Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 7 Tomie: I will never lie
"It's over! The iron gate in front is closed!" Mo Yuan despaired.

Behind him, the footsteps of security guards approached.

Fu Jiang looked as usual, but was silent for a few seconds.

It was the first time he knew that there was an iron door here, and it was also the first time he saw the iron door protruding from the gap in the wall and locked.

Looking at the calculator next to the door, which looks like it is glued to the door frame, Fu Jiang probably knows how to open the door.

"Back to the corner and ambush them, I will attract attention." Fu Jiang made a quick decision.

He doesn't have a gun and can't shoot, but he has the speed to dodge bullets from a long distance.

His calf muscles contracted, and he jumped out of the corner suddenly, bullet holes appeared in the walls he passed.

Marsh had a ferocious face, sticking out his head and arms, and shot twice, one bullet sank into the skull and the other into the abdomen.

Two security guards fell in response, and the remaining one aimed his gun at the swamp.

It was too late for him to shrink his head again.

Phew, the cold air blew in front of his face, one arm directly grabbed the security guard's arm roughly, and lifted him up.

Bang, bullets hit the ceiling.

During the lifting process, his rising body obviously paused, and his shoulder joint had been dislocated.

"Ah—" the security guard screamed loudly, facing Fu Jiang face to face, not knowing whether it was pain or fright.

His facial features were relaxed, as if each of the five sense organs had become conscious, and they were desperately shrinking to the back of the head, trying to stay away from Fu Jiang.

Regret and fear took possession of his heart.

"Whose hand is the door stuck in?" With a wave of his right arm, the security guard was smashed against the wall, and his body slowly slid down.

"Management, management, all of them." The security guard said weakly, holding his arms.

Picking up the pistol that fell on the ground, Fu Jiang looked it over carefully.

CZ-75, SP-01, there are such words on the gun body.

I don't understand, it's probably talking about the model of the pistol.

Aim the muzzle at the security guard's intact left arm, put your index finger on the trigger, and pull it hard.

"You're grabbing the wound like this..." Before Marsh Yuan finished speaking, the bullet flew out and shot into the security guard's left arm, making him completely incapable of resisting.

And Fu Jiang's hand trembled slightly only at the moment of shooting, he turned his head to look at the marshes, "What's wrong?"

8 points of strength after taking drugs, steady!
"It's okay, you are strong enough, you can hold it as you like." Nuoyuan swallowed the words he had prepared.

Fu Jiang flicked his wrist lightly, concentrated his attention and walked back quickly. He knew where Shaguchi Zongzhi's lounge was, and it was very close to here.

It was midnight now, and there was still a lot of commotion, and Shakou didn't have the guts to come out and run around.

A security guard came towards him. He walked slowly, carefully looking around every step he took, "Zhuer! Dahu! Are you there? Xinji! How about you?"

Looking back, he saw a man standing in front of him who was so tall that he could only see his chest when he looked up.

As soon as he raised his head, he met the muzzle of the gun against his forehead.

"Don't, don't kill me, I don't want to die." The gun in his hand fell to the ground.

"I know, no one really wants to die." Fu Jiang grabbed his shoulders and spun his body around, pressing his gun against his back.

"See if there is no lounge in front, go and lie to him and ask him to open the door."

The security guard's Adam's apple rolled, and then feeling the cold hard object on his back, he walked to the door of the lounge step by step, and knocked on the door.

"Dr. Shakou, the commotion has subsided, you can come out."

After waiting for half a minute, under the urging of Fu Jiang's eyes, the security guard knocked on the door again and said:

"Dr. Shakou, please respond if you are here, we need to ensure your safety."

"I'm here!" The voice from the lounge sounded muffled through the heavy door, "But I will never go out!"

The security guard turned his head to look at Fu Jiang, indicating that he really had no choice.

The muzzle turns from the back to the temple.

"Please, doctor, only you can explain the specific situation on the 44th. Brother Gin seems to be very busy, it's best not to make him wait too long!"

After the name of gin was mentioned, the door of the room finally opened a gap, and through the gap, Shakou Zongzhi and Fu Jiang's dark eyes met each other.

Click, he tried to close the door, but the barrel jammed in.

"Damn, hate." Shakou wanted to push the gun barrel out with his palm.

Bang, the muzzle of the gun burst into flames.

Shakou's right hand bounced off, blood splashed to the ceiling, and he sat down on the ground.

"Ah! My hand, hand!" He screamed, clutching his right wrist.

"The door card." Fu Jiang stretched out his hand, and the reflection of Shakou's screams in his eyes was obvious.

Shakou took out the key card from his coat pocket tremblingly, and handed it to Fu Jiang.

"I can read lips."

"what?"

Shakou obviously didn't react, but then the muzzle of the gun burst into flames twice.

His crotch and the lower half of his face were covered in blood.

"The expression of the mouth."

As soon as he stepped out of the door, two gunshots exploded from the right side, and with the whizzing sound of piercing the air, Numabuchi Kiichiro fell to the ground clutching his shoulders.

"I'm out of bullets!" he yelled.

Fu Jiang immediately leaned sideways against the open door, took a deep breath, rushed out and slid two steps in a row, raising his pistol at the same time, Ka Ka.

...and he's out of bullets.

The ghost knows how many bullets were fired before the gun was snatched by him.

"Tsk." Fu Jiang grabbed Mo Yuan by the back collar, carried him behind him and ran forward.

If the bullet hits him, then Marsh will surely be an excellent tank, and if the bullet misses him, then he saves Marsh's life.

Drop, the door card was swiped, and the iron door separated to both sides.

Fu Jiang carried Mo Yuan and squeezed through the crack of the door. Before the door opened, he swiped the door card again to close the iron door.

The security guards were stopped outside. They didn't have access cards.

"Huh." Nuo Yuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes and smiled, "Thank you, you saved my life again."

"It should." Fu Jiang replied casually.

He began to search for the optimal route in the map constructed in his mind. Now they are in area B3, and the closest route to the outside is to go to B2 and then turn to A2, and head to the side entrance of the underground parking lot.

There should be people blocking this road, but not many. The total number of security guards in the experimental base is only about 30 people, and there are about [-] people on the first floor of the experimental body he released.

If these people ran around in several routes, they would hold back most of the security guards and buy them enough time.

Fu Jiang wanted to walk, but his pace was getting faster and faster.

"44, did you go the wrong way?" Nuo Yuan scratched his head, "I saw the map on the wall when I was brought here, isn't this going to the underground parking lot?"

"No." Fu Jiang stopped in front of a door, raised his hand and knocked, "Xue Li."

"Shirley, do me a favor, and I will repay you." Fu Jiang knocked on the door without pausing, "You have a sister who is with them, right?"

"What do you want to do?" There was a response from inside the door, and Fu Jiang felt a body leaning against the door.

"When I passed by the reference room before, I saw your file and a photo of your sister named Miyano Akemi."

Fu Jiang organized the language in his mind, "You should know that I am not an ordinary tramp, I have a way to send her out of Japan, and live incognito in a foreign country."

Seeing that there was no response from the door, Fu Jiang continued: "You can always trust me, I will never lie."

He ignored Kiichiro Numabuchi's wide-eyed eyes.

"What do you need me to do for you?" The voice from inside the door was a bit dull.

"You have a car, right?" Fu Jiang stared at the door with piercing eyes, as if he could see Shirley's body through the door.

He is also not sure whether Shirley has a car, this is just a speculation based on the special chapter: "Lupin III VS Detective Conan".

(End of this chapter)