I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"Uh, so..." Nan Ling sat at the dining table and looked at the table full of dishes, "Are we going to continue eating as if nothing happened?"

Just now, one person was attacked and almost died. The only access bridge to communicate with the outside world was also broken, and the phone could not be connected...

Nan Ling looked at Jiaogu and Mao Lilan, who were taking pictures beside Pei Xianhe, and at Suzuki Sonoko who was putting the dishes on the table.

So why are you so indifferent!

"Otherwise? Do you want to go hungry?" Antoine said heartlessly. "Anyway, there is something delicious."

"That's right..." Nan Ling stroked his forehead, "Okay, that's it, it has nothing to do with us anyway."

On the other side, Suzuki Sonoko was looking at her sister with a bit of reproach, "The atmosphere of this class reunion is so strange, it's not because you mentioned that, old sister."

"Are you referring to Atsuko?" Conan interrupted suddenly, "The one who died two years ago..."

When Ayako Suzuki mentioned this name before, everyone's reaction was obviously wrong. Nan Ling hadn't come yet, so he didn't see this.

Now it seems that there are indeed some problems here.

"Conan." Mao Lilan interrupted Conan quickly, "Don't say it."

"Atsuko... died by suicide two years ago." Suzuki Ayako's expression was a little sad, "She was also a member of our film club, and everyone was in a good relationship at the time. But after her death, we never again never seen it."

Suzuki Ayako walked up to Conan and squatted down with a sad face, "I just thought everyone should meet, so I called everyone over. So Conan, don't mention this again, okay?"

Conan also knew that his behavior of exposing people's scars was not good, so he nodded when he heard the words, and said nothing more.

Ota and Kakutani were walking in from outside, but Nan Ling keenly observed that Ota's expression was quite unnatural compared to Kakutani.

Hmm... Maybe I was scared by myself. But that's right, his few words were not meant to be a joke at all, it's better to say that he can still chat with others in a seemingly normal way because his psychological quality is good enough.

Nan Ling didn't care about it anymore, and turned to chat with Antoine. If you encounter something that you can't say in front of others, you will change it to French.

As a result, Conan, who was sitting beside the two of them, listened with a confused expression.

Mainly because the two of them speak Japanese and French intertwined, and they speak very fast, and sometimes he doesn't even know the grammar, let alone understand it.

"Speaking of which, what about Miss Ikeda?" Conan looked around and found that the somewhat arrogant woman never appeared in his sight after seeing the suspension bridge.

Suzuki Ayako brought another dish, "She said she was going back to her room to rest."

"Hey Takahashi, it's time to come down for dinner." Kakutani greeted the little fat man who had just come down from the roof.

Takahashi responded, "Well, I'll be right there."

"How is it? Has the roof been repaired?" Suzuki Ayako raised her head and asked.

"It's almost the same." Takahashi said with a smile.

"Hmm... that's not quite right." Nan Ling glanced at the calm atmosphere and couldn't help rubbing his chin.

"What's wrong?" Conan and Antoine asked in unison.

The two were immediately stunned, looked at each other and then looked away.

"It's been a long time and no one has died... Until now, we've basically all gathered together. Then something must happen after a while." Nan Ling smashed his right fist into the heart of his left hand with a look of 'I gradually understand everything'. look.

"Indeed." Antoine also showed a thoughtful expression upon seeing this.

"Really what..." Conan Banyueyan.

It's just that before he could spit out a few more words, a shout came from upstairs.

"There seems to be someone in the window below!" Takahashi looked out the window,

Nan Ling's expression was "I'll tell you", but it was a pity that Conan's attention was no longer on him.

It was too late and then too fast, and a figure flashed in the dark night, it was the bandaged freak and Chikiko Ikeda who had never appeared. And the woman's face still had the horror of being suddenly kidnapped.

Conan jumped off his chair in an instant, and flexibly rolled out of the window. Nan Ling was stunned and didn't hold back.

He sighed, and after thinking about it, he followed.

When Ota saw Nanling running out, he shivered, and finally went out with Jiaogu Takahashi.

...

"Broken foot..." Nan Ling flashed a stump on the ground with a flashlight, showing no expression of joy or anger.

Conan next to him looked solemn, "Could this be Miss Ikeda's..."

"Maybe." Nan Ling looked around by the light of the flashlight, "Look, there is a hand there."

Conan immediately went to check.

Nan Ling squatted down and took a closer look at the broken mouth, "Hmm... I'm not very good at craftsmanship."

Conan didn't realize what Nan Ling was saying for a while, "What?"

"I said, the murderer should have committed the crime for the first time, and he is definitely not a doctor." Nan Ling pointed to the wound on the broken foot, "The cut is too rough, and the muscles and bones are a mess."

Conan took a serious look and found that it was exactly what Nan Ling said.

Nan Ling swiped with a flashlight. "The tools are probably not very handy when I start... Oh, or my mentality is not very good, and my hands are shaking when I cut."

The more Conan listened, the more wrong it became. "...No, why are you so skilled?"

Your speech sounds like a very experienced serial murderer!

"I'm a doctor anyway." Nan Ling was speechless, why is Conan so keen? If you say a bad word, you will be suspected, "I have participated in amputation surgery."

Although this is not a lie~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it is not that he has never done such a thing.

"Oh..." Conan reluctantly accepted the explanation.

"Ah!" A terrified shout came from not far away, and the voice should be Ota.

"What's the matter..." Nan Ling stood up tiredly, "Then go take a look?"

Conan has already walked over there.

"Chikako!" Kakutani was surrounded by a headless female corpse, and the faces of the three surrounding people were full of horror.

Nan Ling looked around and saw that the person who had been intact before was now divided into several pieces scattered in the jungle.

This time the murderer is really good, such a heavy-mouthed scene is still uncommon.

It's just that the layout of the scene is a little more casual, and the method of decomposing the corpse is obviously not that skilled. Not to mention the comparison with Moon Shadow Island, even the comparison with the Art Museum is nothing to watch. boring.

Nan Ling lost interest after taking a few more glances.