Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Chapter 124 Do you need a boyfriend?

"You're very sad right now?" Fuheishen'er frowned slightly.

Although Gin's tone was cold and sinister, he knew that Gin wouldn't act like this normally; clearly, something had upset him.

"No," Gin said stubbornly. "I'll be waiting for you at Beika Medical Center..."

After he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Fuheshen'er:........

It seems that Gin was punished because of Sherry's disappearance.

But it shouldn't be this serious just because of this one thing.

Could it be... that he thinks she eloped with Sherry and abandoned him?

Ah..

how is this possible.

Fuhesh was amused by his own thoughts.

Gin trusts himself and naturally knows his own principles... The other party certainly wouldn't think that way.

"A sandwich...here you go." Little Shirley handed over a deluxe sandwich filled with fried bacon, meat, and pineapple.

Fuheishen's pupils contracted slightly.

What speed! In the time it took to answer a phone call, Shirley had already made the sandwiches.

Could it be that she... will smash Valudo?

Feeling Fuheishen's gaze fixed on her, Shirley blushed slightly, lowered her head, and reached out to push Fuheishen's face. "When you come back, will you buy me some clothes?"

A clear, soft voice pulled Fu Heishen'er back to reality.

“Of course, you can.” Fuheshen took the sandwich, ate half of it in one bite, chewed it, and swallowed. “But before that…”

Fuheshchen paused for a moment when he said this.

Little Shirley stared at Shen Er with puzzled eyes.

"Tell me where you put your card, and also tell me the PIN." Fuheishener said indifferently.

Sherry:.......

“Actually, there’s not much money left in the card.” Little Shirley shrugged helplessly. “Most of the money was transferred to my sister.”

"How much is left?" Fuheshen asked.

"So..." Sherry put her index finger to her lips, thought for a moment, "...a few tens of millions of yen..."

She originally planned to use part of the money to buy some bags she liked and the rest to tip Fuheishen.

But it seems we don't need it anymore...

"Then your sister..." Fuheishen tried his best to keep his expression indifferent and suppress the trembling in his pupils.

Tens of millions? Is there not much money left?

How much savings does Shirley's sister actually have?

He was about to say something as cheesy as, "Does your sister need a boyfriend?"

"What do you want to do?" Little Shirley unconsciously took a step back. Judging from the other person's expression and the barely suppressed smile, she guessed that the next thing the other person would say was something outrageous to swindle her sister out of money.

Upon seeing that face, a blend of fragility and aloofness, Fuheishen felt a pang of sadness.

Once upon a time, Shirley trusted me so much... and now, without even asking, she's already so wary of me?

Little Shirley looked at the silent Fu Heishener, her eyes slightly lowered, as if she were sad.

Perhaps, Shen'er was simply curious about her and her sister's past?

That should be the case... right?

She thought for a moment, then reached out and took Shen'er's hand, offering comfort before recounting her past with her sister and how her sister planned to give her her savings as a dowry.

"So, do you need a boyfriend...?" Fu Heishen'er's eyes lit up; he had grasped the key point.

Sherry's face immediately turned cold. She shook off Shen'er's hand, turned around and walked into the room, ignoring him completely.

She's overthinking it; Shen'er is indeed quite despicable.

After waiting for a few minutes and finding that Sherry still hadn't come out, Fuheshen'er stood up with a calm expression, put on his black coat, went into the entryway, changed his shoes, and prepared to go out.

Ha... As expected, Sherry still has black, cold blood in her veins.

...........

Mihana Medical Center.

Fuheshchen looked at the light drizzle outside and lit a cigarette... the smoke swirled around him.

His exceptional perception allowed him to hear vodka's reprimanding voice from inside.

A few minutes later, the tobacco burned out, and Fu Heishen got out of the car, locked the door, and walked into the medical center.

"You bunch of useless idiots, you couldn't even keep an eye on a grown man, and she got away???"

Vodka's sunglasses reflected a light so intense it was almost blinding, and his neck was covered in bulging veins; he looked like he was really angry.

"Brother Vodka, Director Shirley has been in the gas chamber the whole time..."

"Yes, yes, and there are people monitoring the area. Besides Lord Jundu coming by and molesting Director Sherry, there are other people around.

"Could it have shrunk and crawled out of the ventilation duct?"

"Shut up!" Vodka slapped the person who said Sherry had shrunk. "Did they test your education when you joined the organization? Huh? How can you say something so illogical?"

As a graduate of the University of Tokyo with a high level of education, Vodka naturally couldn't stand his underling saying such foolish things.

"I really don't know," the underling, his face bearing a red mark, said, on the verge of tears. "There's another possibility... it could be Lord Jundu..."

"What's wrong?" a detached voice asked.

Younger brother:.......

"Hey, Cointreau, you're here," Vodka greeted. "I'm asking them questions..."

Fuhesh nodded, glanced around, and asked, "Where's Gin?"

“Big Brother is in his office, and he looks really bad…” Vodka leaned closer to Fuheshel and said in a low voice, “I heard that Rum not only withheld Big Brother’s salary, but also cut off our organization’s operating funds.”

“It is indeed very serious.” Fuheshener frowned.

What happens to his salary and bonuses if the organization's operating funds are cut off?

........

At this moment, Gin was squatting alone on the ground, his dark green pupils slightly unfocused, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, oblivious to the fact that his black top hat had fallen to the ground.

Sherry has completely disappeared... and her data has been locked.

After all, he was Shirley's boss, and he had to take responsibility for what happened.

Rum not only cut off the organization's funding chain, but also secretly reported it to that man.

As a result, his title of "model worker" was taken away by Rum...

That's not the most important thing. In the warehouse where the Akemi Miyano incident occurred... Japanese right-wing leaders continued to put pressure on the organization.

While demanding money from them, the other party also wanted to hand over the person who started the case.

But after all, that gentleman wasn't someone to be trifled with.

They stopped everything from happening...

Gin's dark green pupils revealed a hint of irritation; perhaps Cointo was right.

Not enough people have died... If more were to die, they would become afraid.

Speaking of Cointreau, Gin picked up his phone and glanced at it again... 30 minutes had already passed.

It should only take less than twenty minutes to get here from the Count's Mansion, but the other party still hasn't arrived.

Could it be that Cointreau really rescued Sherry and then eloped with her?

Are you sad again?

A deep voice rang out, and a tall figure obscured Gin, making him appear less lonely.