Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

It was not until the troublemaker finished her tearful speech in front of the crowd that Qilichu spoke:

"Madam, you are saying that your husband had an allergic reaction after taking the medicine produced by our company, and then after the emergency treatment, he became like this...right?"

"That's right! Wuwuwuwu! My poor husband——"

As she spoke, the woman started crying again.

This scene was quite strange in Qilichu's eyes.

A husband in his forties and a wife in her twenties?

To extort money?

Want to take money from the stingy 996 except for those who are absolutely generous to Yun Xianhe?

Facing the pointing and criticizing from others, Qilichu was not at all timid, nor did he show the arrogance of a big company.

After getting the answer, the other party slowly took out a small notebook from his pocket and opened a ballpoint pen.

"Excuse me, when did your husband start using our company's drugs?"

"Last week."

The sudden question made the woman stunned.

That's not right. According to the plan they had rehearsed before, the other party shouldn't insist that it's impossible, and then she should continue crying to win the sympathy of the onlookers who don't know the truth.

Everyone pointed fingers at him, and he was speechless and furious. Then, when public opinion fermented, he was busy dealing with public relations...

Thinking of this, the woman secretly glanced at Qilichu while pretending to cry.

The other person had dark circles under his eyes, and the subtle expressions on his face could reveal his fatigue...

It's amazing that someone who has been working overtime for so long can still remain so calm.

What a monster…

"What kind of medicine are you taking?"

"It's the one who treats stomach problems. I forgot his name. By the way, I have the receipt for the medicine here."

Having said that, the woman took out a stack of photocopies from her bag.

Drug purchase records, hospitalization records, diagnosis certificates issued by hospitals...

Qilichu flipped through it casually and raised his eyebrows.

I didn't expect it to be quite complete.

But there is one thing that I overlooked...

The woman did not see the two pixels that made Qilichu's mouth curl up.

She turned her head and pretended to bury her face in her 'husband's' shoulder, which was actually just the right way to show her vulnerability to the crowd behind her.

"My husband often drinks alcohol for social events and his stomach is not in good condition. We bought your medicine after hearing the recommendation from a friend."

Qilichu's hands, which were writing and drawing, suddenly stopped.

The man who had been calculating the compensation on the paper returned his gaze to the woman and asked again, as if he was unsure:

"You mean, he drank alcohol and had a stomachache, and then he took the medicine produced by our company, right?"

"That's right! It's stomach medicine!"

The woman's tone was very firm.

Upon hearing this, Qilichu pulled up the corner of his mouth, revealing a not-so-gentle smile, and his hands did not stop moving, writing another stroke under the relevant items of compensation.

Seeing that Qilichu didn't react, the woman wanted to cry.

At this moment, Qilichu stopped recording, tore off the piece of paper he had written, and handed it to the woman:

"Okay, I've written down everything about compensation on paper. Madam, would you like to see it?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

So they admit that there is something wrong with their medicine?

Qilichu didn't pay attention to the tiny noises around him, he just handed the note forward again.

Seeing how confident he was, the woman didn't hesitate and reached out to grab the paper and read it carefully.

First, take a look at the money, 100 million beautiful coins.

Hmm, hm? How much?!

The woman looked at it again in disbelief.

After confirming that the amount written on it was 100 million and that the unit was beautiful currency, my eyes widened.

So much money...

As a low-level employee of a winery, she may not be able to earn this much in her entire life.

Are big companies so generous?

At this moment, this person had a slight desire to be a little greedy.

But after she saw the words above, she couldn't help but scream:

"What a joke! What do you mean I need to pay you money?"

The 'actor' who was sitting in a wheelchair and borrowed from the laboratory to make up the numbers was startled by her shout.

His brain, already weak and affected by the drugs, felt like it was being pricked by needles, and his face was filled with pain.

The woman who noticed the other person's uncomfortable expression immediately put on a dramatic act and squatted beside the wheelchair to ask about his well-being.

However, her crying made the man's already pale face even paler.

The crowd's chatter grew louder.

However, perhaps because they were afraid of the row of security guards standing not far behind Qili Chu, no one dared to step forward to speak up for the woman.

Even if you want to be a hero and save the beauty...

Her husband is still there, he is not dead yet.

Unlike the woman's heartfelt performance, Qilichu did not have much emotional ups and downs from beginning to end.

"Ma'am, next time before taking medicine, I hope you and your husband can read the instructions in advance. Also, please stop stealing medicine from the hospital."

"??"

The crying woman's expression froze.

She didn't care about the man who was still in pain, and turned to look at Qilichu, asking in disbelief:

"What did you say?"

"Please read the instructions and pay attention to the dosage of the medicine. Also, do not steal medicine from the hospital without permission."

As he spoke, Qilichu glanced at the man who was obviously abnormal, and his tone seemed to be full of pity, but he seemed to be hesitant to speak:

"Even if you want to murder your husband, this method is not a wise move."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Qilichu's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.

The onlookers' eyes lit up. Is today's news so explosive?

Compared to the woman's hysteria, Qilichu's reaction was very calm, as if he had dealt with such scenarios countless times.

"The stomach medicine produced by our company clearly stipulates that alcohol should not be taken with it, otherwise there will be severe allergic reactions. Because of this, this medicine can only be obtained in hospitals at present. Although the medicine was indeed put on the shelves of our Fuyun-affiliated pharmacy a week ago, the invoice for this type of medicine must be signed by the person in charge of the pharmacy."

Having said this, Qilichu looked at the woman in front of him and smiled gently:

"Did you hear clearly, Madam?"

There was no signature on the copy of the receipt that the person just handed to me.

The crowd was chattering about the matter. The woman looked at the calm Qilichu and began to recall what she had heard when she first received the task.

'He's guaranteed to lose his temper.'

Gaffe?

Can't tell at all.

"Ma'am, please don't leave without permission until the police arrive."

Qilichu shook his phone and said with a smile:

"Of course, our company has installed a large area of ​​surveillance in this area, and there are so many witnesses on the scene, so it doesn't matter even if you want to run away."

This matter has failed at this point.

But it doesn't matter even if you fail.

after all……

On the rooftop of a building in the distance, Cohen and Chianti looked at the man in the scope and pulled the trigger at the same time.

In front of the office building of Fuyun Group.

Qilichu stood there looking at the woman who was still trying to defend herself, when suddenly a series of red alarms popped up on the computer panel.

[Warning! Warning! Danger is approaching! ]

Chianti was stunned for a moment when he saw Qilichu turned his head in the scope, and then a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"With such a close distance, you can't dodge it even if you find it!"