Daily Life at Conan Undercover Distillery - Chapter 68

In the cafe, the lights are warm and the piano music is gurgling.

The whole restaurant was empty. From the moment when Chijiang Yesan opened her mouth, and now there are still people sitting, except for Jiang Yizhi and Chijiang Yesan, there was only a thin young female coffee clerk at the counter.

The little girl was wearing a barista’s uniform, leaning against the cash register, holding the copy of “Crime and Punishment” in her hand.

“There’s no one else here, it’s temporarily safe.”

In front of the brat, you still have to pay attention to your image, Chijiang Yesan slightly retracted his legs, stroked his wrinkled cuffs, and said in a heroic tone of sacrifice, “I know you have a lot of questions, come on, Xiaozhi, Just ask.”

On his face, he had a non-complaint expression of “what words are directed at me, what grievances are thrown at me”, while secretly cocking his legs under the table.

Jiang Yizhi paused for a while, and made an appearance of organizing words.

He forced himself to lean back, his mind calmed down, and at a very fast speed, he stroked the whole incident from beginning to end.

A year ago, Chijiang’s parents died in a car accident due to drunk driving.

The original owner, Chi Jiangzhi, was shocked when he heard the bad news. At the same time, he suspected that the death of his parents in the car accident was a natural death.

In other words, someone murdered his parents.

For this possibility, he tried to make an effort, and finally seven months ago, he determined that the murderer was lurking inside the black organization and joined the black organization.

From this face to face, the original owner was determined, motivated, and willing to take on things, but he had been in the greenhouse for too long, and he lacked a good body and tolerance for pain.

During the first mission, the original owner was shot. The cause of death was not how powerful the bullet was, how delicate and deadly the location was, but the pain.

Because of the pain and lack of oxygen, the heart spasmed and finally died.

Next, it was him who crossed over and suddenly ran into Chijiang weaving body, gave the dog tail a mink, and paddled in the winery for more than half a year.

And in this year, there have been doubts.

Jiang Yizhi has memories of running bare buttocks and developing in adolescence from the time he remembers to the age of eighteen. Jiang Yizhi has it in his head, and it is still coherent from beginning to end. Organization, in the original body’s memory, there are many vague or blank places.

What did he find out about the black-clothed organization?

——Although it is said that in Conan, the black-clothed organization has collapsed like a gopher’s nest, but so far it has not collapsed, and the concealment is very good, and it is difficult for ordinary people to touch this area.

Besides, Chijiangori doesn’t look like a very smart Ako.

The original owner’s mental state has always been poor. Jiang Yizhi didn’t take this memory blank seriously from the beginning. In the midst of great pain, there is a phenomenon of selective forgetting of pain, which is very reasonable and normal.

In his last life, he was in the business of doing dirty work for the rich. He has seen mental illnesses and even sent them to a mental hospital in person. Chi Jiangzhi has a mild depression, neither noisy nor social Dangerous, he will only torture himself, he is like an ant queen in an ant colony, standing out from the crowd, unique, and very worthy of being tolerated.

Although he passed through and came to this world for the first time, he suffered a bullet hole in his body, and later he was admitted to the establishment of the gin team. He was suffering and suffering, and he was unlucky one step at a time, but he was still alive. The problem is not Considered very big.

And he doesn’t need to take that seriously.

After all, he’s not really Chijiangzhi. People die, dust returns to dust, and Naiheqiao, a follower, really can’t be so enthusiastic about Chijiangzhi’s past.

It really doesn’t work, there are also a series of options such as Jin Chan’s shelling and running away.

But now, when I think about it seriously, the memory of Chijiangye San’s car accident in the middle is blank and blurred. If it wasn’t for Chijiangzhi’s subconscious mind, which was too painful, he voluntarily chose to forget it.

Then there is another possibility-

Hypnosis.

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The current situation is that a biological father who has a lot of secrets from the dead and a fake son who has been resurrected from the dead with a different core are staring at each other.

Jiang Yizhi knocked on the table.

He imitated Chi Jiangzhi’s tone of voice, his voice was a little eager, and he asked the first question: “Where’s my mother?”

“…How is my mother?”

Chijiang Nosan’s wife, Chijiangori’s mother, a gentle and capable woman, Chijiang Yuzi, was sitting in the co-pilot during the car accident, and the husband and wife had a car accident together.

Every unhappy family has its own misfortune, but happy families are all alike.

Chijiang Nozo, Chijiang Yuzi’s husband and wife relationship is very good.

This was an unexpected question after Chi Jiangye had already made a draft after recognizing his son.

The son is still so filial.

Alas 😀

He wanted to pat his son’s head lovingly, but he was facing each other because the distance was too far, so he had no choice but to withdraw his hand and coughed, “Of course your mother isn’t dead.”

“She was injured more seriously than me in a car accident. She is still recovering and is generally fine. Not yet, she will be able to make a profit after the New Year. UU reading www.uukanshu.com”

Jiang Yizhi nodded.

This is also expected.

If Chijiang Yuzi died, Chijiang Yesan would definitely not be in such a state of chatting and laughing, and he would still have time to joke with his son.

second question.

“That car accident… what happened?”

He originally wanted to ask directly what the relationship between Chijiang Yesan and the Black Organization was, but after thinking about it, he didn’t ask.

At noon, not far from Jianggutian High School, when Chijiang Yesan fell off his bicycle, something was wrong.

His hand holding the handlebars is very stable. For ordinary people riding a bicycle, they are a little unsteady when they are close to the curb. They have to put their feet on the ground. .

The shop next to the street has window glass. At noon, the sun reflects so much. When Chi Jiang Yesan fell and sat on the ground, the brim of his hat was pulled very low, and his eyes just bordered on the glass.

——He was looking through the glass surface, observing secretly.

At that time, most of Amuro’s attention was drawn away by the gray sheep in his mind, and the remaining half was watching “Chi Jiangzhi”, not paying much attention to the roadside situation.

Jiang Yizhi was very sensitive to this kind of prying eyes. He was a bit paranoid, and was watched by Amuro transparently and secretly. The radar itself was working, so when there was another look on his body, he reacted almost instantly.

Looking back now, it must have been a coincidence that they met each other at that time.

Chi Jiangye came to Jianggutian early in the morning, so he should have something serious to do.

Jiang Yizhi covered himself tightly at the time, covering his face, but his face and body shape did not change. Chijiang Yesan fell on purpose, probably because he looked like him. He wanted to confirm his identity and see if it was his son. Standing blindly on the side of the road.