Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 359: Shadow's Logistical Support
"Idiot! Why are you asking questions at this time... Run away!"

Bourbon's heart was roaring.

Bourbon, who was being held down by Chablis, wanted to yell "Run!" to his former partner, but because his neck was pressed against his chin by a sharp weapon and his chin was almost pressed to his sternum, it was difficult for him to make any sound.

"Eh? You're surprisingly frank, Mr. Scotland."

Chablis curled his eyes happily, but the strength in his hands did not decrease at all. He said complacently, "I knew it. Since two of you three Whiskeys are undercover, then the remaining one must be problematic, right, Bourbon?"

Bourbon: "..."

He endured the severe pain in several parts of his body, clenched his teeth, and his eyes were about to burst into fire. Even though he knew it was extremely inappropriate at this time, he still wanted to complain -

What the hell is this Chablis logic!
Feeling Bourbon's slight resistance, Chablis raised his eyebrows and simply pointed the gun at the back of Bourbon's head. Then he looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang and said with a smile:
"However, discovering your presence, Mr. Scotland, is indeed a pleasant surprise... I never thought that Gin would have such a kind heart."

Zhu Fujingguang looked at Bourbon, whose lower abdomen was still bleeding, and was filled with anxiety. However, he tried his best to appear calm, and did not put down his only pistol for self-defense. He said in a deep voice: "What is your purpose?"

Chablis, who did not see the scene he imagined, blinked his eyes and was a little disappointed: "Hey, why are you so calm? Seeing your companions in such a miserable state, shouldn't you rush over and fight me to the death? This script is wrong..."

"…I'm really sorry." Zhu Fu Jingguang had a blank expression on his face.

God knows whose script this thing is based on.

Bourbon: "..."

Is it his illusion? I always feel that Jingguang seems to be a lot calmer now.

"Tsk... You're so polite, I feel embarrassed to kill him." Chabuli touched Bourbon's head with the muzzle of the gun. "Mr. Scotland, I don't have any ill intentions. I just want to ask, what did Gin do to you?"

As he spoke, he glanced at a certain young lady hiding behind Zhu Fu Jing Guang, "He wouldn't have saved you and then asked you to take care of the child here, right?"

Bourbon: "..."

He seemed to have heard some great news.

Zhu Fu Jingguang pursed his lips and frowned slightly: "Sorry, I have nothing to say about Master Gin."

"...Oh? Really?" Chablis's finger gently pulled the trigger, "Well, tell me about Gin, or save your friend's life, which one do you choose?"

"I don't know him." Zhu Fu Jingguang was not moved at all.

Chabli tilted his head: "Didn't you just call his name?"

“That’s me asking who you are in Chinese.”

"..."

Chablis was silent, with a strange light in his eyes, and licked the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Scotland, I am asking you a question in all sincerity, but you are stalling for time."

"I wonder who gave you the courage to stand here and oppose me? Gin? He's not here now."

Zhu Fujingguang still confronted him in silence.

Finally, Chablis’s patience, which was not enough to begin with, seemed to have run out:
The smile on his face turned cold in an instant, and his right index finger had already grasped the trigger of the pistol and was pulling it back - if he pulled it back five millimeters more, the bullet would pierce Bourbon's head!
Zhu Fujingguang saw Chabli's expression and movements, and a few drops of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead. His calm expression almost couldn't hold back...

Fortunately, at this moment, an extremely discordant cell phone ringtone suddenly rang here.

The four people present were all somewhat shocked.

The source of the ringing sound was Chablis's pocket...

Chabli glanced at his windbreaker pocket, a little surprised: He remembered that his phone was muted, right? Why did it ring?

Seeing that his hand was not tightly on the trigger, Zhu Fu Jingguang thought to himself that it was a close call. "Don't you want to see who shot you?" Seeing that Chablis didn't move, Zhu Fu Jingguang reminded him kindly.

"Ah~ Well, I don't have any free hands either?" Chablis shrugged.

One of his claws was in the back of Bourbon's neck, and with the other hand he was holding a gun to his head, so he really had no hands to use.

Considering this not very convenient situation, Chablis's phone was very smart... and answered the call automatically.

A clear and loud voice instantly filled the whole room:
"Hi! Um, Chablis, right? I heard you don't have enough hands right now, so I automatically connected you. No need to thank me!"

"...?"

A question popped up in Chablis's mind: Who is this weird person? How did he know his phone number?
He was about to open his mouth to ask, but the other party had already started talking: "Oh, right, I was thinking about what I wanted to tell you... Oh, yes, your subordinate, who is this, Bordeaux? His position has been replaced by me! I advise you to let go of the hostage in your hand, otherwise I will shoot!"

"I'll count to three, two, one. I've said so much. If you still don't let go, you're not giving me face... One!"

Chablis was so talkative that he almost couldn't hear what the other person was saying.

However, at the moment when the word "one" fell, the alarm bells in Chablis' mind rang, and without any hesitation, he kicked Bourbon down and threw himself to the right.

"Den-"

A volley of bullets hit right in front of where Chablis had just been.

Chabli bared his teeth when he heard this: "Oh, I was careless. I didn't expect you to have help."

"Sorry." Zhu Fujingguang kept his gun pointed at Chablis. "Your sniper has been taken care of. Your accomplices in the building should not dare to make any rash moves... Just surrender."

Next to him, Bourbon, who had finally escaped from the crisis temporarily, struggled to support his body and leaned against the wall, covering his lower abdomen with one hand and pointing the gun at Chablis with the other hand.

Bourbon had mixed feelings as he watched the developments that had now completely gone beyond his expectations.

Chablis looked at the two black muzzles pointed at him and grinned:
"Anyone caught?"

He weighed his pistol, and under the astonished gaze of Bourbon Zhu Fu Jingguang, he threw the pistol out of the door with force, along with the glove on his right hand.

At this moment, Chabli suddenly rushed towards Zhufu Jingguang.

The latter was shocked and pulled the trigger without hesitation...

But Chablis's reflexes at this time were simply amazing, and he easily avoided the bullet.

He arrived in front of Zhufu Jingguang almost in the blink of an eye——

"Jingguang!"

Bourbon exclaimed.

He also fired two shots, but Chablis dodged them as expected.

Seeing that he was approaching, the cold light flashing on the tips of Xiabli's fingers as he fiercely swept towards him made Zhu Fu Jingguang's hair stand on end.

too fast!
Zhu Fujingguang gave up the idea of ​​continuing to use the pistol and intended to fight with the opponent in close combat, but Chablis suddenly dodged...

"what!"

The girl's scream made Zhu Fujingguang secretly feel unwell.

"future!"

(End of this chapter)