I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

The woman who walked in was wearing a student-like dress, with two neat braids, and a pair of huge glasses on the bridge of her nose.

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary schoolgirl's outfit...

Nan Ling smiled silently.

If it hadn't been for Miyano Akimi before, no one would have imagined the true age of the person in front of him.

...Oh yeah, commenting on a woman's age seems very rude.

But it's no wonder that Conan couldn't recognize the way she dressed up afterward. The makeup technique is really amazing.

...This idea also seems a little rude.

Nan Ling retracted his thoughts and focused on the entrustment in front of him.

"This is my father, Kenzo Hirota." Miyano Akemi handed over a photo, "He is 170 years old and is 48 years old this year."

"Huh?" Nan Ling glanced at him, "Who is this cat?"

Miyano Akemi glanced at him, obviously not recognizing him.

Of course, that day, I covered it up as usual, and today I added a disguise, so that only the ghost can be recognized.

"That's my father's cat named Kuai." Miyano Akemi probably thought he was Maori's assistant or something, and explained to him, "My father likes cats very much, and he has three other cats named ' Emperor', 'Honor', 'King'."

"It's a cat slave," Nan Ling said thoughtfully, "Isn't it because of fantasies that cats can become humans or something."

Because I like catgirls, I shout to my cat every day, "Change me!" and so on...

Miyano Akemi gave him a strange look, not understanding what he meant, "No... I don't think so."

Nan Ling silently covered his brain hole.

Mouri Kogoro has begun to ask Hirota Kenzo's habits as usual.

Nan Ling listened for a while and found that there was no useful information, so he got up and walked over to Conan who didn't know what he was tinkering with.

"What is this?" Nan Ling watched Conan tear off a sticker from his button like a spirit behind him.

"Wow!" Conan was taken aback, "Brother Nan, why do you always appear so suddenly."

Does this man walk without a sound? Terrified.

"This." Nan Ling curiously pointed to the sticker on Conan's hand.

Conan was a little flustered, and decisively began to pretend to be silly and cute, "Ahaha...it's just a paste."

Yee goafoto.com Yee. Hehe, I haven't seen you for a while, but you're getting more and more skilled at pretending to be stupid.

But that's useless, after all, I have the buff of knowing the plot.

Nan Ling showed a dark smile, "Let me guess... It's not some kind of secret weapon that can be traced, is it?"

Conan: ! ! !

He was almost scared out of a cold sweat by this sentence.

So why can this guy guess!

Obviously it's just a guess!

Conan had to admit that Nan Ling's intuition was terrifying at times.

"Why, how could it be." Conan touched his head, "I'm just a primary school student. There's no way there could be such a thing."

Nan Ling happily continued the persecution, "Primary school students don't call themselves elementary school students."

"Ah, that, I..." Conan was already beginning to feel hopeless.

Am I precocious? You nasty and funny adult who loves to get to the bottom of it!

Hmm, totally unaware that I like to get to the bottom of things more than anyone else.

"Well, I'm just kidding you." Nan Ling clapped his hands, "Are you trying to stick this thing on Miss Hirota, come on, I wish you success."

Nan Ling didn't remember the details of the plot, but he knew the final result.

Conan can find Miyano Akimi by following the signal of the tracker, so this thing must have stuck to Miyano Akimi in the end.

"Why should I stick this thing on Miss Hirota?" Conan grumbled feebly, "In your eyes, am I a schoolboy who likes to play pranks?"

He really planned to put this thing on Lan to see the effect, but why did Nanling think he would attack Miss Hirota!

"Eh...Aren't you?" Nan Ling raised his eyebrows in surprise, "How much cognitive bias do you have about yourself?"

"What kind of image do I look like in your eyes..." Conan Banyueyan.

"It's just a primary school student who likes to play pranks." Nan Ling said as a matter of course.

Conan doesn't want to talk to this person anymore.

He walked directly behind Maurilan, trying to stick the tracking beacon in his hand to the other party.

——Then he tripped over the wires on the ground and fell on Miyano Akemi.

The paste was also stuck to Miyano Akemi's watch.

Nan Ling doesn't plan to change the plot anyway. Rather, he prefers Conan to follow the plot as much as possible.

In order to save Miyano Akimi safely, we must try to eliminate various variables.

What's more, his plans are all based on the plot of the original work, if anything has changed because of his butterfly...

Then he can only pray that Shuichi Akai's temper is better so that he has the time to quibble... No, it's an explanation.

寯寷bxwx.cO*寷. "Oh, maybe this is the punishment of the gods for children who like to play pranks." Nan Ling brought back Conan, who had just climbed up from the ground, with a smile, "How is it?"

"You really are a bad adult~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Conan showed a rather powerless expression.

"It's nothing compared to a naughty child." Nan Ling has a considerable understanding of his own nature, so he did not refute this sentence.

"People who just accept this kind of evaluation are more scary." Conan complained, "If you know it, you won't change it."

"Well, there's no way." Nan Ling rubbed his chin and thought for a while, his tone was so happy that he was about to bloom, "Naturally, there's no way."

"Don't be complacent about this kind of thing!"

Just when Conan was about to become a Tucao fighter, Miyano Akemi finally had something else moving, and the two people's attention immediately shifted there.

Miyano Akemi was already complaining while wiping away her tears.

The acting is good. I cry when I cry.

Nan Ling commented very objectively.

Conan probably noticed his unwavering expression even when he watched others cry, "Be a little sympathetic."

"Ah?" Nan Ling didn't react for a while, "Oh, you mean Miss Hirota? Isn't that Mr. Maori there?"

He knows that the other party is acting, but it doesn't mean that they also know Conan.

Mao Lilan's eyes were flushed, and his face was worried.

His unwavering expression must still be very conspicuous, so he made a random reason.

Ouch. Conan, who claimed to know the true abilities of Kogoro Mouri, immediately showed a speechless expression, "Please. Don't have such blind confidence in your uncle."

"Oh, I can find it anyway." Nan Ling waved his hand indifferently.

"Be serious with me!"

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