I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Conan was taken aback.

In these few seconds, he had almost simulated several possible ways of death in his mind, and he was about to shout "Help" stuck in his neck.

As a result, Nan Ling quickly restrained his expression and put on his usual smile again. If he looked closely, he could see a little joke in his eyes, "I'm just kidding you."

Conan froze for a second before he reacted and breathed a sigh of relief, "... Scared me to death! This joke is not fun at all!"

"Isn't this learning from your parents." Nan Ling leaned back again, with a happier smile on his face, "I try my best to give you the familiar fatherly love."

"Don't take advantage of me, I said." Conan was helpless.

"Then howling, brother, come and listen?" Nan Ling smiled.

Conan shut up.

"Okay." Nan Ling suddenly stood up and put his hands in his pockets at will, "If you don't want me to be involved, of course I'm fine. I respect your choice."

Conan scratched his head.

It would be best if Nan Ling didn't know about it - it would be best to forget about the dark history after he became younger.

"You can worry about this matter slowly." Nan Ling glanced at him, "But if I want to stay by your side, I will be involved sooner or later, and it won't be too late to talk about it at that time."

"Aren't you...Aren't you afraid?" Conan was a little dizzy.

"Afraid of being able to solve the problem?" Nan Ling said slowly and leisurely, "It has already happened, and it has come. Why do you think so much."

Conan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really Nan Ling's style. This person always looks very reliable in such strange places.

"Oh right." Nan Ling said suddenly.

Conan's breath of relief was sucked back by himself. He thought that Nan Ling had forgotten to say something important, "...What's the matter?"

"I want to ask if you want to have dinner with me, after all, it's almost time for dinner." Nan Ling turned to look at Conan's face as if he was facing a great enemy, and raised his brows, "You don't have to be so excited. , are you a starving ghost reincarnated?"

Conan took a deep breath and told himself to endure.

...

Nan Ling looked blankly at the sushi that he had just been served, and was so stained with blood.

Here's the thing, he and Conan picked a sushi restaurant and sat in it logically. This pub is not very big, and it was a meal time. Soon two people were seated at the table next to them. .

One male and one female, a very common configuration.

It was uncommon that not long after they sat down, the man's head was smashed by the chandelier above his head, let alone blood, his brain crumbled everywhere.

In disgust, Nan Ling stretched out a finger and fiddled with the sushi in front of him, only to give up when he found that it was all dirty.

Unfortunately, I haven't had time to eat a bite...

He sighed, ignoring Conan's eyes, and turned to look at the woman sitting opposite the unlucky guy.

……Eh? Kind of unexpected.

He neither screamed nor jumped up and shouted, and his expression didn't change much except that his face was a little pale. His face was not the usual panic, but a kind of happiness that his great revenge had finally been avenged.

After seeing this abnormality, Nan Ling immediately turned his complaining eyes to Conan, who looked at him innocently and confusedly.

Nan Ling sighed heavily.

Needless to say, today's drama was definitely attracted by the physique of the **** of death on the opposite side. If this could be an accident, Conan would not be Kudo.

Conan naturally noticed the woman's unusual reaction, but he didn't say anything, but jumped to the table next to him to check the situation of the chandelier.

Completely ignoring the red and white things on the table, his business skills are outrageous.

Nan Ling sniffed, the smell of blood in the room mixed with the aroma of the food, making him a little nauseous.

He looked around with an unpleasant expression. The customers who were close to him had already fled. The service staff of the restaurant seemed to be trying their best to calm the panic of other diners. There was also a middle-aged man with a nervous expression on the phone, dressed in a suit. Nan Ling felt that he was probably calling the police.

So he put out the thought of pulling out his phone, looked at Conan, stretched out his hand, and pulled him back by the collar, "Pay attention to the occasion."

"First... let me down first." Conan fluttered in the air for two breaths. After he was free, he gave Nan Ling an unhappy look, "Don't treat me like this all the time."

"Oh, sorry." This sentence was not said to Conan.

Nan Ling ignored Conan's protest as if he had suddenly remembered something, and looked directly at the woman on the opposite side whose expression was getting more and more wrong, with a flat tone, "My brother is a little naughty, he is not sensible, please don't overdo it. Comparing."

Ishikawa Yuika widened her eyes and looked at the two big and small who were obviously in the wrong style of painting.

It was exciting enough to witness the death scene of the man who had raped her sister, but now she felt that the shock of the two weirdos she met today had completely suppressed the thrill of getting revenge.

The older one looks like he can make his debut, but the calm expression on his face can't help but make her suspect that this person was unable to enter the entertainment industry because he couldn't act because of his facial paralysis.

The little one is even more outrageous. She has never seen such a calm child at the murder scene. He even wanted to check the chandelier before? God knows how such a young child thinks of this in the first place.

In short, in the chaos, the two of them were as stable as a reef beaten by the waves~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Their calm appearance even reminded her of sitting meditation, and the degree of disobedience was comparable to drinking tea silently in a tornado. .

"I think the police are about to arrive." Nan Ling glanced at the man who had put down his phone, he speculated that the man was the manager of the hotel, "I saw the manager calling the police, if you can be a good citizen, keep the case from happening. It would be better if it didn’t move.”

"...Who are you?" She still asked this sentence after deliberation, because normal people can probably see the abnormality of the two people on the opposite side.

"Oh." Nan Ling was stunned for a moment, and seemed to realize that his reaction might be a little out of the ordinary, so he explained a little, "Because of work reasons, some of the corpses I have seen are more extreme than this, but don't worry, they are all over the place anyway. Can't get up."

Ishikawa Yuika didn't feel that she was comforted at all.

Although there are many legitimate professions that can explain what the man on the opposite side said, such as a doctor or a forensic doctor, but the way he spoke was too calm, which made her constantly guess whether this person might be engaged in some more dangerous professions.

Like a killer, or a killer...or a killer or something?