I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Maybe Conan still has some doubts about what happened that day... But Nan Ling is too lazy to care so much.

"The person you're talking about is Hiramatsu Kazuma, right? I know him." Silver Spoon sat across from him, holding a glass of tequila sunrise in his hand, still dressed in fancy clothes, "It does have something to do with the rat herd."

"I don't think it's someone who belongs directly to the rat group?" Nan Ling turned off the deafening music in the room, "Do you all intelligence dealers like to trade with others in this environment?"

Silver Spoon shrugged, "This is my own room, and I don't usually use it for serious business. I don't want to hear anything yet."

"This matter has not reached the level of serious business?" Nan Ling raised his eyebrows, "Although I have no problem with your music aesthetics, you are really too loud."

"Aren't you just here to ask someone." Silver Spoon took a sip of the cocktail in his hand and said with a wink, "And he's still an insignificant dead person. Who are we?"

"You'd better restrain yourself from your habit of casually hanging out with others." Nan Ling said coldly.

Silver Spoon exclaimed exaggeratedly, "This is the talent of an intelligence dealer!"

"Let's get down to business." Nan Ling didn't respond to Yin Jia's demonic behavior, "I'm short on time."

"Seven, you always don't know how to enjoy life." Silver spoon shook his head.

In his impression of Qi... or in most people's impression of Qi, he was a reclusive ascetic who never attended any parties or the like, and was bored in his house every day and didn't know what he was doing.

But the good thing is that you can always find him when you are in a hurry to find him.

"In my opinion, you are the ones who don't know how to enjoy life." Nan Ling said indifferently, "Tobacco, alcohol, drugs, no wonder you have short lives."

"Don't always judge us by the standards of doctors." Silver Spoon smiled, "Anyway, our lives are cheap, and we don't think about the future."

"If you don't talk about serious business, your life will not only be cheap, but also very short." Nan Ling said flatly.

"Okay, okay." Silver Key stood up and slowly paced the room, "Hiramatsu Izumi, 36 years old, on the surface is the manager of a company, but that company is actually a leather bag company of an arms organization. ."

Nan Ling touched his chin, "Arms..."

"To engage in arms in this city will more or less have something to do with the rat population." Silver Key said, "This organization is the same."

"A close relationship?"

Silver Spoon pondered for a while, "This is not the level you can listen to for free."

"Then you don't have to talk about it." Nan Ling raised his hand to stop the silver spoon.

Silver Spoon immediately burst into tears, "What! I thought I could open it today!"

"If you keep your look like a financial fanatic, maybe you will have more customers." Nan Ling complained.

Silver Spoon froze for a moment, "...Really?"

"Fake." Nan Ling rubbed his brows, "Just think I'm coaxing the child."

"Don't despise me!" Silver Spoon jumped up and ran in front of Nan Ling. When he spoke, he put on his honorific title, "But do you really think about visiting the store?"

"I heard that you only received a big order yesterday?" Nan Ling pushed him away with one hand, "I think you look like a poor ghost reincarnated."

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"Don't be disgusting with me." Nan Ling covered his eyes painfully, "I have news, I don't know if you know."

"I don't know, I definitely don't know." Silver Spoon sat up straight, with a serious face. The face-changing skills were probably learned in Sichuan, "I'm listening."

Nan Ling looked at Yin Jia's unscrupulous behavior silently, and pondered for a while.

"Do you know how Hiramatsu Kazumasa died?"

Yin Jian was stunned for a moment, "I didn't pay attention to such a small person... If you hadn't come to ask me, I wouldn't have noticed him."

Nan Ling pondered for a while, "It was the person from the blue origin, do you know Todd?"

"I seem to have heard..." Yin Jia scratched his head.

Nan Ling raised his head in confusion, "I thought it was a newcomer... Does he not understand the rules? He was actually doing it in a crowd of ordinary people."

The underground world has its own order, the most important of which is that unrelated ordinary people are not allowed to be involved in infighting. Internal matters are resolved internally.

"The cyan origin is not without breaking the rules." Yin Jia frowned and thought for a moment, "But they have restrained a lot in recent years. This is the first time I have heard of such a thing recently."

"It's the rat group who moved." Nan Ling sighed, "I'm going to be restless again."

"Isn't it good." Yin Jia smiled, with a treacherous light flashing in his eyes, "It's easy to make money from war. And your business will increase as a result."

But I really just want to fish. Nan Ling swallowed those words back in his stomach.

A limited amount of work is good, it can not only cultivate the body and mind, but also enrich the life. But after working too much...

"I'm not as obsessed with making money as you are." Nan Ling sat in a more comfortable position, so casual that he almost slipped off the sofa, "I'm not short of money."

"That's because you don't know how to enjoy." Silver Key said in an old-fashioned tone.

"Well... or I'll just announce that I will suspend business for a while." Nan Ling said suddenly.

Silver Spoon almost jumped up, "What! Don't you!"

"You're afraid that your agency fee will be gone from now on." Nan Ling couldn't help complaining when he saw Yin Jian's reaction so violently, "I've turned a blind eye to this matter."

"That's it!" Yin Jian put on a flattering smile on his face, and said in a cheap tone, "Do you need me to beat your legs?"

"Don't suffer me." Nan Ling moved to the side, "Let's introduce some people to me later."

Silver Spoon's tone is hesitant~www.wuxiaspot.com~This..."

"Then I'd better just go out of business." Nan Ling said very quickly.

"Don't!" Yinjiao shouted, and immediately stood up straight and bowed ninety degrees. "Your work intensity is a little high now, and I will appropriately reduce some work pressure for you!"

Nan Ling was speechless, "If you don't be so dog-legged, maybe it looks more reliable..."

"Oh right." Yin Jian suddenly thought of something, and his expression became serious again. Nan Ling was almost dumbfounded by this guy's face-changing skills.

Although his own face-changing skills are not necessarily bad, he always feels that Yin Jia's cheap talent will never be learned by himself.

I can always be made speechless by him... This is probably because all things interact with each other.

Nan Ling pressed his temples, feeling that every time he came to look for him, he would probably lose a lot of life.

"Say."

"You... do you know that someone is investigating you recently?"