Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 50
Chengshi's clinic is located in Toya-cho, Tokyo, not too far from Mika-cho, about half an hour away by car.

The location of the clinic is easy to find. It is just outside the park after going downstairs in the residential area of ​​Sanchome, just past an intersection.

There is a big signboard on the door frame, and there are only four words of Asai Clinic, and there is no more word.

It's even hard to tell whether it's medicine, surgery, orthopedics or pediatrics.

But to put it in a real way, he knows more or less about [-] million points, and he can do anything.

The clinic is not big, and the wards on the second floor are only more than 200 square meters.

In addition to the clinic on the first floor, there are only small rooms such as the disinfection room and toilet, and patients generally do not go there.

Cheng Shi is the only staff member in the entire clinic. Usually, he sits alone on the bench near the door, and he gets up to greet guests when they come.

Cheng Shi sat on the bench with his face in his hands, leaning his body to watch the figures coming and going outside the door.

"Why don't you come back? Could it be a car accident?"

Then he shook his head vigorously, shaking off this disturbing guess.

Beep, the sound of the car sounded outside.

Chengshi quickly got up and opened the sliding door of the clinic, poking his head and looking outside.

"Where is the parking space?"

Outside the door was Fu Jiang, who was leaning on the car door openly preparing for the parking space of the prostitution clinic.

"The garage is at the back, I'll lead you there." Cheng Shi jumped down the steps in a few steps and pointed to the back of the clinic.

Although the clinic has a garage, there are no cars parked inside.

Originally, when Asai and his wife were still there, the couple had a car for visiting doctors.

But later, when I got older, I sold some of them when they couldn't drive, and repaid the loan from the clinic by the way, so that Cheng Shi wouldn't have to worry about it.

After parking the car, Fu Jiang glanced at Lao Litu, and it was already dusk.

"You can go home directly after get off work." Fu Jiang hung his hat on the clothes hook, "There is no need to prepare dinner for me at night, I will buy some myself."

He didn't plan to live in Cheng Shi's house, but chose the clinic ward that gave him the same intimacy as the underground prison in the winery experiment base.

"En." Cheng Shi nodded twice, then looked at the wall in the clinic and thought for a while.

He plans to build another room here to use as a kitchen, so that he will also live in the clinic in the future, and it will be much more convenient to do everything.

Although his home is in Sanchome, only a few hundred meters away from the clinic, he is too lazy to run around every day.

After Chengshi returned home, Fu Jiang did not spend a peaceful night in this clinic as he wished.

His cell phone rang.

"Tequila." Fu Jiang recognized the phone number.

"Grabba, I didn't expect you to be waiting for me to call you."

Tequila's tone was a bit dissatisfied. According to common sense, Fu Jiang, as a newcomer, should call his senior to say hello first, and then arrange a place to meet.

"I thought that unless there was a mission, there was no need for us to contact." Fu Jiang made an excuse casually.

"That can't be done. Temporary cooperation is bound to go wrong. We have to meet each other first to find out. I'll take a look at the bar on the 20th floor of the Dahei Building. We will meet there. See you soon."

Before Fu Jiang could reply, Tequila, who spoke a Kansai accent, hung up the phone.

Perhaps because of his indifference, or to save phone bills, Tequila was unwilling to talk to him on the phone.

But one thing agave definitely didn't expect.

"Huh." Fu Jiang sighed, put on the windbreaker, and grabbed the short hat on the hook, "Where is the Dahei Building?"

He is an outsider who is not familiar with the place, and Tequila can't be more understanding, just say a place name that is easy to inquire about.

After starting the car, Fu Jiang re-connected Tequila's phone, but it was obviously very noisy there, and it seemed that there were many people and confusion.

"Are you in a bar?"

"Not yet, I'm on the subway, why did you arrive so soon?"

"No, I didn't arrive." Fu Jiang's expression was a little stiff, suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears, "I don't know where the Dahei Building is."

Tequila, after all, this is an official member with a code name, right?Why don't you even have your own car and still have to squeeze the subway?
This organization is really a bit wicked, right? Boss really knows how to play, and the remuneration of non-regular employees (experiments) is directly full, and it is only after hard work that they become regulars that they find that their remuneration is not as good as that of temporary workers.

I feel like I've been tricked by gin.

"Why don't you know about the Dahei Building?" Tequilan was silent for a while, "The square outside the Mihua Building, do you know, wait for me there?"

"Okay." Tomie hung up the phone and drove towards Mihua Town at a legal speed.

He suddenly felt that it was inconvenient to live in the clinic, and felt that Ke Xue's world revolved around the two places of Mihua Town and Kuboto Town.

……

At 18 o'clock in the afternoon, he didn't know if he arrived at the square outside the Mihua Building on time.

Rolling down the car window and glanced outside, he immediately saw Tequila standing upright in the center of the square, out of tune with the crowd coming and going.

Firstly, it was because Tequila was tall and strong and was dressed in black, and secondly, because everyone around her was walking around there, Tequila stood at attention and was punished to stand there.

Fu Jiang found a place to park the car, and then strode over.

"Tequila." He walked to Tequila's side and greeted him.

"You see, you can't do it." Tequilan frowned, "You haven't seen me, so you can just guess. If I'm not Tequila but the police, you'll be arrested."

Fu Jiang was a little bit amused by what he said, "Are you really Tequila? Very good, I'm a policeman."

Tequila froze for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I was careless too, you're right."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at his watch and pointed to the small shop in front, "Go in and sit for a while, I'm treating you."

"I don't refuse." Fu Jiang pressed his top hat in the wind, and followed Tequila into the store.

Now that it's autumn, it's easy to get windy talking outside.

After entering the store, Tequila rubbed her hands, then turned to look at Fu Jiang, "What are you drinking?"

"Same as you." Fu Jiang glanced at the crowd in the store.

Mostly students, this doesn't seem like a store where winery members should come.

Tequila walked to the front desk and made a pair of scissors, "Two cups of original milk tea, big ones, don't make a mistake."

After speaking, he picked a corner seat and sat down, took off his black suit and hung it on the back of the chair.

"Do you drink milk tea?" Fu Jiang sat opposite Tequila, his eyes were a little weird.

For some reason, it feels like the image of the organization in his mind has changed a bit.

Probably from the old-school killer in the movie to the one in the animation.

Seeing that Fu Jiang didn't understand his behavior, Tequila frowned, "It's delicious."

"But the calories are too high, it's not easy to maintain body shape." Fu Jiang shook his head.

"High calories? What are you afraid of?" Tequila stretched out her hands and measured Fu Jiang's shoulder width, "I think you are short of calories, you are as thin as a monkey."

"Monkey?" Fu Jiang looked down at himself.

Even if his figure is not very strong, it is definitely not thin. Judging from the width of his shoulders, there are obvious traces of exercise, which is similar to that of gin.

"You mean, gin is like a monkey?"

"Really? Not only does he look like a monkey, but he also has long hair like a man and a woman. He still thinks he is beautiful. Let me tell you quietly, everyone in the organization laughs at him."

(End of this chapter)