Chapter 1026: Pass it on, Gin is no longer goodFujino's expression was complicated at first, and then he fell into deep thought.
Finally, he asked Vermouth again, "Are you sure that the information you investigated is true?"
"It's not a big secret." Belmode rested her elbows on the table, leaned forward, and asked, "I want to ask you something else, do you really not know your identity?"
"You asked me and I want to ask you."
Fujino showed dead fish eyes, "Why didn't you tell me this information earlier? Didn't you investigate me? I seriously suspect that you are fooling me."
"I'm not some god who can predict the future or the past. What do you take me for?"
Vermouth laughed out loud: "Besides, why should I investigate you? You are a detective, and the information is clearly laid out in the open. There is nothing worth investigating. Even if I want to investigate, can I find out your identity that ran out to kill people without blinking an eye that night?"
She shook her head again and said, "He killed an entire organization last night, and then he went shopping with a little girl the next morning, and then he solved two murder cases."
“Who could have imagined this contrast?”
Fujino stared at her for a while, and after a brief silence, he asked, "So, I am involved in the family's internal fighting, right?"
"I don't know about that. I have no intention of getting involved in the fights between you wealthy families." Vermouth shook his glass, "But the organization is very interested in this kind of thing. Gin's help should be to support that puppet to come to power, so that he can help the organization control the power of the Fujiwara family."
"who's that person?"
"How do I know?"
"My cheap parents are also from the same hand?"
"I haven't investigated it, so it shouldn't be."
"Why don't you know anything?"
"You don't even know about your family's affairs, how would I know?"
Vermouth rolled her eyes at Fujino again, with a hint of complaint in her tone, "The organization and that guy have a single line of communication. I am not responsible for this matter. It is already very difficult to find out that it is someone from the Fujiwara family. Do you know what I paid to find out about this matter?"
Fujino laughed at the old lady's aggrieved expression and said, "Are you going to mix drinks with Gin and sell your body?"
"Tsk, your thoughts are really filthy..." Vermouth smacked his lips, "It's a collaboration after all. If I don't make it more difficult, then I can't show my value, right?"
She said, crossing her arms over her chest, her tone full of dissatisfaction: "Besides, let's not talk about whether GIN will be attracted by the color of the skin. Just the scars on his body alone will probably break if he moves a few times. What's more, I think he is powerless even if he wants to."
She recalled: "The last time you opened a hole in his stomach. If it weren't for the high level of medical care in the organization, he would have died immediately. The last time you shot him several times with a pistol. Although he recovered in the end, he still lost a kidney... He didn't have such a deep hatred when he was stabbed in the stomach by you before. Now, when he hears your name, he looks like he wants to pull out a gun and kill someone."
As she said this, she laughed playfully again: "Although I haven't found out what happened, it is likely that he is no longer able to do it. Although he used to look cold and impotent, you are the first person I have ever seen who can do this."
"?"
Faced with the old lady's bold and explicit words, Fujino silently asked a question: Gin is not good enough?
In addition to his doubts, Fujino showed a suspicious look: "So you didn't really mix drinks with him?"
Vermouth narrowed her eyes when she heard this, and took a deep look at Fujino who was sitting opposite her. She asked with some special curiosity in her eyes: "Why are you so concerned about my private life? Don't you dislike the old aunt? Why are you paying attention to her private life?"
"No, I'm just curious."
Fujino crossed his arms and said calmly, "Right now, there are rumors going around here that you and Gin have some unspeakable and strange relationship in private, and that you often mix drinks together. There are even rumors that you haven't mixed drinks or done anything like that for a long time."
"?" 'Which bastard spread this rumor? ! '
Vermouth silently typed a question mark and cursed wildly in her heart.
Seeing Vermouth's face change drastically, Fujino couldn't hold back his expression anymore.
Compared to the news that Gin is dead, Gin is no longer good...
Instead, it made Fujino feel happier.
Killing a person is quick and painful, but making a person feel disgusted is a long-term experience.
Fujino could already imagine that every time Gin saw the beautiful sister but was powerless, Gin would definitely recall his face with the bat mask, gritting his teeth and angrily slamming the table.
“I don’t know who spread the gossip, but it’s not a cocktail, it’s an action, OK?” Vermouth couldn’t hold back when the outrageous news of her and Gin mixing cocktails spread out, and finally added with gritted teeth: “He is just like you, he dislikes me as an old lady!”
"Okay, okay, okay, if you say we'll do the mission, then we'll do it."
Vermouth gritted her teeth and took a deep breath to calm herself down. Seeing the other party's smug look, she was speechless. Then she picked up a glass of wine from the side, poured it into the glass, pushed it over, and complained: "I really don't know what you are thinking. You know that you are a nobleman from a wealthy family and you didn't react. When you heard that Gin was not doing well, you got so excited. Don't you really have any thoughts about the Fujiwara family?"
"I don't have any idea." Fujino lowered his eyes and glanced at the foreign wine: "By the way, don't you know that it is illegal to give alcohol to minors?"
"You dare to kill people, why are you pretending to be pure?"
"I'm afraid you'll drug me."
"If you don't mind, can I have a sip first?"
"No need for that. My poison resistance is very high. If you don't use the enemy V, the poison will kill me."
"Gudong."
Fujino picked up the wine glass, took a sip, exhaled the alcohol, and calmed his chaotic thoughts a little: "Let's not talk nonsense. In short, if I am really a member of the Fujiwara family, then it is reasonable for you to come and assassinate me for someone in the Fujiwara family."
As he said this, he sneered: "Supporting the second prince to ascend the throne and deposing the crown prince is really a classic."
"Why, you want to go back and inherit the throne?"
Vermouth tapped the table with her fingers and thought, "But he doesn't have to be the second prince. For a family as big as yours, there are countless people watching you as the crown prince in other people's homes."
"Just keep an eye on him." Fujino didn't care. "You may not be talking about the second prince, but you are wrong about one thing. That is, I am not the prince. I am just an ordinary detective named Fuji."
“Why, do you want to get rid of your identity as the eldest son?” Vermouth showed a meaningful look, and then said calmly without any surprise: “You know that if you are trapped in a family battle, you will not be able to escape, so you want to pretend that you know nothing... It is indeed a choice that a smart person like you would make.”
"No, not clever, I just find it gross."
Fujino picked up the wine glass and took another sip. "In the past eighteen years, I have not received any favors from them. My parents died, but they didn't care about me. In the end, I almost... No, I'm already dead... They are almost strangers to me. Now, considering the assassination, there is even a little hatred. They took away everything from Fujino Company, but they didn't take me with them. I obviously didn't bother them, and I even got a penny from them, but they want me dead. Don't you think it's disgusting?"
"Do you think I'll go back to my knees and lick their stinky feet?"
"The original Fujino Doji is dead. I am just Fujino."
"That's all."
(End of this chapter)
