I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

On the top floor of Dahei Building, Cocktail Bar.

"Did you have to be so nasty just now?" Nan Ling walked in helplessly, sat down in front of the bar, and was placed a 'Manhattan' cocktail in front of him.

He asked Antoine to go back first, so there was no need to bring him with him.

"Isn't it funny?" Belmod laughed, "I'm really praising you for being cute."

"Your words... always give me the illusion that you are taking care of me." Nan Ling complained.

Belmod smiled charmingly, "It's not bad."

Nan Ling shivered.

Good guy, it seems that if you want, you can eat soft rice directly.

"I didn't know you were back here." Nan Ling changed the subject, and boredly poked the cherry in the wine glass with the stirring stick, "I thought you were always in the United States."

They haven't seen each other much in years since they last met in New York.

Belmod has been staying on the other side of the ocean, while Nanling is salting fish on the Japanese side. Although there have been several cooperation tasks in the past few years, it is indeed a long time no see.

In my impression, the first time the identity of Belmod appeared in front of Conan was at the banquet where Pesko died after Shibo Miyano escaped.

Her apparent identity, superstar Chris Wynyard, is also now active in Hollywood.

"Because I heard something interesting." Belmod sat next to him, holding a martini in his hand. "There was such a big movement in the port before, but even the gentleman was alarmed."

Belmod has returned to his original appearance, and there is no need to hide in this organization's base. She is still as bright and beautiful as ever, elegant and mysterious, and beautiful.

However, Nan Ling has gradually become immune to the charming effect of the other party's face. God knows what poisonous snake is hiding under the skin of this beauty.

Nan Ling has always maintained a considerable degree of vigilance towards her.

...Especially after being molested by her just now.

"I don't think it's just because of the loud movement." Nan Ling shrugged, "Anyway, there are no clues left, even if the movement is louder, it doesn't matter. The point is the dead person."

"Yeah, it's really important." Belmod said lightly, "The research of the organization is still stopped because of this."

Nan Ling thought to himself that you probably didn't know that this research couldn't be started again in the future.

"Didn't she say that she will start over after seeing me?" Nan Ling spread his hands and said innocently, "What does it have to do with me, didn't I go to see her obediently?"

"But what Shirley really wants...you don't know."

"Don't you just want my life?" Nan Ling resented this very much, "But it wasn't my decision to kill her sister. I have the ability to find Jinjiu."

Belmod took a sip of wine unhurriedly, "After all, it was you who did it, and the method was so violent."

"Do you blame me?"

"That gentleman's patience is limited." Belmod suddenly said, "Even a beloved person like you will suffer—"

"—Wait...Wait a second?" Nan Ling looked at Belmod with a bewildered expression, "What is 'being favored'? Haven't seen each other before, okay?"

and……

"Isn't it you who is favored?"

Speaking of which, the gentleman's taste is really strange...I don't know what he likes.

"Have you ever thought about what that gentleman's preference means?" Belmod asked slowly.

Nan Ling immediately shook his head, "Don't talk about it, I always think it's not a good thing."

"Really?" Belmod gave him a deep look, "But even if I don't say it, you should be able to guess it."

Nan Ling almost spit out the fragrance.

wait a minute! He was actually just trying to get hold of it for a while, but I didn't expect you to really stop talking!

Had he guessed that he would still be here waiting for Belmod to tell his story?

"I think my IQ is limited." Nan Ling showed weakness neatly, "You might as well say it straight - to be honest, it was the first day I knew about it."

Belmod glanced at him unexpectedly, but chose to explain it to him, "If it was an ordinary member, Shirley would be dead when she opened her mouth."

Nan Ling was helpless, "Did you mean this pet?"

Naturally, he knew that, but that was just an emphasis on a semi-finished product of an experiment, but it was definitely different from Belmod's favor.

Eh? No, wait a minute...

"That gentleman has only 'this' favor," Belmod said meaningfully.

Nan Ling: ...? ? ?

He felt that the amount of information in this sentence was a little over a million.

Combined with what they have in common - Nan Ling's body is aging very slowly, while Belmod is simply not old - does this mean that the gentleman only cares about their status as 'successful experimental subjects'?

Those people in the previous life who guessed that Belmod was actually the Boss's daughter, the Boss' lover, and even the Boss's **** person... Didn't they all guess wrong?

...Did you swear at the street just now?

Forget it, it doesn't matter, what matters is the relationship between Belmod and the Boss.

"However, you don't have to think about it." Belmod said again, his expression became leisurely again, "That gentleman obviously likes me a little more."

Nan Ling began to struggle again.

Does this sentence mean to imply that Belmod and Boss actually have something else-a relationship other than a successful experimental subject?

Because Nan Ling has never seen Boss himself, but Belmod can have this qualification. It doesn't make sense to say that the boss's preference is only about the experimental subjects. So there is still a gap between them.

interesting.

Belmod obviously didn't want to say everything she said, and she didn't know which words in her mouth were true and which were false.

The words of the Witch with Thousand Faces cannot be trusted.

But she just said something Nan Ling still cares about.

"You just said that even someone like me, who is loved, will suffer—what?"

"That." Belmod's aqua-green eyes glanced at him with interest, "Maybe that gentleman gave up on you because he was in a hurry."

Ignoring Nan Ling's gradually stiffened expression, she continued, "After all, compared to a 'miracle by chance', a replicable scientific study is worth looking forward to."

Belmod lowered her eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't know what she was thinking, "The illusory 'hope' will be given up one day."

In fact, Nan Ling was not as worried as he appeared to be.

The research on medicine A will be forced to suspend with the departure of Miyano Shiho, and Haibara Ai will definitely not be caught, she has the protection of the protagonist Guanghuan.

So even if that gentleman is impatient, it's useless. After Miyano Shibao runs away, even if he really kills Nan Ling, he won't be able to get her back.

At that time, the person who will be blamed by that gentleman is not the one who is now in charge of guarding Shirley...

Hey hey hey.

Nan Ling was very much looking forward to that moment.

"It's probably useless for me to worry about this kind of thing here." He continued to poke the cherry in the wine glass, resting his chin with one hand, "It's you, you came back this time, and you shouldn't just come to watch the show."

"Although this is indeed a good reason..." Belmod curved his lips, "but I do have some serious business."