I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"That's right." Nan Ling asked unintentionally, "Has there been any movement between Cyan Origin and the group of mice recently?"

"Why, do you want to watch the fun?" Silver Spoon put down the cup in his hand, "I haven't heard anything, but it wouldn't be surprising if the two of them suddenly fight."

"Thank you." Nan Ling naturally knew that the information of the silver key was not given to him for nothing. "The group of mice have come to me, and I heard that the opponent is Qingyuan."

Silver Spoon pondered for a while, as if considering the importance of this information, "...It shouldn't be anything special, but it's better to be careful."

Nan Ling nodded, then stood up, "I have to go. Remember not to provoke women."

Silver Spoon waved his hand impatiently, "It's alright, I understand."

Nan Ling narrowed his brows and left without saying anything.

...

a few days later.

night.

"Mr. Seven." Hongshu lowered his head slightly, expressionlessly, "Please come with me."

Nan Ling followed him into a low room with dim lighting. Although the place was not big, there were a lot of people crowded.

Probably because there were too many people, as soon as he entered, he smelled a sour smell mixed with sweat and body odor, and his face hidden under the mask couldn't help showing a look of disgust.

"As I said before, you only need to be responsible for treating the wounded." Hongshu pointed to the innermost part of the room, where there are some extremely simple medical equipment, "We will be responsible for the protection work."

Nan Ling responded coldly.

Hongshu didn't say anything, and after saying hello, those people followed him out of the room one after another, and soon there were only a few people left.

Nan Ling calmly occupied the only chair in the room, and after sitting down, he never opened his mouth to speak again. The expression under the hoodie and mask was completely blocked by shadows, making it unpredictable.

He thought carefully about the information the rat group gave him this time.

The other party didn't reveal too much information. Nan Ling only knew that they were going to take down the stronghold of an organization, and that organization happened to have some friendship with Qing Yuan. Likely.

Although it is definitely not that simple, Nan Ling is not the kind of character who is so curious that he has to find out everything.

Yes, he is in the connotation of Kudo Shinichi.

Based on his experience, as far as Conan's curiosity is more than the square of 800 cats combined, he will definitely not be able to survive in this world for a week.

If it weren't for his protagonist's halo, even in the daytime, the world over there would probably be enough to live peacefully.

At this point, Akai Shuichi and Amuro Toru, who are also red, have done much better than Iron-headed Conan in this kind of thing. At least Toru Amuro was quite sensible when he didn't meet Shuichi Akai.

If you meet...

understand.

So when can I see the two of them fighting?

Nan Ling yawned sleepily.

Although a few muffled gunshots could be heard from outside, Nan Ling had already cultivated to the point where he could fall asleep in any environment, and his eyes were almost closed under the brim of his hat.

Of course, the people Nan Ling was confident and responsible for protecting him couldn't see it.

...And Toru Amuro really didn't see it.

The reason for his presence here is a long story.

But to put it simply and succinctly, the working emperor came to the rat group to work because of some things.

Tonight is a big event with a lot of people in attendance. But only a few people know that their group is just a bait, a bait specially designed to attract the cyan origin, to cover the real intention of attack.

Amuro Toru is also one of them, but he did not know it through legitimate means. After all, he is only a temporary worker, and being used as a bait also proves his unpopularity.

However, he still won a less dangerous position for himself - protecting the doctor named "Seven".

That way he could at least stay in the house.

When Amuro Toru first heard the mission, the name also evoked some of his memories. But as far as he could observe, this man and Chat had no resemblance.

Although I can't see his face clearly, his body shape and voice are quite different. Even if these things can be solved through disguise, the feeling of this "seven" and his temperament are not the same as Chat.

Speaking of which, Chat is not a good person, but at least he looks harmless. Seven is completely different, just looking at him can feel indifference.

If it were an ordinary person, he might feel scared even when he saw it.

Having said that...

Amuro Toru felt that he still had to test the other party.

"Seven." He directly called the other party's name as if unintentionally, without adding honorifics like ordinary people, "It's been a long time."

Nan Ling stared blankly when he heard someone talking beside him. He didn't understand what he was saying, but he seemed to be calling his name.

He frowned irritably, wondering how someone could disturb his sleep so blindly.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was terrified.

What the fuck?

What the hell!

Wait a minute what's going on here?

Amuro Toru! Why do you always make people appear unexpectedly in such inexplicable places and inexplicable occasions! Are you hazelnut chocolate? So every time I see you, I can't help but say the word "Zhen Qiao"?

Help - can someone come and bring justice to pull him away! Anyone is fine, gin and wine are fine, and he recognizes it! So come and save someone, they are almost gone!

Howareyou?

Howoldareyou ah?

Nan Ling felt that all the hairs on his body were exploding, and he slapped the other party just as he was about to reflex...

He realized that he was still wearing a vest.

Nan Ling blinked, trying his best to restrain his spit-out heart that was more than surging like a surging river.

No, the character design can't fall, and the vest can't be dropped.

...Although it doesn't matter if the vest of Qi falls off, but he thinks it's better to wear it.

After all, I am not a red square now, so it is always safe to keep a little more cards in hand.

Nan Ling's mind was not slow. After quickly making a decision, he immediately cleaned up his broken emotions from the moment he saw An Shitou, and his tone was so cold that he could freeze to death, "Is something wrong?"

Amuro... Amuro feels a little confused~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You said he wasn't Chat... He didn't say he didn't know him; you said he was Chat... This cold attitude doesn't seem right either. ?

Chat isn't that kind of person, is he?

Do you feel like you are trying to be lonely?

——I didn't expect that this was actually because Nan Ling was about to fall asleep and didn't hear anything.

An Shitou was even stunned for a moment before answering, "Seven, you..."

As soon as Nan Ling heard An Shitou's title without honorifics, he knew that this grandson was testing him again, so he interrupted him very tactfully, and asked aloofly and coldly, "I know you?"

Amuro was stunned again.

No...why didn't you refute when I pretended to be familiar with you when I told you it's been a long time since I hadn't seen you?

This person... can't have such a long reflex arc?