Chapter 266: Talk a little bit more if you can talk
"Ajie, thanks to you this time, otherwise I really don't know what I would have done."
Outside the holiday villa area, Tomizawa Yuzo was filled with emotion. During an ordinary meeting with classmates, he encountered a loving father, a filial son, and brothers and sisters, which made him mature overnight and strengthened his determination to devote himself to the field of painting.
The wealthy family is too dangerous, but it is more comfortable to hold a paintbrush.
Looking at these three incompetent sons, we know that Tomizawa Tetsuji may be very good at making money, but his ability to cultivate the next generation is poor, and he is far less far-sighted than the Suzuki family. Having a daughter doesn't have to worry about such troubles.
"Xiong San, actually you shouldn't thank me."
Liao Wenjie shrugged and said unscrupulously: "Because I saved my uncle, you were not able to get a share of the wealth, so you couldn't calm down and paint. Moreover, without you as the eldest son, my uncle wanted to train an heir."
, just putting more craziness on you."
"Ah this..."
"If you think about it carefully, your current situation is exactly the same as when your eldest brother decided to kill his uncle."
"..."
Tomizawa Yuzo blinked and choked for a moment. After a while, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If this is the case, I will have no choice but to run away from home again. I hope that when the time comes to seek refuge in Hong Kong Island, you can provide me with a place to stay."
"Xiong San, there is nothing wrong with being an heir. You have status, wealth, and power. I really don't understand why you three brothers are so stoic about power?"
Liao Wenjie didn't quite understand that, let alone other wealthy families, brothers fighting for the upper hand would inevitably end up in intrigues, or even paying to kill someone to stab someone in the back.
But when it comes to Tomize's house, the style of painting takes a 180-degree turn. There is indeed intrigue between the brothers, but they do so in order to stay away from the whirlpool of power, and their purpose of stabbing in the back is even more outrageous, hoping that their brothers will take the blame and rise to power.
In order not to be the heirs, the three brothers racked their brains in various ways, lest they were not the worst. The eldest son even tried his best to do the stupid thing of killing his father.
It’s really useless!
"Maybe the three of us know very well that we are not qualified heirs, so we shirk each other, and no one wants to inherit our father's mantle." Tomizawa Yuzo explained dryly, that's what he thought anyway.
"How will you know if you don't try it? Believe me, there is no conflict between the company boss and the painter, and there is a bonus effect, ensuring that everyone will rush to collect your paintings." Liao Wenjie is very sure about this, as long as Tomizawa Yuzo becomes the Fuze Zaibatsu.
If the boss is the boss, a large group of younger brothers will suddenly wake up to the artistic bug and spontaneously sell his paintings to sky-high prices.
Essential abilities in the workplace, so you can do what you like.
"Forget it, I'm afraid that I will lose all the family fortune that my father has worked so hard to save." Tomizawa Xiongsan shook his head. The most important thing in life is self-awareness. He is really not the material to be at the helm.
"Xiong San, you think too highly of yourself. When the capital accumulates to a certain level, you can't lose it all if you want to." Liao Wenjie sighed and said nothing more.
Next, he will go to a nearby hot spring village to experience the local cultural characteristics.
This is an arrangement during the day, to deceive others. The key is at night. After nightfall, the Tanaka family's residence and shrine must be checked in.
Because Tomizawa Tetsuji's health had not yet recovered, Tomizawa Yuzo and his girlfriend Suzuki Ayako had to stay and take care of him. They parted ways for the time being and agreed to meet in Tokyo five days later.
The black car was slowly approaching. Liao Wenjie was wondering why he had switched to the extended version today when he saw the car window rolled down, Suzuki Sonoko waving her head, and Mao Lilan and Conan next to her.
"Brother Xiong San, leave Brother Wenjie to me, you can go ahead with peace of mind!"
Liao Wenjie:(?_?)
As expected of a wealthy daughter, if you can speak, speak more.
"Xiong San, why are they going to the hot springs?"
"Well, I was worried about taking care of my father and couldn't accompany you, so Yuanzi volunteered to take over the job. She is such a kind-hearted little girl, as kind as her sister!"
Tomizawa Yuzo said with a smile: "The Suzuki family has a private property in the hot spring town. If she is willing to help, I don't have to make other arrangements."
Come on, she doesn't mean to help, she is obviously a greedy person!
Liao Wenjie turned his head in silence, looking at the bright smiling face of Suzuki Sonoko waving.
Okay, it's free anyway, as long as Conan is merciful and doesn't kill anyone while taking a bath.
"That's it. See you in Tokyo in five days."
After waving goodbye to Yuzo Tomizawa, Liao Wenjie walked into the limousine and saw Conan sitting next to him with a mournful face as if he had lost Kaitou Kidd. He raised his hand and rubbed his head.
"As expected of Conan, he just needs to be groomed... ahem, I mean he's just so cute! He needs to be rubbed!"
Conan: "..."
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"What about me? What about me?"
On the opposite side, Suzuki Sonoko pointed at her face, looking like she was begging for praise. If the brake pads hadn't been pulled in time, she would have rushed over and squeezed Conan out of the door.
"Ha, ha, of course Yuanzi is also very cute!"
After saying that, before Suzuki Sonoko could get excited, Liao Wenjie directly changed the subject: "By the way, if I remember correctly, yesterday was Saturday and today is Sunday. Don't you two have to go to school tomorrow?"
"It is indeed a day off, but now that we have a holiday, we don't have to go to school for the whole month of August." Suzuki Sonoko clapped her hands together to express long live the holiday.
