Budo Supreme from Conan

039: Four years have passed, but the beauty is still

During this year, due to the special speed of time in the world of Conan, Aso felt like only a few days had passed.

But one thing is very strange. During this year, Aso Shimi brought food to Jiang Wudao every day, but Aso Shimi felt that he only brought food for a few days.

If Jiang Wudao wants to open a company in the future, he can come to Conan World to recruit people and let them work for a year before being paid. Maybe they will feel that they have made a profit.

After eating a lot of meat, Jiang Wudao followed Aso into the ship. Today he planned to get some information. It would be very troublesome if he was really isolated from society for four years.

After getting off the boat, Jiang Wudao asked Aso Minori for some money and bought a newspaper.

"The famous high school detective who disappeared - Kudo Shinichi, and the famous detective who suddenly appeared - the sleeping Kogoro!"

Jiang Wudao doesn't know where the current plot is developing, but it has nothing to do with him. He is not a detective, so what is the use of knowing this?

The God of Death actually does not live up to his name. Rather than saying that the dead appear wherever Conan goes, it is better to say that the dead appear whenever he is observed.

Until now, Jiang Wudao has never seen a dead person, and no one in his father's world dares to take action.

As for the monster continent, Jiang Wudao took a sip of coffee and thought that he had never seen it before. But when he saw the two monsters disguised as old man Li and his wife, in a sense, he had seen half of them.

dead.

Not to mention the world of Conan, the only contact I had with Conan, the God of Death, was when I became a child. Since I was far away from the God of Death, how could I encounter a corpse?

Of course, the three people he killed didn't count. In fact, he didn't kill himself. He just sent them to the Western Paradise, so they didn't count as corpses.

Opening the phone, there were several unread letters on it, from Miyano Shiho.

"Where did you go? I asked the doctor and others, but they didn't tell me, and I couldn't find any trace of you."

"Why haven't you replied? What's your situation?"

"Hey, hey, is it okay? Give me a reply as soon as you see it."

Jiang Wudao rubbed his temples with his thumb. In Miyano Shiho's eyes, he had only been missing for a few days, but he was able to send so many emails.

If Jiang Wudao remembered correctly, something happened during the second year that he and Miyano Shiho got together. An angry Miyano Shiho shouted to himself to get out of here and die as far away as possible.

What's going on now? Do you mean you don't want me to die anymore, or do you want to kill me with your own hands?

A faint smile appeared on Jiang Wudao's face. Isn't this quite interesting? What kind of threat could a shrunken Miyano Shiho bring to him?

In addition to Miyano Shiho's letter, there is another email sent ten minutes ago from Suzuki Shiro.

"What would happen if he came to me? If I remember correctly, I should have left him quite a lot of monster blood. Didn't I tell him to starve for marketing? It would be gone so quickly."

Jiang Wudao couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied with Suzuki Shiro in his heart, because in his eyes, the two of them would not have any communication except for monster blood.

But you still have to see what you need to see. Isn’t this what I came back to the city for this time?

"Mr. Jiang! I'm sorry to disturb you. If you see this letter, please reply as soon as possible. If there is anything urgent, I will contact you."

"It seems that things are not what I imagined." Jiang Wudao breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was a little curious about what was worthy of him sending a message to find him. You must know that he had told him to find him whether it was by phone or email.

Less than yourself.

I clicked a few numbers on the buttons of my old flip phone, and then the phone beeped.

Soon, Jiang Wudao's call was answered. The other party was Suzuki Shiro. He was panting heavily, maybe he ran over to answer the phone.

"Mr. Jiang! Our Baoai Pharmaceutical Company is going to be bigger and stronger! Although your friend looks like a primary school student, she is incredibly smart and has developed many new drugs."

"So my original intention of selling monster blood has changed. I want to really build a pharmaceutical group. At the same time, the Ooka family and the Fuzawa family want to invest some money in us. What do you think?"

Listening to Suzuki Shiro's words, Jiang Wudao fell into deep thought. After a long time, he asked with a joking smile on his face: "Why don't you hide the following information? You should know better than me. What is your Suzuki Consortium?"

If you can provide all the funds and obtain greater benefits, there is no need to let them get a share of the pie."

