I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"call…"

Holding a steaming cup of hazelnut latte in his hand, Nan Ling sat very obediently on the soft sofa.

The murderous aura that had threatened Moro just now had vanished, and now he looked as harmless as an ordinary student.

Moruo can't speak hard, but he can't beat Nan Ling. He just thinks that Moruo is strong and hard-working just now, it's funny.

But it doesn't matter, the more fake wine the winery has, the happier Nan Ling will be watching the movie.

For the sake of future happiness, Nan Ling did not make it difficult for Moruo. After threatening two sentences, he let him go.

In this incident, Conan and the organization should have been dealt with, and the rest... is Zhufu Jingguang's side.

Nan Ling didn't feel any psychological pressure for Bailing's death. After all, in his opinion, the other party's death was a bit too much, and this ending can only be said to be self-inflicted.

Nan Ling always looked at this kind of passerby without caring.

But Zhu Fu Jingguang was no passer-by.

Nan Ling thought that he knew Zhu Fu Jingguang well, and this person would definitely blame himself to death after such a thing happened.

Lark is dead...

Nan Ling took a sip of his latte and looked up at Zhu Fu Jingguang who was sitting opposite him, who had been depressed since the beginning, "You know what I'm going to say, right?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed and rubbed his brows wordlessly.

"Then I'll tell you the truth." Nan Ling put down the white coffee cup in his hand and landed on the wooden table with a dull sound, "Bailing doesn't obey the order and kills himself, it has nothing to do with you, it's not your responsibility, understand Yet?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked a little tired, "...I understand."

"If you really understood, you wouldn't be so **** yourself now." Nan Ling lowered his head and rubbed the handle of the cup, "Relax."

"If I could be more careful—"

"He will still die." Nan Ling said without showing any sympathy, "Sooner or later, those who can't stay sane will end up like this."

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at him and gave a wry smile, "It's a little too inhumane."

"No way, this is not a game." Nan Ling stared into his eyes, "Ci is not in charge."

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked away, "I understand, I just... need some time."

"Okay." Nan Ling didn't dwell on this issue any more. "After Bailing died, Zhangshi Hequan went out of control. Did you leave any clues?"

"No." Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head, "Bailing is the one who approached as a public security officer, and the organization will not know the existence of the white crow."

"Will there be any problems with the police?"

"There is no proof. Bailing has no identity here. No matter what the organization finds, it can't be investigated." Zhu Fu Jingguang knocked on the armrest, "We have always been very careful."

"That's good." Nan Ling leaned on his chin with one hand, "Because there is a high probability that Jinjiu will have someone investigate this matter, I still can't figure out who this task will fall on..."

"I'll pay attention."

Nan Ling nodded.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's ability has never required him to worry.

You can only worry about his mental state.

It stands to reason that Zhu Fu Jingguang is also a very smart person, why can't he think about it.

Nan Ling, who had left the White Crow Bar, decided to harass Jinjiu.

【Hi, have you read the report? —Chartreuse]

【What's up. —Gin]

Nan Ling squinted his eyes in a good mood.

[Seeing my hard work, don't you want to console me? —Chartreuse]

Jin Jiu ignored him for a long time.

But Nan Ling was not discouraged at all.

[I thought you would have a question about the Konyak part. —Chartreuse]

In the report, Nan Ling specially emphasized that he thought Moro could be trusted for the time being—of course, this was what he said casually, because he thought it would be fun.

But after he had already told Jin Jiu about his doubts about him, and now he changed his tune, he didn't know what Jin Jiu thought about it.

[This task is not just performed by you. —Gin]

Nan Ling knocked on the phone.

It means that the report you hand in has to be cross-compared with others...

[Although it’s the truth, I’m still very sad when you said it like that. I thought you would at least say you trust me. —Chartreuse]

Gin was silent again.

Nan Ling persevered and sent some meaningless rants, but Jin Jiu still didn't want to talk to him.

He could only give up the act of flirting with Gin, and instead took out another mobile phone.

"Hello? Fight fast." Nan Ling walked briskly, "I'm ready for the action you mentioned earlier."

A few days ago, Kuaidou came to find him, saying that he was eyeing another gem and asked him if he had time.

At that time, Nan Ling was busy preparing for the mission with Moruo, but he really wanted to do things with Kuaidou, so he asked him if he could wait a few more days.

Kuroba Kaito naturally agreed and told him to call him when he had time.

only…

"Ah, that." Kuroba Kuito's voice sounded a little lacking, "I have sent them a notice of cancellation."

"Cancelled?" Nan Ling stopped, "So suddenly."

"Um... ah wait for me, Aoko, don't go so fast." Kuroba Kaito was obviously talking to others, "Well, Ling, we are just shopping outside, why don't you come over and let's talk face to face."

Nan Ling's eyebrows twitched.

Calling him over in the presence of Aoko Nakamori...

"...If you want to see 'Nayun Lingzi' so much, you can say it directly." Nan Ling lowered his voice, his expression obviously not very good-looking.

"Actually, you'll get used to this kind of thing after a few times." Kuroba Kuito said in the tone of someone who had come over. "And you haven't worn a skirt yet. Will you try it someday?"

Nan Ling was very unacceptable to Heiyu Kuidou's attitude of not being ashamed but proud, "Can you pick up your integrity?"

"That's it. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Kuroba Kuito said suddenly a little maliciously, "As long as you come over, I will invite you to dinner, how about it?"

"Ah." Nan Ling hesitated.

"It's nothing more than putting on a wig and putting on makeup." Kuroba Kuito then said meanly, "Look, I didn't even ask you to wear women's clothes."

"I always think you're trying to pull me into the water..." Nan Ling's expression was tangled.

Kuroba Kaito laughed a few times, "Hum, how about that Korean BBQ?"

Nan Ling spoke quickly, "You wait for me to go over now."

As the saying goes.

Women's clothing, only zero and countless times.

And as the saying goes.

The essence of human beings is true fragrance.

When Nan Ling stood in the crowd with a chestnut mid-length wig, these two sentences sounded in his mind.