I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Facts have proved that in this world of homicides, it is not too simple to encounter the **** of death himself.

...and definitely not because of my bad luck!

"Brother Nan!" Conan, who opened the door, looked up at Nan Ling in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Nan Ling followed him into the room with a smirk, and first politely nodded to Mao Lilan, who was also in the room. Fortunately, I was fortunate to carry the disguise props with me. After I could change my face at any time, my heart began to roll around on the floor and complain frantically.

Don't do that.

He just heard about the "single-family villa with only one suspension bridge connecting the outside world", and he was acutely aware of the slightest mistake. After thinking about completing the organizational task, Yi Rong came over to take a look, and he met Conan.

Then this is definitely going to kill people today.

Presumably the **** of death in this world, his performance must be very good.

Unlike myself, when you come out of the cracks of being squeezed by the winery, you can encounter a murder by chance.

"Hey... Who is this brother?" Conan looked at the strange man standing beside Nan Ling, and with a cute expression, he took in the identity of a child, and with the sound of his brother, he blurted out directly and naturally.

Nan Ling couldn't help but feel a little regret.

Conan's face has gradually become thicker now, and the persecution has lost a little taste...

"Bonjour! My name is Antoine." Antoine greeted with a sunny face.

"He's my friend. I met him when I was studying in Western Europe." Nan Ling gave a brief introduction.

Conan subconsciously looked up and down the man.

He is about the same height as Nan Ling, but slightly stronger. Brown hair and blue eyes, a normal Caucasian appearance, just...

It just doesn't look very smart.

Antoine was stunned beside him.

"Mr. Antoine's Japanese is really good." Mao Lilan praised from the side, his eyes were obviously a little surprised.

"This is...?" Suzuki Ayako stood up from the dining table and glanced at Maurilan inquiringly.

The other people at the table also looked towards the entrance.

Mao Lilan briefly introduced Nan Ling, then turned around and introduced Suzuki Ayako to Nan Ling.

"...Miss Ayako is my good friend, Sonoko's sister, we were all invited to this villa by her." Maurilan turned around and greeted Suzuki Sonoko, who was still sitting next to her, "Sonoko, come here."

"Eh heh..." Yuanzi became habitually obsessed the moment he saw Nan Ling, and moved tears flowed smoothly from the corners of his mouth, "It's a handsome guy, I can, hehehehe..."

Mao Lilan stared at the garden for a while, and found that she didn't seem to hear her words, so she forcibly lifted the other person from the chair, "Yuanzi, please wake me up!"

"Wow... so close..." Suzuki Yuanzi still looked at Nan Ling with an idiotic expression.

Nan Ling coughed lightly.

Although this face was disguised by himself, it was essentially a fake face... But this face was actually pinched based on his own appearance in a previous life.

So...well, it's not wrong to brag about yourself.

When he read the original book, he had absolutely no feelings for Suzuki Sonoko, but now it's for the sake of the other party's praise for his handsome looks... Okay, good impression plus one.

So he extended his hand very kindly, "Hello, my name is Nanling."

Suzuki Sonoko was also squeezed hard by Mao Lilan who was standing next to him. After grinning for a while, he returned to normal with a lively expression, "Hello, I'm Suzuki Sonoko, please give me more advice."

Nan Ling chuckled lightly.

Suzuki Sonoko's personality is quite lovable, she is obviously a daughter but has no air, and it is a rare sincerity.

Well, sure.

She and Jingji are really CP and can knock.

And Zhengzhu is still immersed in the appearance of the only fan of his current CP, with a look of fascination, "...Ah, he smiled, he is so good-looking..."

Nan Ling sighed, feeling that his road to CP is really a long way to go.

…

After a very polite introduction and greeting, Nan Ling probably figured out what was going on here.

Yuanzi, Xiaolan and Conan were invited to this villa in the deep mountains and old forest to enjoy the maple leaves. In addition to them, there are Suzuki Ayako, Sonoko's sister, and four of his college classmates, three men and one woman.

Nan Ling was silent for a while after learning this information.

The murderer chooses one of three, and another person is killed as the victim... Isn't this the standard configuration before the case happened.

Alright, this time it's all about fluke mentality, let's adjust our mentality and guess who will be the deceased.

Nan Ling swept around, really too lazy to remember names one by one, so he decided to make up nicknames for these people one by one—the little fat man, the only girl, the camera maniac, and the perpetrator.

I don't know who it will be...

Before Nan Ling started guessing the plot, Conan came over and asked a question out of curiosity.

"Hey, Brother Nan." He tugged at the corner of Nan Ling's clothes, "Are you here to appreciate maple leaves?"

"That's it." Nan Ling started to lie casually, his face didn't change at all, "A friend of mine has real estate here, but he doesn't have time, so please let us take care of it to see if there are any thieves or something."

"That's right." Conan nodded, but then asked a little suspiciously, "But how did you know we were here?"

"Because there is a suspension bridge here." Nan Ling said naturally.

"Uh..." Conan felt the familiar feeling of being stuck in logic when facing Nan Ling, "Um, why is it a suspension bridge?"

Nan Ling took advantage of the situation and showed a very surprised look, "No, you don't know."

"What do I know?" Conan looked at him inexplicably.

"This suspension bridge will definitely break." Nan Ling said very rationally.

Conan gradually began to doubt life, "Excuse me... how do you know?"

"Blizzard Mountain Villa, what a classic detective novel. There will definitely be dead people here." Nan Ling replied as a matter of course, with a look of contempt.

This kind of situation where several people gather in a relatively closed space and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com (coming soon) cannot get in touch with the outside world due to special circumstances, it is obvious that a case is about to happen.

Antoine was still making up the knife, "I know that too."

"Yeah, even Antoine knows it." Nan Ling patted Conan's clever little head.

Antoine glanced at Nan Ling resentfully.

Conan felt offended, "Let's not say that we are in the real world..."

His expression showed faint signs of collapse, "Why do you think that where there is a murder case, there will be me!"

"You don't believe it?" Nan Ling gave him a meaningful look, and then made an unfathomable expression. Void stroked the non-existent beard, "Speaking of this poor Taoist watching the sky at night—"

Conan jumped up hard and covered Nan Ling's mouth.

He knew it.

He knew that he couldn't count on Nan Ling's logic, he was wrong.