Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 462 Wrong Studio

After absorbing the nutrition in the soul, Fu Jiang left the clinic with a displeased face.

His agility has reached 14 points. With the same agility, he can already hit Mao Lilan on the ground.

That's right, otherwise how can a student be able to counterattack the teacher?
Ever since Xiaolan changed, he didn't dare to make a move, for fear of losing face after something happened.

And his gun skills have reached lv51, which is somewhat outrageous.

Because of the increase of a full 22 levels, Jin Mai's favor for him is so high.

Moreover, after being eaten, Jin Mai probably guessed that he had no chance to go to hell, and maybe he lost a lot of favor.

Because he reached level 51, Fu Jiang's gun skills had two more special effects.

One is a skill that can make bullets turn slightly, and the other is the ability to increase the effective range of bullets.

He suspected that one day, his casual shot would be able to play the effect of a sniper rifle.

Oh, by the way, because the Executor Gloves can additionally learn the effects of the next stage of special effects, when he equips the Executor Gloves, he also gets an additional level 61 gun special effect.

He can use special techniques to make the bullets collide in the chamber when they are fired, causing cracks in the bullets.

Then after hitting the target, it can make it easier for the bullet to shatter in the target's body.

Cooperating with the initial special effect of increasing penetration, as long as he uses a powerful enough gun, he can create the effect of a small hole in the front and a big hole in the back.

After returning to the car, Fu Jiang found that Louis had woken up at some point.

"Where's Kurt?"

He heard gunshots inside the clinic.

"Dead." Fu Jiang tore off his handcuffs casually, "You are very lucky, much luckier than most people."

"Huh" Louis let out a big breath, "It looks like this."

He encountered Kurt twice and survived both times.

"So, what are you still doing in the car?" Fu Jiang pointed with his chin, "Go down."

Louis hesitated for a moment, "No, I promised you that I will repay you. Cooney's men should still be looking for you. I can find a way to send you to the airport."

"No, I don't need help." Fu Jiang frowned, then stretched, "However, I need pesos."

He wants money, and he has no money to buy a plane ticket.

"Okay, okay." Louis quickly took out his wallet, and then showed embarrassment.

His salary for this month hasn't been paid yet.

Fu Jiang looked at the wallet with only a few coins, and then at Louis.

"You encountered Kurt twice and survived twice. This is very rare. You'd better not give up your life."

"Haha." Louis laughed a few times, "Why don't I go home and get some money for you, okay?"

"Okay." Fu Jiang pulled Louis out of the car, "But you have to find a car first."

This truck full of gold bars cannot be blatantly driven to Guadalajara.

"Okay." Louis trotted away quickly, he had a relative in this small town.

Fu Jiang drove the truck to a place where no one was around, put it back in the inventory, and walked back to the spot to wait.

Louis soon drove over in a battered, painted pickup truck.

After Fu Jiang got into the car, Louis was obviously curious about the whereabouts of the truck, but he was very sensible and didn't ask much.

The town is not far from Guadalajara, and within half an hour, Fu Jiang came to Luis' door.

Louis opened the door with a key. At the door, a blond, blue-eyed Caucasian woman who looked about 30 years old came out with her eight or nine-month-old belly, followed by her 2-year-old child.

"Louis, I thought something was wrong with you, I thought... who is he?"

Obviously, the police have not notified Louis' family of his "died in the line of duty".

"A friend." Louis smiled. "Where's my locket?"

Louis's wife waved to her youngest son who was following behind, signaling him to go back to the house and hide.

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

After the woman turned and went back to the house, Louis smiled at Fu Jiang embarrassedly, "She misunderstood."

It's ridiculous to say that as a Mexican policeman, Louis was actually robbed for the first time.

"You never said your wife was pregnant." Fu Jiang glanced at Louis.

Louis was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

A minute later, the woman handed out a small box. Louis opened the box, counted some money inside, and his face was slightly stiff.

"Wait a minute." Louis nodded to Fu Jiang, and pushed his wife back to the room.

After a while, he scraped together the money for a business class ticket and handed it to Fu Jiang when he went out.

After Fu Jiang took the money, he grabbed Louis who was about to turn around and go back to the house.

He took out a gold bar from "the windbreaker" and weighed it.

About five or six hundred grams, Cooney's factory may not be a standard gold bar.

He put the gold bars in Luis' hands, "Get out of Mexico, unless you want your son who just said 'Daddy' to be orphaned."

Just as Louis was about to push the gold bar back, Fu Jiang directly shut him in the door.

"Thank you, thank you, really thank you."

Louis yelled at Fu Jiang through the door.

"Thank you?" Fu Jiang tilted his head, "Maybe I should say, you're welcome?"

Turning the corner, a crow in a bowler hat took flight.

Jin Mai is wrong. Although Fu Jiang is a lunatic who kills people without blinking an eye, he is also a really good person.

Although whether it is a real person or a good person, double quotation marks are required.

……

In the waiting room, Fu Jiang looked at the ticket in his hand and frowned slightly.

The airport in Mihuacho was actually closed, which led him to choose a ticket to Gunma Prefecture.

And this also means that he needs to consume extra gas money.

Well, he doesn't really care about this, what makes him more curious is the reason why Mihuacho Airport is closed.

Because he was in Mexico, he couldn't find out what was going on, and the phone at Mihua Town couldn't be reached.

The sound of the broadcast informed Fu Jiang that it was time to get on the plane.

After sitting in the business class seat and waiting for a while, the plane took off slowly with a loud roar.

Fu Jiang rubbed his ears, he might never get used to this voice.

From take-off to landing of the plane, it took about the same time for Fu Jiang's pupils to change from lax to solid.

Looking out the window at the sky that was not as blue as before, and feeling the drop in height, Fu Jiang slowly took a breath.

Passengers picked up their suitcases one after another, ready to get off the plane, return to their homes or start a new journey.

Fu Jiang didn't get up in order, but sat quietly on the seat, and slowly stood up when he was the only one left.

He didn't really want to move, and it would be ridiculous to say that he was timid because he was close to his hometown. This was not his hometown, and he had only left here for less than two days.

He just couldn't ignore the warnings coming from all directions as if the danger perception had malfunctioned.

And there was something wrong with the empty airport, which made him not really want to get close to the building he had to pass through to get out.

"Sir?" The flight attendant smiled politely, reminding Fu Jiang who seemed a little distracted.

"Can you drive back?" Fu Jiang blinked, "Can you please tell the captain to drive back?"

"Please say it again?" The flight attendant smiled awkwardly and tilted his head, suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears.

"I said." Fu Jiang's long and narrow eyes continued to widen, and the pupils reflected those people who were running back in the opposite direction.

"Can you please tell the captain, give me the words to return to the set of Detective Conan? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)