

Shirley's expression was stunned, she raised her neck and looked deeply into Fu Jiang's dark eyes.

In those eyes, there was no malice that some men showed when they stared at her body, only calmness.

This may be the last appeal in a miserable life.

"Okay, just for a while." Shirley sighed softly.

With this reason, how should she refuse?The back view lingering in my mind can't go away no matter what.

Fu Jiang sat down again, with his right hand around the back of Shirley's head, and his left hand behind her waist, keeping a distance of about a few centimeters, without any contact with her.

Shirley's tense body began to relax, and she was convinced that the man in front of her was really harmless, just a poor man with countless times more miserable experience than her.

At this moment, the right hand around her neck pressed her throat, she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't make a sound, but the left arm placed behind her waist immediately tightened, and kept exerting force, increasing force .

"Woo, uh." Shirley struggled hard.

She couldn't breathe, and the arms around her waist hurt.

At this time, she saw the teeth that were exposed at the corners of the man's mouth due to too much force, which were as cold and icy as a beast.

Heh, the corner of Shirley's mouth turned into self-mockery, she was so stupid.

How can a person with a temperament like gin be a good person?

Even if he really had an older sister, she would have died by his hands. She was definitely not overworked. She was a... mentally twisted murderer on the run.

She was deceived by lies and became his prey under empathy.

Wow!To have completed the task is really amazing!

A strange voice sounded in Fu Jiang's heart.

This is the notification sound of mission completion, and he has heard it once.

Fu Jiang's arms gradually loosened, giving Shirley room to breathe. Next, he will use clever words to keep Shirley from telling the story.

"Pa", at this moment, a big hand with thick bones grabbed his right arm, and a huge force tore him away and flew him away.

"Crash", his flying body fell to the ground and slid, pushing a row of tables and chairs to the corner.

The experimental subjects who were eating stood up in shock, and scattered around in a panic, fearing that they would be affected by innocent people.

A number of security guards also pulled out their guns, looking alert.

"What are you doing!?" The burly Vodka stretched out his left arm to protect Shirley behind him.

The woman that the elder brother specially ordered to protect was almost assassinated under his nose?

"Boom", Fu Jiang slapped the dinner plate that fell on him during the pushing, and slowly raised his head, with the shadow of vodka reflected in his dark eyes.

Vodka's pupils shrank suddenly. At this moment, he seemed to see his elder brother pointing a gun at him.

His neck shrank back instinctively, and then he reacted and immediately stared at Fu Jiang with his neck straightened.

His forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat. Looking at his eyes and his aura, he knew that this person's strength was by no means inferior to that of his elder brother.

Fu Jiang didn't use his hands, but only used his legs to support himself from the ground with his abdomen.

"Kap bang, click bang", he moved his neck, then raised his head slightly and looked down at the vodka with cold eyes.

The terrifying momentum became stronger and stronger, and Vodka even felt his own death.

Eh?its not right!
A shiny bulb popped out of Vodka's head.

So what if his strength is no less than that of his elder brother?He doesn't even have a gun, so with his bare hands, even the eldest brother can't deal with so many security guards with guns plus himself?

Time seemed to be slowed down, and Vodka's hand moved closer to the gun handle at his waist.

He grinned ferociously, and began to imagine the scene of Fu Jiang being shot through... but he didn't imagine it.

If his strength is not inferior to that of his elder brother, then the result is as follows:

He suddenly pulled out his gun and shot at Fu Jiang continuously, but Fu Jiang's feet rubbed against the ground, dodged backwards from left to right, and then jumped to the side of the security guard with a flip on the table with one hand.

Immediately afterwards, the security guard's neck was broken, and with a wave of his arm, the gun was flipped in the palm of his hand. Two bullets were fired, one pierced his eyebrows, and the other shot into his throat.

Thinking of this, Vodka felt a chill in his heart, stopped his hand touching the gun, then took out his phone and threw it to Shirley.

"Xue Li, I'll stop him first, call your brother quickly! Hurry up!"

With his strength, he can't fight against this dangerous character, so let the eldest brother play. Anyway, the eldest brother is so busy, it won't matter if he is a little busy!
At this time, the hands of other security guards were also stiff, and even the core members of this organization were afraid of him!We must wait until another core member with a higher status arrives before we can be sure to deal with him!
"You seem to have misunderstood something. Shirley is very similar to my sister, so I wanted to hug her, and she agreed." Fu Jiang's eyes moved to Shirley, "Isn't it?"

His voice is plain but infectious, and people feel some trust without knowing it, and have the thought of 'so that's the case'.

"Is that so? Shirley." Vodka looked back at Shirley in confusion.

"...Yes." Shirley took a deep look at Fu Jiang, and lowered her eyes slightly to stare at the ground.

She noticed that Fu Jiang let go of his arms at the end, perhaps because he noticed that vodka was approaching, or because of other reasons.

And judging from Vodka's performance, she knew that Vodka was not sure, even fearful.

To be honest, she actually didn't care about Vodka's life or death at all, but it is undeniable that Vodka was in danger this time to save her.

She doesn't want to implicate anyone.

After giving Vodka a slight nod, she turned and left the cafeteria quickly.

She is pessimistic about her future life, maybe there will be someone more troublesome than Gin by her side.

She will stay away from now on.

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding." Vodka touched his neck, "I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Just after apologizing, Vodka frowned. Does this seem a little cowardly?
"Hmph, but it doesn't matter to me if you have something to do, I don't care." After speaking, he stretched his neck, "I'm not afraid of you!"

He hurriedly left the cafeteria.

Less than half a day away from Qin Jiu, he began to miss the days when he was with Qin Jiu. In this dangerous and cold world, only by the side of his elder brother can he gain some sense of security.

Fu Jiang looked around, and those who met his gaze all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at each other.

The scientific researchers now know why the security guards are afraid of him. With this aura, they believe that he crawled out of the pile of corpses.

How could such a person become an experimental subject?

Returning to his table, after washing his and Shirley's dinner plates, Fu Jiang took the medicine he took at noon and returned to the activity area first.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one here, he murmured softly and turned on the system with all his hands and feet.

(End of this chapter)