Liao Wenjie was silent after hearing this. As we all know, Conan's most indispensable thing is holidays, and Valentine's Day is celebrated eight times a year.
As for today's specific date, he didn't ask. Anyway, today's date had little to do with tomorrow's date, so it was useless to ask.
…
Night, hot spring.
The fog was hazy, and Conan was soaking in the water with a towel on his head, blowing bubbles out of boredom.
At this moment, Mao Lilan's scream and the lewd laughter of Uncle Suzuki Sonoko came from next door.
"Yuanzi, where are you touching!!"
"What does it matter? Anyway, since Shinichi is not here, he is idle. Why not let Sonoko-san take care of them."
"Go away, don't come over."
"Hey hey hey..."
"..."
Then there was a sound of splashing water. I don't know whether it was Suzuki Sonoko who succeeded, or the weak Mao Lilan who fought back and pressed him against the bottom of the pool and rubbed him.
Here, Conan didn't know what he was thinking about, his face turned red visibly, and he was spinning in circles holding his nose.
"No way, even if your mind is like that of a seventeen-year-old high school student, the age when you love fantasizing the most and consume the most tissues, but your body is only seven years old and has no ability to commit crimes. What's there to be excited about?"
Liao Wenjie leaned against the edge of the pool with his hands, looking wordlessly at Conan who was wandering around, probably looking for a hole: "Also, if you have a nosebleed, get out quickly. If you die from excessive blood loss, I will be implicated."
"Stop, stop looking down on people, how could I have a nosebleed over something like this!"
Conan held his nose and tried to defend himself, saying that this was not the case. The last time he and Mao Lilan took a bath together, he was chatting and laughing, handling things with ease, and was not moved by beauty the whole time.
"Ey---"
puff!
Nose blood spurted out, Conan fell down, and blood mist spread on the water.
"It's really disappointing. They say you shouldn't pollute the water. If you do this again, I'll take a bath next door."
Liao Wenjie stared at the huge flow of traffic speechlessly, suspecting that Conan was going to kill him tonight, so he stood up, took two steps forward, and fished him out of the water.
The latter was bleeding profusely and appeared to be seriously injured.
…
"You are so lustful when you are only seven years old. How can you pay it back in the future?"
Inside the room, Liao Wenjie put on his bathrobe and looked through the nearby map. He held a red pen in his hand, drawing circles or crosses from time to time. Beside him was a pale Conan, with a ball of paper stuck in his nostrils.
"I don't……"
Conan retorted in a low voice. However, the evidence was conclusive and the evidence was solid, but he didn't believe what he said.
"There's nothing wrong with men being lustful. It's just the two of us here. Admit it, I will help you keep the secret." Liao Wenjie said while looking at the map.
"You are so slanderous. When Xiaolan invited me to go to the women's bath, I rejected her."
"That's because you were afraid that I would peek, so you stayed to monitor me." Liao Wenjie didn't even raise his head, exposing Conan's villainy.
"cut!"
Conan curled his lips in displeasure and saw Liao Wenjie drawing on the map. His eyes suddenly lit up and he tiptoed behind him to start reading.
On the map, there were red circles one after another. Conan thought these were the coordinates of the hot spring women's baths, but upon closer inspection he discovered that the places circled by Liao Wenjie were all shrines.
Here comes the question, a pervert and a scumbag has no interest in the women bathing around him, but is focused on paying attention to the nearby shrine. What is wrong with this?
Suddenly, Conan remembered that Liao Wenjie was not a native of Neon, and that there was a mysterious organization behind him.
"These shrines are the targets of your mission. What are you looking for?"
"Enemy!"
"Enemy!?"
The answer was unexpected. Conan blinked and said subconsciously: "What will you do if you find your enemy?"
"That said, what else can you do to find enemies?"
Liao Wenjie put down the red pen, stuffed the map into his arms, and showed a bloodthirsty and indifferent smile to Conan: "If there is a grudge to complain, and there is a grudge to seek revenge, with my means, I will definitely count them all, leaving no chickens or dogs behind, I will kill them all."
Lose."
"..."
Conan took two steps back. It came from the intuition of a famous detective that Liao Wenjie was making fun of him, but his eyes were so terrifying that he even saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood through these eyes.
No way, has this guy really killed many people?
Bang bang bang!
There was a knock on the door, and Liao Wenjie stood up and opened the door. Outside the house was a servant from the Suzuki family, handing him a set of professional clothing.
Just put on black clothes, black pants, black shoes, black hat, white shirt and white gloves, and you will be a cold-blooded killer ready to go.
"You, you, you..."
Seeing Liao Wenjie changing his clothes seriously, Conan swallowed hard and, knowing that his efforts were in vain, he still grabbed the black coat and held it in his arms.
"Don't make trouble, I have a date tonight."
Liao Wenjie slapped Conan away and put on his black coat. When he finished changing and put on his black hat, Conan was already standing by the door from his heart.
So similar!
Exactly like the two roller coaster fanatics who fed him poison that night.
"Don't worry, I'm just teasing you. I never kill. My only crime is stealing."
Liao Wenjie raised his brows, then lowered the brim of his hat. He was ashamed to say that he relied on this thick...loyal and honest face to steal hearts many times, and he is still at large to this day.
Under Conan's gaze, Liao Wenjie jumped off the balcony on the second floor. When he chased him to the window, he could no longer find him.
"This guy went out and did bad things in front of me..."
Conan's face looked ugly. There were two possibilities. One was that Liao Wenjie didn't intend to do anything bad and was just teasing him for fun.
The second possibility is that Liao Wenjie doesn't mind him knowing.
If it was the second type, wouldn't he be finished tonight?