The person on the other end of the phone was a little scared. He was afraid that if he didn't say anything, he would suffer severe retaliation. Jiang Wudao was not a vegetarian with his fists. Now it seems that this decision was the right one.

"Sir, I dare not tell you. To be honest, I am afraid of being discovered, and I am also afraid of what I will do if I am discovered."

"Haha," Jiang Wudao, who was sitting on the sofa, put his left leg on top of his right leg, thinking about his future plans. If you want to change this decadent country, these consortiums and families are undoubtedly needed. It can be said that they are

The biggest help.

"You made a good decision. Don't let them join now. When I go back and meet with their person in charge, I think their conditions will be even better."

"Yes! I understand."

The phone in Suzuki Shiro's hand made a beeping sound. It was obvious that Jiang Wudao had hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, Suzuki Shiro seemed to have thought of something happy and couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Wudao's reaction was beyond his expectation, but it would be better this way, if the other two consortiums didn't understand...

"Aso Minoru, let's go, take me back to the island before."

Holding a cup of the drink he just bought, Jiang Wudao said to Aso Michiru, who was standing next to him.

"By the way, why are you so afraid of me? I'm not a bad person. You should eat and drink. You can just come back when I want to go back. You don't have to stand here with me."

"Why do you think I'm afraid of you? It's not that your behavior at the beginning was too cruel. You couldn't kill people with just a few clicks. You crushed people's leg bones and forced them to stay awake."

This time, Aso accidentally said what was in his heart, but he felt relieved when he saw that Jiang Wudao's expression did not change.

"Do you really think so?" Jiang Wudao asked without looking back.

"What if?"

Aso realized that after the last experience, he could still talk to Jiang Wudao normally with a little courage.

"Alas," Jiang Wudao let out a long sigh: "Three of your relatives were burned alive in the sea of ​​fire. Why do you pity them?"

As he spoke, Jiang Wudao raised his head to the sky. He was not sure whether Aso was simply stupid or was influenced by something to become so kind, just like a virgin bitch.

Hearing this, Aso Minoru was also stunned. Before I pity the three of them, why didn't I first think about how painful they were when they set fire to their three relatives? Why can't I remember?

Looking at his hands, Aso couldn't tell whether it was real or fake for a moment.

"Don't think so much. There may be something that does affect you, but it's just a small impact. And your role is over, and that thing won't affect you anymore."

"That thing? What is it, and what does my role mean?"

Aso was eager to know these answers, but Jiang Wudao would definitely not tell him.

Even Jiang Wudao himself didn't know what the situation was, so how could he possibly tell Aso Shimizu.

"If you believe me..." Jiang Wudao turned his head and stared into Aso's serious eyes: "Then leave it all to me."

His words seemed to have a different kind of magic power, which gradually calmed down the panicked Asao's irritable heart.

But only Aso Minoru understands the difficulty of what the person in front of him is going to do in the future. He has already helped him once. Aso Minoru is willing to believe him. After all, he would be dead without him, right?

"Then let's go. I've contacted him just now and he said the ship will be ready to start soon."

…………

Returning to the desert island again, Jiang Wudao breathed a long sigh of relief. He had to face something terrible in the future.

In his original world, Jiang Wudao had learned some knowledge. There was indeed such a thing as "the way of heaven" in this world.

The way of heaven in all heavens and worlds is the same way of heaven, but the weaker the world, the weaker the influence of "the way of heaven".

The first generation of Tiandao was solved by the first generation ancestor of the Jiang family. Since then, the father of every Jiang family member who needs experience will create a "Tiandao" to serve as their opponent.

Because the first Tiandao was a person! The strongest person before the first generation ancestor of the Jiang family became successful, so the last thing Jiang Wudao had to face was a strong person created by his father - his clone

.

The clone possesses 80% of his strength. Only by killing this clone can Jiang Wudao go to the last world, which is the world where Jiang Wudao was born.

Jiang Wudao expelled these troubles from his mind and started training again.

…………

Time flies, and time flies. This year, Jiang Wudao still looks eighteen years old. He doesn't know his specific strength now. He is really weaker than Kyogoku, and he should have a fake fight with Kyogoku.

"It's time to go back."

Thinking of Miyano Shiho, whom he had not seen for four years, Jiang Wudao unconsciously smiled. Maybe he had not appeared in her eyes for several months.

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