I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"Hi!"

Antoine sat on the unlucky ghost, greeted Nomoto Hisanobu, and smiled brightly.

His upper body was covered in blood, his glove was so stained that the original color could not be seen, his blue eyes shone innocently and cruelly, and even the smile on the corner of his lips looked a bit hideous.

"Look, we won."

"Wh... how is this possible!"

Hisabu Nomoto made a villain's standard speech, staring blankly at his own boxer who had been beaten to the point of being unable to get up on the stage, and looked at Antoine who was sitting on him, showing his mighty power, with a face full of disbelief.

"It's impossible." Nan Ling said briskly, "Are you the only one allowed to cheat?"

Didn't he do anything in the lap he just walked down the hall?

"You..." Nomoto Hisonobu turned his face to look at him, his expression had regained his composure, but the gloom between his eyes could not be concealed, "Who the **** are you?"

This young man knows what he's doing in secret, so he's probably here to smash the game today... It's ridiculous that he thought he was just a young master, but now it seems that he's misunderstood.

But, who is he?

He had never heard of such a young person in the underground world.

"Me..." Nan Ling laughed wickedly, "Guess what?"

After all, Nomoto Hisanobu has already said two words of the villain in a row. It's the first time he's seen someone who put up a little flag for himself in such a way.

Alas, it's all to blame that Gin Jiu's personality is too high, and his vision has been raised.

"However, since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you mercifully!"

Nan Ling stood up and spat out a string of tongues with a playful expression—

"In order to prevent the world from being destroyed, to maintain the peace of the world! Carrying out love and true evil, a cute and charming villain - that's me!"

Nomoto Hisanobu: ...? ? ?

For a moment he didn't know how he should react.

No...you...how is it different from the current style of painting! Shouldn't the current atmosphere be a little more serious!

Fortunately, Nan Ling didn't embarrass him for too long.

Because after he said this, he laughed instead.

At first, he just couldn't hold back his smirk, but later he laughed out loud, regardless of the expression on the other side, Nomoto Hisanobu.

For a time, there was only his laughter left in the entire hall. Combined with his current situation, he looked like a lunatic. It's like someone who came out of a DC studio.

"Ah... I'm sorry." Nan Ling wiped away the tears from a smile, "I really didn't expect it to be so funny."

"Actually, I don't know what you're laughing at." Antoine said blankly.

Nomoto Hisanobu felt that he very much agreed with each other, even if they had different positions.

"But, I'm almost used to it." Antoine sighed, "Hey, the person in charge, at this time, you can either laugh along, or just shut up and be silent."

Chat is crazy. He has seen it many times, and he has summed up a set of rules to some extent.

"Before he stops himself, if you interrupt him, if you are lucky, you will die." Antoine said casually, in a tone that sounded like serious science, "Unfortunate...then maybe only God knows you What will happen."

"Because I would be very upset." Nan Ling said with a smile, "Of course, if it was An, I would still give you a chance."

"I won't deliberately step on your thunder." Antoine waved his hand. "Who will interrupt you when you are obviously mentally abnormal, it's not that I haven't seen what happened to those people."

"Am I mentally abnormal?" Nan Ling asked innocently.

"...You're quite normal." Antoine replied earnestly.

"That's it." Nan Ling's footsteps were brisk - he almost jumped towards Nomoto Hisanobu, who had been stunned in place since the beginning, "I am a partner of justice, don't be afraid."

"Stop!" Nomoto Hisonobu finally regained his senses and shouted, "Where are the guards, where are the guards?"

After he shouted this sentence, he realized that—

- I don't know when the scene started, it was silent.

That's why Nan Ling's laughter just now seemed so abrupt.

The hypnotic bomb produced by the organization is slower than Kidd's version, but it is better than it is colorless and tasteless, and it is not easy to attract attention. Nan Ling just walked around just to put this.

Antoine's opponent was also affected by this thing, probably by the time Antoine finished fighting, the opponent was almost asleep.

"Yo, you didn't realize it until you found out." Nan Ling looked at the guests and guards who had already slept together, with a mocking expression, "Come on, no one will come to save you if you break your throat... Hahahahaha no... I can't play tricks anymore..."

Nomoto Hisanobu could only look at the boy in front of him and began to laugh to himself again.

And his cold sweat almost soaked his clothes.

How to do how to do…

"...Huh." Nan Ling finally had enough of laughing, and stood up while clutching his stomach, "Don't even think about going to the outfield, the door there is already locked by me."

Kidd's personal biography - the door lock stunt - whether it is unlocking or locking, it only takes a blink of an eye.

Nomoto Hisonobu could only watch Nan Ling approaching step by step, but his legs were already trembling with fear, and it was extremely difficult to even move one step.

"The so-called 'despicable villain'." Nan Ling approached Nomoto Hisanobu, his silver-gray eyes flashed incomprehensible light, "I mean, you are the kind of person. I only dare to play tricks under the stage, and once I get it On the bright side, you are timid to die."

Nan Ling glanced at him again, and suddenly turned back as if he had lost interest, "I'll leave it to you, Ann. Remember to let Mr. Nomoto understand."

He was too lazy to handle such a person himself - and it was Antoine's own business.

Nomoto Hisanobu's expression changed drastically, "Wait! I'm—"

Antoine didn't let him finish at all.

Accompanied by Antoine's low voice, the 'woo woo' sound of Nomoto Hisanobu covering his mouth was particularly miserable.

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And then...they stopped moving.

"Solved?" Nan Ling casually took off the white gloves he had been wearing, and put on a pair of black ones. "As expected, this color still looks pleasing to the eye."

Before he could finish his words, there was a burst of applause behind him.

"Clap-pop-"

The unhurried voice can bring a lot of psychological pressure, let alone in this kind of environment.

Nan Ling raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

To be honest, he didn't expect that there would be people awake in the venue.

He turned to look at the place where the sound came from, his expression suddenly froze.

—Because that person is the handsome uncle just now, but his eyes are very explicit, and his hobbies may not be the same as ordinary people.

...Come on, I'm not going to lose my chastity today, right?